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Chapter 33 by Harst Harst

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Michael listened to Alex read the contract while Cora made her way around the room and back to Michael. She had taken up position behind Michael and crouched down behind him. She took his wrists and fastened a pair of handcuffs to them, forcing them behind his back. Then she ran the medical scissors along his arm and shoulder as Alex read the contract to them. He could feel the unease spread the further Alex read the contract. Mistress Alex kept reading, and Michael heard the first snip of cloth being shredded. And so the cool air from the room hit his bare skin, blowing away his freedom and leaving him naked and spellbound. Once Mistress Alex was done reading and Cora was done destroying his clothes, Alex waved him over to her. He got some help from Cora to get to his feet, and with her hand on the cuff, she marched him over to Alex, who remained sitting.

Standing in front of Alex, she took his now erect member in her hands and turned it over. There was no interest in her gaze. It was just like a Victorian house mistress looking over her newly polished silverware and inspecting her goods. She ran her finger around the cockring before squeezing his balls. Michael's knees buckled, but he was held in place by Cora.

"Do you know what I love to do?" She loosened her grip on his balls. Michael tried to recuperate.

"No, Mistress," Mistress Alex tightened her grip again as she said.

"I love controlling what I have rightfully taken." She dug at the side of her throne with her free hand and produced the cage part of the chastity device. He knew what was going to happen next, but there was no escaping it. Michael tried to worm away from Alex meekly, but Cora held him in place. He could only watch as Mistress Alex worked his semi-erect member into the confines of the cage. With an efficacy that surprised Michael, Alex was able to assemble the device and lock it shut. Once again, he was subjected to Alex's whims. Once the device was fastened, Alex held up his cock and balls like she was scrutinizing a fruit in her hand. Then she let it go and looked up and met Cora's eyes.

"How about you be a good girl, Cora, and come here." Alex beckoned for Cora to come over. Cora let go of Michael and walked over to Mistress Alex.

Michael stood there, his mind racing as he tried to process what was happening. The reality of his situation was slowly sinking in, and the combination of fear and excitement was almost overwhelming. Mistress Alex looked at Cora, who obediently approached her, her demeanor shifting from confident to submissive as she drew nearer.

"Cora, dear, come and stand beside me," Mistress Alex commanded, her voice dripping with authority.

Cora complied without hesitation, her eyes flicking between Michael and Alex. Alex reached out and caressed Cora's cheek, her fingers trailing down to her neck before resting on her shoulder.

"Michael," Alex's voice broke through his thoughts, pulling his attention back to her. "Do you recognize Cora here?"

Michael's eyes widened as he looked at Cora more closely. The recognition hit him like a jolt. "You're... Sarah's best friend," he stammered, his mind reeling. "But how...?"

Cora gave a shy smile, her eyes filled with a mixture of guilt and excitement. "Yes, Michael. I am. Sarah told me that you were cheating on her with someone named Mistress Alex. I came here to confront her, to find out what was going on."

Alex laughed softly, a sound that sent shivers down Michael's spine. "Indeed, Cora thought she could confront me, but she ended up becoming a part of this world instead. Isn't that right, Cora?"

"Yes, Mistress," Cora whispered, her cheeks flushing with a mix of embarrassment and arousal.

Mistress Alex turned her attention back to Michael. "You see, Michael, Cora came here with righteous indignation, ready to defend her friend's honor. But she found something she didn't expect."

Alex's smile turned predatory as she moved closer to Cora, her fingers playing with the hem of Cora's blouse. With deliberate slowness, Alex began to unbutton Cora's blouse, her fingers trailing over the exposed skin. Cora shivered under her touch, her eyes never leaving the floor.

Alex slid the blouse off Cora's shoulders, revealing her smooth, pale skin. Cora's dark hair framed her delicate face, her eyes closed in a mix of shame and arousal. Alex's hands moved to the waistband of Cora's skirt, unzipping it and letting it drop to the floor, leaving her in just her underwear.

"Your little Cora here," Alex taunted, "thought she could resist me. Thought she could protect her friend. But look at her now."

Michael's breath caught in his throat as Alex reached behind Cora to unclasp her bra, letting it fall to the floor. Her breasts were now exposed, nipples hardening in the cool air. Alex moved to Cora's panties, slowly pulling them down her legs, exposing her fully. Cora stood there completely nude, her body trembling with a mix of fear and excitement.

"Cora, tell Michael what you told me when you realized you couldn't resist me," Alex commanded, her voice dripping with satisfaction.

Cora's voice was soft but clear, filled with self-degradation. "I told Mistress Alex that I wanted to learn, to serve her, and to be her obedient submissive. I said I was such a disloyal slut for confronting her, that I deserved to be humiliated and degraded. I accepted my place because I realized that true freedom comes from surrender."

Alex smiled approvingly. "And Michael, did you know your girlfriend's best friend was such a slut?" She taunted, her hands moving to Cora's nipples, pinching and playing with them. Cora moaned, a sound filled with both pleasure and pain, her body arching into Alex's touch.

"Look at her," Alex continued, speaking over Cora's shoulder while her fingers continued their torment. "Your precious Cora, reduced to this. A moaning, quivering mess, eager to serve and please. This is what true submission looks like."

Cora's moans grew louder, her body shaking with each twist and pinch of her nipples. "Yes, Mistress Alex," she gasped, her voice trembling. "I'm a disloyal slut, and I want to serve you."

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