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Ahh Sweetie you did it, I guess I can call you Tammi out in public now too LOL..you look so cute wearing your little pink maids outfit down to the park just to bring me some lemonade..oh yes and bonus points for remembering to curtsey, I know that has to be embarrassing with all these people around.
Just think this all started as a silly little crush, now we are BFF’s and we found your true calling as my little BFF chaste maid. Speaking of chaste, would like to be unlocked for a few minutes. You do great. I’ve found an even better cage for you, it will really help with you new look.
Well mince back up to the apartment, ahh thanks for remembering to curtsy again. I’ll be up to unlock and install your new cage soon.
Hmm..I sure hope Tammi is not expecting anything other than a new cage..I better have ice on hand.
The enchantress holds the hero down and fastens the bindings all along his limbs. Steel bindings with soft wool padding beneath.
When she releases him he stands up and looks down at his body. He can move freely, the bindings merely wrapped around his individual wrists, ankles, elbows and knees.
Hero: …What are you planning.
Enchantress: Oh, this way I have bound you far more effectively than I ever could with traditional bondage. You will see.
She approaches.
Enchantress: As you walk around town, trying to live your life, the others will see you, and know you’ve been caught by me. Even walking freely, the world will see you as captured. One glance at these cuffs and belts and they will know.
She places one hand on his hip and the other to the side of his face. He shudders, but dares not retreat.
Enchantress: Monsters who see you will flee instead of fight, knowing better than to mess with my belongings. Warlocks and wizards will steer clear, bandits will allow you through without battle. And each time you will know it is because I will it.
The hero swalloes as the enchantress’s face approaches his own. She pulls him into a kiss. Then an embrace as she whispers into his ear, resting her head against his shoulder…
Enchantress: And each time, you will feel more and more as a belonging. It will become your truth. Your identity. Your greatest desire. And your resistance will become weaker and weaker against your new moniker.
Hero: N-no…
Enchantress: My eternal, free range slave.
The enchantress feels the hero’s erection against her thigh. She giggles and snaps her fingers.
Enchantress: Just kidding <3
The cuffs and belts immediately connect to one another, trapping the hero in helpless, humiliating, and very physical bondage.
Hero: D-DAMN IT, ENCHANTRESS!
Enchantress: Nah, all of that sounds fun for you, but from my point of view it would take way too much patience. I’m just gonna drag you into my room and fuck you, same shit as always.
She hums a merry tune as she drags the squirming boy away.
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