A change in apperance

"I want to see his body in full splendor. Demon, make it so" Cecelia commands.

A Crucifix made of black marble appears behind you. The demon compels you to spread your arms and lean back against it. As soon as you do leather straps materialize from out of the crucifix and lock your limps in place. If Eisheth wanted, she could have magically stuck your body to the crucifix, the straps are just for aesthetics. The crucifix slowly begins to rise with your body tied to it. Your feet danged a meter above the ground as you are powerless to resist.

The demon snaps and a fire engulfs you. You scream, begging to be saved, then you realize that the fire does not feel hot. The flames that flicker and burn inches from your skin produce no heat. Whatever hellish magic the demon is using, at least it does not hurt. Your clothes do catch on fire and the pieces of your burning attire fall off your body. You are left naked, just as Lady Cecelia wished.

"He's not very impressive, is he?" Cecelia says to Eisheth.

"And how many naked men have you seen?" you ask Cecelia, your will to rebel stronger than ever.

"More than the Viscount would like to know" counters Cecelia. "Demon, I want your opinion. Do you think our prisoner here should be left as a man, or if he would be better as a woman?"

"O Mistress, I cannot know that" said the Demon. Let us change him, then see if thou wants to change him back."

"Well Demon, make it so."