Around me for as far as I could see, there was nothing but desert and cactus. No one was out there. No one would find me.
“N – o – o – o – o…!” I screamed at the top of my lungs. “Someone please help me.”
But I knew there would be no help. I tried to wiggle the post a bit, but it was buried too deep. It never moved. The only reaction was some pain deep in my ass. I tried to push myself up on my tip toes and get off the post but the ankle cuffs only allowed me two inches of movement. That left a half a foot of pole still up inside me. I was f****d. Well not exactly. Four unremovable locks hung from my p***y, keeping it closed forever.
I cried some more and yelled for help as the day slowly passed. Finally the sun settled into the desert and disappeared from sight. Night was approaching.
