Raven Lynette's eyes snapped open to the cold, relentless splash of water against her face, the sound of it cascading around her as though mocking her helplessness. Her body was no longer the same. The legs she once knew were gone, replaced by a shimmering tail, covered in iridescent scales that caught the light even in the dim glow of the bathroom. Her heart pounded in confusion, panic surging through her veins as she tried to move, but her tail flopped uselessly against the porcelain of the bathtub.
She struggled against the bonds around her wrists, tied tightly to the faucet. The satin gag in her mouth muffled her pleading words, and though her mind screamed, her body could barely react, like some cruel puppet suspended in the hands of an unseen master.
A shadow loomed over her, the silhouette of the man who had done this to her, a figure whose presence radiated both power and malice. His eyes gleamed with dark amusement as he approached. "It's time for your training," he said, his voice taunting.
Raven's eyes widened as he reached down and fastened a thick collar around her neck. As soon as it clicked shut, she felt the pressure at the base of her throat, and—nothing. Her ability to speak was taken, swallowed by the magic embedded in the collar. Nothing but frantic pleading moans escaped her throat.
With her now even more confused and helpless, her captor released her wrists but tightly wound the rope around her tail. With no warning, he yanked her from the bathtub with an almost casual cruelty. Her arms flailed helplessly as she train to regain some support, as he ruthlessly dragged her, leaving a trail of water across the floor. She could feel her skin burning with humiliation, and she tried to twist her body away from him, but he was too strong. Her heart raced, panic rising, the helplessness of her new form starting to sink in.
When he reached the bed, he tied her to the posts with cruel precision, the ropes biting into her delicate skin. Her heart pounded in her chest, but there was no escape, no hope. She tugged against the restraints, but they held firm. “No catch and release here” he taunted as he groped her helpless and vulnerable flesh. Training was just beginning. What plans did he have for her next?
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