Prepping you for your lesson

As Darius says this two Kings swoop in through the door carrying various devices in their hands. They swarm to you too fast for you to even identify what each of these strange items are. Within seconds they have you hoisted in the air and start freely binding you in these contraptions as they've been instructed. Panic sets in due to the pace at which they set their hands on you even though you can't imagine anything they'd want to do to you that you wouldn't gladly let them do at this point. Feeling them effortlessly manhandle you like this has you aroused, that sensation of being at complete mercy to their superior strength.

First the men slide your arms into some sort of white latex jacket. Once it's on you, you realise that the jacket is some sort of restraint, akin to a straight jacket used in a mental asylum. You're no stranger to having your hands restrained and honestly feel just as comfortable losing control of your arms like this compared to if you were free. Even without any physical restraints on you, what the Black Kings have done to you has you locked in an even more impenetrable mental restraint, trapping you within your own broken, black-cock addicted, mind.

Next they slide your legs through some sort of metal underwear. The metal feels cold pressed against your rapidly moistening pussy. Suddenly you hear a click and realise that you've now been locked into this strange restraint which seems to block off access to your pussy and asshole.

Before you can process the purpose of your new restraints they slip a ball gag into your mouth and a blindfold over your eyes.

With you locked into your two new forms of restraints they drop you to the ground and wait at your side. You shuffle your way up to your knees which is difficult with your hands restrianed like this, but you manage.