Take Alesia down now- don't give her time to prepare. [Ending 3]

The more Rosalind thought about what Alesia was doing- about how she was defiling Earnest in the same way Rosalind herself was defiled, how she was using HER property as a sex toy… Rosalind could barely contain her fury. Her rage overwhelmed whatever goodwill she held towards Alesia, and so she found herself rushing down to Alesia’s room, knocking first to ensure that Alesia was still possessing Earnest. When she didn’t hear anything, she figured that it was safe to enter- so Rosalind kicked the door open. Her eyes locked onto Alesia first- before she saw the glass smashing against the ground in the corner of her eye. She smelled the sleeping draught first, entering her system, and her heart sunk before she lost consciousness. She had made a blunder, and probably one that she couldn’t come back from.

Alesia awoke to the shock of an **** Rosalind on the ground next to her- her concern for her friend overriding everything until she noticed the broken potion flask on the ground. And then she noticed Rosalind’s dagger, sitting securely on her hip. This was… Rosalind was planning on harming her. Probably because she figured out what Alesia was doing to Earnest- how she was possessing him anytime Alesia asked for some “private time.” While a part of her felt guilty, knowing that Rosalind must have felt betrayed by her best friend using the same dark magic that had corrupted her, another, angrier, unfamiliar part of Alesia maintained dominion over her thoughts. How dare Rosalind do this? After all Alesia had done for her- helping her after one of her drunken benders, allowing her to stay in her home- even keeping the fact that Rosalind was even more of a raging drunk a secret from Earnest at this dinner- if anyone should feel betrayed here, it would be Alesia!

Alesia’s thoughts ran wild as she thought about how she should deal with the defenseless Rosalind in front of her. She didn’t want to kill her- no, that would be too cruel, even with how angry Alesia was right now. Maybe steal her body? Wait, but what would she do with her original body? She didn’t have any knowledge of the blade or magic… so trying to subdue enemies as Rosalind would be difficult, especially if she did end up attending the exhibition as Rosalind.

Maybe she was thinking about this in the wrong way. Maybe Rosalind didn’t need to be removed from the picture, but instead removed as a romantic rival- hell, maybe Rosalind could become an asset instead of a liability for Alesia. Alesia, plan forming as she went along, pulled out the materials that she had used to make the spell circle on Earnest’s pendant. With the power of possession, Alesia could make Rosalind into her submissive puppet.

Rosalind wasn’t sure why she felt so giddy when she woke up, but for some reason her grin wouldn’t leave her face as she woke up in the morning. Maybe it was because she let herself skip morning practice? Or the fact that she didn’t wash up, leaving her overall appearance rather dirty from the impromptu dirt nap she took in Alesia’s room. Wait, Alesia? She had been knocked out in Alesia’s room, after finding that Earnest was possessed… oh no! She needed to help Earnest…

Or did she? When she was so, very horny? For whatever reason, she was in a great mood, and she just felt happy.

“Mistress Alesia is a better woman for Earnest than me. I should let her have Earnest.”

After all, wouldn’t Rosalind have done the same thing? If anything, Alesia had more of a claim to Earnest now than Rosalind, considering that she had helped him out of a dangerous situation. And Rosalind owed her- Alesia had let her into her home and put up with her drinking habits.

“Mistress Alesia knows better than me. Her will is mine, as I obviously can’t be trusted to make my own decisions.”

There was a reason she referred to her as Mistress Alesia. Rosalind had been captured twice now, first by the misfit boys and the second by Mistress Alesia. She should just leave the thinking to her, since she was saved by Mistress both times.

And so despite the degrading words that she was saying to herself, she came. Hard. This was what she was, after all- another toy for Mistress Alesia to use.

Alesia herself continued this routine for the next few days, possessing Rosalind in the morning and continuing to masturbate while chanting those words as if it was some magic spell- and in many ways, it was. Since the mind would naturally justify whatever actions its possessor would take while inside, Rosalind’s mind readily accepted whatever Alesia said after repeated possessions- and shows of dominance. At first, it was simple requests- brush my hair, watch the store, simple things. But as time passed, Rosalind’s resistance to Alesia’s orders waned, and Alesia was able to **** Rosalind more and more, forcing her to do things that the normal Rosalind wouldn’t dream about doing without having to actively possess her. Things like getting piss drunk in front of Earnest, embarrassing her by goading her depraved fantasies from her mouth- or making sure that Earnest caught her masturbating to his things, getting a full view of the shameful moment as she brought herself to orgasm with his used clothing. Anything and everything to really ensure that those implanted thoughts- of her not being good enough for Earnest, and her desires being subservient to Alesia- were reinforced, day in, day out.

Soon, there was no resistance at all- Rosalind happily followed Alesia’s orders, no matter how inane, insane, or humiliating, as she fully believed in Mistress Alesia’s superiority over her. Soil yourself on command? Done without hesitation. Travel around Lindow in the soiled clothing? No problem. Alesia had both Earnest and Rosalind eating out of the palm of her hand, using the former for sex and the latter for entertainment. Whatever part of her that had reservations about using people like this was easily drowned out by the sheer pleasure she gained by maintaining complete control over the two of them. Alesia especially gained pleasure by having Earnest attempt to “resist” her advances in front of Rosalind, watching as she could only watch in a mixture of horror and arousal, eventually ending with Rosalind shamefully cumming to the sight of her love being violated by a better, superior woman.

Years later, Alesia and Earnest had several happy children- Earnest, by this time, was a full-fledged househusband, while Alesia managed a relatively successful potion business- a perfectly stable setup. One that was aided by the hard work of Rosalind, still a knight during the day, but essentially a live-in maid anytime else. She helped raise the children, staff the store, and everything in-between, and enjoyed it, because at the end of the day she had the privilege of pleasuring herself to the sight of her betters- Earnest and Alesia, fucking each other to sleep, taunting her and demeaning her.

Everything as it should be.