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[b]Breaking Zeraora[/b]
The sun was setting, the sky glowed a deep orange while the clouds burned a bright yellow as they masked the setting sun. Zeraora was walking home from some shopping he was doing, though he couldn't quite remember heading outside or even what he was shopping for. He held a cheap opaque white bag, that plastic rattling noise cut through the silence of the neighborhood street he was walking down.
He approached his home, pulled out his keys and opened the door. He stepped in and turned the hallway light on, and closed the door behind him. Zeraora had not once thought to look inside the bag to see what he had bought despite being curious as to what was inside.
The light cut on in his living room, a nice open area with a larger couch and a singular cushioned chair, across sat his TV and any accompanying consoles for games and movies. Zeraora sat down on his cushioned chair, and set the bag down right next to it. He was feeling so relaxed and unbothered, and he bathed in the silence of his home.
Maybe he should use that new VR headset he had bought for cheap. The condition was pristine and the model was brand new, an absolute steal.
He reluctantly sat up to fet it from the stand his TV rested on, he quickly sat back down as to get settled back to his comfortable position. He brought the visor over his eyes, and fastened the strap snug around the back of his head. The screen inside sprang to life, with only one program available to run.
Odd that it only had one, but without knowing how it worked quite yet, he figured he'd try it out and get accustomed to VR before committing to any other game purchases.
The program on display had no name, and the preview picture was a giant neon pink square. Perhaps a visual bug. He clicked, and the program booted up instantly. What seemed like a loading screen appeared before his eyes. A crimson background with bright pink swirls emitting from the center and expanding until they reached the end of the screen.
And it kept repeating. The words -Please Wait...- appeared at the center of the screen, the spiral pattern continuing in the background. The loading screen was taking quite a while, and Zeraora felt himself feeling so much more... relaxed. His breathing slowed to a rythmic pace.... at the same pace the spirals appeared and vanished.
-Welcome back.-
Finally, more words, but Zeraora didn't process them, not nearly as fast. This time the words were accompanied by some rhythmic music.
-I'm sure you have been a good girl.-
A good girl? Zeraora was a bit lost but, he was in no state of mind to question it, in fact, it felt quite good to be called that.
-Please get your equipment you were instructed to buy and wait for direction.-
Zeraora was now in a trance. He reached for his white bag, and pulled out two objects, a flat, pink chastity cage, and a pink wand vibrator.
-Please equip your flat chastity cage, like a good girl should.-
"Like... a good... girl..." Zeraora whispered these slurred words without realizing.
He unboxed his new cage. Shiny, metallic, pink, flat.... perfect. He pushed his panties down sloppily as they hung halfyway down his right thigh, and proceeded to put the ring under his balls, then the flat cap over his sheath. It pressed down real tight, and he locked it in place, and fastened the straps to hold the cage in place.
Locked.
-Good girl. Such a pretty clit.-
He couldn't think, but the words on display melted him. Obedience was mandatory. Days of conditioning lead up to right now, this moment.
-Zeraora will break her key.-
This command cut through his psyche. He stared at the words on the screen for a few moments. All of the subtle conditioning he had endured for the last few days, being instructed to edge and not touch himself, to wearing panties, to buying these toys, all of it climaxed at this. And so, he grabbed the key.
S N A P
The deed was done.
-Good girl. Zeraora will edge.-
His body shuddered.
-Zeraora will rub her clit.-
He reached down, and put his ring and middle fingers on his cage, and started rubbing slowly, in circular motions. It felt so good, so sensitive, so right.
More commands and words appeared rapid fire, as he continued to rub, drooling and muttering parts of the phrases as he rubbed. Making sure not to push himself past the edge. Each edge weakened his mental defenses, made him more obedient. He wanted to cum like a girl. But he wasn't allowed to.
He alternated between planting the vibrator on his clit and rubbing it. Oh God, did the vibrator make him squeal, it was a pleasure unimaginable. So good, so sensitive. But, only to the edge. He wasn't ready to cum. Cumming was a promise, a seal. It was pure submission. It was a vow that binded him to his new mindset. He was not ready.
The same words and phrases flashed before his eyes, accompanied by the swirls.
-Zeraora will edge.-
-Zeraora will rub her clit.-
-Zeraora will obey.-
-Zeraora will be a good girl.-
-Zeraora will not think.-
-Zeraora is a sissy.-
-Zeraora will edge until she breaks.-
-Zeraora will never take her cage off.-
-Zeraora will learn to squirt.-
-Zeraora will goon until she submits.-
Repeat.
Only bad girls don't obey.
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