Garnet woke up with its arms still wrapped around Amber. It was confused for a moment before recalling the events of the previous day. She hugged Amber tight. She’s here. She’s staying. I’m never going to let her go. She was so full of love now, for Mistress Emilia for bringing them all together, for Selene always being there for her and guiding her way, and for her Amber, her wonderful partner.

Love quickly gave way to lust. She remembered every word Amber said to her last night, reminding her who she belonged to. How Mistress Emilia and Selene had watched Amber fuck her on the table. That might have been the best part, she thought. Next time Mistress Emilia needs to join. That would make it even better. She squeezed her thighs together and sighed. I wonder if Amber… She started to kiss her partner’s shoulder.

There was a sudden sharp knock at the door. Selene didn’t bother waiting for an answer before entering. “Both of you, up. The Empress wishes to see you.” The attendant walked to the wardrobe and started looking through it. “Garnet, come to the vanity. Why don’t you show Amber what a good girl you are.”

Garnet whimpered before complying. It felt so good to listen to Selene again. There was comfort in simply obeying. It dragged itself out of bed and made its way to the stool in front of the vanity, taking a seat. Amber stirred as it left, slowly coming to. It waited for Selene to finish browsing through the wardrobe. When she did, she draped a yellow dress over it. The fabric was soft and light, with a deep cut and a short skirt. Garnet beamed looking at itself in the mirror. Selene always makes me so pretty for Mistress Emilia.

It stood for Selene, and she helped it into the dress. Selene made a show out of fussing with the material, groping Garnet in the process. It could feel Amber's eyes on both of them from the bed, but it didn't hear its partner trying to get out of bed. She was so upset at Mistress Emilia yesterday, though… Maybe she's just getting used to sharing me? Garnet thought. I don't want her to be upset.

Selene pushed down on its shoulders, and Garnet sat back down on the stool. It felt the bristles of the brush run through its hair. Instantly, its eyelids began to droop. It looked half-lidded into the mirror. Just over Garnet’s shoulder, it could see Amber’s face. She looked completely heartbroken. I… Why is she…?

“Drift away for me, Garnet.”

***

Selene could feel the angry heat coming off of Amber behind her. She couldn’t help but smirk at the girl’s reflection. The hand she had on Garnet’s shoulder was gloved. She ran her finger up to Garnet’s ear and sealed its hearing away. “Do you have something to say, Amber? Our toy won’t be able to hear us now.”

“How dare you. How dare you treat her like I do. You don’t deserve–” Amber’s eyes shone, gold and furious. “I cannot believe what you’ve become, Luna.” She stood, stomping her way across the room.

Selene pulled away from Garnet, turning to face her aggressor. “What I’ve become? You never knew me in the first place!” She put her gloved hand on Amber’s chest when she was within reach and paralyzed her. Afterward, Selene turned around again, going back to brushing Garnet’s hair. “I think it’s cute that you two do this. I just wanted Garnet to feel more at home here. Honestly, I wasn’t sure she would even remember you by the time you came for her.” She traced her gloved hand up Garnet’s spine, smiling at every moan she pulled out of her toy. “Just listen to her. The Empress and I have already completely ensnared her. You’re never going to be able to get her to leave. I don’t even think you want to lea–”

Selene quickly stepped back, avoiding Amber’s outstretched arms. Selene grabbed one of Amber’s wrists with her gloved hand and cast the spell again. Amber froze. I must have done something wrong when I cast it the first time. Selene brushed her hair back out of her face before going back to brushing Garnet’s hair at a quicker pace. “Vivian is already gone. You’re never going to get her back. The sooner you accept that, the happier you’ll be with your new arrangements here. If you’re good, we could make it as dependent on you as it is on me.”

“Vivian isn’t gone.” Amber wasn’t moving, but that was definitely her voice. “I can still…” She went quiet again.

“Oh, she is. And frankly, it’s happier than it's ever been.” She set the brush down and began to put Garnet’s braids in. “It really is funny. I saw you do this at every opportunity you could find. It made me wonder what you were feeling in those moments. I was so curious, and I knew it would be the perfect way to drop her defenses. I’ve done this every day she’s been here.” More anger from Amber, though she still didn’t move. Selene made sure to keep an eye trained on her regardless. “I think I understand now. There’s something so incredible about having someone so strong reduced to putty in your hands. I could never beat it in a fair fight. But with a touch and a little attention? It melts into nothing. It’s delicious.” She finished Garnet’s second braid. “Are you going to play nice and dress yourself, Amber? Or are you going to make me do it for you?” There was a tense silence. Selene grinned.

“I’ll do it… myself,” Amber choked out.

Selene’s smile immediately turned dark. She snapped her fingers. “Fine. Our Empress demands that you wear one of the dresses she’s so graciously provided. I’m sure you can find something in the wardrobe that fits you. The Empress knew you’d be joining us eventually.” Amber stumbled as her body was released from the paralysis. Selene tapped Garnet’s ear and leaned over its shoulder. “It’s time to wake up, jewel.”

***

Garnet opened its eyes slowly, blinking a few times. Its whole body felt so pleasantly heavy. She loved having her hair brushed so much. It’s so nice of Selene to let me relax like that. It looked to its right, seeing Amber look through the wardrobe. She’s going to be so pretty no matter what she picks… Selene was standing at the door, watching the two of them. She looked irritated. “Is something wrong, Selene?”

Selene scowled at her. “Nothing to concern yourself with, Garnet. Perhaps you can convince your partner to get a move on. Or do you want to be late to see Our Empress?”

Garnet spun to face Amber, hands clasped together. “Do you want my help to pick an outfit, Amber? I really don’t want to be late to see Mistress Emilia. She’s very important, you know…”

Amber looked down at it. Garnet couldn’t tell if she was upset or not. “Sure, Garnet. Why don’t you take a look?”

Garnet smiled and started looking through the garments. After a moment, it found a pure white sundress, the neckline plunging halfway down Amber’s abdomen. “This would be perfect on you!” it squealed. “Oh, Gods, Amber, you’re so beautiful.” It helped Amber into the dress, pushing her tits up as it did. “Oh! What if I did your hair–”

“Garnet, you’re getting distracted. What did I tell you to do?” Selene was definitely not in a good mood.

Garnet blushed, then tugged on Amber’s arm. It was embarrassed, getting scolded in front of Amber like this. “Sorry, Selene!” It nuzzled its head against Amber’s shoulder. “It’s okay, you’re already pretty,” it whispered. “Mistress Emilia will love seeing you in this.” It saw that Amber was chewing on her lip. “Are you okay? I know this is all new to you… I guess it's still kind of new to me too.”

Amber cupped Garnet's cheek in her hand and kissed its hair. “I'll be fine. You're right. We shouldn't be late.” Amber took Garnet’s hand and smiled.

Garnet could tell that she was forcing it. She doesn't like it here. It turned back to Selene and led Amber towards the door. They exited into the hallway, where a new set of guards had set themselves up. “Now stay close. The Empress will be meeting us in her personal library today. Garnet has never been there before,” Selene explained. “I’m not even certain it can read.”

Garnet’s cheeks burned again, and it felt a tingling in its chest. It bit its lip, and it felt Amber looking back and forth between it and Selene. “Is that really necessary, Selene? It– She isn’t a fool.”

Selene laughed. “You really don’t know it very well, do you? It likes being treated this way.” It burned even hotter. Its lips parted without thinking, inhaling sharply as Selene’s words touched its ears. It did like being treated this way. Has that always been true? “Why don’t you tell her yourself, Garnet?”

Garnet’s mouth went dry. For the briefest second it considered disobeying her, but even as the thought crossed its mind it already felt the words rising out of its throat. “I-I do, Amber…” It felt a wave of pleasure radiate through its entire body that caused it to stumble. Amber clutched its hand and reached out to steady it. Her hand touched the skin on its chest and it gasped.

Amber quickly pulled back. “I’m sorry Garnet, I didn’t mean to startle you!” Garnet stared at the ground in front of her. “Are… Are you okay?”

“I think it would prefer if we delivered it to its Mistress. She might take pity on the poor thing and fuck it.” Selene started walking away without the couple.

Garnet didn’t know what to say, so it stayed quiet, pulling Amber’s hand to keep her walking alongside it. It felt like it was on fire. Every brush of soft fabric against its skin gave it goosebumps. Need to keep walking. Need to keep up. It increased the pace to catch up with Selene. I need… it stopped mid-thought. Its eyelids fluttered. N-Need. “Do you think she will?” it blurted out, frozen in place.

Selene stopped and turned to look at it. It couldn’t look up at her. It was already trying so hard not to touch itself, it didn’t want to risk moving. It heard Selene’s footsteps approaching, then Amber taking a step forward, positioning herself directly next to it. “Don’t touch her!”

Selene completely ignored Amber. Her fingers firmly gripped Garnet’s chin, forcing it to look into her green eyes. She was grinning. I made her happy! It smiled back up at her. “She might have to. You’re a mess.”

She started walking away again, and Amber didn’t say anything else. Garnet laced its fingers together behind its back as it followed both of them. I wish Amber got along with Selene. I guess it took me a while to understand them, but… I just need all of them so much now. It couldn’t tell how long they kept walking. The raging lust inside of it made it so hard to focus on anything but trying to keep up with the others. Every step just made it worse. Selene is right. I’m a mess. I can’t help myself.

They turned a corner, and Garnet finally recognized the decor of Mistress Emilia’s wing of the castle. A few hallways later, it breathed a sigh of relief as Selene waved her gloved hand over one of the doors, dispelling a magic lock before opening it. Amber walked through the door first. Garnet paused without thinking. Selene put her gloved hand against Garnet’s cheek and the world spun. The last thing it heard was the door locking again.

***

Emilia heard the first click at the door and smiled. She rose from her seat in the back of the room. It was an enormous space, every wall lined with shelves. There were a few tables strewn about with chairs, and Emilia kept the personal section where she currently stood in her library sealed behind a magical lock. It was primarily for privacy: The Empress did not take kindly to being bothered when she was reading or writing. She waited to hear the second click, and then waited a few seconds longer.

“SELENE!” The girl screamed. “Where are you taking her?!” There was the sound of fists banging against wood, then the sound of the door trying to be pulled open.

Emilia took a few steps forward and the shelf in front of her swung open quietly, revealing Amber facing away from her, trying to puzzle open the door. “They will be back soon, Amber, I promise. Selene won’t hurt Garnet. She just needs to help it get ready.”

Amber jumped and spun to face her. There was a look of fear on the girl’s face. As there should be, the Empress thought. She focused her gaze on her guest and stepped closer. Every step towards her revealed more and more about what she was feeling. There was fear emanating from her. There was confusion. There was curiosity about the library. With another step, Emilia smirked. The unmistakable feeling of arousal. Emilia touched that feeling with her magic, gently encouraging it to grow. It was more difficult with Amber than it had been with Selene, and Garnet hadn’t been able to resist her at all. But Emilia was the strongest mage on the continent. Even if she’d found some prodigy, her own skill and experience would be more than enough to subjugate her.

And further, people were always more susceptible to Emilia’s magic when they were already entranced by her beauty. Her pale hand brushed her hair away from her right eye, and she drew Amber’s eyes into her own. She heard Amber gasp. Emilia kept reaching out to her, still caressing Amber’s arousal before tugging on her curiosity. It would be the perfect companion for what she wanted Amber for today.

Amber’s cheeks were red now, and she kept trying to look away from Emilia. The Empress didn’t let her. “She… She better not hurt her. You’ve made Luna cruel.”

“Selene was already like that when she got here. I just encouraged her to become who she clearly wanted to be. I can see these things in people, you know.”

Amber stood firm as the Empress stepped directly in front of her. She looked down at Amber, placing a bare hand on the side of her jaw. “I’ve already seen so much of you. For example, you’re scared of what I can do.” She tilted Amber’s head back, locking eyes with her again, forcing her to look up at her Empress. “You want to look through my collection. You want to study here. And on top of that, I can feel just how badly you want me to take you.”

“I don’t… I… ahhh,” Amber melted into the hand that Emilia had placed on her hip. “What… What is this…?”

Emilia just smiled. “That’s exactly why I brought you here.” Her hand wandered up from Amber’s hip, brushing against the side of her breast, coming to a rest on her collarbone. “The other thing I can feel is your potential. You’re so similar to me. I saw the way you treated my Garnet like a toy. I felt the thrill of forcing her down and making her do exactly what you wanted.” She felt Amber begin to recall the previous night. She reached out with her magic, linking the memory back to those feelings of arousal and curiosity. She felt Amber shiver.

“You– Just because I’ve fantasized–” She blinked, furrowing her brow. “Why am I telling you this?”

“It’s nothing I don’t already know, Amber. Don’t you remember? I know everything. You can’t lie to me.” They were simple commands that rolled off her tongue effortlessly. She watched them touch Amber, her eyes becoming unfocused for a moment while she processed the words. Emilia leaned forward, their faces inches apart now. “You’re a smart girl. Look into my eyes. You really want to know how I’m doing this.”

Amber sighed dreamily. Emilia continued to massage her guest’s emotions. She could sense how hard Amber was, being close to her Empress. Emilia let her finger trace downward from Amber’s collar bone, over the other side of her breast, letting her fingers slip under the fabric to touch Amber’s bare skin.

“I… You c-can’t make me–”

“I can. You’re already obeying me.” Emilia reached under the dress with her other hand and ran a finger up her cock. “You love to obey me.”

“I… I…” She looked confused. “I love to obey you?”

“I know you do, Amber. I can feel it inside of you. As much as you love Garnet, you crave someone to put you in your place. You’ve done so much, and yet you’ve never met someone who can just give you exactly what you want. Submit to me.” Emilia’s voice echoed, amplified by her magic. “When you submit, I’m going to give you the education in magic that you so clearly deserve.” Amber’s eyes widened. “I can teach you, but you have to submit to me.”

Amber moaned and collapsed to her knees. She looked up at Emilia, mouth hanging open. “I’ll… I’ll submit to you.” It was a simple statement, and Emilia touched the thought in Amber’s mind to encourage it to grow. “What… Do you mean when you say training?”

Emilia ran her finger across Amber’s cheek before turning to walk back into her private room. She gestured with a finger for Amber to follow, and she immediately did. “What I mean…” She sat down on her desk, crossing her legs over each other. “You remind me a lot of myself when I was younger, Amber. I was bursting at the seams with magical power and I barely knew it. It felt so natural to me. With the raw talent I can sense coming from you, I’d bet you’ve accidentally cast as many spells as I did when I was young. It’s so difficult being like us, with no one around to explain exactly how to hone our talents. We deserve to know how to use our power.” The shelf swung shut behind Amber, but she didn’t turn to look at it. Her eyes were locked on to the Empress. “But now… You’ve surely heard about my prowess. I’m not just a run of the mill mage– I’m a witch. One of the only true witches in this world.” Amber approached Emilia, and Emilia reached out and placed a hand against the girl’s face again. She knew Amber would be completely unable to resist her if they were touching. “There used to be more of us. They were feared, and so they were slowly destroyed.

“I know you’ve been wondering what I’ve been doing to you. It’s all very simple, and I can show you just how easy it is to manipulate those who aren’t as strong as you and I. I can tell you want to learn. And if I’m being honest with you, I’ve always wanted an apprentice, and we share so much in common. You and I understand how thrilling it is to dominate. I’m so glad you decided to stay.” She flashed a smile at Amber. "So I’ll ask - Do you want to become my student, Amber? Are you ready to give yourself to me?” Emilia didn’t remove her hand from Amber’s cheek. She kept her eyes locked onto her captive’s.

***

Amber blinked her yellow eyes a couple of times before smirking back at the Empress. She didn’t know why she kept feeling her mind grow fuzzy. The hand on her cheek was warm and comforting, keeping her attention focused on Emilia’s beautiful eyes. It really is no wonder Garnet became so infatuated with her so quickly, Amber thought. I don’t know why she’s suddenly so interested in me, but… “Do you… Do you really think I’m capable? I’ve only ever practiced illusions, a-and–” She blinked again. “And… I think I’m not supposed to give myself to you, for some reason?”

Emilia tilted her head, frowning slightly. “Well that doesn’t make any sense. Garnet finds me well worth devoting itself to. You should trust it.”

There was still something inside of her screaming. The part of her that knew that the longer she stayed in this castle, the worse things were going to be for both her and Vi– Garnet, she corrected herself. But… If I stayed, imagine how much I could learn about Emilia. I could possibly find out if she has any weaknesses, or what she’s been doing to Garnet, how to make both of them writhe and moan… The smirk on her face grew. Emilia’s palm was still pressed against her cheek, and she suddenly noticed that it had been making her skin tingle. It felt nice. It would be foolish not to accept. It would be a betrayal of Garnet’s trust, too. Amber felt a pang of guilt in her chest. Why would she doubt Garnet like that? They’d been together for years now. She trusted Garnet completely. It would be a waste of an opportunity just to leave now. And Garnet has been so happy here. It’s happier than I’ve ever seen it before. Amber brought her hand to Emilia’s and closed her eyes with a sigh. “You’re right. I need to trust Garnet. I… If you would have me, it would be an incredible opportunity to learn.”

As soon as she said it, she felt something inside of her change. She knew that she wouldn’t be leaving any time soon. There was so much to learn. She knew Emilia had so much that she could teach her, and honestly, she was right: It was unfair that Amber had been left to learn on her own. Someone as talented as her deserved to know how to wield the power she had! The ability to manipulate, to wrap someone around my finger… It sounds incredible. Brynn never thought I could lead– I could prove them wrong.

“That’s wonderful, Amber! I was hoping you’d say that,” the Empress smiled. “That’s why I had to meet me here in my library. This is where I keep the diaries of the witches who came before us. They’re incredibly valuable. Would you like to see them?”

Amber’s heart skipped a beat. She didn’t remember being quite so enamored with the idea of learning before, but suddenly the thought was more exciting than anything she’d ever done. “I– I would love to.” She clasped her hands together in front of her chest.

“That’s perfect.” Emilia gestured to the seat behind her at the desk she sat upon. “Have a seat, my apprentice. I think you’ll enjoy the first lesson.”

Amber smiled and made her way to the seat at the desk, pulling the chair up. She looked down and couldn’t help but notice how hard her nipples were against the soft fabric of the dress. And if she was being honest with herself, she was starting to feel a lustful need towards the Empress. I wonder if all of those witches were as beautiful as she is. Emilia was at one of the shelves behind the desk, browsing for a particular tome. “What is the lesson?” she asked, turning her head to look back at her teacher.

“The first lesson is that you should refer to me as Mistress. It’s incredibly important that you show me the proper respect.” She tilted one of the books off of the shelf. It appeared to be an old journal, and Emilia placed it in front of Amber open to an early page.

“Sorry, Mistress,” Amber said. She felt a panic rising within her, but something was pushing it down.

“Good girl,” Mistress said. Amber whimpered and the panic was smothered. “You’re going to read this, and then I’ll show you the practical applications. Go on.”

Amber read the book. It detailed something that she’d never truly considered before– Using magic to sense and manipulate the emotions of others. She wasn’t surprised to discover that it was a difficult type of magic to learn, but the more she read, the more she felt a need to know more. She finished reading the passage and closed her eyes. She tried to do as the book described, using the magic flowing through her to reach out and feel exactly what someone was feeling. She focused, feeling the magic flow out of her and touch the Empress. Immediately, she felt herself being forced back.

“Ah-ah, apprentice.” She put both of her hands on Amber’s shoulders and leaned in to whisper in her ear. “No, no, that’s not the test. You’re not strong enough to manipulate me.” Her shoulders relaxed under Mistress’ touch. “Pick the book up and follow me.” Mistress walked back towards the shelf they’d entered through. It swung open again. Amber stood up and followed, taking the book with her. When she entered the room, she followed Mistress around a corner and stopped, eyes wide.

“Garnet? What happened to–” Amber suddenly remembered that Garnet had been taken from her when they came to the library. Her mind raced until Mistress put a hand on her shoulder again. Mistress said she would be back, and she is. “Are you okay?” Amber asked.

Garnet was laying on top of one of the tables. She was also naked. Amber couldn’t help but bite her lip looking at her partner. Its beautiful red braids hadn’t been touched, but its arms were bound behind its head. Its legs were bent over the edge of the table, similarly tied with red rope to the table’s legs. Amber’s mouth watered. It’s helpless. I could– She tried to stop the thought, but found that it continued on its own: I could take it right here, right now. It would only thank me. It wants me to use it.

“Garnet, don’t speak. Make no sound.” Mistress’ grip tightened on Amber’s shoulder. “Amber, I’ve prepared a simple example for you here today. You’re going to tell me every one of Garnet’s emotions that you can feel. The better you do, the more I’ll reward you.”

Amber closed her yellow eyes. Unlike Mistress, Garnet had nothing in the way of magical defense. Everything she was feeling was on full display, and it was almost overwhelming to the witch-in-training. “Lust,” Amber started. “Need.”

“Yes, but that's obvious, isn't it?” Mistress was behind her now, leaning forward, lips to her ear and palms on Amber’s shoulders. “It's always horny.”

Amber nodded slightly and narrowed her eyes. It's difficult to focus when she's touching me like this. She reached out to Garnet again. “It… Loves us? You and I. It's happy to be here.”

Mistress squeezed her shoulders. “That's right. It loves both of us. It's devoted.”

She felt one more emotion from Garnet, hidden under the surface, barely there. “A-and… it's… confused?” Amber probed further. The other emotions she'd felt before now were overwhelming. This one was small, quiet, living underneath the weight of Garnet's devotion. It was a part of this toy that was unnecessary. It needs to be corrected. The thought didn't feel like it was hers, but it felt so right. Garnet’s pathetic mind shouldn't have been hosting anything but the feelings that bound it to Mistress and Amber and maybe Selene. Though I don't like the way she treats me. Convincing Garnet to obey me rather than her would serve her right. Amber’s magic wrapped around the confusion and choked it until it died.

Amber felt her Mistress take her hands off of her shoulders, then heard a single clap from behind her. “You really are a natural. I was worried this might have been more difficult for you than it was.”

“Thank you, Mistress!” Amber grinned, feeling a rush from the praise. Her eyes were still locked on Garnet. She wanted it. It wanted her. She knew that. It was so obvious now. She wondered how she'd gone so long without actually trying this kind of magic– it was so obvious to her now. It felt incredible. She reached out to Garnet again, magically caressing her toy's need. It moaned, hopelessly trying to hump the air for as little as it could move. She had been trying to ignore how hard she had become since entering the library, but the feeling was slowly consuming her. “Mistress, may I-”

She couldn't finish the sentence before Emilia was groping her from behind again, one hand slipping under the front of her dress at her chest. The other hand reached underneath the dress, gripping Amber's cock. “You want it, don't you? Don't bother lying to me. You know that I know everything. You want to bury yourself inside of it. You want to remind it that it's just your personal fuck toy, don't you?”

“Gods, yes,” Amber breathed out quietly. The sensation of her Mistress’ hands touching her was so overwhelming. It drove every other thought that wasn't pure desire out of her.

“The thing about us, Amber, is that we deserve to be in control. We're more powerful than anyone else in the world, and yet you were still just Vivian's second, trying and failing to command the respect of soldiers who didn't recognize just how talented you are. Do you see the way my subjects treat me? The worship I’ve inspired? You could have that, one day. Doesn’t that sound incredible?”

She couldn’t remember feeling like this before. Pleasure washed over her as she imagined herself in the Empress’ place, taking everything she wanted from anyone she saw just because she could. It felt so good to imagine. Amber looked down at Garnet with hungry eyes. It can be my first. It should belong to me. Emilia’s hands naturally fell from her when Amber stepped forward, putting her own palms on Garnet’s thighs. Amber squeezed and felt Garnet’s need grow. She could feel how badly it wanted Amber to bury her cock inside of it. It’s my toy.

Garnet’s mouth opened wide as Amber thrust her cock in its cunt, but it made sure to obey its Mistress’ command to make no sound. “I’m sorry I waited this long to learn, Garnet. If only I’d known that you wanted me to possess you so badly, I might have done it sooner.” Emilia had made her way to the other side of the table, caressing Garnet’s cheeks. Amber watched as the Empress lifted her dress and put her cock to Garnet’s lips, and she could feel the way Garnet’s focus immediately shifted. Amber was impressed that Garnet stayed absolutely still, waiting for her Mistress Emilia’s permission to begin sucking her cock. Even if it’s my toy, we both belong to Emilia first.

Mistress finally gave Garnet permission to taste her, and it immediately lit up with bliss. It was almost overwhelming, feeling just how deep Garnet belonged to Mistress Emilia. I’ll make it like that for me, too. Mistress knows it was mine first. Every possessive thought she had grew stronger the second it came to her mind. It was new for her, exciting in ways it never had been before.

Wait– Is Emilia doing this to m–

Pleasure. Garnet’s pussy felt so incredible around her cock, she couldn’t think anymore. She needed to claim Garnet as her own. She needed to use it, to mark it, to make it remember that it would belong to her for as long as she felt like it was a worthwhile toy. “You’re mine, Garnet,” she growled. “You’ve always been mine. You will always be mine.” The words escaped her mouth without conscious thought. It was an order. Amber didn’t know what she’d done, but as soon as the words hit Garnet’s ears, Amber felt it shudder in pleasure. “You really are completely different now, aren’t you? The Vivian I knew was supposed to be a hero. Someone who could fight, who could lead! You’re just a slut who can’t stop itself from being used and manipulated. It makes this feel even better knowing that your Mistress and I don’t see you as anything more than a toy, doesn’t it?”

Amber saw Emilia’s fingers run over Garnet’s throat, and she pulled her cock out of its mouth. It whimpered, begging for Emilia to return. “Yes! I don’t– I don’t need to be anything else. I don’t want to be anything else! Amber, I–” It was silenced by Emilia’s cock again. Amber felt it cum on her cock, and she leaned forward, bracing herself on the table while she continued to pound Garnet’s cunt. She didn’t bother listening to another sound Garnet made. She needed to cum. Every other thought she considered was immediately burned away by the lust she was feeling.

“Go on, Amber. Cum inside of it. It’s your property.”

Amber obeyed her Mistress instantly, her hips slamming into Garnet as she came. She filled Garnet, howling in pleasure. It felt better than any other orgasm she’d had in her life. She knew she would need this again, and again, and again. It felt too good to ever deny. She collapsed on top of Garnet, kissing her chest. Mistress didn’t take much longer to finish, cumming down Garnet’s throat. Amber felt her Mistress’ hand against her cheek and she smiled.

“You’ve made the right decision, Amber. I can tell. You’re just like me, and I’m going to show you how best to leverage your abilities.” Her Mistress was already cleaning herself up. She felt a sadness knowing she wouldn’t be able to taste her today, but Amber somehow knew that Mistress would let her soon.

“Thank you, Mistress. I’m so excited to learn!”

***

Selene had left the northern wing of the castle as soon as she’d finished tying Garnet to the table. Her only regret is that she couldn’t stay longer. She knew that with Garnet there, it was certain to be used by one or both of them. It’s been too long since I was properly able to put that toy in its place. Instead, she was making her way to the eastern wing. She had a specific mission she was carrying out– One that she was sure Emilia wouldn’t see coming. Selene would ensure that Emilia would never know what she was doing.

She entered her office, taking a piece of paper and beginning a note. She looked up and saw the chair she’d attached Vivian to before and squeezed her thighs together. After you’re done, Selene. She bit her lip and began to write:

If you want Amber, meet me at the mouth of the river in 4 days at dusk. Tell no one.