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Fucking the toy, and thus Lillith's face, Christine came while Lillith moaned and squirmed. The one flashing in her ear was obvious. She couldn't cum, as was the one through her clit, the little stud constantly teasing and tormenting her. But as she rode her, she noticed the piercing on her left nipple was glowing very softly. She'd have missed it in the dark, and touching it herself Froze her own arousal for a long moment, Christine unable to come down from her orgasmic high for several seconds. It was keeping her perpetually at the edge. Evil.

That left her left ear-ring, and her other nipple ring. Also the left. Twisting the left nipple ring caused the ropes around her wrists to snap as if suddenly cut, before black latex boiled over her arms and forced them behind her, Lillith groaning in a mix of surprise and enjoyment as a strict armbinder wrapped around her limbs. This one had no runes, but it did have several sturdy rings, one at the base at the tip of her covered hands, and several down the sides.

Her other ear-ring was likely responsible for her sudden love of being enslaved.

It would likely stay active until it was removed. It was obvious that she couldn't cum without permission, and she squirmed and moaned through her gag as Christine toyed with her nipples playfully, her chest thrust further into Christine's hands by the armbinder as if to encourage her while her hips twisted and bucked up into the air uselessly as she tried to sate a burning need that could only be set free by Christine. This much control was intoxicating...
 
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Giggling quite madly as the elf finds herself in armbinder, Christine unties her legs as well, before going to the closets again and finding herself a riding crop a collar, and a leash. "Maybe it's bad influence from Ashlie and Tam, but I'm finding myself quite fond of collars on my playthings." Neither knowing nor caring if the collar is magical, she collars and leashes the slut. Helping her bend over a table, Christine starts switching her behind, quite gently at first.
 
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Untying her legs, Lillith curled up slightly, grinding her thighs together over her dripping folds, moaning into her gag as she did while Christine got a collar and a leash.

Nothing Obviously magical about the collar that she could tell and made of a mixture of that silver metal and what looked like gold. It went on as willingly as Christine's shackles did, but the leash could grow or shrink it seemed on a whim. That was handy. Lillith squirmed and opened her legs immediately as she was collared, lifting them towards Christine invitingly only to be pulled to her feet and bent over a table.

When the crop hit her ass, she tensed, Mmmphing softly into her gag as it started out quite gentle, Lillith swaying her ass into the crop, anticipating the light switching, her supple ass a tempting target while she continued to grind her thighs and moan softly.
 
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Grinning, Christine continues to switch until the elf's pale skin starts taking on a reddish tint, then stops and removes the earring keeping her from cumming. Getting some more rope, she attaches the armbinder to a loop in the ceiling and pulls out the dildo in Lillith's pussy.
 
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Once she was done tanning Lillith's ass, albeit much nicer then she could have, removing the ear-ring causes the elf to immediately scream through her gag in a sudden and powerful climax, left shaking and mewling on the table while Christine plotted something else. Tying the armbinder in a strappado to the ceiling,Lillith groans softly and tries to stand, only to find that the posture is forced by the angle of the binder and the rope, her leash hanging off the other end of the table.

Squirming, she gasped loudly as the dildo slid free of her folds, slick with her juices while Lillith squirmed her hips, blushing as she started to intentionally rub her thighs slowly and shake her ass from side to side, trying to tempt Christine into doing more, the toy in her ass still teasing her relentlessly along with the other piercings that were keeping her hot and sensitive.
 
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Wondering what exactly to do next, Christine's eyes fall on the set of crystal tubes. Picking the fifth one at random, she leads the elf to it before going about figuring how to get her inside.
 
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The tube has a simple turning latch, and swings open smoothly, revealing the interior and making it very easy to put Lillith inside, it was the same for all of them. They probably activated automatically once someone was inside and the door was closed.
 
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"Ooh, fancy. I can't wait to see what you'll look like afterwards." Christine says, thoughtfully undoing the armbinder before showing Lillith inside and closing the door.
 
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Leaving her gagged and collared didn't seem to be a problem as she was led into the machine, Lillith whimpering but doing what a good slave did. As she was told, while the door swung closed and hissed.

The tube began to glow softly while Christine stepped back and she watched several disembodied white gloved hands shimmer into existence. Two outside the tube, maybe 15 within. The two outside thoughtfully got Christine a chair, and a cool drink. Something mostly fruit from what she could tell while the ones inside seized Lillith's wrists and ankles, forcing her to stand spread eagled. They removed the toy in her ass, as well as her gag, and Christine found the tube to be sound proof. Setting those aside on the floor, they also undid her collar, but held it aloft for later While Lillith started to struggle.

It was a bit late now though, Christine couldn't even see the door seam or the latch, they'd bled into the crystal. So whatever it was was meant to finish it's task before being allowed open again. The hands had it well in hand however, starting to grope her slowly while fingering her slick folds, soon bringing her to a squirming, back arching orgasm with mechanical efficiency, before they got to work on their squirming captive.

They started to paint Lillith in resin, just like Christine already knew full well about up in the Song of Grace, covering her skin slowly and methodically, the resin the same color as the tube itself, a soft violet, forcing her limbs around to make it all simpler and Christine got to watch comfortably and sip on her drink while Lillith squirmed and moaned as she was coated from her toes to her neck in the tight catsuit. From there, the hand still gently stroking her mound started to finger her, and then morphed into a toy, fucking Lillith slowly with more of the resin until it had fully coated her inner walls, dulling any sensation she might receive as well as holding her slightly open and available for play, the same happening to her rear from what Christine could tell, and the way she was now bucking her hips slowly into the toys. She came again by the time it was finished and they had moved on to her elbows, knees, and other joints, layering them over and adding what looked like cables under the resin, hidden perfectly except for a pair of rings at each major joint, the hands demonstrating by maneuvering Lillith's arm up in a facsimile of a wave, and it stayed there, Lillith unable to reposition her limbs on her own. She could be posed at will and forced to hold that post indefinitely it seemed.

While she seemed to be getting a little more worried about everything, a smooth painted slave mask was being drawn from the ceiling and coated with the resin, and obviously phallic gag mounted to the interior and Lillith turned her face before her hair was grabbed and it was forced into her mouth, shivering as the mask was seated over her face, and became stuck there, the resin gluing it to her before the hands smoothed over her body gently, and then disappeared, the door swinging open to reveal Christine's new doll, the collar thoughtfully wrapped back around her neck.

The soft moaning she could hear behind the mask was delicious, and while Lillith couldn't squirm anymore, save a light bucking motion of her hips, Christine would see the painted lips on the mask were puckered and there was a hole there for oral use, while Lillith shuddered and strained for several moments against the joint locks only to find them solid unless Christine was involved in moving them. A note was placed on Christine's lap.

A fun dolly to play with, a Fun dolly to share. remember to always play with your toys and put them away when they're done. A good dolly we have made. If you tell her to walk she will walk. if you tell her to dance she will dance.
 
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Giggling as she is offered a seat and a drink, Christine sits down, lays back and just enjoys the show, occasionally sipping from her drink. "Wonderful. Really amazing the perversions you've come up with. Come here." Christine commands and watches the marionette helplessly obey the order. "Mmm. I can't wait to play with you... but I have a drink to finish first. Entertain me, doll."
 
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The Doll that was Lillith Mmmphed! when she was ordered out, but was unable to move, entirely helpless in every respect to Christine's any and every whim.

Givin the order to entertain, Lillith could probably have thought of several things that would be 'entertaining' but the doll was more traditional, instead turning stiffly towards the closet and fetching several dildos and starting to juggle them for Christine's amusement while she drank.
 
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Impressed that the doll was dexterous enough to manage juggling, Christine enjoys the show until she regretfully finds her drink finished. Putting the glass down on a table, the kitsune stretches and stands up. "How much can do you even feel through that, doll?" she asks, moving to grope Lillith a bit to see how reactive she was. When satisfied, she plays with the pose of the doll for a bit, trying different positions the slutty elf might enjoy - or might not - and even going so far as to stand her up on her head before finally settling her on her back, with arms supporting her ass up and ankles behind her neck. "Wow. You're really agile."
 
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Christine found that Lillith did have sensation, just like she had, slightly muted. And she groaned as Christine groped her, shivering in her current state, unable to resist while Christine put her through several poses afterwards.

Having the doll do a handstand was just like watching a clockmakers doll do the same thing, each movement careful and measured, and could hold the pose in a balanced way, but Christine could see that Lillith was shivering and shuddering under the resin. The other piercings had never been turned off, she was stuck just at the edge of orgasm and would likely tip over it soon as Christine moved her one limb at a time.

Finishing with her on her back with her ankles behind her head, she heard Lillith whimper and moan as Christine praised her agility, limbs trembling likely with some kind of token resistance that amounted to NOTHING in her dolled state even as she gave a very muffled scream of pleasure through her doll mask, cumming hard, Christine able to see her coated folds quiver.
 
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"I wonder if you even CAN cum like that... I guess we'll find out. But probably not right away." Leaving Lillith as she is, Christine goes to a closet and fetches a sturdy looking strap-on, shuddering as she slides one head into her own flower before fixing the straps around herself. Going back to her doll, she presses the tip against the doll's asshole. Not sure how slippery the resin is inside, she carefully eases the rod into Lillith's now even tighter hole with a moan. "I hope I'm not tearing anything." Despite the words, the kitsune finds herself thrusting into the elf first slowly, then faster as her breathing becomes heavier until she finally cums.
 
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Saying what she did, Lillith audibly mewled, straining against the doll, her hips the only thing afforded free motion in the form of that slight rocking 'please fuck me' motion, which started up immediately.

Getting her toy, and sliding it into herself, Christine found this had made her wetter then she expected and it felt wonderful to be filled, before strapping it into place and moving in on Lillith's ass.

The resin had made her slick and easy to enter, but tight, and likely sooo nice... Dillian would like this.... Ashlie would like this for dillian. Now THERE was an idea.

Thrusting, Lillith shuddered and took it, because she had no choice while the Kitsune used her rear for her own pleasure, fucking her until she came. And she could tell that Lillith was enjoying it, but that she hadn't cum by the time Christine had. Though she was likely pretty close. It would take a pretty thorough fucking for Lillith to achieve a peak, that was certain, even with the ear-rings keeping her on edge.
 
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Even with the earrings, it couldn't be easy to cum like this, being fucked in the ass through a thick layer of resin. Curious to see if the doll could manage it, Christine continues pounding her in the pucker while leaning over to grope her as well.
 
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Lillith didn't manage a full motion until she finally came, which was after Christine's third orgasm, managing to arch her neck slightly as she screamed through the mask in release, her folds quivering and a slight bead of her nectar sliding from her coated inner walls to lube her up for anything ANYONE wanted to do to her. She could cum, but it was hard.

Christine got to enjoy the blissful experience of three climaxs and to have likely the most powerful singular fey currently in existance under her complete and utter control. It was truly a heady brew.
 
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Cumming multiple times before her fucktoy finally reaches an orgasm, Christine pulls out and discards the strap-on, feeling wobbly on her legs. Repositioning Lillith to a slightly more tolerable position with her hands and feet supporting her and hips thrust up, Christine wanders over to the curious cabinet apparently filled with things even the slut queen was hesitant to touch and looks inside.
 
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Inside the cabinet of scary things, Christine finds first and foremost, that EVERYTHING in here is locked up, with the key in plain sight, and a note from Salazar. Your Highness. My Mistress. Take care in here. Remember if you do not wish to be attacked by the things inside, (Maybe that's exactly what you want) Wear the gloves in the bottom drawer. Many are alive, and most will render you completely unable to resist their advances. Have fun. it read.

The cabinet itself was full of glass cases full of many things. Notably one had a collection of tiny black spiders inside that seemed fairly harmless but promised according to the label, a Very Secure Evening.

Another held a straightjacket full of tendrils and an attached hood.

One more to the right held a collar made of beaten gold "Permanent Subservience."

A 4th held a collection of round resin orbs with attached silvery keys, one per each orb labeled "Fuck Doll for Public Use or Monster fodder."

And the last held a tiny wolf figurine made of onyx that was labeled as a summoning obelisk.
 
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Permanent subservience would clearly be going too far and the others seemed redundant in view of Lillith's current state. Reach out to pick up the wolf, Christine stops herself at the last moment, puts on the gloves as instructed and THEN picks up the wolf. Going back to the doll, she positions it properly to be mounted - on all fours, ass up, face down - and then sets about to summon the wolf.
 
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