Pull Zelda Out

You concentrate hard on the game and will Zelda into reality. She tries to cover up with her torn dress, but it's in vane. The garment it too damaged. "Who are you, where am I?" Zelda asks.

"Me, well I guess to you I would a god. You weren't real, but I made you. You're from a video game that people programmed for entertainment." you explain

With tears in her eyes, Zelda gasps as you just rip off the rest of her dress. "You won't need those anymore: you say. "I am a Princess and you will treat me like one!" Zelda yells as she covers her tits and pussy with her hands.

"You were 1s and 0s before I made you real. You owe your existence to me. Now get on your needs slut" you say. Zelda slaps me and demands to be let go once more. You grabs her hair and start dragging her across the room.

"Owww, fuck let me go!" Zelda cries out. You slam her head against the wal then kick the back of her legs sending her to her knees. YOu hold you hand on top of Zelda head to keep her down.

""Get used to this position. You'll be in it a lot. Now go over to that trunk and get a collar from it. Zelda starts to get up when you slap her and shove her back down then slapping her again.

You don't get to walk, crawl to it" Zelda was so conflicted. Part of her hated him; par of her loved him. She wants to stab you in the face, but her thighs are soaked from Zelda's pussy. She slowly starts to crawl over to the trunk feeling completely humiliated.

She gasps as she sees the sex toys in the trunk. Paddle, whip, rope, restraints, chains and finally she finds a leather collars with an o-ring on the front with "Whore" written on it. She looks around, but can't find another collar. She hangs her head and crawls back with the humiliating collar.

:Put it on'. you say. She quickly attached the collar around her neck. You attach a leash to the O-Ring. "Now what shall I do with you?"" you ask.