Yes, Lilly the Dominatrix Route

“Good,” I nodded, “then put this on,” I pulled a leather harness out from behind the counter and handed it to her. My previous experience with her supple ass and fine breasts had given me a very good idea of their sizes and I’d adjusted the leather harness accordingly.

“What is this?” Lilly asked, stripping out of her clothes as she examined the scanty leather outfit.

“A chastener’s harness,” I explained, “I’ve made several for the Red Riding Hoods over the past few years. They’re worn by the Sisters you refer to as Chasteners, or punishers in the common tongue.”

Lilly looked at the harness dubiously, “I’ve never seen anyone wear something like this… it’s so… revealing. She started to slide it on, trying it out.

I grinned behind her back as I helped her step into it and began to fasten it in place. Soft, black leather wrapped securely around her neck like a collar, connected by two, thin straps around her shoulders that ended in spiked bracers on her forearms. Lower the collar connected to two leather rings of the softest make which wrapped around Lilly’s breasts. She had to squeeze her breasts into them and once in place they tightened ever so slightly, causing Lilly’s plump mounds to stick out perkily and causing her nipples to engorge. These connected down either side of her belly button to a thong that ran between her legs in two bands, each I pulled slightly to the side, against the inside of her legs. The effect was exquisite. The two leather straps tightened, travelling up her back and holding everything in place. Because they were so tight, they pulled Lilly’s ass cheeks apart beautifully, exposing her rosebud, still bright red with ****. From the front they also pulled to the sides, leaving her pussy permanently spread open.

“I look like… a whore, there’s no way the order uses something like this.”

I simply shrugged, “I think you look lovely,” I said, without a word of a lie. “And I’m no expert, but to me, it seems like this harness gives you an air of authority over whomever you might be punishing.” She gave me a questioning look, clearly not convinced. “After all, the point of this is showing Charity that you can control your body, your urges, and then teaching her how to do so for herself. What better way then like this, with your body on full display for her to see your restraint, your strength of will.”

Lilly looked herself up and down once more, then moved to the table and grabbed wooden spoon. She twirled it several times, flicking it back and forth like a sword and suddenly nodded to me with a smile.

“And it holds everything in place so I’m not wiggling around when I move, less likely to distract myself with unintended rubbing.”

Wow, she bought it and then came up with her own excuse for wearing it. I nodded and suppressed a wolfish grin. This girl was full of surprises. I wouldn’t be at all amazed if she turned out to be a hard core dom sometime down the road, she certainly had the right tendencies.

“I’ll be hiding behind the counter when she comes in, just encase you need help.” I said, moving off to hide as proposed. I could smell another young body on its way up the path. Anger burned in her sent as well as fear and growing arousal. I’d left the window closed all afternoon, trapping my pheromones inside, increasing their concentration. Though Lilly seemed to resist them fairly easily, perhaps an effect of such long term exposure over the years, they should have a stronger effect on Charity. But, just to be safe, I’d placed a magic seal on threshold of my shop. Anyone that passed over it that didn’t have my permission to enter, would slowly build in arousal until it became impossible to contain. A simple spell really, it had very very interesting effects on the two burglars I’d dealt with since arriving here, fortunately both had been women, and the only thing they’d stolen was a pint of my semen in their warm, wanton cunts.