The collar around Jess's neck pulses with such intense power that it seems to cast a shadow across the room, obscuring all else in its wake. Her body trembles uncontrollably as she feels the full force of its magic coursing through her veins, binding her to you with an unbreakable connection.
"You are my master," she gasps, her voice barely audible above the sound of her own labored breathing. "And I will do anything... be anything that you desire."
it has completely taken her over
Jess lies motionless on the floor, completely overwhelmed by the power of the collar. She is no longer able to think or act independently; every fiber of her being exists solely to serve and obey you. Her mind is filled with visions of submission and arousal, her very thoughts consumed by fantasies of pleasing you and fulfilling your desires.
She stares blankly ahead, unable to move or speak, but her eyes flicker with arousal as she senses your presence nearby.