UH-OH What I have I done now.

I was at the Texas Renaissance Festival, had decided to wear an Exo-belt Extreme, just in case a woman did a kilt check. Always fun to freak the freaks. I didn't bother setting up my tent, so I really didn't have a way to take it off when I changed out of my kilt. Was talking to my best friend, T_, mentioned that I thought I had the bugs worked out.

Was talking to her later in the evening, much drunker than before, I was laying on the ground next to her, playing with a leather pouch. Stupidly asked her her if she knew what was in it. She snatched it out of my hands, said "I've been waiting for that". The keys, the only ones I have were in the pouch.

It's not as non-consensual as it sounds. I was toying with the idea of asking her if she wanted the keys. She just didn't give me the chance to ask.

T_ has held them for a previous device, just for testing purposes. That was an agreed time period, she wound up forgetting them when she left the house for work the day she was supposed to bring them. But that was an accident, or at least she said it was. This is completely different, I have no idea when I'll see them again.

Did I mention that even her close friends consider her an evil bitch?

 

I said something about her setting a new record. She said "No. I like torturing you, but not that much."

The current record is 68 days.

 

Rita,

I seriously doubt she'll ever click the locks shut. She might not ever ask to see it, no telling. Not even sure if she's going to want to play this game after the first round.

Twas just a game of freak the freaks. After that I was playing with the pouch trying to decide if I wanted to offer them to her.

Like I said, this could be fun.

Funny thing is tonight, a good friend of mine, offered to set me up with this girl that she knows. L_ knows about this little kink, and i had to tell her that me hooking up with her friend would have to wait. Course I had to tell her why. She was laughing, and said I'd never get the keys back.

 

Considering her personal life, I know that the release will be me being allowed to jerk off, or go find some lass. Course, she might loan one of the keys to one of her friends. She's always talking about finding the right woman for me.

I did write a story about that one time, being loaned. Kinda a fantasy, course that story also had a blackmail theme. Hope T_ doesn't re-read that story and get the idea to do that.

 

No telling who she has in mind. Haven't talked about her loaning the keys out, it is a fantasy, but not sure if it's something I actually want to do. T_ and I haven't really talked about this game. Yeah, I know it would have been smart to figure this out before I gave her a chance to steal the keys like she did. I rarely do things the smart way, at least when it comes to women. Even if there is no chance of sex, I still do stupid shit like this.

Oh well, at least it will be a trip to the metaphorical desert. Not always a bad thing.

Hoss

 

Thing is, no lass did. Kinda a hit and miss thing. Would have been nice, though after all the trouble. Course as cold as it was, I'm glad that no lass reached up.

I sent T_ a text thanking her for taking the decision from me. Her response "Don't thank me yet".

Like I said, she's an evil bitch. One of the things I've always liked about her.

 

Dagnabbit.

Had some pinching problems with the device, as well as problems with my scrotum trying to pull my balls through the damn ring. Had to cut it off Thursday night. Then I found another problem, shallow but long laceration on the underside of my dick.

Did you know that male genitals heal with remarkable speed?

Giving up on the whole kink for a bit, maybe I'll try again, but I doubt.