A Naked Walk with Crossdressing Bondage Pics

This winter I made a decision: whenever the temperature hit 12 degrees Celsius or higher, I would force myself to take a naked walk in the woods. That moment finally arrived and I got ready.

My original plan was to go barefoot, but that felt like it might not work out well, so I borrowed some low-heeled boots from my wife and grabbed a chain, leather wrist restraints, and a ball gag. I also packed a backpack with a lock. The idea was to secure the bag to a tree and stash my clothes inside after hiding the key somewhere at a distance.

When I reached the forest parking lot, I noticed a tunnel nearby. It had excellent lighting and seemed like the only way across. As I walked through it, I realized you could spot anyone approaching from afar because of the bright lights contrasted with the darkness outside. That made me nervous, so I moved my key to the other side.

Then I headed into the forest. After about 30 minutes off the path on a Saturday night, I heard lots of shouting and party noises coming from nearby villages and the city. It was a bit intimidating. It took me several minutes before I worked up the nerve to remove my shirt:oops:. A few more minutes passed until I gathered enough courage to strip completely. Then I put on the boots.

I was just about to lock everything when doubt crept in regarding walking through that tunnel naked—it could lead to serious trouble. So, I decided to wander around for a bit first to test it out.

After wandering naked for a minute, it didn’t quite feel like what I had hoped. I felt somewhat like an idiotic pervert and realized there wasn’t much excitement in just walking around comfortably hmm no real thrill here. When I crossdress, my adrenaline usually surges through my veins, but this was rather dull.. So I walked back and decided to commit (yes, I’d had a few drinks:wink: ). While standing there trying on my restraints, I realized I’d overlooked something entirely… the insects were stinging me repeatedly. You always forget that with SB.

So I decided to quit while ahead..

I started heading back to the parking lot feeling somewhat disappointed. But then I thought I could make it interesting after all. So I inserted the ball gag, put my boots back on, and locked my hands behind my back. The walk toward the tunnel was quite exciting. A nice rush washed over me as forest sounds kept me alert. I started imagining what would happen if I encountered a group of girls or something similar (probably nothing, but maybe they’d take advantage of me Always good in fantasy, not so great in reality). When I reached the tunnel entrance, fear set in briefly. But I decided it was best to just walk through without hesitation since I couldn’t see clearly to the other side anyway.

My first step into the tunnel produced a loud, clear sound on the far end. So I jumped back and hid around the corner, my heart pounding against my chest. After waiting for some time with no further noise, I tried again. Again came the sound. One more step… It was just the echo of my boots 8)

So I quickly dashed through the tunnel without knowing if anyone was coming from the other side. Nothing happened and I safely reached my key.

A very nice experience, especially crossing that tunnel part. This was my first naked walk and also my first public self-bondage session. It was ==very== exciting.

I’m getting more into crossdressing now. Just two months ago, I did my first CD session, and look at me now. Wearing tight panties, a short summer dress, a bra, and chest bondage underneath the dress.

The picture is recent. Right now I’m doing a forced labor CD SB session. Chained to the chair. The chain uses a frozen water bottle with two rope loops inside it as a lock. My legs are also chained to the chair, but my hands remain free. I’ve been sitting in this chair for about three hours.. It’s still nowhere near unfrozen… So, back to work.:)

btw. i removed the background (quite crudely) since it was very recognizable…