Ongoing Story/He see through the disguise and says, "Aha! A hot little slut! Just what I need!"

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Chapter 9: Mind Control, You Obey Any Orders Given

You turn to run but the archmage grabs you by your wrist and begins chanting in booming voice. Suddenly you stop resisting, you are frozen in a trance like state, paralyzed.

"How could anyone think such a smokin' little harlot was a half-orc? Did you really think this disguise would fool anyone?" The mage laughs. He starts peeling off your clothing and running his cold hands over your warm flesh.

"I certainly don't recall Rasha having a set of tits like those. I'm sure I would have noticed if he did. You are quite the little miss hot body aren't you? No, don't try and speak! I'm afraid the spell I've cast on you leaves you incapable of doing anything other than follow my commands. How I'm going to enjoy making you perform unspeakable acts! I could order you to enjoy doing them, of course, but I probably wont. This way is more fun. Follow me to my laboratory, whore!" You feel helpless to resist. Every impulse of your being is screaming to run far away from the evil sorcerer but you instead follow obediently at his side, his hand caressing your left buttock all the way.

Once in his inner sanctum he orders you to remove the rest of your garments. You do. You see a rigid shape jet out under his robe and know he likes what he is seeing.

"Speak! Tell me who you are!"

"My name is Kayla. I don't need to ask who you are, your an ass-hole right?" You say now that you've regained your voice. He simply smirks at your insult but does not order you to remain silent.

"And what are you doing here and where is the half-orc who's helmet you wear?"

"He's dead. I killed him so that I could steal the Duke's dildo. I'm going to kill you to before long as well, wait and see."

"Hmmm, I think not. It's unfortunate that you killed my servant Rasha, I had plans for him. But fortunately for you I've got something better than a dildo you can use!" He laughs and lifts up his robes to expose an erection dribbling pre-cum.

What happens now?

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