<strong>Ruby</strong><br/><br/>Only after about an hour did Ruby finally deign to begin offering release to the succubus, her voice a soft purr. "I think...hmm...I'll let you come, oh...five more times,<em>if</em>you put on this collar, dear.  And if you tell me your name...not your true name, just your name."<br/><br/>She conjured a necklace/collar to show the succubus.  It was beautiful, crafted of thin wires of gold and adamantine wires, shimmering beautifully like a web spreading outward from a single, huge ruby in the center.  The collar would encase most of her lower neck and spread partially around her collarbone, though it left flesh exposed enough to nibble and stroke.  What she wasn't telling the succubus was that putting it on was supposed to link the pair of them.  It was an item to encourage servitude in one who willingly put it on, and help protect the 'master' from any attacks the wearer might try.  Her chains had just enough give in them that the succubus could take the collar and put it on...<em>if</em>she wanted to.