Ebony shuddered lightly in delight as the click resounded softly in the private bedchambers.  Tialyn dropped to her knees as a slight cool breeze blew in from intricately barred window, still warm from the desert, but just enough to raise a bit of gooseflesh.<br/><br/><em>"Mistress..."</em>Tialyn uttered and Ebony let out a soft moan.<br/><br/><strong>"Oh that feels so good to hear." </strong>The drow whispered, almost to herself as she reached down and caressed the blonde's tresses for a moment before drawing her hand back and slapping Tialyn across the face.  The blow was sharp and fast, and a bit startling.  Tialyn felt her cheek warm where the blow had struck, but it wasn't overly painful, a rebuke not a punishment.<strong>"Didn't I explain to you earlier that slaves in master Sabin's home are to wear only chains, jewelry, and brief clothing that accentuates and displays their form?  What are you doing wearing the clothing of a free woman in his home?  Remove it immediately slave."</strong><br/><br/>Tialyn could feel the magical power of the collar about her neck, not forcing her to comply, but certainly making the command sound much more forceful, like something she not only should do but would want to do anyways.  If she looked up, she would see a slight uptick in the corner of Ebony's mouth.  A smile that was being forced down, she was trying to hide her pleasure.  Tialyn would receive no other commands other than another slap across the face, harder this time, if she disobeyed or delayed in Ebony's command to remove all of her clothing save the collar.  When it was clear that the elf was complying with her command, Ebony would also begin shedding the leather garments that clad her torso and arms, until she stood nude save the skin tight leather boots and of course her own collar.<br/><br/><strong>"If you wish to be more than a simple slave, but a treasured pet, you must learn your place.  Understand that your mistress holds the power, and you are worth less than the dirt on her boots unless she tells you otherwise.  I think a good lesson would be for you to start by cleaning my boots.  I give you my permission to use your worthless tongue to clean my boots.  If you do a good enough job, I'll let you move higher afterwards."</strong>She cocked her hip and put a fist on it as she stuck one boot outwards towards Tialyn.  Already the paladin could smell the scent of arousal wafting from the drow's sex, swollen and excited at her eye level.<br/><br/><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">ooc</div><div class="spoiler_body">If Tialyn wishes to avoid obeying the commands, you'll need a will save, DC 10.  Otherwise her body betrays her wishes as she follows Ebony's commands.  Also if this is a bit too dom/sub for you, don't worry, this isn't the way Ebony will be always.  She's enjoying being the mistress and not the slave at the moment.  Also if you want to skip ahead some, feel free to write it out to the next morning.  After Tialyn gives Ebony her first orgasm, the drow will soften a bit and be much less domineering, and will gladly pleasure Tialyn.  It should also be noted that Ebony is VERY good at giving pleasure when she wants it.<br/></div></div>