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Chapter 2 by BronzePlaceWriter BronzePlaceWriter

Who Gets an item and what powers does it have?

Sophie Danials, A Submissive Shop Assistant Who Gets The Power To Be Used

At eighteen years of age, Sophie Danials was pretty happy with her life so far. She did well in college, held down a part time job as a shop assistant in a small store. She brought in money and lived alone. Because of the fact that she was both learning and working, she didn't have a ton of time to herself, but that was fine as well. Sophie enjoyed the time she spent in college with her friends. She was smart and liked to learn, and she also felt empowered by the fact that she was already out in the world and making her own way in it.

There was just one problem that continued to confound her. Sophie was a submissive exhibitionist. She'd started to explore that side of herself only recently, within the last year in fact. She was still getting used to the sort of things that turned her on, but it frustrated her endlessly that she almost never had the chance to properly explore it. With her time divided between work, college and sleeping, she was never really in a position to devote considerable time or resources to her own sexuality and it caused her no end of frustration. Other girls would talk about boys they liked, or what they wanted to do in bed so freely, but Sophie always choked up when she tried. She didn't have the courage to tell anyone what she really was, and she had no boyfriend to experiment with. She'd tried some basic things, watched videos on the internet and the idea of being used by someone never failed to turn her on. But imagination was always as far as it had gone.

Until now.

Sophie looked at the crown which was sitting so innocently on the table in her living room. Controlled terror churned through her being at the sheer power that it represented. She wanted to believe that what it promised was a lie but somehow she knew even now that it was being totally honest with her. With the crown, she could do almost anything she wanted to do. She could explore her fantasies in a way that she had never thought about before. She could feel what it was like to really be used in a way that she had only ever imagined. All she had to do was put it on her head and speak the words she wanted to be made real.

She swallowed. Her throat felt dry. It was alternately both liberating and terrifying to be in the presence of this sort of power. Sophie didn't know what she was going to do, and that terrified her. She had always thought that she was a good person and using a crown to alter reality itself to her whims didn't seem to be particularly moral. Yet somehow, she couldn't pull away from it. It had caught her with its weight, bearing her down and forcing her to consider things that she would never have thought of before...

No...

No, that was a lie. She'd always wanted to do those things. She had just never through she would.

What's next?

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