One toe in, testing the waters. I thought I would give writing another try.

This story is a concept design. I wanted to express a specific idea so most of the story pushes towards the fictional side of life.

Chapter 1

This all started a few days ago during a very long night of drinking with my boyfriend. The problem is that I am a very competitive person who gets a little randy when I get drunk. We began arguing about who was the biggest chicken when it came to sex. I stubbornly protested that my boyfriend was far more conservative than I was which lead into the dare. My boyfriend dared me to a little adventure which in my drunken stupor I accepted. The deal was I would do his dare then he would have to do mine. That is how I got to this point. It was Friday afternoon and Jason, my boyfriend, was driving us through town towards the industrial section of town.

I was a little surprised when we pulled into the parking lot of the adult store. Maybe I should go into a little more description. This wasn’t your typical sex store; this was the super center of adult stores. The place was enormous to put shortly. I wasn’t sure where Jason was planning on going with this. Before we left the house he had me put on some tennis shoes, rip away pants, sexy bra and button up shirt. Underneath the pants I had a vibrating dildo held into me by a leather harness. The harness had a waist strap and crotch strap. In the back the crotch strap split into two straps. All the straps were locked on meaning I wasn’t getting the dildo out until after we returned home.

Since we were sitting parked in front of a sex store I figured we were going in. I was feeling pretty good about this dare all the sudden. Although I wasn’t too keen on going into sex stores to buy things dress as I was, when it comes to winning a bet I was more than willing. As Jason led me into the store all I could think about was what I should make Jason do for my dare.

My first shock came when Jason went of to the store clerk and purchased two tickets to one of the adult movies. Until now I hadn’t known that this place provided theaters playing adult movies. Suddenly I had a feeling that Jason’s dare was going to involve me doing some kind of unmentionable act with him in the movie theater. But if he thought that would get me to back out then he was dead wrong.

We headed into the theater and sat down. The only part of this which was starting to weird me out was the fact I knew there were probably going to be other perverted guys in the theater with us. Doing kinky acts doesn’t bother me, the idea of a bunch of strange creepy guys watching me does.

Jason had me sit in the very middle of the theater. He had me lean forward as he locked my hands together with a pair of handcuffs behind my back. Jason placed in my hand a small plastic object about the size of a remote control for a car. Then he tied a small zip lock bag loosely around my neck so that it was hanging on my boobs. Looking down I saw a note on it saying “Please play with me and set me free.” In the bag were a number of condoms. Jason then used handcuffs to lock each of my ankles to the legs of the chair.

Jason looked me in the eye and said, “Ok beautiful, this is the dare, you have to stay here as you are now till I come back for you. I’ll be across the street having a coffee so you’ll be here on your own. The device I gave you is for parents to track children, on the side there is an emergency button. I have the receiver so if you push it I will know you are in trouble. Don’t worry too much, with this caliber movie there shouldn’t be anyone in here who is interested in women. I will leave a key to the hand cuffs up in the front row. If you can talk someone into letting you go then I will concede victory and you will win the bet.” His compassion was touching but that only would help me to win this bet.

Standing between my parted legs Jason kissed me. I felt warmth growing in my sex as he kissed me long and passionately. His tongue played with my lips as our mouths embraced. His fingers softly caressed my skin as they moved down my stomach. A small shiver went through my body as Jason’s lips left mine and the dildo suddenly sprang to life. While he distracted my with his kisses he had turned the vibrator on to about quarter strength. With that he walk to the front row and left a key on one of the armrest. Then he walked out leaving me locked to my seat.

* * *

Before Jason left the store he went up to Brandon, the store clerk. Jason knew Brandon through school and it was through talking to him that he came up with this idea for this dare.

“Sup Brandon?”

“Hey man, I can’t believe you got her to do this.”

“Yeah I know, but she is stubborn as hell so I guess I’m not too surprised that she’s going along with it.”

“Aren’t you the one who is always telling me how wild his girlfriend is?”

“She’s definitely wild in bed but when it comes to things in public she is pretty shy.”

“So how long you going to leave Robin in there for?” Brandon asked.

“I’m thinking for the whole movie.”

“Man you should really leave her there longer. That flick is only forty-five minutes long. There’s no way she is going to back out.”

“I suppose I could but I think she would just get bored watching these kinds of movies for a long time.”

“Yeah but she may like them. A girl in that situation is bound to be feeling pretty horny no matter what she watches. But dude, if you really want to have fun with her you should put her in theater six. There some really hardcore s&m bondage stuff playing in there.”

“No, I don’t want to put her in that kind of a position where she would be locked up with a bunch of sados. But I do like the idea of leaving her where she is for a while. Hey, how long can I leave her here?”

“I’m here till closing so all night if you want.”

“Ok, I’ll come back and get her later but do me a favor and keep an eye on her for me. I bought this transmitter receiver set the kinds parents give to their kids at the park so if she gets too freaked out she can always signal me. But I would still appreciate it if you can look in on her.”

* * *

It was a little unnerving to be sitting in a theater with my arms locked behind my back and my ankles locked to my chair. I was really nervous at the thought of having people come in to see me locked in place, and the note hanging around my neck make the whole thing even worse. Me and Jason had done some wild things together and lord knows I’ve done some wild things with my past boyfriends but being so exposed in public was causing a pit to start forming in my stomach. The thought of what some stranger might do to me while I was locked in place like this was only making the pit grow. I was seriously thinking about giving up and pushing the panic button.

The only thing aside from my stubbornness that was keeping me from backing out was the fact that my sex was continuing to grow wetter. The more scared I got and the wilder the ideas running through my mind got and the more excited I got. I found myself getting completely aroused at the thought of strangers having there way with me. Of course the panic button in my hand was doing wonders for my confidence.

Since the movie hadn’t started yet and no one else was here I was left to entertain myself with my imagination. I can tell you my mind had no problems coming up with subject matter to run on. I was so caught up fantasizing that I nearly jumped out of my seat when I heard the door open behind me.

Chapter 2

My first instinct was to turn around and see who had come in but then I thought twice of it. The last thing I wanted to do was draw attention to myself. But the half turn and pull back I did on instinct brought plenty of attention on. I could hear two guys whispering to each other as they walked down the isle. I mouthed a silent “Oh shit” as I heard them sit down directly behind me

I couldn’t make out what they were whispering to one another but the back of my neck felt like it was on fire from them staring holes into it. My cheeks were completely red from the embarrassment. There were two strangers sitting behind me who would have to be completely oblivious to the world to not know my current situation.

“Excuse me darling but we couldn’t help but notice the rather provocative position you’ve put yourself in.”

“Oh, you did now did you?” I said coyly. I wasn’t sure how else to respond other than to play along. With the way he spoke and the fact Jason had said no one would be interested in women here I realized the two guys must be a couple. I was a little relieved to know I was here with guys interested in other guys.

“I’ve never seen you around before, how often do you do this?” He asked.

I was already faced with having to answer how I had done this. Some how it felt like a bad idea to tell the truth, that I had no control over this bondage scenario because my boyfriend had locked me here because I agreed to a dare. I think it is just my natural instinct to lie when I get embarrassed about something.

“This is actually my first time being locked in a movie theater,” I said over my shoulder, “of course I’ve messed around with people before while the lights are down and the movie playing,” that part was truthful. With more than one boyfriend I had messed around in a movie or two. Usually our acts were contained to hand jobs but there were a few occasions were we did some oral action.

Both the guys were looking over my shoulder now.

“That’s a provocative little package you’ve got there, and there is even a note,” this time it was the other guy, the one on my right, talking. He read the note aloud, “’Please play with me and set me free’, and that looks like a control to a vibe. You mind if I look at it?’

“Knock yourself out,” I said rather flirtingly. I was definitely getting bolder as I got comfortable talking to these two guys.

After untying the string and taking the baggy and note the first guy, the one on my left side, responded, “Well I see she put in some condoms but I don’t see any key.”

Uh-oh, I knew I was going to have to explain how I got locked like this. The truth was I had agreed to let my boyfriend abandon me here all for a stupid bet. I’m thinking at this point if I tell the truth there is a chance they might help me out and unlock me to help me win the bet. On the other hand they might be equally likely to purposely leave me here in order to not take sides and then who knows who will find me next. At the moment I was feeling pretty safe and rather randy now as two complete strangers seemed to have full control over me. I decided to take a small gamble and play up the helpless girl in distress routine.

“Err well, I figured if I had the key on me I would get scared and chicken out so I put the key up in the front row. I knew I can get free eventually even if no one came to the movie and freed me since the attendant will be coming through eventually.”

“And is the key for these locks also up front,” right hand guy said. As he had grabbed the remote for the vibe he had noticed that instead of the wire going underneath a pair of panties instead there was a leather harness. Carefully he pulled the waist of my pants down just enough to see the locks on the harness.

“No I left the keys to those locks at home.”

“Ooh, that sounds exciting. By locking the belt on you are making sure you can’t remove any toys that are buried deep in your innards. That’s a delicious form of torture. Leaving the remote out ensures that you’re still exposed to being stimulated by other people even if they can’t access your holes; that’s pretty smart” the guy on the left said.

"But leaving the keys at home is that because, like with the handcuffs, if you had the keys you would back out of all this. By leaving your keys behind you wanted to ensure you couldn’t change your mind and chicken,” the guy on the right said in a questioning tone.

I didn’t really know how to respond to what they had said. Obviously since this was never my plan I had no forethought as to why I had locked the belt on today.

“I suppose you could kind of say that but the crotch strap splits half way down and only covers my pussy. It doesn’t cover my butt and I never put any toys in my butt. ” this time I opted to be truthful. I didn’t need a strap over my butt since I never did anal. Anal just sounded too dirty and painful for me to want to try. I knew I needed a little more explanation for them to buy it so I quickly added, “Plus locking up my sex ensures no one would be tempted to have sex with me to get me pregnant.”

“Ahh, I think I understand now,” the guy on the right said.

I think he was really hoping there would be a second remote to play with. One that would lead to a toy in a place he was a little more familiar with. I knew I hadn’t given them the best answer in the world but I hoped it would work.

“So I suppose this is why you picked this movie,” the guy on my left stated.

I was a little confused what he meant. I wasn’t sure if he meant that there were harnesses like mine used in this film or if he was referring to the fact I would be safe in a film with gay guys who wouldn’t be interested in sex with me but might still want to tease me. I was considering trying to bluff my way out but I knew if I did there was a good chance they would realize I didn’t know what I was talking about. I decided to default back to the helpless girl routine.

“Um, actually I didn’t pay any attention to what the movie was. I walked in and bought a ticket for the next movie to play.”

“Well you probably aren’t going to find anybody in this theater who is going to be too interested in playing with girls.”

“Maybe that’s a good thing, I suppose I did get a little carried away with all this and didn’t think it out as well as I should have,” I said. This couldn’t have worked out better. Now that they felt bad for me I should have no problem getting them to let me go. With a little luck they might unlock me now because they think I’m embarrassed over a failed plan.

“Well it seems like you put a lot of effort into this and it doesn’t seem fair to leave you disappointed just because you bought a ticket to the wrong kind of movie. I feel really bad for you so let me make you a deal, you just sit back and watch the movie and the two of us will see what we can do to make sure coming here wasn’t a complete waste for you.”

“Ok, I suppose I can settle for that,” I was a little worried what this might entail for me but from the tone of his voice I was expecting something along the lines of a back rub.

“Hey, you think we could do something with your hair?” the one on the left asked.

“Have at it,” I was hoping for the shoulder rub but I will settle for a hairdo.

The move was just getting started and I was feeling really good about the dare. I was locked to my seat but instead of having some one perform unmentionable acts on me I was going to have my hair played with by a couple of gay guys. Things could be a lot worse. I settled back into the chair and decided to try and enjoy the movie.

I inadvertently glanced down as the vibrations between my legs suddenly stopped. But just as quickly as they had disappeared the dildo sprang back to life only at a slightly higher setting this time. Since there was about three feet of cord connecting the control unit and the dildo the guy on the right was able to pull it between the seats and hold on to it. The intensity of the vibe varied back and forth as the guy messed with the intensity. He settled at about half intensity as the title of the movie came up. If you want to know it was called “Butt Banging Boys”.

I watched the movie with mild interest at first. The two guys were currently braiding my hair on each side of my head; obviously they thought I needed school girl style pig tails. As time went on I was getting curious to know what they planned to do to tie off the pig tails. The humiliation factor raised a couple levels for me as my question was answered by the unmistakable sound of condom rappers ripping.

Again the humiliation level increased as I heard condoms being inflated then put into my hair. They tied an inflated condom at the start of each braid on the top sides of my head giving me a pair of latex devil horns. Another inflated condom was tied to the ends of each pig tail giving me latex hair extensions. It was a little humiliating but since it was only the three of us it was entirely bearable. I do have to admit that I found myself a little more turned on by my new attire that blatantly displayed me as being a sexual deviant.

By this time we were about fifteen minutes into the movie. The movie had been pretty soft core stuff with two guys making out and groping each other so far. The movie was just getting to the point where one of the guys was about to get a little butt loving from his partner. At the exact moment that the guy took a penis up his rear end in the movie the dildo in my pussy was turned up to the maximum vibration setting then down to an absolute minimum as the penis was pulled out of the guy on screen.

The act caught me so off guard that I jumped a little in my seat, enough that I nearly dropped the plastic device in my hand. As the actors humped on screen the guy behind me adjusted the intensity of the vibrations to coincide. I started to feel the control over my body slipping as an orgasm built. I started to get seriously concerned that I might drop the device so I tucked in under the waist band of my pants.

I started to grind on the seat trying to get a little more sensation to my very hot sex that was being teased with intense vibrations every time the guy in the movie thrust his hips. I had a major orgasm building and I could feel a climax approaching. I was really starting to get into things when the scene changed in the movie. No one was having sex and the vibe was turned down low. It was frustration to the max. Eventually the movie moved into the next sex scene but the combination of draining batteries and the rapid end of the movie left me wanting much more. I was now left completely frustrated. All I wanted was a little sexual relief.

“Gee girl it looks like all this got you pretty worked up. It looked like you were about ready to orgasm there for a minute,” one of them said.

“Yeah, um,” I paused as the embarrassment and need for relief set mixed, “I’m really close.”

“Well I know this wasn’t what you originally had in mind. After all the work and risks you went through I feel bad letting you be so disappointed. You really impress me that you have the courage to perform such an act which is why I really want to help you out,” the guy on my left said.

“Thanks, it feels good to know you think that. But…,”

“I have an idea,” the guy on the right said cutting me off. “Give us a second and we’ll be right back.”

With that the two of them walked out of the theater leaving me locked in place, horny as hell with the vibrator still slowly buzzing away inside of me. What I had really wanted to tell them when I got cut off was that I appreciated their sympathy but that I had been overzealous with all this and had gotten in over my head, that if you could just let me out I would really appreciate it. I wanted to get unlocked from my chair for two reasons. The first and most obvious was to get free but the second was so that I could try to masturbate myself to an orgasm with the vibe.

Having just walked out of the theater the two guys walked up to the clerk behind the counter with the right side guy leading the way.

“Hi, this is a little awkward but we met this girl in the theater…” Mr. right paused as he said it to the clerk.

“Yean, Robin, I know who you’re talking about,” Brandon jumped in. “Is everything alright.”

“Well, sort of. So you know who she is, but did you know what she is doing here?”

“Yeah, I’m sorry, did that bother you two?” Brandon asked thinking his job may now be on the line. “I didn’t think anyone would be upset with what was going on,” Brandon said referring to the bondage Jason had put her in for the dare.

“No, not at all, we just thought in a place like this you wouldn’t allow that sort of thing,” Mr. left said referring to the fact that with the bondage, vibrator, condoms and a harness that left Robin’s ass free she was obviously trying to have sex in the theater.

“As long as Robin isn’t upsetting anyone and no one has a problem with what is going on I’ll let her stay,” Brandon said trying to sound authoritative.

“Really, we didn’t think you knew about it,” Mr. right said. He was surprised that Robin would put enough effort into planning her situation that she went the extra step of getting the approval of the worker but wouldn’t pick the right type of movie. Then he realized that she must have wanted to increase the thrill of the adventure by increasing the lack of control over herself. Given the position Robin was locked in, with no way to get free while leaving full access to most of her body to strangers, to increase the excitement she added a element of unknown. She must have asked for a random movie but requested a movie that was heavily into anal thinking that anyone else coming into an anal movie would want to fuck her ass. “Ok, so here’s the thing. We feel sorry that she had the courage to go through with all this only to be disappointed in the end.”

“She was disappointed with all this?” Brandon asked surprised that a girl could really be so wild that bondage in a movie theater could be boring.

“Yeah, well she was really hoping for a different kind of movie where she would find a very different crowd of people than two homosexual guys who aren’t into the wilder side of sex. We can’t give Robin the experience she really wanted.” Mr. left explained.

“What exactly was she hoping for?” Brandon asked.

“Anything that is more heterosexually oriented and probably something dealing with fetishes. She is definitely into oral and anal sex as well as bondage so if you have any movies with that sort of thing.”

“We have a lot of films playing but most have already started. In about forty minutes in theater nine there is a flick on latex and stuff. In fifty minutes in theater three there is a soft core girl on guy flick starting. In theater seven, that flick should be ending in a minute, but there is no one in there anymore. The next movie in there should be some sort of group sex and orgies with no other real fetishes. Theater six was supposed to start about ten minutes ago but since no one came for that I never started it. If she wanted to go in there I could start the movie now.” Brandon said.

“What kind of movie is in six?” asked Mr. left.

“That theater is where we play the hardcore bondage and s&m flicks. Sounds like she should really like it,” Brandon said slightly optimistically.

“It sounds a little too extreme for what she is doing but I do think seven would be right for her. I think I will go ahead and pay for her to go into there. How much for a ticket?” Mr. right asked.

“For her there is no charge. As far as I’m concerned I’m not going to interfere with her thing unless she stays till I close and have to send her on her way.”

“Thanks, we should go unlock her and move her over to that theater. I think she would be a lot better off over there.” Mr. left said to right.

“Hold on a sec., lets see if we can’t find something in her to add to her experience.” Right said to left.

The two men wandered around the store. They weren’t looking for anything too extreme but something that would at to what she already had going. Brandon also told them that anything they bought for her he would give them a discounted rate. They made their purchases and headed back for Robin.

When the guys walked back in the vibe was really starting to die out but my arousal was still at an all time high. Seeing them grab the key came as a slight relief but at the same time I was a little disappointed. I was so horny that a good fuck sounded damn good right about now.

I was surprised when they unlocked the handcuffs from the chair but didn’t unlock them from my ankles. It also surprised me that they didn’t unlock my hands. Instead they helped me stand and escorted me up the isle. Now that the surprise had worn off my body was filled with anticipation of what was about to come.

Butterflies filled my stomach as I realized I was about to be walked out to god knows where with my hands locked behind my back, handcuffs on both ankles and condoms in my hair. The experience was only heightened by the dildo that moved around inside me with every step I took. I was so preoccupied with thoughts of what was about to come that I didn’t even realize that my pants had sagged down enough to give Mr. right, who was behind me, a nice view of my butt.

“Wow, those straps really do leave your bottom open for business,” right remarked. “Isn’t it uncomfortable to have you cheeks spread apart like that?”

“It can be,” I said.

For long term use this harness really did get uncomfortable. This harness was a gift from a previous boyfriend I had who was obsessed with girls having dildos locked in them. He liked to lock it on me with a vibrator deep in my pussy buzzing away. Then he would put me into a loose hogtie with me on my knees so that once tied I could give him a blow job. Once he got off I would go on a scavenger hunt of sorts looking for the keys that he would have already hidden. Don’t get me wrong I had fun playing those games too since I would usually orgasm more than once while I searched for the keys. The harness just wasn’t the most comfortable thing to wear since the crotch strap split into two straps just below my pussy. The straps ran between my butt cheeks and up to the waist strap about six inches apart. The straps spread my butt cheeks to either side leaving my rear hole fully exposed.

“It’s not the most comfortable harness but at the same time it makes it exciting knowing my butt is spread apart ever so invitingly for anyone who is looking,” I said wiggling my butt as I said it to emphasize the appeal.

continues in Part Three

23.05.06

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