"Mmmmmmmm..." I whined, squirming in my ropes in desperation, my eyes the only means of begging as I shuddered on my knees. Begging the woman who was standing before me to show some mercy.

"I believe the stakes of our little game here were entirely clear." Lana noted, the saucy wink and grin she gave me doing nothing to assuage my desperate fear. Especially when she gave the leash connected to my collar a firm yank, "You even decided to go for double or nothing, which means that in addition to doing our little public jaunt naked and in bondage...you don't get a hood either."

I groaned into the large ballgag that she had jammed into my mouth, squirming in the tight white ropes that kept me securely boxtied, with ropes straining down to my crotch where a tight chastity cage kept me firmly imprisoned. I was doing Locktober, and my girlfriend was very keen on the whole concept. The keys for my device were dangling from a thing chain around her neck, and there was nothing Lana liked more than to parade around in public, acting like a saucy sexy wench, all while the keys to my manhood dangled there plain to see.

Lana pulled me in tight, forcing my head to her leather covered thigh. It was one of the things I loved about her, her love of leather. The other of course being her genuine care...even as she was firmly interested in pushing things...getting me out of my comfort zone.

"So, we are going to walk in the crisp evening air. From here to the end of the street and then back...and then you can thank me by licking me to an amazing orgasm." She hauled me up to my feet, pulling me in by the leash so that she could plant soft kisses against my gagged lips and neck, "You've been such a good boy for the past couple of weeks, but you still have two and a half weeks to go...and I do so love how much of a bitch you've been for me." She gripped my caged cock as she emphasized that word, and I let out another plaintive desperate moan, staring into her eyes. Pleading for...something. I wasn't sure if I wanted mercy...or wanted more.

We held that stare for long eternal seconds.

And then I blushed...

And Lana grinned triumphantly.

She had me. She'd had me from the moment the leash clicked on and she told me we were going for a walk.

I had been a shy introvert at the start, desperate to keep any kink firmly hidden within our apartment. Now...now I was willing to prance around at the end of her leash in a kinky version of streaking.

What the hell was I going to be doing by the end of the month on Halloween??