Training.

In the cave, the witch pushed Arerto into a metal cage so she could sleep off the paralytic **** and she went and prepared other stuff. After a few hours, Arerto's muscles had started to recover and she sat up placing her hands on the bars and started to shake them. This brought the witch to the cage and she smirked seeing Arerto raging against the bars trying to get out.

"Well, your majesty I hope you like your new quarters. Do hold out hope for rescue because at this very moment your sister will be informing your other sister that you are dead. There will be no rescue and you are now my property to do with as I see fit. I could sell you as breeding stock. I could keep you as a pleasure toy for myself. But you are in much need of training you are not as yet subservient enough for any use."

The witch held Arerto's gaze and just concentrated and Arerto could feel her mind being to recede inside itself as the witch mesmerized her. When she was happy that Arerto was under her control she started with her instructions.

"Arerto you are no longer a Queen and will forget your past when awake but deep inside you will remember being the mighty queen Arerto. Outwardly you will be nothing but property and a ****. But you will need to earn these titles through hard work and must come to accept them of your own volition. I could just make you a **** now but that's no fun. You cannot harm me and have no desire to try and escape from me. Inside your will scream to escape but your mind will not let you do so. Now to get you attired ready for your first lesson."

The witch brought her out of the trance and asked her who she was.

~In her mind Arerto screamed that she was Queen Arerto but the words from her mouth were different.~

"I am not sure who I am or why I am here"

The witch smirked as she et Arerto out of the cage and stood her up and made her strip out of her clothes and jewels. Arerto handed the clothes and the jewels over to the witch and stood there naked. The witch produced a set of manacles, closing two around Arerto's wrists, and locked them in place, sealing the join with magic. She did the same with the ankles and then attached a hobble chain between the manacles. She then placed a chain between the wrist cuffs so that Arerto was restrained enough to feel like a prisoner but still had enough movement to work.

Next followed a steel collar which had rings mounted front and back for a leash to be attached. The last thing was for a chastity belt to be attached so Arerto could get no relief. The witch handed Arerto a broom and told her to start sweeping the cave. A pretty mundane and pointless objective as below the swept dirt was more dirt. The witch had to do this for several hours then gave her a small brush and a bowl and instructed her to was the rocks. Another mundane chore that carried on for several hours until the witch had Arerto cook some dinner.

When Arerto served the stew the witch threw it at the rock wall and told Arerto that she had missed a spot and to clean the wall again. Once the witch was satisfied she looked at Arerto and smiled noting that her skin was covered in dirt and looked nothing like the tanned skin. She led Arerto to the cage and locked her inside then went to bed and lay down. Arerto closed her eyes and her mind screamed at her.

~I am a Queen I should not be doing these menial tasks. It is so humiliating to e chained and naked when I get free this bitch witch will pay.~

Arerto slept fitfully her first night in captivity.

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