I need more answers.

I sit there in silence looking at Lyra as she drools on herself. She's deep in trance from the trigger Zoey gave her. It's weird seeing her like this, but I can't lie... it's a little hot. I decide to try and talk to her to see if she can tell me what happened. "Lyra do you know what's going on?" I ask gauging her awareness. "Yes mistress." She chimes simply. "Can you tell me?" I ask hoping for a better answer. "You used the trigger mistress Zoey gave me. Now I obey anything you say mistress Peach." she explains in a dreamy tone as if she just explained some deep sexual fantasy of hers. "And do you know how long you've had all this going on?" I ask seeing how far this has gone. "As of tomorrow, four months." she explains. I drop to the couch stunned at how long Zoey's been at this.

It's still hard to believe Zoey did all this to Lyra. "Do you remember that night? you know when all this started?" I ask sheepishly wondering what all she know like this "Yes mistress." She coos calmly. It's hard to believe she could remember all this, but maybe if I can see it for myself I can get an idea of how it all went down. "C-Can you how me?" I ask. "Yes Mistress." she responds. With that confirmation she opens Zoey's little 'Goody' Box and pulls out the ruby necklace. With the necklace in hand she cocks her hips to the side, as her tone shift to almost match Zoey's. "Ok Lyra all you have to do is relax for me. Easy enough right?" She cockily asks as she struts to me. I can't help but laugh at the rather blunt emulation of Zoey's personality. Once she is three feet in front of me she leans forward, giving me a close look into her cleavage. Before I can admire the look of her breast from such a unfamiliar angle she drops the pendant in front of me and my eyes lock onto it. "Now just breath and follow the gem." She says gently as she allows the pendant to dangle gently before my eyes.

This bizarre show before me is a sight for sure. Lyra never really strutted before, and the amount of confidence in her voice is almost overwhelming. She continues to talk, but my eyes just follow the ruby as the light dances off it. it's... rather odd watching it. I-I know I should be paying .... attention. Learning... what happened that fateful night. Yet my mind seems ...fixated on that necklace. I-It.. always was an eye catcher, b-but.. now. Now...I am seeing it in...a new light. L-Like...its something...more... As if it's ...claiming...all my thoughts. Like it's....it's.... Almost... Like I...I ...I..........