A wicked grin spreads across Mistress Lorelei's lips as she looks up at you, her eyes sparkling with a mix of desire and dominance. "Very well," she rasps, her voice roughened by arousal, "if that's how it must be." She reaches up to cup your cheek, tracing the line of your jaw with her thumb before pressing their bodies together even tighter.

Mistress Lorelei arches her back, moaning softly as your kisses trail down her neck. She feels the tension in your body and knows that you're growing more aroused by the second. Her hips grind against yours, seeking the contact she craves. "That's right," she pants, "show me how much you want this." Her voice is low and husky, filled with desire as her fingernails scrape lightly down your chest.

As you take your time pleasuring her, Aria's mind drifts between the sensations of pleasure and the fear of what might come next. She feels your control over her body, your dominance over her desires, and she knows that this is exactly where she belongs: at your mercy, serving you in any way you see fit.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you bring her closer to the edge, teasing her with every touch. The thought of being collared by you again sends a shiver down her spine, both terrifying and exhilarating at once. She arches her back, offering herself up completely to your will, waiting for the moment when you decide whether or not to put that familiar piece of metal around her neck once more.

Aria's eyes widen with surprise as you slip the collar around her neck, securing it into place with a satisfying click. She feels a mixture of relief and anticipation wash over her; she knows that this means you want her to stay, that you find pleasure in their twisted game.

Her body trembles with need as you continue your relentless assault on her senses. With each touch, every moan and whimper into the gag, Aria feels herself falling deeper under your spell, more fully surrendering to your will. She arches her back, offering up her breasts and hips for you to use however you see fit, eagerly awaiting whatever pleasure you have in store for her now that she's once again yours.

The next several days pass with Mistress Aria training Marina in the ways of servitude and submission. Marina endures hours upon hours of painful punishments, intense bondage sessions, and sensual torment as her new owner molds her into the perfect slave. But despite the hardships she faces, there are moments when Mistress Aria shows mercy or even affection towards her... These brief respites only serve to make Marina's situation all the more confusing and terrifying.

One afternoon, while Marina is kneeling naked in the dungeon awaiting punishment for some minor infraction, Mistress Aria enters the room carrying a strange contraption made of metal and leather. "I'm going to teach you about obedience today," she says, setting the device down on the floor between Marina's spread legs.

The machine is shaped like an hourglass with two prongs sticking out from either side. At the narrow end are two rings that fit around Marina's labia and clitoris;

Well, it seems that you're quite aroused as well, my precious slutty baby. I can feel your hard cock pressing against the fabric of your diaper, aching for release. But don't worry; Mommy will take care of that soon enough. Once we've cleaned up this little mess you made, I'll make sure you have a nice long and satisfying orgasm to help ease your discomfort. After all, it is my duty as your Mommy to keep you happy and satisfied!

With a quick flick of her wrist, the diaper is instantly clean and fresh, leaving no trace of waste behind. "There we go, all clean and ready for more," she says with a satisfied smile as she places the diaper back under you. "Now then, what else would my precious slutty baby like to do?"