Lilac squirmed in her seat, stiff and numb from being tied to a wooden chair for so long. She was shivering from the cold, only wearing a pair of panties. Despite being a reindeer faun, she wasn't well-adjusted to the cold. Her ears flicked towards the door as she heard footsteps approaching.
The door slammed open and a woman walked in, bee-lining to the closet without noticing Lilac. She was supernaturally beautiful, a hedonistic allure radiating from her. She unzipped her dress, silk fabric gracefully slipping off her body and landing in a pile at her feet. Lilac's eyes widened in surprise and she glanced away to avoid looking at her nude form, as gorgeous as she was.
"Well, now..." the lady purred. Lilac looked back at her as she turned around. A robe was loosely draped over her body now, and she was intensely eyeing Lilac. "Hello, there, little faun~"
Lilac's nose twitched and she trembled as she saw her pointed ears and unnaturally alluring eyes. She was an elf... an extraordinarily beautiful elf. Reindeer were naturally submissive, especially to elves, and Lilac could feel the instinct taking hold of her.
"Merry Christmas to me," the elf giggled. "And hello, naughty list~"
Lilac let out a soft whimper, her eyes wide in fear. The elf leaned over her, smiling wickedly as she trailed a finger down Lilac's cheek. Her eyes were golden and glimmering, and Lilac couldn't stop staring at them. She couldn't move, entranced by her beautiful eyes.
"Now... I've heard a little rumor about cute, little fauns like yourself..." She leaned in, her breath warming Lilac's ear. Lilac's ear twitched at the sensation. "Is it true that you tend to be obedient, little submissives?"
The faun whimpered, ducking her head in embarrassment. The elf giggled and sent a puff of breath down her neck, making Lilac bleat.
"And is it true that elves, like myself, make the best dominants for slutty, little reindeer fauns?" Lilac trembled as the elf kept teasing her with her hot breath. "Use your words, little faun."
"Mhmm," Lilac squeaked, her voice barely audible.
"What was that?"
"Y-Yes, ma'am." The elf squeezed her face, forcing her to meet her eyes.
"You will call me Mistress," she said sharply.
"Yes, Mistress." Mistress smiled sweetly, letting go of her face. She stood up from Lilac's lap, stretching.
"I'm going to untie you now, little faun. Don't try to run away." She cut the ropes and Lilac stayed frozen in place. "Stand up. Let me get a good look at my new pet."
Lilac slowly stood, wobbly and stiff from being tied up. Despite being unusually tall for a faun, she had to crane her neck to look up at her Mistress. Mistress slowly walked circles around her, taking in every detail of Lilac's body.
