There, now that the way is barred we can camp here securely. Now with the others resting I can finally show you what you wanted to see earlier. Why wouldn't I? You saw what I did to that drow prisoner that I interrogated. If I can use sex as a tool against my enemies, why not use it as a tool to aid my allies? Or reward them.
I noticed how you were looking at me. You were a bit envious. And curious. You wanted me to do to you what I was doing to him. But if I do it to you, it will be as a reward, not to pry open your mind and make you confess your secrets. Though we might do a different kind of confession. I was a sex fighter back in the capital, before I turned to learning magic. When I joined up with you I'd never used my skills "in the wild" before. This is good experience for me. If you like, I can totally dominate you just like I did to him, and then just let you go. You know, as a reward for having my back, saving my life, and all that. I know how to drive a man mad with pleasure. You saw it. Don't feel bad admitting that you're at least curious. I can read it in you.
Ever been with a woman before? Have you every been controlled by a woman before? Maybe you've always been in a position of power? Maybe you like the idea of being dominated? No, just stay there and watch me dance. Start to undress as I do. Watch me as I reveal myself in the dim light. Look at this body with desire. It is a weapon against our enemies, as you have already seen, but it is also a reward for you, my trusted ally. It is powerful, and hides powerful truths waiting to be unleashed on unsuspecting men, blinded by their desires.
Stare as I sway my hips in your face. Stare at my pussy. She is a weapon. You just saw her used on one of our enemies, and now you want me to use her against you? What does that mean? It is your primal nature itself, calling you to submit to a woman. You trust me, and know I wouldn't use this power to hurt you, though I could. Something deep inside you whispers of female superiority, but you don't understand what that is, so you want me to educate you.
Remove your clothing and offer me your cock. You want this. See how naturally you obey feminine authority? Now watch as I mate with you and conquer your cock. First there's the warm sense of pleasure, then a strange discomfort as you realize how helpless you are inside me. You know that you're stronger, you could lift me off of you easily if you wanted to. But you don't want to. Something inside you won't let you. I'm in control, and you're only just beginning to realize it.
There is a slight panic as your will comes up against the walls of my will surrounding you. It's not so bad, since you know and trust me, but you can't help but feel vulnerable. The sensation that I own you is beginning to grow, and you realize that I could do anything with you now. Make you my pet, make you my slave, make you fall in love with me.
So what will it be? I'm in control, but maybe I'll let you choose. What should I do with you? Do you have any secret fears or doubts that you'd like me to erase? Any beliefs or habits you'd like me to modify? You want me to make you my slave for the night, then free you in the morning? No one else has to know.
Maybe I'll just surprise you. I am in control, after all. Look up at me, look at my breasts staring back at you, quieting your thoughts, leaving only my words. I've mounted you, and my firm, feminine, will is breaking you like a stallion, making you mine. Keep staring and relax, let my power surround you inside and out. Feel my pussy squeezing on you, just as my words squeeze on your mind. You will obey and feel the euphoria of being mine.
Here you can hide nothing from me, and I can see all your secret fantasies. Yes, just as I suspected. You wanted me to do to you what you saw me do to our enemies. But you're not my enemy, so it can't be exactly the same. But let's start with you confessing before your priestess. You want to be dominated by a woman like me. Your cock wants this, to be captured and controlled by a powerful pussy. Yes, confess, and in confess, admit my power over you.