It's For Sav'era

"You really want to know?" Sav'era grinned at her, the look made Susan shake. She imagined what it would be like to have the collar closed around her throat, the feeling of helplessness which would surge through her body. Her skin prickled, her nipples hardening at the thought.

But Sav'era did not make her put it on. Instead, she took the collar and slipped it around her own throat. She snapped it closed with a loud click and fell to her knees, presenting the other end of the chain to Susan. The princess blinked, biting her lower lip. Sav'era was kneeling with her legs spread, her sex clearly visible, and her dark hair tumbling down her back.

"It is said," Sav'era told her, "That one of the most common desires among your kind during the war was to posses a succubus sex ****. Since I am to bring pleasure to you - and thereby save myself - it seemed appropriate to relive that fantasy. From this moment until you release me, I will be your loyal **** and you can do anything you want to me. Anything. At. All."

The breath caught in Susan's throat as she took the end of the chain. She felt cold, goosebumps breaking out all over her body. She had never been in this situation and didn't know what to do, but the sight of the crimson demon kneeling in chains aroused her mightily. Lust and desire filled her mind and she had to keep reminding herself that this was just a game, and she had no real power. Yet the sight was almost enough to overwhelm her.

"You'll do anything I say?" Susan asked.

"Anything at all," Sav'era said. "Do you wish to touch my body? To tease me? To play with me? My very own magic will now ensure that I am utterly helpless. I cannot refuse you even if I wanted to."

Susan's hand went to her chest, her fingers massaging her breasts with a gradual and sensual pattern. She couldn't remember being this aroused in all of her life. She wanted to know more about this strange demon, she wanted to know everything.

"Then I order you to tell me something about you. H-have you ever been part of a harem?"

"A harem?" Sav'era looked surprised. "That is what you seek to ask?"

"Yes! Tell me. Have you ever done anything like that?"

"Yes," Sav'era looked towards the ground for a moment. "Some centuries before the end of the war, I was summoned along with several other succubi. A great and powerful wizard had passed away and his apprentices - of which he had six - were celebrating their ascension to journeymen status. They summoned us to act as their entertainment."

Susan nodded, half lost in the feeling of her own building pleasure. She groaned, one of her hands moving to the wet spot between her legs.

The succubus watched the princess closely, a small grin on her face. Seeing how aroused Susan had become, she went on.

"I was given over to a blond woman of considerable power. She was a mage who desired dominance, much as you do right now and she wished for me to submit. However, unlike you, she wished to earn my submission. So I played her game and refused to bend, forcing her to punish me. I could tell that was what she wanted to do all along."

"H-how did she punish you?"

"Well," Sav'era said. Still kneeling, one of her hands rose upwards, her sharp nails traced her stomach, rising towards her breasts. As soon as she was close enough, she cupped them, rubbing her nipple between her fingers. "She told me to edge myself, and used crystals charged with electricity to punish me whenever I got too close."

"Edge?"

"Hah, yes. I am sure you don't know what that means." Sav'era smiled. "It is when you bring yourself close to an orgasm, to the very tipping point. Until your body is screaming, demanding that you give it more. You can feel the pleasure screaming through you, the pit yawning below your feet. Then, just as it becomes all that you can think of, you stop."

"You stop?" Susan's eyes were wide, she was sitting with her back to the wall now, her legs were spread and her fingers were working furiously at her own sex. Her breath was cut with moans and gasps.

"Yes." Sav'era said. "You must stop and allow the pleasure to fade. It is not a good feeling. In fact, your body will hate you for it. You will feel denied, cheated. And then, you do it again and it is worse. Each time you become more sensitive, your nerves scream for a climax that you will not allow them to have. And it was worse for me, because those crystals would jolt and shock me when I came close to a climax, the pain breaking my focus and ruining my orgasm. Even if I had wanted to cum, I would not have been able to."

Susan breathed deeply, moaning as her hands worked more quickly.

"How did that feel? D-did you enjoy it?"

"Not at the time," Sav'era laughed. "But it was a unique experience. The mage made me kneel before her - much as I am now to you - and **** me to finger myself, pushing my body to the brink of cumming again and again. Each time, I wanted nothing more than to finish but I would not be allowed to. Not until I submitted to her."

"and...and did you?"

"No. Not yet. It was not what she wanted."

"Not what she wanted?"

"One of the abilities that we have - in fact, the core ability that makes a succubus into a succubus - is the ability to sense desire. I knew that my summoner wished to break me, but not that easily. She wanted to earn her willing ****. So I refused to break even though I wanted that climax probably more than anything else in my life up to that point. Then, when the feeling finally got too much, I begged her to be allowed to cum. I begged her, called her mistress, promised her all of the pleasures that she could have by allowing me to climax. She laughed, feeling that she had won the battle, and told me that I could cum if I swore to provide her pleasure equal to twice that which I would receive."

Susan moaned, she was sitting now with her thighs spread as far as they could go, her fingers were wet with her own arousal. Her womanhood was engorged and her lower lips spread. Her breast trembled as her chest rose and fell rapidly.

"And did you do that?"

"Unfortunately for her," Sav'era gave a feral grin.

"Unfortunately?"

"I am afraid she was not as knowledgeable as she thought. She made two key mistakes. The first one was that as I had pledged to serve her, my word was my bond. The second is that the body of a succubus is highly adapted for sex and pleasure. Both hers and mine. So when I finally came, the orgasm was incredible and intense. She enjoyed watching me tremble and cry, but she then realised that as per the terms of the agreement, I now had to give her twice as much pleasure. So I pinned her to the ground, and spread her robes. My magic burned away her garments and revealed to me her pussy. She was blushing furiously, trying to order me to stop. But she had no power, the contract was already sealed. I ate her out. I used my tongue to tease her, paying special attention to her clit. Oh, how she jumped and moaned as I touched and squeezed it! I built her up again and again, and made her climax until her whole body was shaking!

"By the time we were done, her robes were in shreds, and she was naked as I was. Her fellow students had seen the whole thing. I believe it awakened something in her too, because I felt her desires change as we made love. The pleasure was so intense that she began to pursue it above her earlier want for dominance. Instead of being in control, she sought to be controlled."

"She wanted to be a ****?" Susan asked. "She went from being a mage to being a whore?"

"At least as far as her fellow students were concerned," Sav'era chuckled. "I kept tabs on her for a bit after we were banished. Just to make sure that she was doing okay. In public, she remained part of the same council as the others. She was respected and treated well. In private, she served them on her hands and knees. She let them chain her up, and they clipped crystals to her nipples which blocked her magical power. They gave her a collar that shocked her on command, and **** her to masturbate for them, or suck them off as and when they wanted her to. She would spend nights chained up in cells, and when one of their own students did particularly well, she would be made to reward them with her body."

"That sounds horrible!"

"To some perhaps, but she quite liked it."

"Really?"

"Yes. It was a new life that she had never known, a constant **** of pleasure, humiliation and degradation. She truly enjoyed it, and would later look back on that period as one of her most fond eras. Of course, she was never truly in the danger. The rest of the group cared for her and remained her friends even if they had a rather strange relationship by that point!"