Binding

*I accept your terms. I bind with you. What is your name?*, Salazar projected his agreement.

*EXCELLENT. I HAVE MANY NAMES, MOSTLY IN LANGUAGES UNKNOWN TO YOU. JUST CALL ME URIEN*

Salazar felt pain explode in the nape of his neck, and quickly spreading through his whole body. The flickering image of a limitless white world filled with infinite webs of white silken ropes flashed in his mind. In what appeared to be the centre of it all, there was a massive structure akin to a temple made purely of the pearly string. The pain subsided and the images disappeared, giving way to Velveth’s laughter. “You seem to be enjoying torturing my apprentice, do he have a deal then?”, she cooed.

*I HAVE BESTOWED MY FIRST BLESSING UPON YOU. USE IT TO YOUR HEARTS CONTENT*

Salazar could feel it. Something inside his body was able to reach into the white domain and pull strings from it to control in the material realm. He raised his left hand and white ropes shot out from them towards Velveth, who yelped in surprise and barely managed to summon a shield spell. Some of the ropes were stopped but others moved around the shield and wrapped around her wrists, ankles and hip, easily lifting her into the air.

“How dare you!? What is this magic? Let me go!”, his Mistress started yelling and helplessly thrashing in her bonds. Salazar chuckled as he stepped out of the damaged binding circle towards his restrained teacher, “I was mistaken for so long. I always thought you were mighty and skilled, a true savant of summoning, but you are barely above average.”. Velveth opened her mouth for an angry response, but he sent a few ropes to form a knot between her teeth and wrap around her head to gag her. “That is enough out of you, Velveth. It is time you learned your place.”, he spoke softly, but now she looked scared. The large blue eyes of the blonde bombshell were pleading as she struggled.

Salazar noticed that knowledge of thousands of knots and ways of bondage had filled his mind. Knowledge that he never possessed before, but it felt like second nature to him. The ropes twisted Velveths arms behind her back with the forearms touching each other and strung her into a boxtie. The ropes wrapping around her chests accentuated her feminine figure, highlighting her chest by pulling her shoulders back and slightly arching her back. He commanded the ropes to fold her legs and leave them in a frogtie before setting her down on her knees.

Salazar felt an exhilarating rush of power as he looked down at his helpless Mistress kneeling before him. Her wonderful curvy body and pretty pleading face displayed only for him. He would love to have some fun with her right away, but the strong aura emitted by such a strong ritual would soon attract the attention of powerful individuals who opposed the art of summoning. It was possible they were already closing in, so he had to leave. But what do with Velveth? He couldn’t carry her around all the time…

*LET ME ADD HER TO MY GARDEN*

*What garden do you mean? Are you referring to the white domain I saw?*

*I AM. IT IS MY DOMAIN, THE WHITE GARDEN, AND AS YOU OBSERVED IT IS FRUSTRATINGLY EMPTY. LET ME ADD HER TO MY GARDEN, SHE WILL HAVE NO NEED FOR SUSTINENCE OR… OTHER MORTAL BODILY FUNCTIONS THERE. YOU CAN BORROW HER AT ANY TIME IN THE FUTURE. THAT IS MY OFFER AND MY PRICE*

*You want to use me to fill your White Garden with tied up beautiful women?*, Salazar had been sure that there would still be a demand following their initial deal and it seemed like this was it. There was only a rumbling chuckle in response. *Fine by me. Take her to your garden.*, he obliged.

A circular portal opened above Velveth, who looked up at it in surprise. As she began to take in the fascinating beauty of the White Garden and its temple, ropes shot down towards her and wrapped around her. She was thrashing around and screaming into her gag, but it was of no use. In seconds she was pulled through the portal and vanished, leaving Salazar alone in the damp cave.