It had been Reid’s fantasy to sleep in his bed chained and collared. He tends to be a bit of a reclu

It had been Reid’s fantasy to sleep in his bed chained and collared. He tends to be a bit of a recluse so finding a girlfriend or playmate to lock him up hasn’t worked so well. After work he found a package in his mailbox. It was the steel collar and ankle cuffs he had ordered. Since it was a Thursday Reid gets every other Friday off so he decided he would go to the local hardware store and get a few things. He would need a Bluetooth activated key lock-box, padlocks, chain, concrete drill, a couple eye-bolts for the bed and a ring anchor for the wall.The next day, since it was a Friday and the apartment was mostly empty, he went about drilling some holes in the wall above the bed and mounting the ring anchor. Next at the foot of the bed he mounted the eye-bolts for his ankle cuffs. Reid unlocked the padlocks and put the keys into the Bluetooth lock-box and put it within easy reach. He downloaded the app and set the app to unlock the box at 6:00am every morning and lock at noon. Reid tends to be a morning person so there was no way he’d sleep through the box being opened.Reid spent the rest of the day playing video games and around 11:00pm decided he would lock himself up in bed. As he undressed he put on his CB-6000 for fun and put the key on top of the fridge. His phone chimed. Just a message that a game on his Steam wishlist went on sale. He put his phone down and grabbed a snack from the fridge. He ate, brushed his teeth and got into the bed. First Reid secured the steel cuffs to his ankles and with the chain locked them to the foot of the bed. Next he secured his collar and with the chain secured his collar. He struggled again the chains for a bit and when satisfied reached over to the lamp and turned out the lights.It was extremely uncomfortable. He got used to the ankles after a while but the collar was a different story. Unable to sleep on his side Reid was forced to lie on his back and his spine would press into the collar. This also made him quite aroused and his cock would try to grow inside the cock cage and the constant pulling on his cock cage just made him even hornier. In addition, Reid realized, he couldn’t masturbate and there was no way to take the cage off with the key in the kitchen. Along with his phone… Fuck, Reid thought. How much charge was left on the phone? He didn’t plug it in. It was midnight now and six more hours until the app was supposed to unlock the lockbox. He didn’t sleep at all the entire night. Worried that he would be stuck locked to his bed and constantly aroused by the same thought. With no clock in his bedroom Reid had no idea what time it was. When the sun started to come up he checked the lockbox and found it was still locked. Starting to panic Reid would try to open the box every five minutes or so. After several hours Reid knew that his phone had died during the night.Panicking he thrashed about. This wasn’t going to help. His bed frame was a cheap Ikea one so he methodically started pulling his leg to hopefully break the eye-bolt out of the bed frame. The pain of the steel cuff biting into his ankle was terrible and by the time he broke the eye-bolt from the bed he had torn a lot of skin and was bleeding quite severely. With his teeth he tore some strips from the bedding and tied it around his ankle to staunch the flow. Dreading what came next he started with the other ankle. Reid felt like he would faint but eventually had both legs freed. Tying more bedding around the ankle to try and stop the bleeding. In this time his other ankle had already completely soaked through makeshift bandages. Luckily Reid had given himself about a meter of chain for his collar and was able to stand up. Grabbing the chain he pulled at the wall anchor but was not able to break it. It was rated to hold 100kg and with the usual four times safety factor knew he wouldn’t be able to free himself from it.Reid grabbed the lock box and attempted to smash it against the wall. He could barely make a dent in the metal device. The same sort of lock box that real estate agents leave at properties they are selling. Definitely built to not be easy to break into. Reid smashed it against the wall until his hands and shoulders ached. Realizing this was futile he crumpled at the side of the bed and sobbed. It was Saturday morning. He was exhausted. He hadn’t slept all night. His ankles continued to bleed since so much of the skin had been ripped off. Reid began to get drowsy and lied down. He fell asleep and with his ankles still bleeding peacefully bled out. -- source link
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