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Chapter 14
by ArtViewer314
Dinner time.
An unusual dinner
North gently took the staff away from Amanda and put it aside so that she could eat. But before Amanda could begin she was stopped by North. "Hold on my Queen. Let your lowly **** feed you" said North before Amanda could grab the utensils. This was new to Amanda, but she was in currently in role-play, and thus had less of a resistance to such ideas. It fit well with the role-play theme, and she had been fed before when in role-play, so she agreed. Maybe she would be a little more **** if she was not role-playing. "Yes... You may." She said. Inspired she continued "Be grateful for this honor, ****." she said in a dreamy voice. It was almost as if the role-play sessions were a different reality to her. Like a dream.
"May this humble servant sit in your lap as she feeds you, oh great Queen?" asked North. It was easier to feed Amanda this way. But if her Queen refused, she would feed her Queen standing besides her. Luckily, Amanda agreed. "you... may.." she said. North did not hesitate. She carefully climbed into the throne and sat on Amanda's lap, trying not to put too much pressure on Amanda's precious thighs. She then scooped some food from the plate with the fork and knife and held her left hand under the fork as to not spill any food. Yes, she would normally use the fork in the left hand, but it was more convenient to use the right hand when she leaned to the right of Amanda. North didn't say anything, just waited. She would hate to rush her Queen. She could use as much time as she wanted. When Amanda opened her mouth wide as to signal she was ready, North carefully put the fork inside her mouth, a little scared of hurting her with the sharp object. Amanda then closed her mouth and North pulled out the fork. It continued like this for some time. It was quite relaxing for Amanda, not having to lift the food herself. She felt quite lazy, but in a way it was nice to sometimes indulge.
"Water" Amanda simply stated. She had eaten for some time and wanted a sip. It didn't occur to her to grab the glass of her own. Why would it? She was being hand fed, so the natural extension of this was that North would provide her beverage too. North then put down the utensils and grabbed the glass of water. She lifted it up to her mouth and gently tilted it. When Amanda tapped her on the back, arm still resting in the armrest, North stopped. "Food" Amanda said, and she continued to eat. It did not occur to her to thank North. Why would she? For now, at least, she was her **** and servant. She just needed to command her, not thank her. It was unnecessary and would probably break the immersion of the role-play. At least a little bit. Thus continued the dinner, until Amanda was full. "Stop. Dinner is finished." Amanda announced. "Yes my Queen." answered North.
North got up and moved the throne back. She offered the staff back to Amanda and she took it. North then put out her hand and Amanda just put her hand over North's. As an extra gesture North bowed down and kissed Amanda's hand. "My Queen." she said, and guided Amanda back to the living room so she could sit in the other throne. She stroked her hair. "This humble servant asks for permission to eat and do the dishes. Will you excuse her?" North said. Amanda was feeling like a needy kid. Why must North leave her there? She wanted her to stroke her, to pamper her. She didn't want to be left alone and stare into empty space. North could probably wait a little longer. She longed to be more pampered by North. It felt so good. Why not indulge a little more? At least while they were still role-playing. If North truly wanted to go eat and do the dishes, Amanda thought, she would have ended the session. She ten gave her answer. "No. You do not have permission. You are NOT excused. Stay here." Amanda said. The last bit had come out more sternly than she had planned. "Certainly, my Queen. As the Queen wishes." North replied.
North continued pampering her, whispering sweet things in her ear and praising her for some time. She sucked her fingers and toes. At the end she even posed on all fours and acted like a footstool while Amanda sipped on the water. Amanda was kind of tired of the water and wanted something else. She had a **** to do her bidding, so there was no need to hesitate. She could indulge. *snap* came from Amanda's left hand after she had moved the wine glass to her right hand. She held both the staff and the glass in her right hand, but did not spill as there was little liquid left. The stem of the wine glass also made it easier to grab both object at the same time. "****, go fetch me some wine. I am tired of water." Amanda proclaimed. North obeyed. She rose and took the wine glass with some water in it from Amanda's hands and went to the kitchen. Shortly after, she returned with high quality red wine. Amanda took a sip. She felt the exquisite taste. It was very good, at least in accordance with Amanda's standards. She then got a mischievous idea and grinned. "Adequate." She declared. It was obviously high quality wine, so she wondered how North would react to this deceleration. She hoped to surprise her, to make her shocked and stumble to fulfill her need for better wine. Maybe in a panic and frenzy search every corner of the house for something better to offer. That would have been a little funny. Instead, North was calmly composed and bowed. "This **** is regretful that she can not offer anything better. Please forgive this ****'s transgression." Aw, no fun, thought Amanda. "Yes, yes, you are forgiven for being a poor sorry ass that can't afford any decent wine." Amanda laughed. The role-play sessions was supposed to be directed at North's fetishes, so she could allow herself to be a little playful and have fun. She allowed herself to toy a little with North. To make jokes at North's expense. This was what North wants, thought Amanda, for me to toy with her. To humiliate her. To degenerate her. To treat her like a ****. That's why she allowed herself to indulge a little during this role-play.
After some more time, Amanda started feeling a little sleepy. "I may want to retire." she said as North massaged her shoulders. North could not reach her shoulders from behind the tall throne, so she stood awkwardly at the side of the throne while Amanda leaned a bit forward to allow her access to her shoulders. She stopped massaging them. "Certainly, my Queen. Allow me to guide you to your chambers. " North said. After guiding Amanda to bed, undressing her and tucking her in, North sat down to finally eat dinner. Afterwards she cleaned up. It was not that late yet, so she cleaned other places in the apartment for about half an hour before heading to sleep, wondering what the next day might bring.
New day, new possibilities?
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Staff of obedience
A staff that uses mind control on everyone, including its user.
Amanda finds a snake-like staff that can control the minds of others. What she doesn't know is that it can also control the mind of it's wielder. But what does the staff want? And what does this have to do with our male protagonist?
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- Mind control, Harem, Mistress, Royality, Brainwashing, Egypt, throne, princess, femdom, egyptian, mythology, fantasy, lezdom, cock, vagina, pussy, whore, slut, corruption, ancient-egypt, fetish, staff of obedience, serial recruitment, femsub, magic, Hive, Hive-mind, Robotization, Fembot, Robots, power play, Pampering, Harem-outfit, Hypnosis, Conditioning, topping from the bottom, Foot worship, Worship, Submissive, Submission, Female submissive, Female dominant, Queen
Updated on Feb 13, 2024
by ArtViewer314
Created on Dec 30, 2023
by ArtViewer314
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