Riley Gendreau
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The Gift Of Obedience: Pt4 (Com)
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After being informed that she had been traded off to another ruler in a different kingdom for, of all things, a car, Annabel was brought to a special room to wait for Lukas to come by and get her ready to go.
He had mentioned wanting to add a few touches to her before sending her off, and despite making it sound like a good thing, Annabel had her doubts. She waited for him in the room for a couple of hours, and when he arrived, he had the idol in hand.
Lukas walked around Annabel for a minute, enjoying the sight of her body and obviously trying to come up with an idea of what to do with her. Lukas turned his head and ordered his guards to remove the gag and chains from Annabel.
They came over and unlocked everything, then picked it up and walked back to the walls, remaining silent as they did so. Lukas then smiled as he looked directly into Annabel’s nipples. Annabel smiled and asked him if there was anything she could do for him.
The curse was still in place, and it still considered Lukas her ruler, so for now she remained in his service, happy to serve him in any way he pleased. Luka told her there was nothing for her to worry about.
He then laughed and said soon it would be hard for her to focus on anything to be worried about. He then held the idol and made another wish. This time he wished to lower Annabel’s to a measly seventy-nine points.
Annabel’s eyes opened wide as she realized exactly what that meant. Most of her skills relied on her high intelligence; without it she’d just be some busty blonde bimbo you’d see at one of the brothels around the kingdom.
Annabel felt it all fade away, and her head got fuzzy as she tried to remember why she was so upset. Annabel looks at Lukas and suddenly gets happy. She remembers that when he’s around, she’s always having fun.
Lukas looked Annabel in the eyes and could tell any sign of intelligent life was gone. He laughed for a solid minute about it before returning to what he was doing. He held the totem again and began to think about his next wish.
He looked down at her crotch and smiled. He said something about her skills all being useless now that she was dumb, so he had to add something that would make her new ruler still get some use out of her.
Lukas then wished that Annabel’s libido was increased by a thousand times. Annabel had no idea what he was talking about, but what she did know was that one minute things were normal and the next her whole body was heating up and she dropped to the ground.
Her crotch was screaming at her to fill it with something. Annabel sat there, hands over her crotch, turning red, huffing, and drooling as she sat there frustrated while his body begged her to find some way to orgasm.
Lukas saw her in her current state and started laughing again. He told her she was an amazing sight to see, and he almost regretted trading her away, but it was a sweet deal, and he still had a wife to whom he could do these things to.
Lukas then crouched down and looked Annabel in the eyes. He told her it was time to pack her up. He asked her if she was ready. Annabel, of course nodded yes. Lukas then snapped his fingers and told the guards to bring over some rope.
One of them approached and handed a large bundle of rope along with a knife to cut the rope. He took them and then dismissed the guard. Lukas then asked Annabel to get onto her belly and then put her arms behind her back, with her palms pressed together and fingers pointed towards her head.
Annabel nodded and said she was happy to do so. She lay down on her stomach and put her hands behind her back in a reverse prayer pose. Lukas began to wrap the rope around her hands, going around a few times, then cutting the rope and making a nice, tight knot.
Annabel was now unable to move her arms freely, which wasn’t a problem for the reasons one would think. Without her hands, she had no way to fight the ever-growing sensation building up inside her crotch.
Lukas looked at her feet. He then asked Annabel to bend her legs so that her feet were up by her butt. She nodded and did so immediately. Lukas took some more rope and wrapped it around her ankles in the same way he did her hands.
Now her legs were tightly pressed against each other, but he wasn't done there. He slipped another rope through the one around her ankle, then went up to her hands and slipped it through there. He then tied another knot, leaving Annabel hogtied on the floor.
Lukas crouched down by Annabel’s face and asked her how she was liking it so far. Annabel smiled and told him it was amazing. Lukas took that to mean he could do more without any problem, so more and more rope was wrapped around Annabel.
A loop around her neck, shoulders, biceps, above her elbows, over her breasts, under her breasts, on her stomach and hips, and then a nice long piece that ran from the front of her neck, down between her breasts, over her stomach, over her crotch, through her butt, and all the way back up.
Annabel now had so much rope on her that there was no way for her to move on her own, and fidgeting would only make her ropes tighter, which would only serve to make her libido go nuts and her desperation for an orgasm that much stronger.
Lukas stood up and looked Annabel over one last time. He told her she was ready to be shipped out. Lukas then ordered the guards to bring in the shipping container. Annabel turns her head and sees them bringing in a large wooden crate.
Annabel couldn't remember what they were used for or what they were doing with it, but she was pretty excited and hoped that somehow it would lead to her getting sex. Once the crate was placed in the room and the lid removed, Lukas ordered them to place Annabel inside.
The guards came over and each grabbed Annabel from a different end and lifted her up. They placed her gently in the crate on her belly. Then they placed the lid on top and began to nail it shut so it wouldn't open during shipping.
Annabel couldn't see anything, but she could hear and feel a lot. The crate she was in was carried outside and loaded onto a horse-drawn carriage. Shortly after the crate was placed on it, it took off towards its destination, which was King Pierce’s kingdom.
It was about a day and a half ride from Lukas’ kingdom, which wasn't normally that bad, but the roads were bumpy, and when paired with being hogtied with ropes that get tighter the more you move, stuck in a crate, and with a libido a thousand times stronger than normal, it was quite intense.
Once she arrived in her new kingdom, she was brought inside the castle and placed directly in front of the king. He ordered them to place the crate on its side so the longer end was pointed upward. That caused Annabel to be sitting on her knees.
Pierce then ordered them to remove part of the crate. Annabel heard crowbars push into the crate, followed by the sounds of the crate being pried open. Then came the light, which at first was blinding since Annabel had been in the dark for so long.
Then came his face. Annabel was face-to-face with her rival. Pierce was standing before her, a crooked grin on his face, the scar Annabel had left on his cheek many, many years ago during one of their duels still clearly visible.
Pierce didn’t say another word for a moment, instead choosing to stare down at his former rival, the woman who had always been better than him in her new predicament. Pierce then looked around; he had quite a few guards in the throne room.
He ordered them to leave and not to come back for a while. Then start to pour out in groups of two and close the big doors behind them. Pierce then looks at Annabel again this time. He took a few steps forward and entered the crate slightly.
He pulled out a knife he had and began to cut away all the rope, freeing Annabel from her bindings. Annabel was a bit confused but just sat on her knees looking up at him, trying to remember more about their history together, but it was fuzzy.
Pierce then tells Annabel to stand to attention. Thanks to how her gift of obedience worked, he was now her new ruler, which meant it was her job to obey his every command. So her body was compelled to stand straight up and put her hands to her side. She stood there waiting for his next command, all while hoping it would be something that involved him bending her over.
