Let him dress me.

My mind is still working over how his dick could be bigger than this massive thing when I feel my wrists no longer bound. He gently brings them in front of me and has me put my hands together almost in a prayer pose. Then I feel a sleeve slipped over both my hands that goes all the way up to my elbows and I feel ropes tightening them together. My elbows are touching each other and my arms are clasped together, unable to move anywhere. I feel him tearing off what remnants of clothing I had, the cool air instantly makes my nipples go from hard to cutting diamond hard. Next he flicks both of my nipples and attaches some sort of clamp or clothes pin to each. I squeak with each one. Again the feeling of helplessness and being totally exposed has my pussy begin to dampen. I honestly hadn’t realized how submissive I really was. I had always thought of myself as a ‘strong independent woman’, but here I was getting turned on by my neighbor and probably soon to be ****.

After the clamps were secured to my breasts I felt him slide something up my legs… underwear? But once it touched my sensitive (and very wet) pussy I felt the protrusions and bumps on it. It’s some kind of sex underwear that vibrates / plays with your pussy and ass. Finally to top it off I feel him attach a collar and chain around my neck. At least my shoes weren’t taken away.

“Alright slut. You’re comin with me” and he tugs the chain giving me the order to blindly follow him.