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"Oh?!" She exclaims with girlish glee as Simon starts walking towards her.

"Please... I need you." He whispers with longing in his voice.

"If you do, you will kneel and crawl over to me." Loreline tells him as her new pet does exactly as she ordered. His journey upon the floor ends with his forehead touching the ground between her boots. "That was the last time you have looked upon me ****. Like all my slaves you are not to stand taller than my boots or heels. Easy enough to follow right?"

"Y-yes mistress." He stammers... just like I did. I could see myself doing the same... it was fear as much as arousal. What would she do to him? What terrible fate waited for him. Loreline on the other hand wasn't even looking at him, she was checking her nails.

"But I will reward you for kneeling first. Kiss my boot and listen to my voice." Simon did exactly as she ordered. He kissed her boot, as I envied him, and returned his forehead upon the floor at her feet. "It’s time to take your mind making you forever broken of all thoughts but those of me. Drink my words like poison and cater to the new that I implant inside you. I’m going to pull you up and drag you down, break you beneath my heel until not even a sliver of your old self remains. Stuck in mentally broken bliss as you stroke for Me." Only then did I notice that he was in fact stroking himself. Her voice, words and promises were so hypnotic and inviting that I failed to notice what was happening. "Making it easier to devour you, oh honey how tasty you would be. But you are to be a humble drone under My spell. This is who you will be now, who you’ll be forever. Forever Mine."

I felt so weak, so horny... I needed her... I needed Loreline. I should have surrendered first.

She simply placed her latex boot in front of him and waited.

"Kiss, my little drone." Simon obeyed. "Good." She said simply, enjoying the power she had over him. Lorelien, his new mistress, stood over him. Clad in black latex, merciless.

The moment his lips touched her boot, he came in all the revolting glory that game with surrender. I envied him.

He lay upon the floor, at her feet, barely breathing. As if his whole being was sucked out when he came.

"Goooood slaveeee~" Loreline cooed. "Mind melted, brain broken. I hope you enjoyed that, pup, for it is the last orgasm you will ever have."

With a snap of her fingers a latex blob fell from the ceiling above us. It enveloped Simon as he moaned in pleasure. And from that blob he fell out, covered in the same latex as the rest of the slaves we had seen up until now. No way to tell him from the rest.

"Enjoy yourself honey. One day, you will be discarded as well." The witch purred as she moved to the side of our former friend, and placed her heel upon his cock. it twitched in pleasure beneath her.

"Get going boys... oh and, leader? The next time I see you... "She spoke to me, not even looking at Ben. "I want you to kneel like your friend did. I want you to survive the first challenge and make it through, with hopes flying high, only to fall in surrender like your friend. I know what you actually came here for and that makes you at least a little bit interesting. But useful as well... exactly how useful depends on you."

She chuckled and snapped her fingers. I almost came when she did. Two doors opened on opposite sides, for us to enter. "If you do not... well, let us just say that all who had disappointed me have been stuck in venomous, denied, cycles without the ability to even scream for mercy."