Her captivating gaze locked on mine as she prepared the ultimate test.
The cage gleamed, a testament to her dominance. My breath hitched as she presented the key.
Each click of the lock echoed in the silent room. This was my new reality.
She watched my every move a smirk playing on her lips. I was hers completely.
The days blurred into a delicious haze of anticipation. Every touch was a tease.
Her friends joined in the fun their laughter echoing around me. I was a plaything.
Even the elves knew of my predicament. My reputation was growing.
She dangled the key, just out of reach. My desire was palpable.
A mechanical whir reminded me of my place. No escape.
Her command was absolute, her control intoxicating. I craved her approval.
The next challenge loomed. My training intensified.
She documented my progress, a cruel smile playing on her lips. Every inch of me was hers.
Even her familiar knew my secrets. There was nowhere to hide.
The pressure mounted, a delicious agony. I was a slave to her whims.
She took what she wanted. I could only obey.
The belt tightened a physical manifestation of her power. My surrender was complete.
No escape from her ingenious design. My pleasure was entirely her domain.
The fantasy intensified. My world revolved around her.
She outlined my next assignment. I would gladly follow.
My journey into her control had just begun.
