Just a chastity belt!

Hilda blushes and trembles as she tries to get comfortable within her newly adorned chastity belt.

It was a (mostly) uncomfortable thing to wear that covered a surprisingly small amount of skin, and was little more than a glorified thong.

It consisted of two very narrow leather bands. One around her waist, that highlighted (at least to the still highly self-conscious Hilda) her unflatteringly big, soft, hips. The other slid down between her legs, barely covering her pussy lips before looping back up between her ass cheeks to connect in the back.

A small padlock in the front (one that kept sensually rubbing against her inner thighs) kept the device firmly in place.

The thing was meant as a punishment for lewd women who couldn't keep their libidos in check, but this one was a bit small for Hilda and was doing a wonderfully impressive job of rubbing up against all her most sensitive areas in all the wrong (right) ways.

"Normally a penitent isn't permitted to wear anything," Magdra says as she tightens the belt against Hilda's soft body. "It's supposed to be a sign of humility and rebirth. All of your ill-gotten possessions have been forsaken and you are instead starting over a new, but..."

Hilda bit her lip to stifle a whimper as the thin strip across her lower lips grazed her clit.

"Since you have struggled so much with temptation, we thought you could use a little extra help," the nun says.

Hilda's breathing grows a little more ragged as she remembers a scene from one of her trashy romance novels, Conquest of the Barbarian Queen. It was the part where Queen Teeta had just been defeated in battle by duplicitous Dark Elves. The drow had stripped her of all her finery and fitted her with a similar belt before taking her to the slave market.

"Th-the shame..." Hilda mumbles as she squeezes her hips together, causing the belt to rub against her in just the right way.

"Don't feel bad," Magdra says as she touches Hilda's cheek to try to console her. "Geod still loves you, even when you are weak."

Hilda winces at the comment, but can't help but blush too.

This... this is soooo humiliating! I'm the greatest knight in the land! And yet... here I am, reduced to this!

A shiver runs up Hilda's spine as a fire builds in her belly.

"Now then, your friend is already out working, why don't you go help her?" The nun asks as she takes Hilda by the hand.

"O-ok..." Hilda submissively replies as a bit of cunny honey dribbles down her thigh.