Making Jade Yours

There is a version of this story where you try and do things in a nicer, more forgivable way. Use your new found magical powers to win Jade over. Make her happy. Make her fall for you. And over time, that is something you would still like to do. But for now, your primary concern is to fulfil your own overwhelming base urges. What was the point of all the painstaking research you did into this curse if you are going to wimp out once you have got here? To deny yourself the kind of pleasure you have fantasised about ever since you found out about it.

"Jade, from now on I want you to refer to me as Master. And I want you to confirm with me that you understand whenever I give you a command. Okay>"

"Okay, Master" Jade responds.

Already you are hard. At school she didn't even speak to you. Now when she does, you are her Master. This curse is incredible! And it is fairly obvious where you are going next with it.

"Jade, I want you to strip for me, completely, until you are fully naked. Then I want you to stand in the middle of the room for me to admire. You will not attempt to cover yourself. You will not look upset, or ashamed, or resentful or any other expression that would make me feel guilty about what I am doing. If I decide to touch you, you will not flinch or show any negative reaction. Do you understand?"

"I do, Master"

You then watch in awe as she begins to undress herself. It is nothing like a strip tease. Nothing that is supposed to turn you on which, in a weird way, makes it even hotter. Jade undresses in a way that is slow and methodical, as if she were preparing for bed or a bath. She bends down in her chair and takes off her shoes, before pilling off her white cotton socks, to reveal her cute dainty feet, before neatly wrapping them into balls and inserting them into the heels of her shoes, She then stands up and takes off her dress, then folds it up neatly, as if to preserve it in case you ever allow her to wear clothes again, and puts it don neatly on the chair she was sat on. She then unhooks and removes her bra, freeing her large and perfectly formed breasts for your viewing pleasure, before wriggling out of her panties and placing them gently on top of the pile of her other discarded clothes.

Jade then walks dutifully to the centre of the room and stands there, a possession to be assessed, admired and enjoyed by its owner. As per your instructions, her expression is not one of fear or disgust or judgement. It is one of somebody who is exactly where she is supposed to be.

This is beyond your wildest dreams. You know it is wrong, but right now you don't care. Jade is perfect, everything you ever wanted, and she is yours. You decide you would like to hear her acknowledge that fact.

"Jade, I want you to tell me that you are mine to do with as I please, that you exist only for me, now and forever"

"I am yours to do with as you please, Master, I exist only for you. Now and always"

Your erection feels like it could explode in your pants, and you haven't even touched her yet. But you have taken things way past the point of no return already. That feels like the next inevitable step.