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Chapter 5 by Mrfriskay Mrfriskay

What's next?

A little remorse.

You back up against the wall on the bed, but your dick defies you in the chastity as you see her thick curves wrapped in PVC.

"Did you think this would be all fun and games?" Her lip snarls a little and she looks at you like a fresh piece of meat.

"It's just... I've never done that before." You say eyeing her strap on.

"By the end of the night, you'll be begging for it." She flops her dong up and down. "But first, you're going to bow before me. Get on your knees!" Her voice is unwavering in it's resolve, and you slowly crawl out of the bed into the floor just before her boots. She goes into action. Taking your phone from your desk, and starts pulling all your clothes out of your dresser.

"Queen Helga." You start to get up to resist and she snaps at you.

"DON'T YOU DARE !" She snaps the leather strap on your back, and you kneel idle as she piles up all of your clothes in the middle of the floor. "Actually, go get the roll of trash bags!" She kicks at your bottom. "NOW!"

"Ok."

"That's not what you say!" She brings the leather strap to your ass, and you jump.

"Yes Queen Helga." You say with a little gloom, and slip deeper into subspace as you hurry to the kitchen.

You return to your room with the trash bags. Helga's back straightens up, and she points at the clothes pile.

"Helga's little bitch will never be allowed to wear male clothes, understand?!" She says sternly.

"Yes Queen Helga." You look at the pile with a little sorrow. Her words driving you deeper into the role that she wants.

"Helga's little bitch will always keep her eyes downcast in Helga's presence!"She orders and you grow in the chastity device.

"Yes Queen Helga." Your voice is soft, and a little broken. You feel regret rising in you a little.

"Now put all of these clothes in those bags, including what you have on, and put them in the garage. When you're done, I'll be in my bedroom." She ordered storming out. You suddenly felt like calling Larry, but your phone was taken by her. You stuff the clothes into bag after bag, and tie them up. You pull off your t-shirt and slacks and put them in as well. After depositing them in the garage you walk barefoot down the hall, and walk into her open door. Helga is laying on the bed waiting, and you walk in with your head down. You see a bright shiny pink pvc maid uniform laid out on the bed by her boots. She crosses her boots as you look up, and you see she's reading a fetish magazine, purposely ignoring you.

"bitch, go ahead and put your new uniform on, there is much work to be done." She says casually flipping a page, and stealing a glance over at your look of confusion. "I figure if you're going to be a bitch, you might as well dress like one. You'll be wearing it daily until I buy you more." She gets a look of playful disgust, and you inch closer to the uniform. It's bright pink with baggy sleeves, and white lace trim, around the edges. The apron is white Pvc, and looks sewn on.

"Queen Helga, I..." You start and pause.

"Having regrets?" Her attention zones into you, and you look down in shame.

"Yeah."

"In all honesty, you're welcome to leave. Legally, I can't keep you here" Her voice said softer, and you consider that for a bit. "Otherwise, I want my little pantie sniffing bitch dressed immediately, and kneeling over here!" She sternly teased, her finger pointing beside her bed. You knew what she was doing. It was pure manipulation, and it seems easier just to give in than fight.

"Yes Queen Helga." Your words just above a whisper confirm her power over you. That power intensifies as you picked up the crinkly material, and inspect it.

"That's it! Do it bitch!" She coaxes you, and you notice that it's a one piece teddy with panties built in, and a skirt. You slip your legs into through the top and find the leg holes. It stretches around your bottom, and you notice there is a little round hole for the chastity device to fit through. You continue to pull it up, and glance over to see that she is filming you with her phone. Your arms slip into the baggy sleeves, and Helga sit's up and slides off the bed approaching you. You freeze, and she pulls the back together zipping it tightly. You stand there frozen as she holds a little padlock around in front for you to see. "This is a special uniform." Her voice is lustful and breathy. "Only I can take it off!" She threatens and you feel a little click tightening the uniform around your neck. You reach up and pull at it it.

"Why do i want this so badly?" You ask, and she laughs.

"I've been slowly training you like an animal. Explaining it would take the magic away, but I have something else here for you. I had it made at the pet store today." She teases grabbing something from the dresser, and pulls up your skirt revealing your chastity device. Her soft hand touches your balls lightly. "Hold this!" She barks softly, and you hold the skirt up. She holds up a small dog tag with a little bell attached to it. "Read it aloud!" She instructs, and you focus on it.

" Queen Helga's bitch ****." You utter softly reading, and she quickly takes another padlock and locks it into a small loop on the end of the chastity device. When she drops it you jump as the bell jingles. Her fingers raise your chin up to look at hers.

"Now lick my boots and show me how good of a bitch you can be for your Queen!" She backs and points down to the ground. You drop down and the sound of the bell chimes as you adjust yourself to reach her boots. You lap away at it as your dick strains in the chastity device.

What's next?

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