(a story based off of an idea for selfbondage that i had when i was at college wheni realised that i could lock myself inside my own locker, this is a fantasy, don't try this in real life)

The final lecture had finally finished, it was the last period of the day and we had a bank holiday weekend, no college for three whole days. While everyone else hurried off to get home I hid in my hiding spot. I knew that the cleaners had already been here as I'd learned their pattern over the last week, once it was quite I crept out of my hiding spot and up the corridor to my locker, it was quite a big locker, easily big enough to fit a person and the lock was a leaver that was easily accessible from the inside, reaching the locker I quickly unlock it and I then put my bag down and pulled out the handcuffs and ropes hidden under the books and after putting my bag on the smaller top shelf I climb in and begin to tie my legs, first my ankles and then my knees, then I put a ballgag into my mouth and then I close the locker door and push down the leaver, once this is done I pull out my phone and activate an app that is linked to the buttplug I'd been wearing all day, I set it to go off at random intervals and then slipped the phone though a tiny gap between the door and the top section of the locker making it completely out of reach, then I place my hands behind my back and closed the handcuffs around make wrists, the keys to which was in my bag meaning that to get free I must first open the locker by the leaver and then reach the bag on the top shelf. I sit there in my metal cell as the light faded, the buttplug suddenly roared to life and I make a loud noise in surprise followed by moaning as it vibrated away but my pleasure is cut short when the plug switches itself off, only to turn on again several minutes later. As I spend a restless and sweaty night in my locker unknown to me I have been watched by the security camera by one of the guards, as he leaves for the night he creeps up to my locker and as I'm distracted by a wave of pleasure and moaning he slips a padlock though the lock trapping me in.

I awake from a restless sleep to my buttplug roaring to life once more, I'd had enough and needed to get out, this was way more than I thought I could handle. I turn around and feel around for the leaver to open the door, it took some time and was quite uncomfortable but I found it, as I tried to turn it my heart stopped, it wouldn't move, I tried again and again but it wouldn't move, I knew that the only reason for this to happen would be if someone had locked it but everyone was gone for the long weekend. Panicking I sit back down and started to kick against the door and scream out through my gag, as another wave of torment came from my plug I stopped moving and with tears in my eyes gave up, I was now trapped here for three whole days and when I'm found, if I'm found I'll be soaked in sweat, drool and lots of pre cum from the constant endless teasing from the buttplug, I sit there in silence dreading the next few days and thinking about how stupid this idea was.

I awoke yet again to the buzzing of my plug, I can see the sunlight from the early morning sun and know that I will definitely not get any more rest, waiting for better light I decided to take another look at the lock and to my horror my suspicions were correct, somehow at some point in the evening someone had locked my locker unknowingly trapping me inside. As I sit there driven crazy from another session of teasing I hear footsteps, moving to the door and trying to look out though the vents I cry out though my gag to get their attention, I didn't want to but it is the only option if I wanted to get out of this situation. The person walks straight to my locker and unlocks it and I see the door opening and a college security guard looks in at me, I moan through my gag pleading for help.

"well hi there, did you have a fun night in there? Sorry about locking you in but I didn't want you going anywhere." Realising what he just said I begin to panic as be reaches in and grabs me pulling me out of my locker and onto my feet, quickly I reach back with my bound hands trying to get to my bag but the guard seeming to know exactly what I am doing grabs the bag and pulls out the key.

"looking for this are we? Yes I know all about your little game, I saw everything on the security camera." He pointed to the camera and I cursed myself for not seeing it or even considering it.

"now if you want to get free you will have to do a few things for me." As he said this he waved the key in front of my face. This was going to be a long weekend.