Yes - and a shirt there too. I had a chain running from my right hand through my sleeve and under my clothes down my right leg of the jeans. And up the same way on the left side. As I reached the right tree, I threw the end of the chain over a branch a little higher than I could reach, and padlocked the ends of the chains together.
Now I was stuck except for the knife, and to get free, I had to cut both the shirt and the jeans. Done so, and stood there in womens clothes. Two baloons filled the sports bra size 85D, and over that I had a black shiny blouse in lycra. A pvc skirt long enough to hide my dick, and shiny stay-up stockings competed my outfit. I threw my old shoes into the little pond and had to wear my pumps on the way back, as the forest road had many sharp stones.
I had 2 routes to choose from: A long one on the forest roads (2½ miles) and a 1-mile route, mostly in the open on roads with traffic, but on better roads for my 4" pumps.
A similar outing last month learned me how to prevent cheating. I had my bra and waterfilled balloons too, but over my womens clothes, I had a windbreaker and jeans, so it was just the tits that could reveal me. I was in the outskirts of the city, but till with a lot of houses and people walking the dog. Scared of being spotted, I passed the first woman, and by the way she looked, i covered my breasts with my arm foregiving I scratched my nose. I chickened out and punctured the balloons, just being wet under my windbreaker and on my trousers, but it was dark and noone would notice.
So this time I had to prevent a chicken-out. One balloon was filled with paint, and one with syrup. Both thinned a little with my morning urine the last week. so if I chickened out, I would not be able to drive home in my car, and would be walking back home smelling badly.
I choose the shorter route - hoping I would not be spotted by some cars here over midnight. A thrilling walk - it took a little more than an hour, cause I had to stop twice on the gravel road to rest my ankles, and for times I had to duck back into the bushes for passing cars. But I came home safe. But due to the stress of the preparations, I forgot my camera. Pics has to wait until nexs time