Capítulo 158: Down Payment Part 1: Roping in
We reached the summit of the steps, and I held back a sigh. I knew that I would be safe with Mira to watch over me. Still, I was about to hand my body over to a Mistress for some more kinky action. I still remember that I didn't much care when Se Mon and Julia tied me up in that illusion. I did not care much for it, and I knew that this would be even more extreme.
This Sally was a preditor, Through and through. That was undeniable, and it made my skin shiver that I was going to be leaving my body to her. The only reason she even wanted this was that I was a futanari, and that was novel to her. I had no idea what she had in store, which scared me.
In the end, this was a transaction between us. To make it worse, it was until she finished playing with me. Mira could and would watch over me to protect me, which meant that Mistress Sally could not go too far, but that didn't mean that she couldn't do many things to me before it was over.
My mind raced as I stepped onto the summit, and Mira was beside me, looking around, interested. The receptionist named Freya walked over to the door and knocked lightly. "Mistress, Ambassador Chelsea, and her protector are here," Freya announced.
"Come in," Mistress Sally's voice came through the door. Her tone was slightly teasing, it seemed, and I didn't know how to feel about these things as Freya moved to open the door. The door silently opened, and at this moment, I felt like I needed to creak open as if to add drama to the scene.
Instead, the room we gazed into was only with Mistress Sally sitting down in a cushioned chair with a back and armrests. Her muscular body was on show with brown leather that cupped her breasts tightly. You could almost feel that you could even see the shape of her nipples through the leather as she leaned back on the throne-like chair. That was what that chair looked like under her as she sat in it. That was the only way I could look at that chair, and I knew that it was not the chair that made it seem that way.
No, that chair was not a throne; she made it look like one. Her demeanor, attitude, and the way she sat in the chair made that chair seem like a throne. My mind struggled to move past that point for a moment as I looked at her sitting, but I noticed the leather hot pants that clung to her ass and stopped tight at the top of her thighs; the leather whip on one side with a scabbard for a dagger or something else on the other side. Both were wight to her sides, attached by a simple belt.
She looked good and ready to fight at an instant despite how she looked sitting on her 'throne.' I stifled the itch to swallow dryly, leaving myself to her machinations, and stepped forward with a small smile of my own.
"I am back to make my Downpayment, Mistress Sally, on our agreement," I said, trying to keep my tone conversational.
Mistress Sally smiled brightly. It was strange the magnetism in that smile, and I thought it was one of a seasoned politician. My instincts screamed with that bright smile as she looked at me. She took note of my loincloth and shirt that covered my breasts. Without even a change of expression, she turned to Queen Mira, and that was when her eyebrows raised.
"Indeed," Mistress Sally said with a slightly surprised expression. "When you told me you would have the protection, I didn't expect to meet one of such heights. This is a Queen, I believe," Mistress Sally said. Her tone was still showing that slight surprise, but it quickly turned to a smile, "A succubus Queen in my presence, I am honored truly," MIstress Sally said, looking at Mira. "A powerful woman will be spectating our playtime tonight." Mistress Sally continued turning to me now, "I hope she will be happy as I play with you. I have quite the show planned, and I wonder how you will take to my playtime~!" In the end, her voice was oddly high, and I knew it was from her excitement.
"I am Queen Mira, and I have to say you have remarkable instincts for a beast-kin. You are a powerful Phantom Tiger-kin now; I am surprised to see one outside the Beast-kin nation as the tribe is very remote." Mira said suddenly, and Mistress Sally turned to her.
"Ah, I wasn't born in the Beast-kin nation." Mistress Sally said, "We can talk about that later, though. Please, tell me, do you want a front-row seat, or would you like to be out of sight while you use your mana to watch, Queen Mira?" Mistress Sally then asked, clearly dodging the topic.
"I will watch directly," Mira said, turning to look at me, "I will enjoy watching, and it will allow me to protect her better."
I didn't know what to say; the look in Mira's eyes was something I couldn't figure out. It was lusty, along with some other emotions I couldn't figure out in a glace. "Very well," Mistress Sally said with a grin.
I looked around the small room, realizing that it might not be as small as I thought. There was only a chair and a Curtain, and I knew that it blocked my sight from what Mistress Sally had set up for me. It was a red curtain, and it looked expensive, and Mistress Sally got up slowly from her chair.
No, it wasn't slow; it was a deliberate movement. Somehow it made her look elegant even as she got up. It made her look like the ruler of this room, and I had no idea how she gave off that impression with each movement. It was almost like you felt the need to bow to her whims just because of the way she moved.
She traveled away from the door, reached behind the curtain, and pulled. I felt a slight movement of mana that felt like some sort of enchantment. The curtains moved steadily to where Mistress Sally stood and revealed her hidden room behind it.
There were two carts on both sides of the room. Both were filled with various devices and enchanted with normal enchantments, unlike the curtains, which I presumed were the enchantments Christina told me about. I felt my curiosity towards them again only for a moment before I looked to the rest of the room that had just revealed itself to me.
In the middle of the room, there was a table with metal clasps on it to restrain someone and a large X which I recognized since Se Mon and Julia had used it on me before. The table I did not, and it looked mean. There was also what my previous world would have called a pillory, and off in the back, I noticed another table. On that table were two coils of thin rope that seemed to have been treated in a way to be used on people.
This time I couldn't stop myself from dryly swallowing as I looked it over.
"Ah, That is the expression I was looking for," Mistress Sally suddenly said, making my head snap over to her.
Mistress Sally strode over to the carts with a smile on her face. Her fingers brushed the sides of the carts without touching anything on the carts themselves. She turned to look at me, and I saw her move her hands toward the belt and loosen it. She undid her belt with nimble fingers and pulled it out, taking off the scabbard and the leather whip on her. She moved over to the table and placed them down.
"Now we are going to be having some fun tonight. There will be no need for weapons as I am hoping you expected," Mistress Sally said, taking a step away from her whips and over to the coils of rope. She picked one up and let the rope uncoil. Her fingers then stopped the uncoiling around where I suspected was the middle, then let the other side uncoil. With a simple movement, she then put the rope together in two straight lines together that had equal length and smiled at Mira. "Please, Take a seat Queen Mira," Mistress Sally said, motioning to the chair as she stepped forward. The rope slid along the ground behind her.
I watched each movement she made with a combination of fascination and dread as she neared me. "You look so nervous," Mistress Sally said, looking me over. Her fingers were surprisingly soft as her hand touched my shoulder. "So tense too," She said, slowly looking me up and down. Her fingers glided down my arms making me shiver in emotion.
"Because I am," I replied, not fearing any consequences from a smile admission.
Mistress Sally looked up and smiled at me. "Good, knowing your emotions are what allows you to control them. If you cannot admit something so small as being nervous when you clearly are with every right of being so, then you would be a failure among the nobility." Mistress Sally said her tone conversational.
I stayed silent, and she stepped around me slowly. Mistress Sally moved around to my right side, looking me up and down. It was an inspection of my body, and I felt her smile even if I could not see it at this moment. Her hand touched the small of my back, and I felt her fingers move up to my shirt, her hands gliding up under my shirt. "You have impeccable skin. Your fur is silver and charming. I heard that Silver among the Bunny-kin is a sign of their Nobility or ruling family." Mistress Sally said, "You must have some rank outside the Demon lands. I think this will be even more interesting," Her voice continued in that carefully conversational tone. I was never sure of her emotion when she talked in that tone as she stepped back into my sight with her hand slipping out from under my shirt.
"I am looking forward to seeing you naked, Chelsea," Mistress Sally said, leaving any titles out. "From now till the end of this play session, Chelsea, I will be Mistress." She said her tone ensuring that what she said was an order, not a request. "You will call me that or face the consequences of failing to call me that. Trust me when I say that you will not like the consequences of failing such a simple instruction. Is that understood, Chelsea?"
Mistress Sally's voice was a command even in question, and it was almost instinctive to answer her. My eyes widened as I realized that, and I said, "Yes, Mistress, I understand."
"Good," Mistress Sally smiled as she said that and looked at my clothes, "Your clothes are pretty but a nuisance. I have something much more suitable for you to wear tonight, Chelsea. Strip naked," Mistress Sally ordered and stepped back.
I watched her as she took the rope in her hands and straightened it before smiling at me. I followed the order, letting my loincloth hit the floor with a simple motion on the string, holding it up, unclasping my shirt, and taking it off a second later.
Both articles of clothing hit the floor, and I kicked them over to Mira behind me. I was now naked with Doorknocker flaccid dangling halfway down my thighs. Mistress Sally then stepped forward again, looking me over with a smile, "You look beautiful naked, Chelsea," She complimented.
Mistress Sally then stepped forward and brought the middle of the rope around my neck and pulled lightly, letting it slip through her fingers. The rope fell onto my breasts and pooled around my feet, and she smiled. "Ah, this is going to be fun," She mainly commented to herself.
Mistress Sally did not stop her fingers with the rope as she began tying it around my breasts. Using the four ropes to make an intricate design around my breasts. The rope tightly clung to my breasts but not to the point that I felt they would bruise. Instead, it clung to my breasts, making me much more aware of them and feeling them more than I was used to. "Oh, you will look cute in this rope, Chelsea," Mistress Sally complimented as the rope moved on from my breasts, almost like a bra that separated my breasts and made them stick out, vulnerable.
There was still plenty of rope left, and she began to make it wrap around my waist tightly in another design that was almost fishnets before it reached my waist. I was surprised by how much rope there was as she wrapped the rope around my waist and down under my thighs. The rope tightened, making me very aware of the space between Doorknocker, my pussy, and my thighs as it tightly clung to my body there. "I wonder what this cock will look like, hard as a rock?" Mistress Sally commented, "Looks like a real cervix buster."
I felt heat on my face as she said that, and soon I didn't know what to feel as the rope clung to my cock and balls as she included it in the panties; she seemed to make out of the rope. It was loose, so I knew I could get hard and wouldn't be too tight, but it felt weird, and I didn't know if Doorknocker went full mast, there would be enough room. Mistress Sally didn't seem to care at this moment as her fingers touched my pussy, and a shock of pleasure spread through me as she glided a finger over my clit.
As I made sure not to moan, Doorknocker throbbed and began to liven up. I had been in control of my emotions before, but I couldn't stop the building need. I had never felt this aware of my entire body before. Those rope panties even made sure to spread the lips of my pussy while binding around my balls and cock. I felt so many new sensations that I barely felt when Mistress Sally finished the last binding and smiled, standing upright. "Just a little extra," She said just as I felt her tug.
That simple tug on the rope did more, and my panties tightened entirely, and I yelped a little, making noise for the first time in a while. "You look so good in that," Mistress Sally said, looking up and down at her rope bindings. "Great, You look so beautiful in your rope dress. Time to move onto the binging now," Mistress Sally stated and moved back over to the table with the other coil large coil of rope.
My mind blanked as I heard there was even more rope to be tying me up as the rope fell to the floor. Mistress Sally then flourished the rope, and it went out sharply along the floor, straightening out a little. She then moved over to me before looking up and whipping the rope up over the top of me. I looked up, and I saw the rope move into a loop and move right through it. It was a show of skill with a rope that I hadn't expected, and I realized there were more loops for her to put the rope through.
My mind blanked even more as I realized that the equipment in sight might have been something for me to center on instead of the other potential bindings. My brain quickly moved as she stepped forward. As she stepped forward, she was smiling, "You feel so aware of yourself, Don't you, Chelsea," Mistress Sally suddenly said, her hands coming to touch my breasts. The rope in her hand teased my breasts as she rubbed my breasts lightly with it. "You probably have been mostly in charge most of your life; Never bowing to others unless it was your parents. Probably smarter than most around you. You move with an arrogance that you try to cover up, it seems." I held my expression, realizing this Mistress Sally was even scarier than I thought she was.
She was pointing out psychological weaknesses in people that you cannot help but show with simple movements. I shuddered under her touch as she continued, "So smart, yet here you are under my touch," She commented, "Step forward," She commanded suddenly.
I moved forward a Step, and she moved around me with that rope, and for the first time, I felt her hand with the rope begin to bind my hands. "Both hands behind you," She commanded, and I moved my hands behind me. I felt the rope bind my wrists, arms, and elbows. I wouldn't be able to move no matter what I wished after this. Then I felt the rope move through some of the rope that she bound to my body before I heard the rope whip up, hitting metal.
I couldn't help but look up, and I saw the rope through the other loop, and I gulped. For some reason, I felt Doorknocker throb, and he was getting harder. I couldn't understand it, and I lightly blushed as I felt her tug the rope and begin to tie it around my arms again. I couldn't move my arms, and I was stuck bound to the roof through those two loops in the roof. It was tight enough to hold me in place at this moment, but I knew in the back of my head that I could escape if I had to. At least, I believed I could.
Mistress Sally wasn't done, though, and the rope moved down. "Your body is so amazing. Your ears are large and cute looking." The compliments came, and I remained silent as I realized what a dangerous woman I was dealing with. The rope moved down, and she began to bind my legs loosely but not together. It was weird when suddenly I heard the rope hit metal again, and the binding got tighter.
I felt my balance start to wavier, and I heard a chuckle, "I got you, Chelsea; you will not hit the floor." Mistress Sally suddenly said, and I heard a second hit on metal, then I heard her pulling the rope. Suddenly I was jerked off my feet and hanging in the air, and I felt her moving around me quickly as I hung off the ground, around five feet off the ground. That rope moved all over my legs, and I felt it through the previous bindings, and my legs pulled up and behind my back as she finished.
"Almost done," Mistress Sally said as she did something around my arms and jerked the rope, and my back arched. I was looking at her, and my legs bent while spreading out. Then I realized this position left Doorknocker completely exposed along with my balls, pussy, and ass with easy access. My face heated, and I knew I was blushing while Doorknocker involuntarily hardened as I felt every part of my body, it felt with a sharpness I never knew before. As Doorknocker hardened, the bindings around my cock felt tighter and more constrained.
"You look amazing!" Mistress Sally exclaimed, and I felt her hand touching me lightly, and a moan escaped my lips before I even knew it. "You are feeling sensitive now, Chelsea; that is okay and normal." Mistress Sally told me. "You look so delectable nice, and ready for the picking!" Mistress Sally gushed about her bindings, and I looked at her, feeling more exposed than ever as I felt every part of my body bound tightly and restrained in a way that I wondered, even if I powered my body with my mana, I didn't think I could escape.
Mistress Sally then stood before me, nodding to herself, "I think it is time to start~!" Her voice was cheerful, and my nerves spiked as I watched her move over to one of the carts, and I heard it rolling toward me.
I couldn't help the shiver I felt as I hung in the air helplessly, even as the bindings around my cock seemed to get tighter.
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