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Cloudy returned home from an awards ceremony, exhausted, kicked off her shoes, and massaged her aching feet. Her thoughts drifted to Fiddler, an early patient whose condition, an overwhelming urge to bind and gag women, had fixated on her. After he declared he'd keep her in permanent restraint, she transferred off his case, moved away, and placed a notification on his file. That was years ago.

Unknown to her, Fiddler had become obsessed. He played the model patient, bypassed her notification, and was quietly released. He built a wealthy cover life, tracked her down, and slipped into her home during the ceremony with a bag of gear.

Cloudy came back to the living room in a shirt and panties. Mid-stretch, Fiddler grabbed her, clamping a hand over her mouth and pinning her to the floor. Her single scream was cut short by a harness ring gag. He secured her arms behind her back in an elaborate harness, then let her sit up.

She saw his face and went pale, sobbing through the gag. Fiddler only smiled, pleased she recognized him, and told her how beautiful she'd become.

Cloudy groaned, straining against the rigid hogtie as Fiddler admired his work. He'd left her legs mostly free for easy access. He hauled her onto the couch and rolled her across his lap, groping her breasts and rear while she bucked and whined. Then he laid her on the floor, grabbed her chin, and said the words she'd dreaded: "You're mine now."

To "cheer her up," he tickled her sides and feet until she squealed and begged through the gag. He stopped only to reveal a vibrator. Cloudy tried to roll away, but the ropes held. He pressed it against her crotch and worked her relentlessly.

She fought it until the first *rgasm h*t. By the second, her body was grinding against the vibrator on its own. She tried to reason with him, but her words dissolved into groans. For Fiddler, it was pure bliss.

He rolled her onto her stomach for one more. To her horror, Cloudy found herself actively humping against it, no longer sure if she was resisting or giving in. Her body arched against the ropes as the third *rgasm shattered her, leaving her panting on the floor.

Fiddler gave Cloudy a brief rest, massaging her feet while she moaned and squirmed. Then he spanked her bottom and told her break time was over. Grabbing her chin and hair, he mockingly asked if she was ready for tighter b*ndage, making her to nod. Cloudy groaned. She was already tightly tied. What more could he want?

She was about to find out. Fiddler left her struggling on the floor and returned with a mirror, bringing her to a kneeling position. Cloudy's face b*rned as her exposed body was put on full display. He groped and explored her while she ground helplessly against the crotch rope.

He lowered her to her stomach and secured the vibrator against her crotch with rope, locking it firmly in place before switching it to maximum. Cloudy bucked wildly as Fiddler tightened her b*ndage further, leaving her barely able to strain or bob her head in the harness. After several more *rgasms, he pulled her close, groping her as he whispered about what awaited her at her new home. Cloudy screamed and struggled.

The t*rment continued into the night until Cloudy was a trembling, moaning mess, her body convulsing from countless climaxes. Knowing time was short, Fiddler rolled her onto her stomach, gave her a mocking "clinical" review of how well she was adapting, and hugged her close, telling her she'd get used to it since she no longer had a choice. He gave her one last grope, then left her struggling alone.

When he returned, he held up handcuffs, a chain, and some clothing, and asked if she was ready for her new life.

It’s just started.

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