My name is Tim I wrote about how I wanted my dad to buy me handuffs in one of my earlier posts. He refused and I was upset. Well he never di So my friend Keith has a opair of handcuffs his dad gave him. They are Smith and Wesson and they are a special model that tae a round key like a coke machine. Keith lost the keys and they can not be picked. He told me along time ago that I could have them because they can not get keys for them. So a few months ago his parents left twn and he aske me to stay over night. I said ok and I hatched a plan. I went to the hardware store and bought a real good padlock that took a round key too. I found a chain in the garage. When I got to Keith's I told him hat after we ate I wanted him to handcuff me. he said ut tjeirs no key. I said I know I won't be able to get them off. My dad will have to cut them off. he said you crazy. Like he wasn't going to do it. But after we ate he had the cuffs and he said ok how do you want to be cuffed? I said let me change clothes. I put on my thin grey sweats so I could wear them like pj's. Then I got the chain and put itaround my waist and threaded the palock throught the chain at the back. Keith was going to lock and I said wait. I told him to lock the cuffs to the chain and lock the palock. I said now lets go to the garage. I asked him to find a hammer. He couldn't find one but there was a heavy iron dorr stop. I told him to take it and hamme the keys flat. then I put my hands behind my back. I almost changed my mind when Keith put my hands in the cuffs. I said make them tight. He said how'sthat I said tighter so I can't get them off with soap or anything. I heard click click I said owe stop. It was too late they where real tight. I pulled at the cuffsand they where real secure. All of the sudden I wanted out. I said find a saw or something I want them off. Keith was laughing. He looked around but he could not find a saw. After about an hour I decided that I wanted to stay cuffed. Keit sid your weird. When we went to bed he said do you want me to tie your feet? He was kind making fun of me but I took the opertunity and said ok. So he found some rope and tied my feet together. Then I tolg him to hang them from the footboard. He said thats going to hurt. I said I know thats why you have to promose not to untie them until mornning. He said sure no problem. How are you going to explain this to your father/ I told him that I would say we lost the keys after I put the cuff on. Around midnight my ankles really started to hurt. I asked Keith to untie them but he would not wake up. He slept until 10:00 am and would not stir when I would talk to him. when he finally got up I had to go to the bathroom. He said you better go home I can't help you out with that. I went home and told my dad that Keith handcuffed me and lost the keys. He said sure he did. When you want to get loose tell me where you hid the keys. I said I am telling the truth and I have to go to the bathroom. He said then tell me where the keys are. So I went in the bathroom and I got my pants down but could not get them up. I went out in the living room and my dad pulle my pants up. He said we can't have you going around here nude. Then he said your wrists are real red. tell me where the keys are so w cantakethem off. I said I don't have the keys. he said have it your way. He would not feed me he said if I was hungry I could tell him where the keys where. I started thinking I would never convince him that I did not have the keys and i was tired of being handcuffed.. Around 8:00pm my dad asked for Keith's phone number. He asked Keith where I hid the keys and Keith ratted me out and said there where no keys. My dad got mad at me and said ok you wated to be stuvk in handcuffs I will try toi get them off in the morning maybe. I might make you where them al day to teach you a lesson. I thought be carefull what you ask for you might just get it. In the morning my dad tried to saw the cuffs but it was rel slow. So he gave up for about 4 hours. Then he tried again around noon no luck. I was starting to worry. He said I am not calling the fire department you'll just have to wait. At 2:00 he finalyd got one cuff off. He gave me the saw and told me to get the other one off. My hand was still chained behind my back. I got it around frontbut could not saw because my arm was all twisted. After an hour my dad had me put my hand behind my back again and he sawed the chain off. Then he made saw the cuff off. It was hard sawing with one hand. It took me hours to cut the cuff. My wrists hurt pretty bad but it was worth it.