I accepted the Masked Man's "part-time job" offer—an extreme outdoor escape simulation with a massive payout if I won. I willingly got into his car and let him blindfold me, my heart racing with anticipation.

The Awakening: When I "woke up" (the signal that the game had started), I was bundled inside the cramped trunk of a car. It was late at night. My mouth was stuffed with a huge gag, and my arms were wrapped in bandages, elbows bound tightly together behind my back. "Mmph! Mmph!!" I knew I had to act fast. I kicked the trunk open with all my might and tumbled out.

The Realization: I h*t the ground and tried to stand, but immediately stumbled. "Wait... I didn't wear these..." I looked down in shock. I was wearing 14cm razor-thin stilettos! And my outfit... a micro-miniskirt and incredibly slippery, oily flesh-c*lored pantyhose. It was the look of a cheap streetwalker, exactly as the contract described, but feeling it in the cold night air was different.

The Futile Run: How was I supposed to run in these? My 180cm frame towered on the heels, but with my hands bound behind me, I had zero balance. I wobbled into the wilderness, desperate to win the game. But my body betrayed me. I felt a strange excitement seeing myself like this. And the pressure... my manhood was locked flat in a chastity cage, throbbing with nowhere to go.

The Capture: He came back. He had just stepped away to lure me out. "Thought you could escape?" the Masked Man laughed, grabbing my arm. "You have spirit, but now you have to pay the penalty."

The Punishment: I was dragged back and positioned into a humiliating M-Leg stance. "Since you have so much energy to run, let's see if you can handle being drained." The automated machine was attached. I watched helplessly, legs spread wide in the open air, as I was milked c*mpletely dry, trembling until I couldn't stand up anymore.

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