This, and more

After the debate about cursed items was finished, the group settled down for the night. Before falling asleep, they officially welcomed Alijah as a member of their party. He was now a full fledged adventuring Demon.

Khala waited patiently, pretending to be asleep, until she was certain everyone else had fallen asleep. When the time was right, she quietly got up and went over to the cursed chests. The collars were very easy to find. But instead of grabbing one collar, she decided on grabbing two collars. Why shouldn't she have two slaves to fulfill her desires? She was certain the collars would work without the armor, and that the armor was an extra added bonus. She quietly giggled to herself as she thought of a life of sexual fulfillment with her two sex slaves, Ariane and Mira.

As Khala got up to return, something glistening in one of the other cursed chests caught her attention. Suddenly she found herself drawn to it. It spoke to her in a silent voice. "You want me. You desire me. You can't say no to me. Come. Be with me. Take me. I was meant for you, little Elf thief. I am what you have always desired."

Khala trembled with excitement as she reached the chest, and peered in at the glittering object. It was a ring unlike no other. The ring itself was made of braided golden threads that connected to a setting which encase a blood red heart stone surrounded by tiny starburst gems. She reached out and took it into her hand. It seemed warm to the touch, almost as if it were a living thing. "You're mine now" she smiled to herself as she quietly crept back to where the others were sleeping.

She collared Mira first, quietly nudging her awake.

Mira looked at her, and said "Yes Mistress? Is something wrong?"

Khala smiled at her, and stroked the side of her face. "No. I thought I would check on you. Make sure you're all right. Go back to sleep now."

Khala then crept over to where Ariane was sleeping. She thought about all the fun she was going to have with both women. 'Maybe I should have them put on a show for me? It might be fun to watch them eat each other out.' She quickly slipped the collar around Ariane's neck, and gently nudged her awake.

"Yes Mistress?" Ariane inquired through sleep eyes.

"Nothing important, my love. Go back to sleep. I was just checking on you."

"Okay. Call me if you need me."

Now it was complete. She was right about the collars! They did work independently from the armor. Now she was the proud owner of two beautiful sex slaves. Maybe if the adventuring business didn't work out, she could start her own brothel with them. She was certain their lovely asses could be top money makers.

Only one thing remained, and that was the ring she had taken. She sat down on her bed roll, and gave it a closer inspection. Then the silent, sultry voice she had heard earlier spoke inside her mind again. "Wear me" it said. "Put me on your finger, little Elf thief, and I will give you your heart's desire."

Khala slowly turned the ring over in the palm of her hand, trying to fight the urge to wear it. But the more she looked at it, the deeper she fell into its enchantment. She could stand it no more. She quickly slipped the ring on her finger, and all Hell broke loose. The last thing she remembered before losing consciousness was a blinding flash and Alijah bellowing "What have you done?"