Blackmailed and Handcuffed - Laundry Room Domination, Pt. V (Femdom Caption Story)

While Yuna mocked and scared you with her blackmail demands, you were caught unsuspected as Hana came up behind you and slipped a pair of cold metal handcuffs around your wrists. 

“Got him!” she announced.

Those weren’t the soft frilly kind from cheap sex shops that were easy to escape from. They felt like real police grade handcuffs! The more you tried to pull your wrists, the more the cuffs tightened and bit in on your skin and bones. Where did they get these?!

Hana came out from behind and laughed at you as you impotently attempted to escape.

“Now you get to be a part of my show!” Yuna announced excitedly.

The girls made you stand up and pushed you down the hallway. You tried to stand still but only ended up falling and hitting your head against the wall.

“Silly, boy,” Yuna said. “Why are you trying to resist? Just embrace your role as our slave. You know you love it.”

They took you down into a second basement you didn’t know existed. It was a dark room with ugly bland yellow walls and exposed beams and pipes in the ceiling and just a couple of washing machines and boilers in the corner.

In front of one washing machine, there was already a camera and a ring light set up. Hana made a few adjustments to the camera. Yuna unloaded a couple of pairs of frilly, girly panties onto the top of the washing machine. You couldn’t help but be turned on by the panties, some things you’d never seen so close. They were so cute, they matched the loveliness of Yuna’s face, you grudgingly admitted. But they were also... ...soiled.

“What is this?” you said, quietly but loud enough for Yuna to apparently hear.

“The beginning of your sweet dream,” she said, looking you in the eyes with an expression of complete and total derision.

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This is Part V of Laundry Room Domination, a Femdom Caption Story

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