Thread: Remote Domination (Nobody x Devilla Roche)

Line by line, SIR spoke to her in this silent way, by text keeping his identity unknown Charlotte Bunny read each line attentively. Oddly, the way SIR did speak the words he said and the way he wrote them to be said was confusing her even more. Especially when he agreed with her. SIR It is understandable. Trust is earned, not given. It is not an easy decision. Then she read on. He now gave her an order. Though Charlotte Bunny could not help but respond since his orders were written with a tone meant to be sound threatening. Somehow, she felt cold inside when he spoke like that. She knew at this point he had the upper hand, she knew she would have to comply to his order. He ordered her to put the chastity belt on. Charlotte Bunny picked up the leather contraption from the cocktail table. She stared at it for a moment to figure it out. Where her legs would go mostly, but she still looked at it with questioning eyes. She saw the ridges and bumps that were fused to the odd article of clothing, not knowing exactly what to expect. Then she proceeded to put it on as ordered by SIR. As she pulled the leather chastity belt, she noted its snugness against her upper legs. She pulled up slowly and the first thing that happened was the settling of those ridges and bumps on her sex. She gave out a soft COO and felt the rush of this thing becoming one with her sex. Somehow it seemed perfect fitting like a glove on a hand as if it were made only for her. She continued to pull up and wrapped the belt part around her waist, just above her hips. She felt the soft side of the thin part of the leather settle within her crack. Her ass cheeks seemed to take hold of it and somehow it felt surprisingly comfortable. Charlotte Bunny then placed the end of the belt through a slot in the metal hardware until it was snug and then slowly turned the key from the padlock and removed it. She stood there reading more text on the screen of her laptop. Charlotte Bunny continue to do as he said, she picked up the two pairs of manacles with the short length of chain, the headphones, her phone the black eye mask, the ball gag, and the key for the chastity belt which was still in her hand. She took her first few steps to the bedroom and felt those hard ridges and bumps rub against her sex. She let out a soft COO then a MOAN as the chastity belt was doing to her the things that Samantha once did to her down there. She continued to marched off to her bed thinking to herself on one hand, What am I doing? But, was conflicted and also thought, What has he got me doing? As if intrigued by this whole experiment. But she was oh so weakened in the knees as every step meant that those bumps and those ridges were kissing the folds of her labia and uncannily rubbed ever so slightly against her clit. Entering her bedroom she held the door frame with her right hand, her breathing now faster and rougher, she could not help but let out a very low MOAN Now she got in her bed. Sitting up, she slowly picked up one set of manacles and nervously opened a manacle, placed it around her left ankle and closed it. With its ominous CLICK she jumped and her heart began to race. She knew he was physically restraining her. She was doing the dirty work for him, yet she was compelled to continue. CLICk The right ankle was locked. She then placed the second set of manacles around her left wrist and removed that key and placed it with the other two keys. Charlotte Bunny then placed the phone, the headphones, and all the keys on the bedside table as ordered, leaving the black eye mask and ball gag on the bed. She proceeded as if she were somehow in a different state of mind. As if she had been put in a trance by SIR almost feeling as though she were having some out-of-body experience. She placed the ball gag in her mouth and tied the rubber strap around her head making it snug. Then she put the black eye mask on her head and had it resting over her eyes. Now everything went dark. Charlotte Bunny got comfortable, positioning herself on the middle of the bed - on top of her duvet, and her head resting comfortably on one of her bed pillows. She slowly placed her left arm behind her back and, with her heart racing a mile-a-minute, she grabbed hold of the other manacle and with much effort got it around her right wrist. The last thing she heard was that ominous CLICK Charlotte Bunny could hear her breathing and her heart beating. She lay there in nervous anticipation and was now helpless to her captor.