Mirri blushed and shook her head as Lyla began to try and remove the belt.  "N-no, it's not that simple," she said, letting out a soft moan as Lyla continued to move it around.  "There's a... a trick, sort of.  It's magical.  All someone has to do is press their thumbs on these two plates," she continued.  "Then the belt unlocks, but... it places a special curse on whoever unlocked it.  It'll lock itself around your arms, and you'll feel an intense arousal.  The only way to stop the curse is to... well, to pleasure me into an orgasm."  By the time Mirri finished with her explanation, she was blushing deeply, clearly embarassed at the situation.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>"I see... But you did enjoy it, hm?" Alise asked, grinning.  "Well, in that case... Niarra, I want you to do as I ask, and I think you'll come to enjoy yourself.  If you want to stop, all you have to do is ask... but I'll make sure you won't want to stop.  Now... undress for me," she commanded, leaning over to kiss Niarra on the cheek before helping her to her feet.