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I needed to work late one Saturday last fall. Since I could go in at any time, I got this great idea for a solo bondage session. The sun had been setting about seven in the evening so I just made sure that I would be finished with work about 6:30. I figured that gave me enough time to get everything ready for my walk in the dark. I'll get to that in a moment.
 
Let me tell you about the location. I work in an industrial park that is still being developed for new business. The company I work for has two large vacant lots on either side of our building. The largest lot is banked on one side by our complex (which there is a cul-de-sac that accesses one of the parking lots and the storage yard for all our trailers) and a road about a quarter mile on the opposite side. The main road runs along the front of the lot. To the backside of this lot is a small ravine where a creek flows. The creek runs the entire length of the industrial park but the ravine only runs through all of the lots in our area. When you stand up in the ravine you are below street level therefore you can't be seen from the road, the cul-de-sac or the parking lots. However, if you are on the road on the opposite side passing the ravine and look down it you get a clear view of the creek and anything or body standing in the ravine. The only way to hide is to jump into the creek, which is overgrown with cattails (you really can't see the creek because of the cattails so there is no way to judge the how deep the muck and mire of the creek is) or to lay down ground. The sides of this ravine are steep and you can climb out with some degree of effort (the dried grasses are slick and hard to get a good footing) but at either end of the ravine the sides slope very gradually and you can walk out easily. This is an open field - no trees, lots of dried grass but no real place to hide. Now you have a good idea of the location.
 
I finished work and needed to change for my bondage session. I grabbed my gym bag out of my truck and went into the bathroom. I stripped out of my work clothes and put on thermal pants and shirt, thick socks, long sleeve flannel shirt, Wranglers, belt and a pair of lace up loggers. Took my work clothes, shoved them into the gym bag and headed out the building back to my truck. I tossed the gym bag in the truck then grabbed my work jacket, baseball cap, the paper bag with all my toys, locked the truck and headed to the parking lot. It was about 7ish and just started to get dark. On the weekends the parking lot lights are programmed not to come on - so when it gets dark it gets dark. There are lights from the other business but since they aren't close to us it doesn't do much good for lighting the area.
 
I walked to the cul-de-sac where the gate to our yard is. I put my truck key on the ground near the corner of the gate. Then I headed to the group of trees along the fence line opposite the gate - the entire yard is fenced in and the trees run along side of the yard between the lot and the yard as a wind block. I should mention that the back corner of the yard - give or take about 20 yards- is where the ravine slopes back up to the trees. From the bag I pulled out some parachute cord and tied off one end to a branch above my head at arms length. To the free end I attached a key ring with the keys that would set me free. I tied them off to the height just above my waist. A few yards past the tree line the ground slopes down to the ravine. Once I came out of the ravine I would have to walk along the tree line to get the keys. If someone were driving past the lot or in the road heading to the yard I would be seen.
 
I grabbed the bag and followed the tree line towards the edge of the ravine. It was getting darker and there wasn't much of a moon, I knew that would add to the challenge. I followed the edge of the ravine until I reached the other end and walked down to the creek level. There I took out the rest of my toys and got ready to start my solo bondage.
 
Around each ankle I wrapped a short length of rope forming a cuff, knotted it off and did the same with my other ankle. I then took another rope and connected the cuffs made a hobble with about 12" between. When I took a step forward the length of the hobble was such that the heel of one foot just passed the toe of the other. Next I took a longer rope and made a crotch harness - around my waist, down the crack of my ass, up along either side of my crotch, around back under the ass rope and back to the front where I tied it off. Next I put on my jacket, zipped it up then put on my locking wrist restraints and locked them on with small padlocks (those keys I put in my front jeans pocket). Next came the gag - bandana with a knot in the middle tied in place and a second bandana (folded) tied over that to keep it in place. I was just about done.
 
I took a short chain and two padlocks and locked one end of the chain to my right wrist (attached to the D-ring). Put both hands behind my back threaded the loose end of the chain under the ass rope of the crotch harness and locked the end to left wrist. Now I was hobbled, gagged, and cuffed and the only way to get free was to walk back to the key hanging in the tree. It was dark when I walked along the edge of the ravine but it was darker in it. And I knew it was only gonna get darker. So I started to slowly walk back. It was easy going at first but then it got harder, the ground was rocky and had a few little dips and bumps. I was staying in the middle as best I could - I hadn't gone to far when I heard the squeal of tires behind me. I turned around to see what was up when I saw a car turning around in the street. Remember you can see the length of the creek from the street at that end. I wasn't sure if the driver saw me but I really didn't want to take the chance so I knelt, then fell on my shoulder and then rolled over on my back. I was pushing myself backwards towards the ravine wall when the lights of the car lit up the area! I almost shit! I hadn't expected anybody, well at least not this soon, what I hadn't expected is what happened next.
 
The car was turning around and was waiting - waiting for the second car to catch up to him. They were racing each other! Great, just what I needed was a bunch of kids to look down the creek and see me. They were joined by a couple more cars and raced each other for a while. I could sit up when they raced but had to lie back down when they turned around. I was getting sore sitting in the grass and it was getting colder just sitting there. After a while (maybe half hour) they left, I got up, which was a challenge in my situation. I had to roll over and scoot up on the ground a bit (along the slope), brace my head against the ground, "crawl" a little until I was arched enough to push off with head until I could hop backwards to a standing position. Once I was upright I got to stretch as best I could and continue my walk to the keys. The cars were gone but I could still hear them - they were racing up and down the park. They didn't come back to although I heard them race past the front of the lot a couple times.
 
I finally made it to the end of the ravine. Now I had to make my way up the slope - it was hard to see the ground clearly and the walk up hill was really tricky. I had to place each step very carefully otherwise I might slip and fall backwards. There were a couple of nasty spots where the ground was unstable because of undergrowth. Finally got to the top and made it to the tree with the keys. I had to bend over a little while I raised up on my toes to reach the keys - took a couple tries but I got one of the locks open. Took the gag off next - that felt good, undid the hobble and ankle ropes. Took down the keys and cords - unlocked the wristlocks, grabbed all my stuff and got my truck key.
 
When I got to my truck I unlocked it and took off the crotch harness - left the wrist restraints on and drove home. When I got home I tied my feet, legs at the calves and just above the knees, put the gag back on, added a blindfold – laid down on the bed and had one hell of a JO session.