Eldress Lum looked incredibly sexy.
She also looked dismayed to the point of social horror, and yet aroused and ready for more.
Rinnassa acknowledged that instead of Lum being eager for more, that might just be how Rinnassa felt. But she would be sure to make Lum just as eager!
Rinnassa ordered the orgasm-wilted woman, “Show me how you’ll lay your slut face in your dirty mess of a pillow later tonight. Show your Mistress.”
Lum looked like she wanted to reclaim her senses and free will. She wanted to, but couldn’t quite pull it off. Moving slowly, she adopted the demanded position, the side of her face on the huge wet spot on the pillow. She looked towards Rinnassa to see if that was good enough or if there was another order following.
“Turn your face into it. Sniff it. Smell what a dirty slut slave smells like.”
Lum did it. Rinnassa noted a gleam deep in Lum’s eyes. Lum was getting turned on. She was responding to the humiliation and to the domination. She was submitting and feeling submissive.
“Roll your face back and forth in it. Keep your legs spread and your ass up as you do that.”
Lum took a deep shaky breath, inhaling her lady essence. But she did not readily obey all of the directions. She delayed. She resisted. Rinnassa feared that Lum, now that her orgasms had relieved some of her lust, would gather her will.
Rinnassa decided to sweeten the pot as Lum reluctantly sniffed her honeypot essence, “You want more milk. I know it. You know how I know it? Because you’re a milk slut.”
Lum kept listening. And kept sniffing her own lady dew. She rested her face in the wet spot and moved her head slightly back and forth, perhaps basking in it, perhaps shaking her head trying to bring herself back to her senses. Rinnassa could tell she was resisting, trying to keep the humiliation to a minimum while still obeying.
Stuck in the frame, it was hard for Rinnassa to motivate Eldress Lum with a proverbial stick. But Rinnassa knew how to motivate with a carrot and what carrot to use because she knew Lum was well on her way to tit milk addiction.
Not just any tit milk would do the trick for Lum. Only Rinnassa’s tit milk would feed (hee-hee) Lum’s burgeoning addiction. It would fulfill (fill – hee-hee) Lum’s addictive need, but only for a short time, and with each feeding the addiction would rage greater in power.
Rinnassa intended to make Lum into a walking tit milk addiction, one wearing a sexy human body.
Rinnassa felt evil. She had never felt evil before. It felt incredibly sexy, even with the lingering guilt. Was this how Sliphera felt most of the time? No wonder why she was evil.
Rinnassa worked motivation into Lum’s vulnerable addled mind, “Dirty girls who are obedient get rewards. They get more of my milk. My tits are already filling up, almost back to full. I have so much milk for you. You won’t have to eat any other food from now on as long as I am within suckling distance.
“Get your slutty face deep in that pillow. Smell your slut sauce. Rub it into your face.”
Rinnassa had presented the carrot, the carrot being her tit milk. She’d made it clear what Lum had to do to nibble at the carrot.
Lum pressed her face deep into the pillow, denting it. Rinnassa saw her lovely torso expand and depress as Lum took deep heartfelt breaths. Lum rolled her face back and forth. She was immersed in pussy-juiced pillow!
The motivation worked great!
Rinnassa felt fantastic. She was doing so good with the evil. She was good at evil!
From what Sliphera and Alure had said, casually to one another as if Rinnassa could not hear them or like they didn’t give a fuck if she did, Rinnassa would spend the rest of her life in the frame. No more walking! She couldn’t use her arms or hands!
It was a terrible fate. She knew it was. And yet…
Her life was transformed. At Moona’s, she was constantly dominated. She had hated it and adored it. She had submitted and orgasmed over and over. It was the life for her. Her previous life, when she was responsible, powerful, influential, and in charge, paled in comparison to this new life.
And when she wasn’t at Moona’s getting dominated? Here she was at Purla’s Temple, still in the frame, but now she was doing the dominating and she enjoyed that as well. It was domination and submission at the same time. She was dominating Eldress Lum and it was such wicked fun. But this domination was in service to Mistress Sliphera, it was submission to her will, and so it was submissive.
It was like Rinnassa was getting the best of both worlds in her new world of naughty sex all the time.
Rinnassa ordered, “Finger that slut box!”
Lum’s ass was still high up, her highest point, but not at all pointy, soft and rounded. Lum slung her arm over her ass and fingerfucked herself from behind. Rinnassa had a great view. In Lum’s position, there would be a great view of it from nearly anywhere in the room.
Rinnassa wished everyone could see the Eldress like this. Most of all her followers, her dependents at the temple. Just look at who they depended on! A milk slut!
Granted, it wasn’t really Lum’s fault. It was the magic tit milk at work. Probably. For the most part. But Lum’s followers had no need to know that. All they needed to know was that Eldress Lum was a total slut. Who cared how she got to that point?
“Now that you’ve smelled your slut pussy, it’s time you tasted it. Lick those fingers clean of your dirty slut sauce!”
Lum raised her head, looked towards Rinnassa with a look of disgust and disbelief. Rinnassa had a moment of fear that this time her verbal push had gone too far and shocked Lum out of her obediently aroused state.
But then Lum’s eyes moved slightly, refocusing on Rinnassa’s huge tits, little droplets of milk wavering on the big nipples.
Lum nervously licked her luscious lips.
Lum pulled her fingers away from her dripping pussy. Lum brought her wet fingers in front of her face, looking at them with a similar look of disgust and disbelief. But they were quite near her face.
Lum took a deep breath. Her nostrils filled with more of her scent, though her nose was already shiny with her essence rubbed off the pillow.
The disgust fell away from Lum’s face.
The disbelief fell away from Lum’s face.
Fascinated lust replaced it. She believed she would do it!
Rinnassa bet Lum’s mouth was watering.
Lum stuck all four wet fingers of the hand into her mouth. Her cheeks tightened as she suctioned. Then she slid the fingers deeper and sucked again, making a sound that was probably embarrassing to her, but was incredibly sexy to Rinnassa.
Rinnassa thrilled to the sight. Turning Eldress’s into sex slaves was the best! Perhaps Sliphera would have Rinnassa go from one Purla’s Temple to the next, eventually taking over the entire order.
Lum sucked hard, acting like her hand was the sex of a lover she was giving oral to. Lum liked it! Perhaps Rinnassa would get the sexy Eldress addicted to both tit milk and pussy juice.
Lum had a great ass. Tight but full. It looked like it could take many spanks and spring back for more. Rinnassa wished she could spank Lum.
Well, she couldn’t. She was stuck in the frame. But that did not mean Lum’s ass would not get spanked!
Some dirty talk to pave the way and get Lum further excited….
“Dirty slut.”
“Juice sucker.”
“You’re such a bad little girl.”
Now, let’s get that ass spanked….
“You need to be spanked. Go ahead. You do it. Keep that ass high and spank yourself with that hand you’ve been sucking on.”
Rinnassa figured that the fluids on Lum’s hand would add a little to the spanks. A hot wet hand must deliver more painful spanks than a warm dry one.
Lum looked a little confused, torn between wanting to keep sucking on her tasty fingers and now needing to obey. Rinnassa was pretty sure that obedience in Lum had turned the corner from necessity to need. More and more, Lum would want to obey. More and more, Lum would question orders less and less.
Lum began spanking herself. The spanks were light and uncertain. Lum’s eyes were wide open, thoughtless, full of the physical feeling of what she did to herself.
She dealt herself more spanks. They became firmer and they came more rapidly.
“Do better,” Rinnassa demanded. She actually thought Lum was spanking herself harder than she’d thought Lum would without added urging. But no matter what, Rinnassa would add added urging.
Always get more from the sex slaves than they were initially prepared to give! Gods and Goddesses knew Sliphera and Alure had done exactly that to Rinnassa.
Lum spanked herself harder. The spanks were loud in her chamber. She spanked hard enough to leave red marks on her ass.
Rinnassa was torn between wanting to laugh at the sight, wanting to laugh in evil triumph, and wanting to fuck.
Wanting to fuck won out. Rinnassa needed to orgasm. Dominating a good young woman was difficult and lustful work. Rinnassa thought she deserved a reward.
“Stupid spank slut! Stop spanking yourself and get your spanked ass over to me.”
Lum scrambled off the bed. Her lips were parted and she was panting. Her eyes were bright, but not with intelligence.
Lum looked so eager! Rinnassa was surprised.
Oh, Rinnassa knew why Lum was so eager. The Eldress thought Rinnassa would let her slake her new addictive thirst for tit milk.
Well, Lum would get some tit milk.
Rinnassa instructed, “Kneel before me. Nice and close.”
Lum knelt, not bothering to question the order or where this was going. Maybe the question was answered anyway as Rinnassa’s pussy wasn’t far from her face.
“The evil magic in my tits won’t allow any waste of the precious milk. Earlier, you failed to drink it all down. It ran down my body and in and around my pussy. You need to fetch it with your mouth and tongue.”
Lum twisted her face, looking like she thought this couldn’t be right, that she couldn’t do such a thing. But of course, she could. Especially with her awakened submissiveness and newfound addiction driving her to helpless obedience.
“Some ran down my legs. Start there and work your way up. You may rise off your knees as needed. Clean up the mess you made. You’re such a dirty, messy, spank slut milk slut.”
Lum had many new titles to add to Eldress!
Lum looked at the runnels and droplets of milk. Her mixed feelings were obvious. At first, it looked like she was going to refuse. But then her eyes lingered on the milk, her new addiction took control of her mindset, and she licked her lips.
Her face went from horrified disgust to lustful hunger in the span of mere seconds.
Still kneeling, Lum worked her mouth on Rinnassa’s knees, switching between them, lapping away. She collected little droplets of errant tit milk. Then she swept her tongue up Rinnassa’s inner thighs, again switching back and forth, running her tongue hotly along milk streaks.
Rinnassa was delighted, the sensations and the successful evil manipulation intertwining.
Lum had to rise up off her knees to keep licking upward because Rinnassa was tall and an extra foot taller while in the frame. Rinnassa guessed she would be an extra foot taller for the rest of her life then. But would the frame rot and fall apart? She felt a burst of hope. Perhaps she would only be trapped in the frame for a decade or two! But no, frames were not hard to make. They would just put her into a new frame, wouldn’t they?
Even a decade or two was probably too optimistic. The frame was magical. Rinnassa knew that magical items resisted both rust and rot. She’d once handled a magical necklace made out of long grass that was over a millennia old.
No, the frame was now Rinnassa’s home. It may as well be a part of her.
But with it came new delights. The pleasures of evil wrought on others. The dark thrills of both submission and domination.
Lum rose up as her mouth traveled upward, but she stayed stooped over. At one point, her legs were straight and her head was briefly lower than her waist. Rinnassa had an excellent view of Lum’s still spank-reddened ass. What an ass!
The sensation of Lum’s reluctant yet eager licking was driving Rinnassa crazy! She couldn’t wait for that mouth to get to her pussy!
She did not have much longer to wait. Lum’s mouth seemed to travel a little faster as it got closer to Rinnassa’s pussy. She really was becoming an eager slut!
These stupid Purlanians, avoiding sex, trying to be pure and innocent. It made them ever so vulnerable to sex magic and dominant trickery.
Oh! The mouth of the Eldress was on her pussy!
Lum’s inexperience in pussy pleasing, her heterosexuality, and her self-consciousness couldn’t stop her submissive lust from driving her to perform cunnilingus with surprisingly eager thoroughness.
Addiction beats self-awareness!
Magic was by its very nature unnatural. No wonder it was so useful at getting the Eldress to perform unnatural acts as if they were a part of her nature.
Rinnassa had thought that Lum would submit to the justification of tit milk recovery, choose to believe and only then do the minimum of what she had to do, and simply lick lightly, just enough to lick up the milk. But that was not what Lum did.
On some deep level, Rinnassa thought Lum must know it was all just an excuse to get Lum to please Rinnassa with the most female-preferring-females act of them all. Lum spent only a minute licking the exterior of Rinnassa’s swollen bedewed labia. Then Lum delved her tongue right into Rinnassa’s sex.
Of course, there was no way any tit milk had gotten up Rinnassa’s baby channel. Especially with all the pussy juice going the other way!
Lum had recovered some errant tit milk along Rinnassa’s labia, but this was no longer an act of tit milk recovery. This was outright cunnilingus, a woman’s mouth pleasing a woman’s sex. In this version of it, a submissive serving her dominator. A submissive who damn well knew she was being dominated.
Rinnassa knew it was still early in Eldress Lum’s addiction to the magical tit milk. Sliphera had detailed the power of Rinnassa’s newly magical tit milk and the necessary amounts and number of feeding it would require to truly lock an individual into absolute addiction.
True addiction, complete slavery, to anything was rare. Drugs and other things could hold an ever-greater hold on a person but only rarely were they absolutely beyond recovery.
The tit milk could do that to a person who fed on enough of it for a long enough period of time. But it would take days at the least, and possibly weeks.
Eldress Lum was addicted, but only to a degree. If she had a strong enough will – or if she did not have a natural submissive streak that was wide and deep indeed – she would not have her tongue up Rinnassa’s pussy.
It could be that while Rinnassa had Lum right where Rinnassa wanted her, that Lum, deep down, might also be right where Lum wanted to be.
Rinnassa found her successful dominating of the Eldress so rewarding that she decided it was time for another reward for the Eldress. The Eldress was doing such a good job with recovering errant tit milk that she was now a very errant Eldress recovering and swallowing down a lot more pussy juice than tit milk. Eldress Lum was far afield from her propriety, her purity, and her heterosexuality.
Ever finding her way back did not look promising for the pretty Eldress.
Rinnassa would make sure that Lum never found her way back to the way she was before Rinnassa fucked with her. This errant Eldress was damn well going to stay errant for life. Perhaps Rinnnassa would take to calling her Errant Lum instead of Eldress Lum. Maybe she would do it in front of the others, playing it off as an accidental slip up, while snickering in her mind.
“Slut Eldress, you’re being a good girl recovering tit milk. Dig that tongue deeper. I’m sure a lot of tit milk made it far up my sex. Way up there. Tit milk really gets around. That must be a part of the evil magic of it. Lick it out.”
They were both sure there was no tit milk up there. They both wanted to ignore that fact. Lum’s tongue dug ever deeper, her nose pressed to the top of Rinnassa’s slit.
Yes, taste it and smell it, Eldress Lum!
“Eldress Lum, since you’re a good girl, go ahead and poke fingers in your lady flower. Slide those fingers in your nectar. Make more nectar. This pleases the evil magic in my tits. You want to please the evil magic.”
Lum readily obeyed, licking hard and deep, and soon thrusting fingers hard and deep inside herself. No doubt wanting to please the evil magic magically lined up with her own wanton want.
Rinnassa felt high on power-tripping. It made her want to talk about her plans for Eldress Lum. She wanted Lum to understand her fate, at least some of it, and still get off and cum no matter how dismayed she may be by the fate laid out for her.
All the better for making the fate come true! Eliminate the resistance before the resistance can fully form. Arousal and orgasms were most useful for dissolving reluctance and resistance.
“Your life is changed now. Irrevocably. There is no going back. You are no longer the same person. You aren’t even a true person. You are only a dirty slut. A tit milk slut and a spank slut.”
Lum was licking too fast for it to be called contemplative licking, but Rinnassa bet Lum had a lot to think about with little ability to mentally and emotionally navigate her way through the ideas Rinnassa invaded into her mind.
What Rinnassa had said wasn’t quite true. Lum still had the ability to get out of this, get away from this, and avoid the fate Sliphera and Rinnassa planned for her. But there was no reason to tell Lum that. Rinnassa would act like it was a fact and there was a good chance Lum would accept it as a fact, and continue ingesting the magical milk until the claimed fact became truly factual.
“I already told you that all your meals from now on will come from my tits. I mean it. You are to have no other food. Not ever again. Your Mistress says so and you must obey your Mistress. These are simple facts for your simple mind.”
Rinnassa had previously told Lum that she’d get her food from Rinnass’s tits. But now she was making it completely evident that she was serious. And that she was indeed Lum’s Mistress now. Oh, and that Lum was simpleminded. Never let them start thinking they were as intelligent as you. Or at all intelligent.
Surely, Lum’s own behavior provided a convincing argument to her that perhaps she was not as smart and wise as she’d thought.
No doubt Lum had very mixed feelings about her new diet. No other food? Ever? That was dismaying and, in a way, dehumanizing. People ate thrice daily, usually, and chose what they ate from a wide variety, usually. Just as Lum would no longer get to make many other decisions, even deciding what she ate was no longer an option for her.
But Lum might not feel entirely bad about the new diet, no matter how dehumanizing and humiliating. After all, delicious tit milk! She must have powerful feelings of addiction to the magical milk. It was what Lum wanted more than anything else. And now her Mistress was telling her she would have it, often, every day.
It seemed Lum was licking ever deeper, pressing her soft nose harder against the top of Rinnassa’s soft slit. It was clear to Rinnassa that Lum was turned on by her new dietary limitation.
But there was more limitation to come!
“From now on, you can only self-pleasure if you are nursing at my tits or if I order you to do it, or give you permission when you beg me. There will be no independent pleasuring. Not by a dirty tit milk slut like you. However, I now give you permission to self-pleasure whenever you nurse at my tits. In fact, I require it. You had better get started before I have you spank yourself again.”
Rinnassa did not have to tell her twice. Lum immediately began self-pleasuring, moaning into Rinnassa’s pussy.
Rinnassa had just taken away Lum’s privilege – or was it a right? – to self-pleasure. This was a big deal. The Eldress could no longer supply pleasure to herself at her own discretion. Lum’s Mistress was the gatekeeper to what pleasure Lum did or did not get to feel.
It was a tightening of control, a loss of personal freedom. It was a win for Rinnassa and a loss for Lum. A win for Rinnassa was a win for Sliphera the witch. A win for Sliphera the witch was a win for evil.
Lum couldn’t see the big picture. All she could see was the top of Rinnassa’s pubic mound as she licked hungrily. Lum couldn’t feel bad about her new diet or the loss of the right to self-pleasure. Not while self-pleasuring at the command of her Mistress. Not while Lum felt so incredible. The good feelings made the humiliating freedom-robbing bad news sound like some kind of good news.
Lum moaned while licking, a sound like someone would make with their mouth full which Lum’s mouth was full in a way. Full of pussy. Lum released needy whines from time to time, several moans per whine.
Rinnassa, on the other hand, she who may as well have had no hands while bound in the frame, thrilling to her dominance over Lum, released a profane cry as she came on Lum’s active mouth.
“Fuck yes! You dirty slut!”
Lum must have been thrilling to her own level of accomplishment, that of servicing her Mistress, because she also orgasmed.
Just at that moment, a new voice intruded.
“Oh! Oh my! I’m sorry! I-I didn’t… I didn’t know… I don’t….”
The stammering voice trailed off.
Rinnassa twisted her neck around, trying to see who it was just inside the door to the Eldress’s private chambers. Lum, almost comically, bent to look past Rinnassa’s hip.
Lum’s face was wet, half-covered in slick pussy juice, the other half speckled with droplets of it from Rinnassa’s powerful orgasm. The look on Lum’s face, one of mortified horror, was, as they say, priceless.
Wide-eyed, Lum mumbled, “Jun.”
Rinnassa caught sight of the visitor. She was dressed as a Purlanian acolyte. She had reddish-brown hair in a simple style, but she had quite a pretty face.
This could be a huge problem. Rinnassa did not want anyone suspecting anything as she dominated the Eldress and completed her total submission. Domination was the kind of process that could often looked complete while in reality being nowhere near to being complete. It took time and repetition. Rinnassa had received this wisdom from Sliphera before leaving the witch. Phellassia wasn’t built in a day after all.
Rinnassa had to deal with this quickly and boldly.
This could be a huge problem.
Or it could be a nice little sexy Jun the Acolyte bonus situation….
