(Bad End) She does but not in the way she wanted

She was only feet away from the door when she felt her body seize up, unable to move. She tried to glance around, to see if something was casting a spell or something, but she couldn’t move her head. Her heart started to beat harder as she felt herself being lifted off her feet and turned around. She started to glide towards the center of the hall, having no control of where she was going. Her eyes went wide when she heard a deep voice ring out.

“Going so soon?” The voice laughed, echoing around the room.

Before her eyes a demon materialized, as if he came out of a dark doorway. He was tall, with black skin, long fingers, and large, leathery wings. Below his waist was covered in hair while his chest was bare and muscular. He had two hoofs for feet and a large, pointed tail. Finally Christina saw his face, a long, pointed face with dark red eyes and twisted yellow teeth. He seemed to be smiling, as if he was amused at this situation.

“My mistress would not be happy with intruders,” he explained as he approached her, a finger sliding under one of Christina’s armor straps. “The few intruders stupid enough to come here quickly have regretted it.” He curled his finger, unlatching her armor and causing her breastplate to fall to the floor, exposing her chest and nipples to the dark demon. He stroked one of her nipples as he continued, his words have a teasing tone to them. “You were smart enough to at least escape, so I guess you aren’t completely dumb. Maybe I should just let you go, huh?”

Christina found that she could now move her head, though the rest of her body could not move. Nor could she speak. It was obvious that this demon’s magic was giving her a degree of freedom, enough to shake or nod her head. She nodded it enthusiastically, hoping for mercy and release. The demon laughed and said “Well you convinced me. I guess I can let you leave the palace.”

Christina had a feeling in her gut that the demon had a trick up his sleeve and was quickly proven right. As he waved his hand and she fell to the ground, something large and leathery shot out from the darkness. Her arms were pulled back by an unseen **** and shoved into the black arm binder, tightly locking them behind her back. She gasped as something slide around her neck, a tall and tight posture collar, restricting her breathing slightly. She heard a jingle as two bells, attached to nipple clamps, roughly clipped onto her sensitive and exposed breasts. She jerked in surprise, causing the bells to ring out through the grand hall. She started to protest, to curse the demon, when something hard and metal was shoved into her mouth. An o-ring gag kept her mouth wide open, already causing some droll to escape and trickle onto Christina’s chest. More spit flew out as she yelped in surprise and pain as some sort of foreign object entered her tight asshole, followed by another sliding into her surprisingly-wet pussy. She could feel cold metal wrap around her waist and loins as a metal chastity belt appeared, locking the new plugs in place.

The demon laughed as he put his finger through the loop in Christina’s new collar, tapping it gently. A small set of keys appeared on a chain, dangling from her collar, so close to her and yet completely out of reach. Right next to them appeared a small sign that read “UNLOCK ME FOR A FREE FUCK.”

The creature waved his hand at the door, causing it to magically open, the bright sunlight filling the dark hall. “As promised, your freedom,” he said with a devilish smile. Still tugging at the ring on her collar, he slowly lead her to the door, obviously to Christina’s muffled pleads.

As he guided her out, he stopped and said “Oh, I forgot one thing.” He tapped her new chastity belt and the plugs inside of her immediately started to move and vibrate. Christina involuntarily let out a moan of pleasure and rolled her eyes back, her face beat red in embarrassment. “Well, I think thats it. Good luck, Ms. Adventurer,” he said before disappearing in a puff of smoke as the castle door shut behind her.

Christina looked around anxiously, trying to figure out what to do. The town was miles away and she was completely ****, unable to fend off any attack…and that was assuming she could find someone in town to take pity on her. She took a step forward and felt a wave of pleasure soar through her, causing her to moan loudly and buckle at the waist. Another step resulted in the same problem, causing Christina to bend her knees, barely remaining standing. She realized, with horror, that every step was pushing these vibrators just right, edging her even more. She knew it wouldn’t take long before she had an orgasm and she started to panic at the thought of hiking back to town in this state.

She whimpered meekly as she took another step, then another, then another, attempting to fight off the orgasmic wave that was building in her. If anyone found her on the road they wouldn’t see the proud warrior but a wet, dripping slut. She knew the odds of her escaping this bondage untouched were very low but the uncertainty of her fate caused her great fear…and great excitement. The future wasn’t bright for her but there wasn’t much she could do about it.