A large mansion in the countryside

The next morning, she woke up to find herself alone, wrapped in blankets. She rolled out of bed and noticed it was almost afternoon - and that she was completely naked. Even her stockings and heels were nowhere to be found. Memories of yesterday came flooding back, and she hurriedly brushed them off as she looked in the closet for something to wear. Unfortunately for her, it was completely bare except for a few towels. She decided to take a shower to clean herself up, find something to eat and then figure out what to do next. There was no use trying to think on an empty stomach.

After a long shower, she felt rejuvenated as she stepped out and remembered her distinct lack of clothing options. She dried herself and decided to use the remaining dry towel as a wrap. It was very short, barely covering her ass if she tied it around mid-chest. She was showing a generous amount of cleavage and had to keep securing it to prevent it from falling off completely, but it was better than nothing.

She found Prince downstairs in the kitchen, making a couple of sandwiches. He smiled as she entered, and Dana was reminded that she was an unknown house, with only a small strip of cloth preserving her modesty. She clutched her towel slightly closer to her chest as she fought off a wave of excitement as she realized how **** she was.

"Good morning!", said Prince, "I assume you have many questions. I made enough for both of us, sit down and eat while we talk." Dana was surprised at how casual he sounded. "I thought this would be around the time the downsides of the contract would start coming into play", she said as she sat down, pouring herself a glass of orange juice.

"I'm not as...one dimensional as the stories make me sound. You're working for me, right? For one thing, I know that happy employees produce better results. Who do you think wrote all those books about business management?", he laughed. "Besides, wouldn't it be nicer if our time together was equally pleasurable for the both of us?", he said with a wink.

Dana coughed in order to cover up the blood rushing to her cheeks. Why did he have so much power over her, she thought, before realizing that was a silly question - she had willingly given it to him yesterday.

"Here's the situation", continued Prince, "I need you to do is some espionage. No ****, no desecration, nothing like that - all you will do is spy on some members of the divinity here on Earth."

Dana finished her sandwich and got up, refastening her towel around her chest. She felt a slight chill around her midriff as she opened the fridge to get some more food, and said, "But I don't know anything about spying! Why do you need me to do it for you - surely you have other people in your thrall?"

Prince sighed. "Indeed I do, but there's one problem: divine beings are very skilled at detecting anything with my mark. It's impossible to get close enough to them without them getting suspicious, and that usually doesn't end well for my agent. You however, are unique - you now have the touch of both the wicked and the divine.", he laughed. When he noticed she didn't react, he continued, "With some work, I should be able to disguise my touch upon you, and you will be able to infiltrate whatever organization the divine beings are in without them having any idea. Once you get the information I need, your job is done and I'll whisk you away to safety.", he laughed.

Dana found herself nodding as she sat down at the stool. The coldness of the surface coming into contact against her bare butt made her shiver slightly. Against her better judgement, she asked "What about last night? How did you know it was me? Didn't anyone notice what was happening? How did you get me to your car?"

"Just as divinity can detect my touch, so can I detect theirs. There was something different about you, so I decided to investigate. When I saw you enter the restaurant, I knew you were the one. One thing led to another, and well, here we are.", he smiled.

"As for other people, let me put it this way: as my agent, so long as you're near me, you could be naked on stage in front of thousands and nobody will see you. Unless I want you to be seen, of course. Same goes for hearing, smell, although touching isn't included - so beware. As for how I got you to my car, I just picked you up and walked out the front door", he laughed.

Dana shivered again as she remembered what happened shortly after she had 'pledged' herself. Instinctively, she tried to refasten her towel when she realized why she was so cold - what was her towel when she walked in was now barely a small strip of cloth, hardly going down to her bellybutton, let alone her butt. She looked up in shock as Prince waved his hand, and what was left of her towel vanished into thin air.

"One very important term of my contract - from now on, you will only wear what I give you, for how long I give it to you. You will not wear anything else at all times."

Dana wanted to say something, but his tone and command awakened all the wrong urges within her. Almost animal like, she jumped on him and begged him to take her while she kissed him violently. Prince picked her up and laid her on the table. Before too long, Dana had forgotten most of what she had heard earlier as she writhed in ecstasy.