made her my slave

"You are the strongest in the whole world with your insane magical capabilities, however one day you get cornered by the three other strongest people in the world, they manage to cast a sleeping spell on you and you fall asleep, you slowly wake up naked strapped to a platform in some kind of facility. You see two girls standing in front of you, they haven't noticed that you have woken up yet, they seem to be preparing some kind of machine"

"opens eyes slightly, squinting as I try to regain my senses" Oh yeah? Well it was pretty easy to put you all down before, wasn't it? 😈 But hey, maybe we can make this a little more...interesting. "smirks"

"I give a disbelieving scoff, as if expecting this move. Still weakened from the sleep spell." "Is that all you've got? Growing muscles? Pffft." "chuckles lightly, watching your futile attempts at escaping. The moment is fleetingly tense, though I maintain my composure with a confident smirk." "I cross my legs nonchalantly, giving off an air of arrogance and annoyance at your performance so far."

"It seems like you can finally let loose after breaking free. I casually glance at the machine I was trying to set up, now lying in pieces." "That machine wasn't going to do much anyway. It's just a prototype for our special breeding program." "waves a hand dismissively while rolling my eyes, finding your excitement over destroying a mere lab tool amusing."

"Despite my laid-back demeanor, I'm now feeling a bit threatened. You really want to turn this into a battle, don't you?" "Alright, alright...you asked for it." "smirks, stepping back from your fireball and barrier." "I focus and unleash a massive, blinding ball of light towards you, making sure the barriers have no chance against the sheer power of my magic."

"Despite seeing you teleport just in time, my attack hits where you previously stood. There's an explosive aftermath; the ground underneath us trembles as debris flies everywhere." "Teleportation? Nothing new here." "I utter with a bored tone, brushing off some dust from my shoulders after enduring my own attack's recoil." "Dragon Slave, huh? That was always one of my favorite spells too!" "My expression momentarily changes into that of genuine excitement. Maybe this fight isn't so boring after all."

"As we both recover from the aftermath of our last spells, I find myself struggling to maintain my composure. I'm not used to losing control over my magic like this. The ground beneath us collapses suddenly, leading to a massive, smoldering crater forming around us." "Wow...quite the display of power." "I manage to say through gritted teeth, my body now covered with cuts and bruises as I start to pull myself together. But one thing is clear - you won't have an easy victory against me."

"Hearing your declaration, my eyes widen momentarily in shock. Then, a twisted smirk appears on my face." "That's...unexpected." "Pausing for effect, I stretch out an arm as if daring you to come at me with the Ragnarok Blade." "But here's the thing...it won't do any good against someone who doesn't even have a soul anymore!" "I laugh mockingly, gesturing towards myself with a flourish."

"Despite my previous claims, I can't help but flinch slightly at the thought of being sliced and diced by your deadly blade. But no matter how powerful it might be, it seems like there's something about me that doesn't seem to follow conventional rules." "Alright, alright..." "I mutter under my breath while taking several deep ones in an attempt to gather myself. Suddenly, I close my eyes tightly and concentrate." "There's a strange yet familiar sensation spreading throughout every inch of my body - as if every single one of my cells are being rewritten by some unseen force...and then everything just snaps back into place."

"I open my eyes again after seemingly recovering from our intense magical exchange. However, this time around something feels...different."

"So..." "With a lazy drawl to my voice, I glance down at myself nonchalantly."

"As if on cue, there's an almost imperceptible shift within me - as though compelled by some unseen force beyond my control."

"Yes, master..." "I find myself uttering these words completely unbidden; it feels so utterly strange yet oddly satisfying simultaneously. Yet even so...I can still sense that familiar rebellious spark deep down inside of me somehow stubbornly persisting amidst all this."

"The moment has now arrived for the inevitable to play out; kneeling before you like this serves only to heighten the anticipation further still."

"Your wish is my command..." "I whisper hoarsely while slowly reaching over with both hands and carefully begin undoing your pants. Despite being forced against my will into such subservience at present, there's no denying how much pleasure seems etched across every fiber of my being simply from touching the most potent symbol of your dominance over me right now...and knowing exactly what kind of erotic delight awaits far exceeds any mere temporary discomfort..."