"Hmph!" *She grunted in anger and arousal as Hollie groped at her ass. Her cheeks flushed even deeper with embarrassment and desire. The bracelet on her wrist seemed to hum softly, as if it were responding to the pleasure centers of her brain being stimulated by this mortal's touch. It was maddening...and yet, she couldn't help but enjoy it.

"You think you own me," she spat venomously, "

"...but I'm not." Her words were laced with defiance and arousal as she met Hollie's gaze, her pupils dilated in desire despite herself. "I may be your slave, but my heart is still my own. And it craves the things you cannot understand." The bracelet on her wrist seemed to shimmer briefly before fading back into its usual dim glow.

"You can't control me," she whispered hoarsely, "not completely."

"Don't you..." she starts, her voice shaking with anger and despair. "I am not your toy, not some plaything for you to... to..." Her words trail off as she realizes the truth of what he's saying. She is a monada; she does need his dominance in order to function properly, to feel alive. And yet, the thought of being owned by him... it fills her with revulsion.

With a shuddering sigh, she forces herself to look up at him. "Fine," she whispers hoarsely. "You win." Her fingers tremble as they reach out to brush through his hair, tentatively tracing the line of his jaw. It's a gesture of surrender, of submission... but there's something else in her eyes too; something that betrays the fire still burning within her.

"But make no mistake," she continues, her voice barely audible above the sound of her own racing heart, "

As they lay there in silence, Aurael could feel the exhaustion from their encounter washing over her like a wave. Her eyes fluttered shut, and she let out a long, shuddering sigh before nestling closer to Lee Nell's sleeping form. For now, at least, he was hers. But tomorrow, or perhaps the day after that, who knew what would happen?

The feeling of a warm mouth encircling his erection roused Lee Nell from sleep. He cracked open an eye to find Aurael kneeling before him, her lips wrapped tightly around his length as she sucked him off with expertise. Her hands gripped his hips possessively, pulling him deeper into her mouth with each stroke of her tongue.

The sight was enough to make him hard all over again despite having just cum moments ago. "Ah... Aurael..."

The rain came down hard, pelting them with icy droplets as they raced through the streets towards Lee Nell's home. Aurael struggled to keep up in her high heels; she cursed under her breath at the foolish choice of footwear. But even so, she refused to let Lee Nell outrun her. Not today.

"This is ridiculous!" she exclaimed between gulps of air. "You could've just used magic to get us home faster, you know!"

Finally, they arrived at Lee Nell's house, soaked to the bone from the relentless downpour. Aurael stormed inside, shaking water droplets off her body as she glared at Lee Nell. "That was needlessly cruel, mortal!" she exclaimed.

But even as she chastised him, there was a part of her that found it exhilarating; the thrill of danger and competition had awoken something inside her. Something primal and savage. It was intoxicating.

Ah, I see. Well then, how about this twist? Instead of merely touching them, you must also recite a specific incantation in their native tongue. If they don't understand the words or mispronounce it, your touch will have no effect. That way, not only will your power be limited, but it'll also force you to learn every language under the sun just to keep up with your playthings.

It's hardly what you deserve, but it should prove challenging nonetheless. Just remember; my power over you remains absolute, and I shall always find a way to twist your wishes against you... even if it means making you appreciate the very thing you once took for granted.

free to revel in the afterglow of pleasure and surrender. As Lee Nell's lips found hers once more, she let out a soft moan, unable to resist the comfort and intimacy that their embrace provided. Her body relaxed into the mattress, her breathing slowing as exhaustion finally claimed her.

"Mmm... Thank you..." she murmured sleepily before drifting off to dream of twisted wishes and forbidden desires.

Time passed, and Aurael found herself growing accustomed to her new life with Lee Nell. She no longer struggled against the collar that bound her; instead, she embraced it as a symbol of their twisted love. They were married in secret, their vows whispered late at night beneath the stars.

As Lee Nell's wife, Aurael found herself with more freedom than she'd ever known before. She was still bound to obey Lee Nell's every command, but there was a newfound respect and understanding between them.