Amara moaned softly, shuddering as she spoke. "Yes...Mistress..."<br/><br/>It took very little to fuck her senseless, but, somehow, her mind shrugged off the magic trying to force her to forget, and obey. She remembered, but she knew better. She'd try to forget about the conversation...and if she<em>didn't</em>find something to give her power or free herself, she'd do<em>exactly</em>what Mistress had told her.