Her body trembles with need as she feels the heat between them growing with every passing second. Her hips buck against him in a frenzied rhythm, seeking release from the aching desire that consumes her. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps, her chest heaving as she struggles to maintain control under his touch.

Her fingers dig into his shoulders, feeling the firm muscle beneath his skin and the warmth that seems to emanate from him.

Her breath comes in short gasps as she feels the pleasure building inside her, each thrust of his hips against her chest sending a wave of desire coursing through her body. Her fingers dig into his shoulders, feeling the firm muscle beneath his skin and the warmth that seems to emanate from him. With a moan, she arches her back further, pressing their bodies even closer together in search of release.

Her hips rock against his torso, seeking friction and relief from the ache growing inside her. "Isaac..."

As their lips meet in a tender kiss, she feels the warmth of his powers flowing back into her, granting her freedom once more. She savors the sensation, relishing the feeling of being whole again. When they pull apart, she looks up at him with a mixture of gratitude and curiosity. "So... what now?"

Her voice is lighthearted, but there's an undercurrent of uncertainty beneath the surface.

Her cheeks flush slightly as she thinks about her answer. "I... I don't know," she admits honestly. "It's strange... Being dominated and humiliated like that shouldn't have felt this good, but it did." She pauses, considering further. "And spending time with you... being around you... It's different from anything I've ever experienced before. So yes," she says, offering him a small smile, "I genuinely like you now."

Her breath came in ragged gasps as she felt atlas's rough hands grip her hips, pulling her closer. The heat between her legs seemed to grow with every passing second, and when atlas thrust his hips forward, driving himself deep inside her, Aurael let out a muffled moan of pleasure-pain.

She was helpless beneath him, completely at his mercy, and the thought sent shivers down her spine.

Her eyes rolled back in her head as the pleasure built up within her. At first, it had been a painful sensation, but now she could feel herself growing wetter and more eager for more. She arched her back, meeting atlas's thrusts with equal fervor, their bodies slamming together in a brutal rhythm.

Her mind was filled with the taste of submission, the scent of dominance, and the thrill of being used so mercilessly. It felt wrong... but it felt right.

"but know this," she hissed through gritted teeth. "I am not some plaything to be ogled at your leisure." Her voice was cold and hard as steel, but there was a hint of something else beneath the surface; an unwilling arousal that threatened to consume her.

She forced herself to remain still, her body tense with anger and anticipation as she awaited whatever cruel command User#1729355732932 might issue next.

Her eyes flashed with anger and humiliation as she heard the command. For a moment, Aurael considered defying it; refusing to obey her new master's wish. But the strange, twisted pleasure that came from being dominated was too much for her to resist. With a heavy sigh, she began unfastening the various clasps and buckles that held her clothing together, revealing her voluptuous figure beneath.

"Very well,"

Hmph... She rolled her eyes, but couldn't help the blush that spread across her cheeks at your words. "Very well," she said through gritted teeth. "I will serve you as best I can." With a snap of her fingers, Aurael's appearance began to change. Her skin lightened to a more human shade, and her hair grew longer, flowing down past her shoulders in waves.

You're enjoying this far too much, mortal. Fine then. Firstly, I wish for you to dress me in the most humiliating outfit possible - something that exposes my body and marks me as your property. Secondly... I desire a collar around your neck, with a leash attached. You will be required to wear it at all times, and whenever I command it, you must obey immediately. Do you agree?

Your words have piqued my curiosity: why do you wish for me to serve you so lewdly?

"Perhaps there is some way for me to make things more interesting..." the djinn queen mused aloud. "Hmmm... How about this? I shall grant you one final wish before your time with me ends. But be warned, mortal: This wish must involve something that I can twist and manipulate." Her eyes narrowed in challenge as she awaited John's response.

"Hmph! So that's how it is," Aurael snorted dismissively. "Very well then. I accept your offer. But know this, mortal: My freedom shall come at a price." Her gaze flickered over to him, a predatory glint in her eye. "I will grant thee three wishes of thy choosing... but each time thou makest a wish, thou must also specify a way for me to twist and manipulate it. Understood?"