Bon entered his townhouse, having returned from the restaurant. Night had fallen. He knew it was his last day living here. Tomorrow morning he would be moving to his new mansion.

He looked at the foyer floor to see Aareesha. She was completely nude except for her emerald necklace and collar. She was facing him, kneeling, with her hands behind her back and her tits out.

Aareesha said, “Welcome home, sir, master. I thought this greeting might please you.”

“It does. Anything happen while I was gone?”

Aareesha was delighted that she didn’t have to tell Bon the truth. Throofoonah had temporarily suspended Aareesha’s need to do her best to obey and please Bon. This also meant she didn’t need to obey any of the rules he’d given her, such as telling him the truth. Now was the perfect time for a good lie.

Aareesha suddenly felt a deep fear. The fear rune was making itself known. That rune made her fearful every time she thought of going against her master’s orders. Bon had specifically ordered her to tell the truth. Did she dare lie to her master? Her heart knew this was foolish. Her heart was sure he would catch her eventually and make her dearly pay. Aareesha did her best to tamp down this magically unsettling fear.

She replied, “I briefly put on my finery. Nothing else happened today.”

Aareesha suddenly felt a deep anguish. The punish rune gave her anguish whenever she deliberately displeased or disobeyed her master. She had dared to disobey her master’s order to be truthful. He had told her not to lie. The punish rune was explaining, in no uncertain terms, why her life would be better if she was an obedient little elf. Her failure to be submissive to her master was not acceptable, according to the magic rune. She knew she wasn’t supposed to lie to her master. Aareesha did her best to hide her anguish from her face.

Aareesha realized that if Bon had looked more carefully at her face, he might have detected her prevarication. Luckily for her, Bon thought she couldn’t lie. This made it much easier for her to get away with a lie. Bon also appeared to be mentally distracted.

Aareesha was intentionally not wearing the silver ring. Throofoonah had begged for Aareesha to normally not wear the silver ring. Throofoonah didn’t want to experience being fucked by Bon while he fucked Aareesha. Throofoonah did not want to feel Bon’s sessions with Aareesha on the discipline frame. Throofoonah was especially afraid Bon might use his emerald ring while Aareesha was wearing the silver ring. Throofoonah had felt an emerald necklace’s torture before. She was fearful of ever feeling an emerald necklace’s torture again. Aareesha understood that fear all too well.

Throofoonah had also asked Aareesha to not reveal the silver ring to Bon at all. Throofoonah was afraid Bon might not allow Aareesha to keep the ring. Throofoonah could be trapped forever on a shelf. She certainly didn’t want to be worn by a nasty, low-life human. There was also the risk that better tests could reveal the silver ring’s true nature. Humans had made many advances in magic. Throofoonah couldn’t know for sure what the humans knew. Aareesha had agreed to keep the ring a secret. Aareesha and Throofoonah had instead decided to hide the silver ring in the closet under the stairs. No one would look there.

Aareesha looked at the open door behind Bon. Aareesha was not under a magical compulsion to obey and please Bon to the best of her ability. She wondered. Perhaps she could simply run out of the house through the now-opened door? The fear rune made her suddenly fearful because she was thinking of going against her master’s orders. The induced fear was deeply unpleasant and disturbing.

She got herself together. She knew visibly displeasing or disobeying him at this moment was a stupid idea. She wouldn’t get far trying to run out of Ston. Also, she didn’t have the silver ring on her, so running away now would abandon Throofoonah behind. Worse, if Bon suspected that she was no longer under his complete control, her new situation would soon be revealed. This was the mistake the last wearer had made. For now, Aareesha needed to act as if she was compelled to do her best to obey and please Bon. Even if she had to do horrible things.

Bon said, “it’s our last night here. Go to the bedroom, I’m going to fuck you for a short time. I’ll need to sleep soon. We will move early tomorrow morning.”

“Yes, sir, master… um, we’re moving? Tomorrow morning?,” stammered Aareesha. She paused for a second. She realized any delay would be suspicious. She stood and began her walk to the bedroom.

As she moved, Bon distractedly responded, “Yes. Bedroom. Now.” Bon was mentally distracted as he looked around the foyer. He wondered if he needed to do anything special to get the downstairs ready for a move.

Aareesha obediently went to and entered the bedroom. She lay down on her back on the bed. She spread her legs, as he preferred. Aareesha didn’t have to do any of these things. Her free will had returned, thanks to Throofoonah’s suspension spell. Yet if Aareesha acted on her free will, she would reveal her new freedom to Bon. She didn’t dare reveal it. If she did, Bon would ensure she lost her free will forever. In many ways her situation was worse than not having any free will at all. She knew that, by her own decision, she had to help Bon rape herself.

She did, at least, feel a small inkling of pleasure from the adore run. The adore rune gave her pleasure when she obeyed an order or received praise from her master. It wasn’t much. She also knew that the pleasure from the adore rune was a long-term trap. Life is not easy when pleasures are snares.

Bon arrived in the bedroom a minute later. He shucked off his clothes. He thrust his ragingly hard cock into her cunt. She felt her body nearly split in two as his oversized cock stretched her privates. Bon was not interested in holding back at the moment. Seconds later he came in her cunt.

Aareesha felt her free will being crushed to dust. She lost control over her body. Over anything. She now had to obey and please Bon to the best of her ability. The compulsion of her vow had returned. She also felt a need to obey him and a fear of displeasing him.

“Heal,” he demanded.

She healed him. He fucked her. She healed him. He fucked her. He repeatedly filled her cunt with his cum. For over an hour he exploited her defenseless cunt.

Bon sleepily declared, “I want to do more, but it will be an early morning. Sleep here in my bed. Good night.”

Aareesha lay in the bed next to him. She knew this surprise move out of Bon’s townhouse could upend everything. Throofoonah had no idea this was happening. Aareesha hadn’t been wearing Throofoonah at the time, so Throofoonah hadn’t heard about it.

Aareesha couldn’t even confer with Throofoonah about what to do next. Bon had ordered her to sleep in his bed. She must obey. Aareesha had no idea how long this journey would be, either. Aareesha knew she had to somehow get Throofoonah to wherever they were going.

Bon sleepily got up before dawn and quickly dressed. Aareesha obediently stayed in bed. Movers knocked on the front door.

“Coming!,” yelled Bon.

“Aareesha,” said Bon, “move your dress, shoes, and bed into the main room so they can be moved. Then go into the closet, where I will lock you in.”

“Yes, sir, master.”

She obeyed. After Bon locked Aareesha in the closet, she retrieved the silver ring and placed it on her finger.

“I’m back,” Aareesha whispered.

The closet was dark, but Throofoonah could recognize Aareesha’s voice. Throofoonah cast the counter-spell so Aareesha no longer needed to obey or please Bon. Once the vow and ensnarement rune were suspended, Aareesha quickly explained the new situation to Throofoonah.

Throofoonah said, “so you didn’t know about this move before. Fine. I still do not want Bon to know about the existence of this silver ring.”

Aareesha replied, “I may need to hold you. Bon will probably parade me nude like he did last time. If I hide you in my dress you’ll probably fall out.”

Bon opened the closet door. Aareesha hadn’t expected this. Aareesha pulled off the ring and hid it in her hand. She could clearly see Bon in the closet doorway. Behind Bon were the movers trying to take out Bon’s property.

Bon said, “Come out! … and why are you holding your hand closed? What do you have?”

« Oh, shit, » thought Aareesha.