Vrasha Confesses

Vrasha's heart hammered and she almost took a step back at Karden's question. It was highly inappropriate to ask any visiting ambassador, much less royalty! But Vrasha could not find it in herself to rebuke him.

"I...I could never be a ****," She said. "I am the princess of Khol-Hon. I represent my people, I have fought for them. Killed for them. After all of that I could never let them down by allowing myself to lose all freedom and self-direction."

"Of course," Karden said gently. "The political realities of the situation are as they are. But I did not ask if you if you will become a ****, only if you would. That is to say, were things otherwise, would you take the collar?"

"I..." Vrasha swallowed. Only a few days ago, the answer would have been a definite no. If it had not been rude, she would have laughed in his face for that question. Vrasha giving up her freedom after she'd fought so hard for it? Never! Not in a million years! And yet her mind went back to her fantasy, to the grinding pleasure of the orgasm which had swept through her as she imagined a reality where she was a ****. It made her stop and think. Hesitate.

"Go on," Karden said with hidden ****. "You can tell me. What do you really think? Are you aroused by the idea of being a ****?"

"Yes..." Vrasha said, her face growing redder. She had no idea why she was answering him truthfully. "The idea does arouse me. I...I masturbated to it not an hour ago. I took the devices that you use to punish slaves and used them on myself."

"Really? Did you cum from it?"

"...Yes." She looked down at the ground, seeing the swaying of her blue dress as they walked. "I came from it. But there's a difference between fantasy and reality. I...I never thought I would be able to get off on pretending to be enslaved but that does not mean that I want to actually be one! I just..."

"You're conflicted."

"Yes! I am conflicted. I know that slavery is bad, but at the same time, whenever I think of myself as a ****, I become so hot and I just can't help but feel turned on. Why am I even telling you this? I don't understand."

"I told, you that you can tell me," Karden said. "I won't betray you, I promise. In fact, I have a wonderful idea. The Heart of Gelmina is a holy place. It is said that if you swim in its waters, your doubts will be washed away and your true self unveiled. You should swim there and see what you think after that. I am sure it will become more clear."

"Swim?" She said. "In the drinking water?"

Karden laughed.

"The water is purified by a mystic gem in the centre of the well. Believe me, you'll do no harm."

"But I would have to be naked to swim, wouldn't I?"

"Unless you wanted to ruin that dress of yours."

"C-can you send everyone else away?"

"I am afraid not. Everyone has a right to be there. If you were to swim there, you would have to do it knowing you were being watched."

"I..." Vrasha hesitated. The idea was very tempting and she was struggling with whether she should go through with it or not.

"Hold your decision until you see the well," Karden advised her. "It is a truly wonderful place."