Corset and ball-gag public walk - illustrated self bondage story

What am I going to do??? How could I have been so stupid?!?!...

I've always 'pushed the envelope' with my self bondage adventures but I really think I went too far this time. Why couldn't I just wait until I got home!

I should've just went home after buying my new corset. But instead, I got so worked up when I was trying it on, I just brought out the tags from the dressing room and told the clerk I was going to wear it home. Then I got the crazy idea of tying myself up in it.

I stopped at the hardware store and picked up a roll of wire instead of rope. My nipples were so hard and erect that I really needed to tie those 38DDD's up good and tight.

I already had my 6" stiletto heels with me so my outfit, while limited, was complete. Sexy with a capital 'S'. A quick side trip to the adult book store for a ballgag and cuffs and I was off.

I had passed by the empty factory many times on my trips back and forth to work. Seeing how its been abandoned for years, I knew I would be alone. ...or so I thought...

I parked the car in the back lot completely out of sight from the road. Gathered up my things and slipped inside. I slid off my skirt and panties, took off my bra and my top...and went to work.

I wrapped the wire around each breast until they were nearly sticking out straight from my body.

The nipples were so hard and sensitive. They quickly turned a dark red color. I managed to wrap the ends around my shoulders and twist them together. They were securely tied in place. Then I slipped in the ballgag. I looked around one last time and then slipped the cuffs on behind my back. I set the keys down on a ledge and walked around a bit imagining I was trying to escape my kidnappers.

After I worked myself up into a frenzy, I went for the keys. I needed those cuffs off if I was to bring myself to an orgasm. But when I reached for them, my fingers missed and I flicked them off the ledge and down between some metal rails on the floor.

I instantly panicked! No matter what I did I couldn't reach them. I was hoplessly stuck in my bondage!

Just then I heard the sounds of car doors closing.

I stood back up and held my breath as I looked down to the far end of the cavernous building. The orgasm that I was worried about achieving with my hands came crashing down upon me while standing there. My moaning was loud. Unintentionally loud. So loud that I saw the dark shadows of several men appear on the factory floor. Growing as they approached the doorway. I struggled in vain to get free of the cuffs. My gag prevented me from calling out for help...not that anyone would hear me.

Suddenly, there in the doorway, was my boyfriend and several of his friends. I could see that he was looking my way...and smiling. He must’ve followed me!

I glanced around the factory. There were plenty of devices that a handcuffed and gagged woman with tied up breasts could be bound to.

I hope he understands my need for bondage. But all things considered...I'm at his and his friends mercy.

Wait...what is he carrying?...Oh my god! He found my supply of ropes....