This is from a couple of years ago when I was about 20 and takes place thanks to another subreddit I’m not going to link here.
It’s amazing how heavy small things can be, like a USB drive weighs a tonne when it’s in your pocket loaded with images of your face, tits and cunt, and a video of you begging to be exposed as a whore while holding your driving licence up for your new owner to see. Keeping a finger on it in your pocket so you don’t drop it before you’re ready…
I walked the mile to the park with my heart in my chest. I’d recently agreed to play a little game on on the internet with some strangers, as I walked to my selected spot I knew they were doing the same. All of us risking our own drives but promising to add something of our own to the prize should any be found.
My cunt was already groaning with desire as I entered the park, a wide open space with only a half dozen groups of trees, a couple of benches and the bins where I’d already decided to leave my prize. Walking around the perimeter of the park I tried to seem like a girl just on an early morning stroll rather than a perverted little slut about to bet ownership of her holes. Palming the drive and a momentory fiddling with some duct tape to get a sizeable strip I stuck the drive to the inner edge of the bin, out of sight and hopefully safe from anyone who might come along. Glancing around no one was paying me any heed and I scurried off before I could change my mind.
A few clicks of the mouse and I announced my drive was out in the world, ripe for the hunting and which park you could find it in. Moments later people started teasing and bragging that they would find it, all bluster I thought, it was a fantastic hiding spot and no one would look inside a bin would they?
A couple of hours later my phone pinged, someone had sent me a photo…. A photo of the park. He was there right now looking for me! He kept me updated as he was looking, telling me where he was searching and what he was going to do with me when he found it, but alas he came up empty handed, much to his dismay, he was however overjoyed at my fucking myself silly knowing how close he had come and I may have let one or two clues slip from my slut-brain just to drive him closer.
The next day, another hunter was there, another photo but this time my hiding spot was front and center! Trying to play it cool I managed to distract him with a clue that was technically accurate but may have pushed him to the other end of the park.
The plan was to recover the drive the next day, but as things usually do something came up. A last minute trip to London had me leaving it for an extra 24 hours than initially planned, the other girls successfully recovered theirs, keeping their dignity safe, but mine was still out there, still waiting for someone to find it and do who knows what.
All the way back up I was chatting to one of the other players and she was being especially cruel, teasing me with how ironic it would be if I were beaten in these last few moments, how good I would look being shown off and how pathetic I was for grinding myself against my jeans on a public train at the idea of being beaten, she called me out and I couldn’t let her think I was chicken. I was an hour from home, I was horny as shit; I told her I’d hidden it “in trash where I belong” A quick trip to Google maps and she sent me a picture of my hiding spot. The teasing ramped up and she started publicly posting hints. in 90 min she would post the exact location and I would have nowhere to hide. I couldn’t take it, I slipped a hand into my pants and started rubbing myself in public, willing the train to move faster, praying I would get there first.
Ping…. a photo dropped in, pulling me from my stupor, with a shaking hand I checked. The park … there was someone there right now searching, and clues were dropping in. I was still on the train, 5 min till my stop, maybe 15 min from there to the park. Under 40 min till she would post the exact spot if he hadn’t found it first… I was fucked…
l got to the park in record time, There were only a handful of people there and I could easily see one man casually looking under benches, the hunter was still here! But there was also a council worker emptying the bins! Could he have found it? With baited breath I strolled around the path, stopping briefly to feign throwing something into the bin… the now empty bin… my fingers crept inside, feeling under the lip … metal… metal….DUCT TAPE! I pulled the folded edge and it came away with a ripping noise I’m sure was very obvious, the drive was still there! Stuck fast to the middle of the tape where I left it. Slamming it into my pocket I strolled out of the park, flashing an unseen smile to the man I knew to be hunting for my pics at the wrong end of the park. A few minutes later, earlier than she said she would but too late to matter, my hiding place was public knowledge but by then I was already most of the way home and my holes were safe for now.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/oa4dtq/the_time_i_risked_my_ass_on_other_peoples_hide
That’s amazing
When is the next round? ;)