Digital Dominatrix - 4
I was standing there, in my living room, holding a pair of bluetooth, remote locking handcuffs and wondering, just what my digital Mistress had planned for me next.
"Ummm, Mistress, what am I supposed to do with these?"
"They are for your next task, slave. First you need to strip down to your panties, then send another photo as proof. I will then give you your next task."
Oh shit, this can't be good. But I didn't want to refuse too many orders, not with her having control of the messaging apps on my phone. With this in mind, I followed her first order. Before too long I was standing in just the yellow womens briefs that she had forced me to wear. I snapped the photo of myself from the waist down and sent it to the AI chat that Mistress used.
Before too long her voice came back through my smart speaker.
"Good boy, now, do you have a traditional chair in your home?" She asked me. I did. It was the chair I used for browsing on my laptop, A simple wooden chair with a back made of several slats of wood.
"Yes Mistress, I do."
"Good, you will need to sit in the chair, and cuff your hands behind your back, making sure the chain on your cuffs is passed behind in a way that keeps you fixed to the chair. You have 10 minutes to complete this task."
Double shit! Was I really about to let an AI force me to bind myself to my chair? Considering all she had done to me so far, and how turned on I was by the idea, the answer was probably going to be yes.
I sat down in my chair and examined the cuffs. They looked like a typical pair of handcuffs except that the chain itself was a little longer than usual, probably because there was a small black box in the center of the chain that no doubt housed the signals and sensors for the electronic locking mechanism.
I snapped the cuff onto one of my wrists and, after a little fumbling around behind me, managed to get the other cuff threaded through wooden slats before snapping the other cuff closed around my other wrist.
There was a quick release type of mechanism on the side of each cuff, I could reach this with my fingers if I wanted to remove the cuffs... at least I could for now.
"Done Mistress. I'm in the chair and cuffed."
"Good boy, I hope for your sake you haven't tried to fool your Mistress again."
After the buttplug incident, I was hesitant to try and lie to her again. Besides, I was incredibly curious as to how it would feel to be cuffed to the chair.
So here I was, handcuffed to a chair in my own living room. A bluetooth controlled chastity cage locked around my cock, Yellow panties on full display, and a vibrating, bluetooth controlled buttplug shoved up my ass.
"-Pairing successful-. I am now paired with your new handcuffs. I will set the timer for 30 minutes."
I heard a faint beep come from behind me as the electronic lock slid a locking pin into place somewhere on the cuffs. I moved my fingers up to where the quick release lever was and gave it a little push. The lever didn't move at all. I was officially stuck... and I loved it!
My poor cock was trying desperately to get hard in its prison as I struggled lightly against the cuffs. I was enjoying the feeling of being bound for a few minutes before Mistress said something that changed my outlook slightly.
"Slave, you have 25 minutes left until the cuffs unlock. In 22 minutes time, I will send a text to Kate, asking for her urgent help with something. This will leave you 3 minutes to get out of your cuffs, and to hide your panties before Kate gets here. Good luck."
"What?! No, you can't do that. Mistress please, what if Kate sees the message right away and decides to come straight over? She is only across the hall, she could be here in 30 seconds if she wanted to-'Bzzzzt' Oh fuck." She had activated the buttplug. I was now sat handcuffed to a chair with a plug vibrating in my ass. I began struggling a lot more intensely now, knowing what was at stake.
The plug was vibrating on and off in a steady Bzzzt, Bzzzt, Bzzzt pattern, constantly breaking my concentration as I tried to think of a way to avoid the potential humiliation.
Think dammit! Okay, it will be fine. Kate probably won't have her phone in her hand at the time, so she won't see the message right away. That means she won't get here super quickly. She could be in the shower, that would give me plenty of time to release myself. Maybe she's cooking dinner, that would be good too. But what if she's just browsing her phone when the message sends? Well then maybe she won't be dressed decent enough to leave her place, that would be good. She would definitely have to at least put on her shoes. I'd be fine... maybe.
Every possible scenario ran through my head as I struggled in the chair, the plug still vibrating away. The chair I was in was in full view of the door to my apartment so I would be visible immediately.
That was the first problem I needed to solve. So I carefully stood up from the chair, there was a painful amount of pressure on my wrists as I was forced to drag the chairs back forward by my cuffs. I eventually got to an almost upright position and began shuffling towards my bedroom. I didn't make it very far before Mistress put a stop to my plans.
"My speakers detect movement further away than where you started. You had better not be trying to leave the room before the time is up, slave. If you move any further away then I will send the text to Kate right now."
