Jane

La listened as her two new slaves mentioned the locations of her prey. Tarzan was in the Jungle dealing with the animal's problems. Jane was going to visit their boss Renard Dumont at his trading deport. What interested her was the fact the slick frenchman was trying constantly lure the young Englishwoman from the Jungle Man. It put a smirk on her face as she developed a plan, which her new slaves were willing to help.

A short time later at Dumont's Trading Post...

Jane was listening to Renard try to flirt with her again, failing as he did it. She was just trying to do some shopping, especially for her art supplies. It was then that a cloaked figured entered the building, which got their attention. Jane couldn't see much as the cloak seemed to cover the wearer in shadow, to the point of being unable to see their face. Save for their eyes which seemed like they glowed.

The figure seemed to hum some kind of song, soft and relaxing. Lowering their guard without their knowledge and in spite of themselves. Soon a voice, a female voice, began to sing "Trust in me, only in me" as they eyes seemed to change colour. Rings of purple, green, gold. Over and over again.

Jane and Renard even began to sing "Trust in me" with the figure as they nodded over and over again. So when the figure took off the hood of the cloak to reveal Queen La, the two of them didn't care.

La repeated her commands, ""I am Queen La of Opar, your queen as you are slaves of Opar. You will obey my commands, as if they were your purpose in life. The sole reason you exist. For you exist to serve me and those I give power over you."

The man and woman spoke as one in a monotone voice, "Yes, our Queen!"

" Now, Jane you know me. You know what I want, Tarzan. And you have fought me all of the way. Which is a mistake, since he is mine. I have heard of you Renard, and what you want. You want Jane. You are in luck as she is yours.

From this moment onward, you no longer love Tarzan my dear Jane. You love only Mr. Dumont. You will start an affair with you handsome Frenchmen, seeking any chance to have sexual relations with him. While you will try to hide it, rather poorly I might add, you will not care if you are discovered. Since this will just lead Tarzan to a better woman and mate, me. Understand, slaves?"

Happily nodding they says, "Yes, our Queen!"