the game p2

Author: catdude
Title: the game p2
Date: 11 January 2017

Three hours later, on a dark corner a van pulls up, the door on the side opens and a figure steps out, he does so awkwardly, he is wearing a hoodie with the hood pulled over his face, and his hands are both in the front pocket of the hoodie, for some reason the figure does not remove his hands from the front pocket as he gets out of the van, the door of the van closes, and the van pulls away, leaving the figure standing on the dark corner.
I stood there watching the van leave, It had been warm in there and since I was wearing rubber under my jeans and the face hood was made of latex I was sweating, I could feel the cool air of the night seeping through and cooling me down slightly. The cuffs around my wrists trapped in the front pocket of the hoodie I was wearing where thankfully not done up super tight. But still uncomfortable, since metal does not yield to puny human flesh. The butt plug up my ass was a little larger then I would have liked, especially considering the distance I had ahead of me. And that was the nature of the game, I had to get to the end point, while dressed as I was, I had a latex ‘real face’ mask on, at night and if I stayed in low light areas and didn’t draw attention, it would look simply like a normal face, if anyone got too close or I stood under really bright lit areas there would be questions, and that would be a problem since I was heavily gagged under the hood. From the first time I had played this game I knew the path options I had, the quickest through a reasonably well-lit area busy with nightclubs and restaurants but it had two very heavy penalty areas, the second path was only about 10-20mins slower but again, was peppered with penalties though not as many, or the safest path through a quiet dark area with only one penalty, but was about two hours longer than the other two. The buttplug informed me that there was no chance of taking the long safe route, and my heart told me that it would not handle the strain of people potentially noticing the mask in the well-lit area, leaving only one path, I started down it.

Even though the area was not as busy as the well-lit path, there was still enough people to set my heart pounding every time someone walked past. I saw the symbol for the first penalty area ahead of me, a purple circle drawn in glow in the dark chalk, it signalled that on one side of the road was someone who would take me and detain me for an hour, if I chose the correct side of the street to walk down, I would be fine, if a competitor had gone ahead of me and been caught the trap was considered sprung and I could pass. Alternatively, I could try and find a path around, but the trap locations where carefully chosen so it was very time intensive to take a path around, about 20-30 mins. I took a deep breath in through my nose and chose a side of the street to walk down. About half a block down I saw a guy on the other side of the street, large and muscled, a black leather trenchcoat, he saw me looking and smiled and waved, my pounding hear started to settle a little, I had avoided the trap, this path had 2 more traps on it, or at least it had last time I had played, they might have changed things since it had been about 2 months ago that I had played last.

The whole trip was pretty uneventful, however when you are helpless in public with a chance of being discovered at any time, it is very difficult to stay calm, the worst had been when a drunk guy had bumped into me, but he had been to drunk to notice, the worst would have been if he had become overly aggressive or overly friendly, since I would have been unable to respond. My hands where shaking in the front pocket and sweat streamed off me for a while after that little encounter.

I came across the final trap area, marked with the glowing circle, there was virtually no getting around this one, it was right after a bridge, to go around I would have to backtrack across the river and then follow it down to the next bridge which I knew would add about 45mins to my time. I took a deep breath and chose my side of the street and started walking, I had only gone about 15 meters when suddenly he stepped out of the shadow and put an arm over my shoulders, ‘well howdy partner’ oh shit, not this guy!