Enslavement

As I crawled back to consciousness, I realized that I was laying on something soft and comfortable. As my vision cleared, i realized I was in a well furnished bed room. I myself was laying on a king sized bed with my head on the pillows. I sat up to rub my temples. I half expected to be tied up but for some reason I had been left free. I did notice that my utility belt had been removed. But of course.

My thoughts were broken when the door to the room opened. In walked The Queen, who had ditched her business attire for a skintight blue catsuit. The only thing that carried over was the silver choker with the sapphire. She had also let her hair down, which went all the way down to her butt. How did she get that much hair into a bun. In her hands she hand two glasses of what I assumed was champagine. She saw that I was awake and smiled. "I see sleeping beauty is finally awake. Enjoy your little ceista?" I moved to get out of the bed and fight but before my feet touched floor she spoke again with more authority "Before you get out of bed love, I should probably tell you that I have this whole pent house wired with cameras. They are even watching us as we speak. If you do anything I don't care for, I will take control of you again and **** you to unmask. I'm sure you don't want that pretty face of yours exposed do you?

I glared at her. "I fell under your spell last night because I looked at that gem on your neck. I'm not making that mistake again." She laughed at me. "Oh sweet heart, you are still under my spell." She snapped her fingers and suddenly my body went cold. "Rub your breast." I started fondling myself. Damn, she was right. She snapped her fingers again, allowing me to regain control of myself. "So you see..." She started to say as she sauteed over to the bed. "You are mine Amethyst and no matter how hard you fight it, I can make you do whatever I want." She stood over me as I remained on the bed. I looked up at her. "What are you going to do with me?" I asked.

She sat down next to me on the bed, taking my chin with her fingers. "Well I could just put you under my spell again and make you my ****." I swallowed nervous. "But I feel like it would be more fun to make you be my **** willingly. So you will do what I say or I will make you expose yourself." I yanked my head out of her grasp. "Fine. What do you want me to do."