Thread: Turmoil of Hopes ( Nighthaven x Sweetemmi )

You may claim such, but your body is responding favorably. Ixchel proclaims, removing his hand from her still pure womanhood and it's shameful display or need, infused due to his uninvited touch. You'll have your first tryout tomorrow, you'll loose your virginity then ! he announces, moving back towards his table where he procures a black, near metallic looking ring, a collar of sorts that seems devoid of any mechanism to open it up. Stand ! came his next order then, demanding her to assume a pose ion where he could approach her close enough to reach that black ring at her neck, causing half of it to disintegrate into nothingness, only to assume it's proper shape again one the metal like structure was placed to her neck, sealing her in to display her as a mere slave, not only by the magic that binds her to him, but with the physical telltale as well. This collar did more though, it's origin already visibly magical with how it seems to open and close without and mechanical aid, nor any commands given by him. No, this, device, it was actively influencing it's captive, sealing in not only Jarita as obvious sign of her captivity, but her magic as well, prohibiting a vast amount of her natural and learned abilities to be used, as though they where not there to begin with, whilst seemingly altering those few traits she had left in some form. For one, there was the hint of wings, not quite visible, and one could guess them easily as a trick of the mind, or the mischievous play of light. In fact though, it was an illusion, a falsehood that invites a person to see what he wanted as, for one that came to bed and use a strange creature, her human apparel may have been to little truly to entice them, there where human women a plenty to be had after all. No, this particular trick was a suggestion, one that, if one desired so, would leave her look an angel, complete with wings that one could touch, feel and even abuse, granting Jarita the curse to feel and move these wings when another saw them, unable to gain any practical use, other then the sensation of one touching, or torturing them. Otherwise, unless suggested or desired, they where in fact not there though, as was natural for her current appeal, and even she would not be able to see or activate them as their appearance, that pure feathered white, was utterly dependent on the next person that desired to ruin something so utterly pure by nature. The other, likely more sense-able trick towards Jarita was however a true act of genius, and towards her, cruelty, as that natural sensation of pure bliss she'd give any mortal on touch, was neither removed from her, nor would she be able to control it, in fact, it's very Nature was being twisted, it's potency reduced, and like the falsehood those illusions of wings offered, utterly dependent on other persons. No longer would her body grand bliss to another in the same shape it would have done before, but rather, suggest her as the perfect target for whatever depravity another might desire her body for. It was to work now like an Aphrodisiac, acting upon the desires of another, so that, if one truly craved to love her, she'd be a rather desirable lover in his bed, just as she would be a perfect victim towards one that sought to corrupt or hurt her. This suggestive power was kept at a minimum though, she couldn't be to perfect after all, or it would cause to many problems, having men spend their last dime just to be with her again, it may only end up raising undesirable voices towards the Sanctuary, and Ixchel kept the Brothels image well in mind with these alterations. It wasn't even about maxing his income, the Brothel he runs was well frequented, and even required some of the inhabitants to do one or the other house-call. No, it was in a way, truly to protect these creatures, even before themselves, although, there might still be other reasons, but Ixchel was none to easily offer suggestions on what went on in his mind. Now, how skilled are you at all in bed ? Have you pleasured another yet ?! he'd demand, turning away right after placing the collar around her neck, moving to his table where a hit one of plenty buttons to call for one of his other, employees, so that he could get Jarita settled in before her big day tomorrow, and he was intending to involve her answer directly into the selection process of those individuals that may bit for her virginity, it was, after all, only this one time that one could truly enjoy her purity, which is worth a decent amount of money, and after that, she just would be another whore, one in training, but a whore no less.