For Anders!

Without hesitation, Miri proclaimed, “Yes. Aiano as my witness, I swore I would get back to Anders, no matter the cost, and no matter the sacrifice.” She bowed her head deferentially and added, “I am nervous because I’ve only had one boyfriend before this… Even though I know loads of people have seen me do lewd things, I did them with Anders because I felt safe, and it was controlled, and I didn’t think there could be any repercussion. Please guide me, teacher.”

“From here on out, you are to address me as Daddy, as I have agreed to a certain stewardship over you,” announced Dazar.

“Yes, Daddy.” Miri awkwardly felt out.

“Good start, my little butterfly. I hope you felt rested, because I’m about to test your fitness,” Dazar cackled.

Dazar set up a makeshift track and had Miri run through it five times to see how well her body moved. He licked his lips lasciviously on the third pass as her womanly scent wafted past him. After, he gave her a simple set of thieves tools: rope, lock-pick, crowbar, etc. and had her break into a training lock he kept for himself. It took her most of an hour, to Dazar’s chagrin and Miri’s frustration. After, he closely watched her stretch, offering tips and hints at how to make herself more limber. Around noon, Dazar called a stop to her training.

“For a rogue, and especially for you, flexibility and cardio is key. Can’t break that lock in time, gotta escape. Need to crawl somewhere really narrow, gotta do the splits. Need to show a man you’re ready to be fucked, put your toes behind your ears! And you are nowhere near flexible enough. So, starting tomorrow, you’re going to spend every morning and evening stretching. I’ll help,” Dazar dictated, not without sympathy. Miri watched, sweat poring off her as he did the splits in front of her, then rolled through and back onto his feet. He continued, “Further, as an apprentice of mine it is expected that you learn how to unlock any lock in under a minute. You will practice the pick-lock every hiking rest. Finally, you will make yourself available at any time for me to have my way.”

Miri gaped, all sounded reasonable, but the last. Sputtering, she whined, “What the fuck? Did you just want me to be your whore?”

“Nay, I will train you to be nastier than any whore, hornier than the tavern slut, and learn to crave sex like only the succubi do. That’s the only way I can see you creating enough energy to fill that bracelet. But I am not unkind, you will always have the option to refuse, consequence free,” Dazar smiled kindly and stuck out his hand. “Deal?”

“I-i,” Miri sputtered, at a loss for words. She took a few deep breaths and more solidly vowed, “Deal. For Anders, I will become the nastiest fuck-toy, the dirtiest succubus, and all around cum-slut our two worlds have ever seen.”

“Good. Now, how are you going to prove that claim?” Dazar challenged, meeting Miriamelle's determined eyes.