Disapointment

As Harper lay dazed and consumed by lust, Naya spoke, her words cutting through the haze of desire. "Your first attempt was acceptable," she said, "but a bit disappointing. You have restored some of my magic, but I require more."

With a flick of her wrist, Naya granted Harper an unwanted gift, a seamless jade collar appearing around her neck, symbolizing her servitude. "From now on," Naya said, "you shall no longer need food or water, you shall never grow old or ill. You are mine to keep, a **** to my whims until you tire of me."

Harper attempted to protest through her ring gag, but Naya didn't care. Instead, she grabbed hold of Harper's tongue, squeezing it tightly before magically piercing it with a jade rod. "This may help your dismal performance," she said, dismissing Harper's cries of pain.

Pulling Harper back to her pussy, Naya stated her intentions clearly. "You shall serve me here," she said, "for a long time, until you can please me perfectly in every way." And as Harper writhed beneath her, Naya added, "Maybe one of your house mates will find us down here in my dungeon, maybe I shall invite them to play. Who knows, perhaps I will even allow you to offer them your chastity belt, passing the curse to another."

The thought of serving Naya endlessly, of offering her chastity belt to others, sent a shiver of excitement through Harper's body, despite the endless arousal from the belt. For in this world of bondage and magic, she had found a life of endless denial and the pleasure of serving her new mistress.