Harsh

Will found himself following through by signing the contract in pen, but also accepting the offer in the app. As soon as he did the app closed, he no longer had the right to use it. In fact, he no longer had any rights. He'd sold himself to Ms. Balfour for the week. She could order him to do just about anything and he'd have to comply.

Honeycunt stood up, "Thank you. Now then Ms. Balfour has delegated her authority to me until we reach her estate. You may not speak." She opened her briefcase again and took out a collar, to match the one she wore. She put it on Will's neck, he didn't bother trying to resist. Then she pulled out a long chain and locked it to the collar. Finally she pulled out a pair of handcuffs which she used to lock his hands behind him, "Follow me. Keep your eyes down, don't make eye contact with anyone."

He had **** but to obey as she tugged on the leash. He wanted to ask her to leave a note for Mina but he wasn't even able to do that. She led him down to the street level and thankfully into a limousine. She sat down and made him kneel in front of her, "Do you know why my name is Honeycunt? Well you're about to find out." She spread her legs revealing her dripping pussy.

He hadn't been ordered to specifically, but it was obvious what she wanted. It was awkward in the moving vehicle with his arms locked behind him but he managed to scoot forward until he could press his tongue against her slit. She moaned appreciatively as her tried to get her off but even though he licked until his mouth was in agony he never could get her off.

He didn't even realize the car had stopped until she order him to, "That's enough pet. You did a fine job, but unfortunately I am not permitted orgasms either. Let's go meet your new owner. Remember, no eye contact. Do not speak until she asks you a question."

Honeycunt opened the door and pulled Will outside. He was led into a lavish manor and into a sitting room. He could see the feet of someone sitting, but didn't look up to confirm it was the old woman.

"Thank you Honeycunt, excellent work. Go see James, you have permission to cum for the next hour." Will recognized the voice, it was definitely Ms. Balfour.

"Thank you Mistress!" Honeycunt said, genuinely happy. She hurried out of the room leaving Will alone with her new owner.

"Well well, look at you slut. I'm so glad you accepted my offer. This is going to be so much fun. Your first task is to come up with a new name for yourself. If I like it, you'll get to keep it. If I don't, well you've met Honeycunt, I'll find something suitable for you too. I'll think of it while whipping you silly. Got it?"

Will nodded, "Yes Mistress."

She laughed, "Good. Fast Learner. You have 5 minutes."