Eula's night

I waited patiently as the dildo inside me steadily increase in pace, signaling "his" arrival. It's hard to think that me, Eula Lawrence, a Knights of Favonius, would be in such compromising situation. The "dress" I'm **** to wear barely conceals my body and leave nothing to the imagination, hurting my pride and dignity greatly. A silver collar fits around my neck tightly to remind me of my ownership to "him". I don't know where he's from, but he holds a cursed book, one that forces actions upon my body. I flinched as the door to my own house opens abruptly.

"Nice to see you so obedient even without use of the book". He said. He's right, he decided to not invoke the cursed power of the book this time, but he knew that I would still obey all the same. The threat that he'll make me do acts that are ten fold worse than our first meeting still resides in my head. Memories of dancing naked Infront of the bar makes me want to roll over into a ball immediately.

"Now go fetch me a cup of water" He ordered with a smirk. I glared at him angrily, how dare him order me around in my own home! But at last, I knew he held all the power as I reluctantly get up and do as he says. My heels clanked on the wooden floor as I do my best to walk with a vibrating dildo inside me. I get a cup of water and return to him. He had already made himself comfortable sitting on my sofa, hand pating his lab, his intention clear as day. My face turned red in anger and embarrassment as I sit on his lap, his hands immediately went to grab my breast and butt, I can even felt the bulge beneath me. This is going to be a long night.