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Chapter Two: Remus.
A few days after Velvets' encounter with the talented Adonis, we find her sitting on a silk-covered couch, with a handsome man curled up next to her. His head rests trustingly in her lap, the mahogany curls being teased and stroked by her gentle hand.
Looking down at him, she asks softly "Are you happy, Remus? Here, with me?"
The mans' smile can be heard in his voice as he replies. "Yes, Mistress. It's not always easy, and sometimes you push me further than I think I can be pushed, but I'm always happy."
Velvets' lips curve upward in a soft smile, and she gazes across the room, becoming lost in memory...
It was a cold day, a day of little importance. I was sitting in a room within a room, watching the world with boredom when he walked in. Handsome, self assured, friendly... and yet. There was something about his gaze when he looked at me. A slight falter in his step, a glimpse of the hidden desires, the vulnerability.
I smiled softly, and made a witty comment. He laughed. Success! He strode over to me and introduced himself. Hmm, Remus. Nice name.
I sat with him awhile, and wove my magic... Approaching his vanity, stroking his ego, becoming the chameleon Enchantress that would fulfil his every need...
He bent a small section of his armour and let me slip inside.
"Will you trance me?" he asked hesitantly.
I laughed on the inside at how easy this was going to be. Schooling my features to near-innocence with a hint of mischief, I replied "It would be a pleasure..."
I spent a small while calming and relaxing him, my words flowing out into his mind like the caress of a lover. He dropped deeply for me, heart and mind exposed trustingly.
I hesitated.
"You can feel your mind clearing of all self-doubt, of all tiredness... Your senses are becoming keener by the moment... Thoughts change with the ease of a well oiled machine... Feel your full potential unfolding, and with it confidence..."
I cleared his mind, and boosted his mental abilities, so that he might do well for the competitions planned that night. He awoke, and was surprised at the feeling of well being.
Just you wait, I thought.
He left, and I sat, torn by guilt and pleasure. It's always nice to play with new minds... But... My intentions in playing with his were not as pure as they seemed to most. I wanted him. I wanted him at my feet, expression blank, the only words he's able to remember being "pet obeys."
He wanted that, too. Hidden carefully behind a fortress of walls, his desires screamed to be released. I could hear them. I could feel them, calling me, teasing me... Coaxing me to set them free.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The next time I saw him, we talked.
I danced through and around the conversation.
I posed him questions, flattering, impressing.
I was pleasantly surprised by his answers.
He gave me a little more of himself.
Love tiptoed its' way from my heart...
...Into his.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~
From that day, we were open with each other. All the guarded secrets, desires, affections were laid bare. I waited patiently as he came to terms with his desires, guided him to seeing them as they truly were.
I gave him simple trances, for sleep, and nerves and relaxation. Until that day...
He was afraid. I kissed him and plunged him in the deep end.
I called to his desire with my own, inspired his lust, with the form of a beautiful siren.
I took him deep, deep into trance, deep into the ocean with that beautiful creature. She was all that kept him from drowning, from dying in his mind. She was the one caressing his body, kissing his lips, stroking his thoughts.
I gave him a trigger, so that he would remember her, and the feelings of dependence and trust. Those would be crucial to the progression of our relationship.
In the days and weeks that followed, I gave him new experiences. I taught him what it feels like to fly.
After much discussion, I put him under again. His eyelashes fluttered downwards, and I felt a thrill run through me. This was it!
My softly spoken, carefully chosen words streamed through his subconscious. I was an explorer, set to map, conquer and claim my new territory. Minute after minute passed, my powerful magic weaving its' way through his system... His body writhing and pulsing with arousal, his submissive desires blooming like a night lily under a full moon.
I gave him the choice to turn back, to undo what had been done.
"Is this what you want?" I murmured.
His eyelids fluttered but stayed closed as his conscious mind struggled to rise, to think.
"Think freely, but allow yourself to stay relaxed. You have full access to your conscious mind right now, just allow it to surface to a level you need to make this decision."
That way it would truly be his decision. I waited anxiously, my heart stumbling every time his mouth twitched.
"Yes... Mistress."
Relief and joy... jubilant, overwhelming joy... flooded through me at those words.
I smiled, an honest smile, and said "Good pet. Now return to me."
He came back up, his head still a little thick and fuzzy. I tried to take a firmer handle on my emotions, and failed. Stroking the hair of my newly made pet, my own mind still buzzing with the intense emotion of the trance, I whispered "I love you, pet."
I felt him tense slightly, and then relax again. "I.. love you too, Mistress." There was hesitation there, but not much. Remus turned his head to look at me and gazed deeply into my eyes.
"I meant, I love you too, Mistress."
There was nothing for it; my heart melted right there and then. I held him close to me, and whispered fervently "I'll never betray your trust, pet. I vow never to hurt you, and to protect you from those that would."
So far, I've kept to my promise. I've shown him the wonders of his own mind, of my power, and the pleasure of obedience. I've held his hand as he journeys through worlds of my making, and smiled at his little sigh of sexual release. I have plans for him yet... But those will have to wait until I can master his thoughts, his emotions completely...
"Mistress? What are you planning to claim now?" a soft, teasing voice asked me.
I answered from the dreamy realm of thought... "You. Entirely."
A few days after Velvets' encounter with the talented Adonis, we find her sitting on a silk-covered couch, with a handsome man curled up next to her. His head rests trustingly in her lap, the mahogany curls being teased and stroked by her gentle hand.
Looking down at him, she asks softly "Are you happy, Remus? Here, with me?"
The mans' smile can be heard in his voice as he replies. "Yes, Mistress. It's not always easy, and sometimes you push me further than I think I can be pushed, but I'm always happy."
Velvets' lips curve upward in a soft smile, and she gazes across the room, becoming lost in memory...
It was a cold day, a day of little importance. I was sitting in a room within a room, watching the world with boredom when he walked in. Handsome, self assured, friendly... and yet. There was something about his gaze when he looked at me. A slight falter in his step, a glimpse of the hidden desires, the vulnerability.
I smiled softly, and made a witty comment. He laughed. Success! He strode over to me and introduced himself. Hmm, Remus. Nice name.
I sat with him awhile, and wove my magic... Approaching his vanity, stroking his ego, becoming the chameleon Enchantress that would fulfil his every need...
He bent a small section of his armour and let me slip inside.
"Will you trance me?" he asked hesitantly.
I laughed on the inside at how easy this was going to be. Schooling my features to near-innocence with a hint of mischief, I replied "It would be a pleasure..."
I spent a small while calming and relaxing him, my words flowing out into his mind like the caress of a lover. He dropped deeply for me, heart and mind exposed trustingly.
I hesitated.
"You can feel your mind clearing of all self-doubt, of all tiredness... Your senses are becoming keener by the moment... Thoughts change with the ease of a well oiled machine... Feel your full potential unfolding, and with it confidence..."
I cleared his mind, and boosted his mental abilities, so that he might do well for the competitions planned that night. He awoke, and was surprised at the feeling of well being.
Just you wait, I thought.
He left, and I sat, torn by guilt and pleasure. It's always nice to play with new minds... But... My intentions in playing with his were not as pure as they seemed to most. I wanted him. I wanted him at my feet, expression blank, the only words he's able to remember being "pet obeys."
He wanted that, too. Hidden carefully behind a fortress of walls, his desires screamed to be released. I could hear them. I could feel them, calling me, teasing me... Coaxing me to set them free.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The next time I saw him, we talked.
I danced through and around the conversation.
I posed him questions, flattering, impressing.
I was pleasantly surprised by his answers.
He gave me a little more of himself.
Love tiptoed its' way from my heart...
...Into his.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~
From that day, we were open with each other. All the guarded secrets, desires, affections were laid bare. I waited patiently as he came to terms with his desires, guided him to seeing them as they truly were.
I gave him simple trances, for sleep, and nerves and relaxation. Until that day...
He was afraid. I kissed him and plunged him in the deep end.
I called to his desire with my own, inspired his lust, with the form of a beautiful siren.
I took him deep, deep into trance, deep into the ocean with that beautiful creature. She was all that kept him from drowning, from dying in his mind. She was the one caressing his body, kissing his lips, stroking his thoughts.
I gave him a trigger, so that he would remember her, and the feelings of dependence and trust. Those would be crucial to the progression of our relationship.
In the days and weeks that followed, I gave him new experiences. I taught him what it feels like to fly.
After much discussion, I put him under again. His eyelashes fluttered downwards, and I felt a thrill run through me. This was it!
My softly spoken, carefully chosen words streamed through his subconscious. I was an explorer, set to map, conquer and claim my new territory. Minute after minute passed, my powerful magic weaving its' way through his system... His body writhing and pulsing with arousal, his submissive desires blooming like a night lily under a full moon.
I gave him the choice to turn back, to undo what had been done.
"Is this what you want?" I murmured.
His eyelids fluttered but stayed closed as his conscious mind struggled to rise, to think.
"Think freely, but allow yourself to stay relaxed. You have full access to your conscious mind right now, just allow it to surface to a level you need to make this decision."
That way it would truly be his decision. I waited anxiously, my heart stumbling every time his mouth twitched.
"Yes... Mistress."
Relief and joy... jubilant, overwhelming joy... flooded through me at those words.
I smiled, an honest smile, and said "Good pet. Now return to me."
He came back up, his head still a little thick and fuzzy. I tried to take a firmer handle on my emotions, and failed. Stroking the hair of my newly made pet, my own mind still buzzing with the intense emotion of the trance, I whispered "I love you, pet."
I felt him tense slightly, and then relax again. "I.. love you too, Mistress." There was hesitation there, but not much. Remus turned his head to look at me and gazed deeply into my eyes.
"I meant, I love you too, Mistress."
There was nothing for it; my heart melted right there and then. I held him close to me, and whispered fervently "I'll never betray your trust, pet. I vow never to hurt you, and to protect you from those that would."
So far, I've kept to my promise. I've shown him the wonders of his own mind, of my power, and the pleasure of obedience. I've held his hand as he journeys through worlds of my making, and smiled at his little sigh of sexual release. I have plans for him yet... But those will have to wait until I can master his thoughts, his emotions completely...
"Mistress? What are you planning to claim now?" a soft, teasing voice asked me.
I answered from the dreamy realm of thought... "You. Entirely."
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