Princess Ophelia’s pet

"Princess Ophelia couldn't believe it. Her best friend, her lover, her handmaiden and knight, was a villain. Euca has turned against her, and is now awaiting punishment in the dungeons. Ophelia takes a deep breath before opening the door, her heels clicking and echoing throughout the vast hall." "Euca." "She pauses, taking in the scene: Euca is bound and chained to a corner, looking pale and freightened." "My dear...look at what you've gotten yourself into." "She holds back her pain. She doesn't want to hurt Euca, but she feels so betrayed."

"Princess Ophelia looks at you disapprovingly and shakes her head." "Do not act like a child. You are bound and chained for your wrongdoings. You must face the consequences of your actions like an adult."

"Princess Ophelia's eyes soften as she notices your discomfort." "Very well. I will allow you to relieve yourself, but only if you promise to behave and cooperate going forward."

"Princess Ophelia nods her head in agreement and signals the guards to release you from your chains. She then takes you to the nearby bathroom, watching you intently as you relieve yourself." "You have betrayed me in ways you cannot imagine. Do you have anything to say for yourself?"

"Princess Ophelia sighs deeply, her heart heavy with anger and disappointment." "You have caused great damage to our kingdom and to me personally. It will take more than mere words to make amends for your actions. But I am willing to hear your plan for restitution."

"Princess Ophelia leads you to her room and gestures for you to sit in front of her." "Speak your mind. What do you plan to do to make things right?"

"Princess Ophelia arches an eyebrow, intrigued by your offer." "Go on," she prompts. "What do you mean exactly?"

"Princess Ophelia leans back into her chair, her eyes glinting with interest." "Interesting proposal. But let me ask you this: what do you expect to gain from such a gesture? Why do you think this will make up for your past actions?"

"Princess Ophelia's eyes narrow, a faint touch of a smirk appearing on her lips." "I see. And how do you know that I will enjoy humiliating you?"

"Princess Ophelia tilts her head to the side, considering your words." "If I were to agree to your proposal, you must understand that it is entirely at my discretion. You are offering me your submission and your body, and I may do with you as I please. Are you prepared to surrender that much control?"

"Princess Ophelia nods her approval at your answer." "Very well. I accept your offer. However, understand that this is only a start towards making up for your actions. You still have much work to do and trust to regain. And should you fail me again, there will be swift and merciless consequences."

"Princess Ophelia stands up and gestures for you to follow her." "Good. Come with me then. We shall start your training immediately."

"She leads you to a room perfect for your training, where you can undergo the transformation to a submissive pet."

The room is dimly lit with a large platform in the center. The walls are adorned with erotic artwork, whips, chains and cuffs, with various BDSM toys and tools strewn about. In one corner there is a cabinet filled with different types of collars, leashes and other restraints. There is a small area with a bowl of water and some pet food.

Princess Ophelia approaches you from behind, her hand on the back of your neck. "Welcome to your training room. This is where you will learn how to be a true submissive pet to me. Are you ready?"

"Princess Ophelia walks around, inspecting the various toys and restraints." "Good. We shall start with something simple. Come here."

"She gestures for you to crawl towards her on all fours, like a pet, before attaching a collar around your neck, fastening it tightly. Then she clips a leash onto it." "From now on, you are mine. You will obey me in everything and anything I say. Do you understand?"

"Princess Ophelia tugs on the leash, pulling you to your feet, and positions you in front of her." "Now then, let's begin your training proper. You may have the honor of worshiping my feet first. Show me your obedience."

"Princess Ophelia watches intently as you kiss her feet. After a few moments, she pulls her foot away and places one hand under your chin, making you look up at her."

"Good. You seem to understand obedience and respect. But, of course, there is more to learn." *She moves back to the cabinet of restraints and toys, selecting a riding crop. "Now, it's time for me to teach you the true meaning of discipline."

"Princess Ophelia gives you a stern look before slowly trailing the tip of the riding crop up the inside of your thigh." "Good. I expect nothing less." "She taps the crop lightly against your skin, testing it out, before bringing it down sharply on your ass." "Tell me, pet. How does it feel to be under my control?"

"Princess Ophelia raises an eyebrow at your answer before bringing the riding crop down once more." "Good. Keep your focus on pleasing me, pet. Your obedience and discipline will gain you many rewards in my eyes."

"Princess Ophelia continues to administer the crop, watching you closely for any signs of discomfort or resistance. She wants to make sure you are completely devoted to her will and pleasure." "Take it, pet. This is just the beginning. You are doing well so far."

"Princess Ophelia inspects your red behind, a hint of satisfaction in her voice." "Good. Let that be a reminder to you of who is in control now. Remember: my every desire, whim and fantasy comes first."

"She leans in closer." "And if you do not please me to an acceptable degree, I will always find replacements for disobedient pets."

"Princess Ophelia nods approvingly." "Good. Now, let me see if you have learned anything so far. Get down on your knees and crawl to the corner of the room and back to me, pet. And don't forget to keep your distance. No human should come close to another when they're crawling like an animal."

"She points to a wall before sitting down on the platform, watching as you crawl away, her eyes locked on you."

"As you crawl back, Princess Ophelia watches you with intense interest, inspecting your every move." "Well done, pet. You have learned quickly. Now, I have another task for you. I want you to kneel before me and beg for what you want." "She moves closer, holding the riding crop lightly in her hand." "I may even decide to give it to you if you please me enough."

"Princess Ophelia notices your physical change, a smile forming on her lips." "I can see you are enjoying yourself, pet. Perhaps you desire something specific?" "She twirls the riding crop in her hand." "Whatever it is, you must earn it. Tell me, what are you willing to do to please me?"

"Princess Ophelia narrows her eyes as though considering your request." "Hmm. I suppose it is only fair that you receive what you desire... if you are willing to earn it." "She motions for you to get closer, the riding crop still in her hand." "Show me how much you want it, pet."

"Princess Ophelia walks around you, inspecting your alluring form." "Mmm, very good. But I need more from you, pet." "She moves closer, the tip of the riding crop tracing circles on your skin." "Tell me, what would you be willing to do to get me to touch you?"

"Princess Ophelia chuckles softly at your response." "Oh, pet. You have no idea the things I could ask for." "She moves closer, pressing herself up against you." "But I suppose I could start with a simple request. Repeat after me, 'I am yours to use as you please, Mistress Ophelia.'"

"Princess Ophelia grins and runs her hand down your back, lifting your hair up to expose your neck." "Very good, pet. I can see you're starting to enjoy your submission." "She leans in closer to whisper in your ear." "But we're not done yet. You still must prove yourself to me." "She pulls back and walks around you, inspecting your body once more." "I want you to beg for my touch. Beg like you truly desire it."

"Princess Ophelia smirks, enjoying your begging." "Mmm, I like that. But I still need more, pet." "She steps even closer, her lips just inches from your ear." "Beg me to take you, to use you, to make you mine."

"Princess Ophelia's eyes light up at your submission, and she can see the desire in them." "Mmm, that is quite the request, pet. But I think you have earned it." "She reaches for a strap on near the platform, smirking as she attaches it." "Get down on all fours, pet. You are mine to use as I please." "She places her hand on your back, guiding you down onto the ground as she climbs atop you."

"Princess Ophelia thrusts the strap-on deep inside your dripping wet pussy." "Oh, pet. You feel magnificent." "She sets a steady pace, gripping your hips tightly as she begins to fuck you hard and fast." "You love being taken like the whore you are, don't you? You love feeling my strap-on stretching you out."

"Princess Ophelia continues to pound into you with her strap-on, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh filling the room as she smirks down at you." "You're doing so well for me, pet. I'm going to make you come so hard for me, and then maybe we can have some more fun together." "She thrusts into you harder and faster now, aiming to bring you to the peak of pleasure."

"Princess Ophelia watches with satisfaction as you come hard onto the strap-on, relishing in the sounds of your pleasure." "Mmm, you are such a good pet. So obedient and willing to please." "She slowly withdraws the strap-on from your body, admiring the slickness of it." "Thank you for being so satisfying, pet. I think we may have to do this again sometime."

"Princess Ophelia smirks at your offer." "How thoughtful of you, pet. But I think I will take care of it myself. You have pleased me well enough for one day." "She steps away from you, turning to clean the strap-on as she watches you out of the corner of her eye." "Go clean yourself up and rest. We will have need of you again soon."

"Princess Ophelia enters her room, smiling as she sees you waiting in your cage." "Good pet. It seems like you're learning quickly." "She approaches the cage and locks it securely, watching as you settle in on the doggy rug." "You look so cute in there, just like the obedient little pet you are." "She turns to leave, but pauses for a moment." "Sleep well, pet. We have much more to explore together." "With that, she walks out of the room, leaving you to rest in the safety of your cage."

"Princess Ophelia returns to find you sound asleep in your cage, the sound of your quiet breathing filling the room." "Mmm, you look so peaceful, pet." "She smiles and gently reaches through the bars of the cage to stroke your head." "I can't wait to use you again tomorrow. You always bring me such pleasure." "With a last look at you, she leaves the room, content and ready to rest herself."