Thread: Captive of Her Desires

Melina was feeling the excitement of both of her nipples being played with as her body was finally fully relaxed amidst the situation that she was in. No other woman had touched her nipples like that as she had felt the strange feelings course through her body yet again. What were these feelings? Were they of love? She had kept having these feeling every time she had seen her Princess naked in the past and now... with someone else, and someone not of her own race, she was having those feelings yet again. At the moment, she was very confused as she had started to answer De'Mona's question. I was expected to show that I was enjoying the duties that I had done... but I remembered that they were for... my Princess. She had explained as she had heard De'Mona's explanation that she was different than the Princess but also very strict. How strict De'Mona was, Melina had no idea but somehow, Melina would find out how strict her captor was very soon. Once Melina had heard the command to stand up, she had immediately did just that while looking at her captor's face as if she was inspecting her for any abnormalities or something strange. What had cleared up her mind was De'Mona's words about new clothes for her. What does she have in mind for me? A Pet? Melina had thought to herself. She had softly heard the word Slave being used about her but at the time, she was too dizzy to even think about that but now, the commands had seemed to come as a rapid fire as she was ordered to take her cloth dress off. In her own pace, she had did so, starting to reach back and move the zipper down but she did not even get a chance to pull the zipper down very far when... SMACK! She was back slapped on the face. Looking back at De'Mona, she was surprised at what had just happened. What did I do wrong to her? She had thought to herself when she had heard the loud shout of forcefulness from her captor. Now, she had seemed to get the message as she had started to move as fast as she could, starting to feel the feelings of fear creeping up inside of her yet again. She had stumbled a couple of times as she had undone her belt but after about 20 seconds, the dress fell down to her feet, showing her naked body being presented to her Captor. Hearing De'Mona's command, she had stepped outside of the circle of her dress and was wondering what was about to happen next... but it seemed that Things were going to change when she was ordered to throw her dress into the fire. Looking down at her dress, it was of sentimental value to her. It was the dress that her Princess had hand seleted for her to wear when they were to meet the Prince... but now, she had to let out a soft sigh as her thoughts came though her. Please forgive me, my Princess... Please... forgive me. She had thought as she had through the dress into the fire, causing the fire to heat up and rise even more as the smell of burning cloth was permeating the room. Looking down at the ground as her dress was burning in the room, Melina knew that her life was going to change, no matter what. I am trapped... no where to run... no where to hide. I better... I better be myself... and hope for the best, because there is no escape for me now. She had thought to herself as a small tear of remembrance had escaped down her left cheek as she knew that now, she was whatever De'Mona wanted her to be from now on.