“April, can you come in here for a minute? We need your help with something.” April rolled her eyes and went over to Melonie and Iris. She knew they were planning some sort of a trick, but she also knew trying to resist would only make things worse. So instead she rolled her eyes and went to the living room. 

“Alright, what is it? And how long are you going to pretend it’s a normal request and not a perverted game of some sort?” Today April had a rather plain outfit, even by her standards. An old sweater, some baggy jeans, and a bra that really should’ve gone in the wash yesterday if she was being honest. Not exactly an outfit primed for sexytimes.

Melonie gasped and put her hand against her chest in feigned shock. “Really? You think I have some ulterior motives? We were just hoping you could pass us the remote over there. You know, turn the TV on for us.” April eyed them suspiciously, but she couldn’t see why not. 

She reached down for the remote. It was hard to grab in her bondage mitts, with her hands stuck inside, but she managed without too much difficulty. Aiming it and turning it on was a bit more challenging. It took a bit of fumbling, but after a few tries she had the TV running. “There, you two happy now?”

“We are, but it would be very much appreciated if you could open the blinds for us. Some natural sunlight would amplify this room’s central ambiance.”

April shrugged her shoulders. “Sure, but do you seriously want me to use my mouth?” She wiggled her arms in the armbinder behind her. “You know I can’t really manipulate anything with this.”

Melonie suppressed a giggle. “True, true. And it’s unfair of us to ask you to walk over there as well.”

“Hey, I can walk around if I need to. I got here didn’t I?” Despite her words, April wobbled in place, nearly falling over. The hobble skirt and ballet boots were already a difficult combo to stay upright in before factoring in the lack of arms for balance. “Okay, I see your point. Are you two good though? Anything else you need or can I go now?”

“No, you have provided us with all that we desire for the moment. And perhaps next time you will not be so quick to judge our ulterior motives.”

“Mnnngh.” April groaned through her ballgag, but Iris was right. This time they hadn’t done any weird depraved stuff to her. Although with her cock straining against its cage, she almost wished they had.

Oh well, there was always next time.