No turning back.

There's not much debate at this point. You're committed to this. Without any weapons or good plans, all you can do is hope she takes your obedience for granted eventually. As soon as you can you'll escape. But for now...

Well, for now, you do as you have been doing. You obey. You mentally calm yourself as you start with the small things. You pull your hands free of the leather gauntlets you wear. As you finish kicking free of your boots, you notice Rea seems uninterested. Not wanting to see what happens if this order becomes a bore for her, you decide to up the performance. With a flourish, you whip your black cape free and let it land near the door. She smiles, and so do you. Maybe it's silly to be happy with that, but you always did love your cape for that reason alone. Nothing like a good flourish.

Now the more uncomfortable parts. You lock eyes with her for a bit before her gaze follows your hands. Seeing her so focused on you unbuttoning your black vest is honestly kind of cute. Once free of it, you undo the strap on all the leather armor pieces. As the last few ones fall away, you notice Rea has leaned further into the chair. Unfortunately, she notices your pause and stare. Her robe rolls back down, the hand once pulling it up now snapping. "Hey, no stopping. Finish up."

Well, no stalling then. You make quick work of the light puffy dress shirt, baring your torso. You've never been muscular, but you pride yourself nonetheless on your fitness. You're lean, and while not looking it strong enough. Of course, the idea was that if you had to rely on your strength, you were doing something wrong. Probably why Rea's friend had thrown you around earlier.

Rea seems plenty happy with it though. You notice that as you've been undressing, she's tossed aside her hat and gloves, and loosened the lace holding up her robe. She isn't quite as bare as you, but seeing her long black hair free of the distracting hat and the pale skin between her meager breasts. Freeing your gaze and looking higher, you lock eyes with her. You pull off your trousers as she flings off her robe in one swoop.

Even with her now bare except for her bra and panties, she has you at a disadvantage. You're stood there completely naked before her. And of course, you're hard. You're not really sure what the norm is, but you'd probably fall right in the middle of it. Not bad. But not amazing. That said, Rea seems enticed, as she stares and bites her lip. Wordlessly, she points to the bed. You comply, sitting on the edge of it. Quickly she's there in front of you, and pushes you onto your back. In seconds, she's slid you up onto the pillows. As your hands lock with her's, she kisses you passionately, quickly forcing her tongue into your mouth. After positioning your hands near the head posts, she pulls away. She whispers that strange language and twirls her fingers down your arms. Vines like chains form around your hands and forearms, and leap and twist around the posts.

Instinctively, you struggle against the magical bonds, but you're definitely not breaking those. Rea leans down and brushes your face. "Shhhh, shhh... I just can't risk breaking the trance. Behave. I'm sure you'll love this, anyway."

You're her's. If you weren't before, you are now. She has you completely at her mercy.