Explain magic of ring and collar

Dirk looked, amused, at ring on his finger. Such power and magic in his hand... But a voice in his head told him to be careful with that. Sure, controlling powerful Eilwy sounds great, but he had heard enough stories and legends to know that magic almost always come with a price. But it lookes like he had all answers for his questions standing right before him.

"Explain how the ring and collar works, Black Reaver," Dirk commanded. The gem on his ring shined again, the same as the bell on Eilwy's collar.

Eilwy gasped with anger, still standing on the one leg and covering her perky breasts and pussy with her hands.

"It forces me to obey your orders, asshole. And if you don't take that ring off, your cock will soon fall apart like old an apple!" Dirk, terrified, checked his genitalia, but nothing had happened. But on the other hand, the bell on enchantress's neck lit up and made a sound like a streak of lightening, making Eilwy cry out in pain and jump on one leg as she tried to get the collar off. With amusement, Dirk noticed that Eilwy's nipples had erected and there was some wetness betheen her legs.

Dirk smiled to himself, as he started understood what was happening.

"So, the collar not only makes you obey my orders, but also prevents you from telling lies to me?" He asked just to be sure.

"No! Argh!!!" Eilwy said and immediately get shocked by more lightening. Dirk noticed she was still standing on the one leg, no matter how much pain was given to her.

"So, you can't make any another stance until I give you a command?" He asked as he walked around her.

Eilwy at first wanted to deny it, but she remembered the pain that was come from lying. In the end, she thought glumly, the common village boy will get the truth from her, no matter what she did.

"Yes, you dirty scum! I can't now, but I swear when I get of this, you..." She was interupted as Dirk slapped her ass.

"Well, well! I see we're getting somewhere, but I don't like when you call me insults with your pretty mouth. If I tell the collar to punish you for every curse sent my way, will it work?"

"No, you idiot! It will argh!!!" Shock hit Eilwy, as she tried to keep her balance standing on one leg.

"Perfect! So from now you will address me only as 'sir' or 'mister'. That is ok for you?" Dirk said smiling he looked at every inch of the enchantress's naked body.

"Not in a million years, sir! I will never call you mister, sir!" Eilwy shouted to him angrily. She tried to call him offending words, but her mouth wouldn't let her. Damit, why had she left that collar in her bag, why wasn't it back at her tower?

"Well, well I see we getting started something intresting," Dirk said, smiling and looking at his ring.