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The Witch and the Shrew [MessedupRp x Raina_Reader]

Tera glanced at Ameline and smiled. "Yesterday you wouldn't have cared in the slightest about your guard, now you're asking on their condition first... That is admirable Lady Lantress. My first instinct was to kill the guards and let the driver go to tell the tale of a group of bandits attacking, but I decided not to end the lives of twitter innocent men."

"I left each of them wounded, but the wounds were easy to treat and the driver fixed them with relatives ease... All three remember instead of this house, that a group of bandits overcame you all and knocked them unconscious. After they awoke, they found you and your belongings missing and gave a long hunt to find you but they discovered no trace... If you decide to leave in a month's time, you can fabricate some story about how they kept you for a ransom, didn't do anything to you but squabbled over how to divide the coming ransom and slaid each other, allowing you to escape."

Tera sighed, "don't be afraid to look at me, Lady Lantress. I will not reprimand you for breaking house rules that you don't already know. I will alert you to the rule you broke but I will noy keep you here longer because of it."
 
Lady Lantress lifted her head nerviously, her blue eyes anxiously shifting around the garden, still dreading to make eye contact with the witch that she feared, but she obliged her request, finally meeting her gaze. Her once confident and snobbish demeanor had been replaced with that of meekness, which was impressive for only a day, but she was nothing without her wealth or those who served her, and this woman had displayed far more.

"I--Still don't know what you expect of me, if I am infact going to be released in a months time. Are you actually trying to find love with another woman, I don't see the logic in going about it this way, although Talia has said you find me desirable, I find it unlikely it was my attitude or behaviour."

Ameline bit her lower lip, her eyes confidently peering into tera's now as she found the courage to speak her mind. "I'll play your game if it means my release, but I have no desire to be with a woman, and no matter how Talia has spun it, I still find it distasteful. What ever reason you hunger for this now that your husband is gone, i don't know, nor do I care. I'll cooperate, I'll do what ever you say, but don't pretend that I'll magically fall in love with you and decide to stay like your servant Talia. I'm ashamed for my behaviour but it in no way changes the fact that I'm a prisoner here."
 
Tera smiled as Ameline finally regained here confidence. "Very well Lady Lantress. I'm glad you've come to this decision of your own accord." She stood up and brushed off her dress, "I was not planning on answering what it is I'm looking for or why I am looking for it, so it works out quite well that you do not care."

She motioned for Ameline to follow her and calmly walked toward the house, pointing out flowers she particularly liked, her rapid changes in behavior were odd and she knew it, it was all a part of her plan. A slow methodical plan to make Ameline hers, but not to break the girl. Tera liked Ameline's spirit, what she planned was to instead cull her and coerce her into obedience. She was going to shape Ameline into a delightful toy for her own pleasure. A woman she could shower with affection and attention and use as she pleased. At least, that was the plan.
 
The lady slowly rose up from the bench after so recently having sit down next to the witch, but did not complain nor did she mutter a word of questioning. She had made her opinions clear, to which she thought she would receive reprimand, but was grateful she did not. Now that the air was cleared, all she had to do was follow the rules for a month, she didn't have to like it, and she made that known, which made her feel a little better about everything. It gave her the illusion of having control again despite the obvious fact that she lacked it entirely, but by stating she wasn't going to succumb to any ulterior motives, her confidence had been restored somewhat.

However as they ventured through the garden towards the manor, Lady Lantress was put off balance by Tera's increasingly unpredictable behaviour, as she commented on the flowers they passed by, and which ones she found particularly beautiful. Ameline could only nod and agree. She had expected to be treated like a slave, forced to endure increasingly rediculous commands that could put her at risk of extending the sentence if she wasn't careful, but instead the witch treated her like a guest, commenting casually on heir surroundings rather than put her power to the test. She couldn't decide whether to be on guard for a humiliating command or to be at ease, incase Tera accused her of being too rigid, she couldn't win, and at this she realized the month would be long and harrowing.

"Is there something you're expecting of me this morning, Lady Fendal?" She muttered low, in her best attempt at patience and politeness.
 
As the two entered, Lady Fendal looked over at Ameline. "Yes actually, there is something I need you to do... You are in need of a bath, remove all of your clothes Lady Lantress." She watches the girl do it, smiling inwardly as she did. "Good... Take my hand now and let me guide you up to the bath."

Tera had a grand plan on place. For the first few times, Ameline would need to be coerced, for that Tera had powerful and highly potent aphrodisiacs to assist her. Those would come later, now was for her to get used to the female body.

The bathroom was grand, marble tiles and a large basis filled with hot water. Talia smiled at the pair, "hello Lady Fendal, Lady Lantress. I hope the bath is to your liking."

"I'm sure it is Talia, Lady Lantress, would you be so kind as to step into the bath?" She watched her, inside she was squealing gleefully but outside, she was impassive. As Talia left, Tera snapped her fingers and her dress flew off. The now naked mistress of the house stepped into the bathtub beside Ameline and sighed. "The water is perfect don't you think? Submerge yourself a bit, get a little wet. Also don't feel afraid to show your body, stop covering it with your hands."
 
Reluctantly she began to shed the cloak given to her by talia and the thin nightgown she had woken up with this morning until she was standing before Tera, completely naked, much to her shame, even though she wisely made no attempt to protest. It's just a bath, you've been naked infront of servants countless times, where they've aided in washing your hair. treat this as nothing different. she attempted to reassure herself as they stepped into the grand bathing room which seemed to be just as luxurious as the one back home, if not more so. Even now, after everything new she had learned about Lady Fendal, the luxuriousness of this manor out in the middle of no where continued to surprise her.

"T--thank you Talia" She stammered, lowered her head, while her hands and arms covered her chest and crotch. She never concerned herself with covering up infront of her own servants, but this was different wasn't it? Considering her captor had already expressed sexual attraction in her. "Yes Lady Fendal" She added, obliging to her command to step into the hot bathe water. Amelines form was petite, her skin flawless, and while her breasts and hips may have lacked volume in compared to some of the women at court, there was still no question as to why the Duke selected her to be his wife.

Nervously the girl did as she was told, slowly lifting her arms away while she sunk into the water, revealing pink rosy nipples, her own cheeks flushing to near the same color, as her blue eyes looked up in alarm to see Lady Fendal disrobing to join her into the water. "A--aaah!" She gasped, as her legs and thighs brushed against Tera's due to their proximity. This was not what she had in mind, but she shouldn't have been surprised. She knew Tera wanted this.

"Ah-right" She added again, looking distracted now that she had been joined by the other naked woman. following her orders promptly, she slid down further into the water to soak her upper body and her long blonde hair.
 
Tera mimicked her actions, getting her body wet and smiling softly. "Very good. Now, close your eyes and relax." The witch took a bar of soap and gently began rubbing it over Ameline's bare body. Her free hand rubbing the soap in, her touch was subtle and sent shivers down Amelibe's spine. Lady Fendal smiled and nodded to herself. "Turn around and I'll get your back."

Tera washed Ameline's back with a similar light touch. Then she began washing the girls hair, "just relax... Relax and let me take care of you." She cooked in Ameline's ear, pouring water over her body to wash the soap off. "You look good when you're wet." She chuckled and placed her hands on Ameline's hips.

She wasted no times, slowly sliding her hands up the sides of Ameline's body, she tucked Ameline's hair behind one shoulder and leaned in to slowly kiss her neck. Her lips kissing and sucking the flesh gently. Her hands reached up and groped at Ameline's breasts, squeezing and caring them. Tera's fingers tired with her nipples, "you have wonderful breasts Lady Lantress. Do you like the way I touch you? Be honest now... I can sense when you lie."
 
While she was instructed to relax, in practice it was a very different thing. Being naked with this other woman while those hands began to explore her body, gently scrubbing and touching, invading her personal space, touching her in places she wasn't used to being touched by another person. As Tera began on washing her hair, she continued to whisper reassuringly for her to relax as it was obvious by her tensed up body that she hadn't "I--I'm trying." She whispered in desperation, quite afraid to say or do something that would upset the witch and extend her imprisonment here.

Soon the innocent washing transformed into something else as those hands went down to her hips and gently slid up invasively along her body. "Ah~" She gasped, whimpering as the womans lips pressed against the back of her neck, those slick hands quickly grasping at her breast flesh, fingers pinching and touching her nipples. "nhh--ah--" Never had she been touched like this before, and her body responded in excitement, her loins growing hot, nipples stiffening in response to the womans touch, and yet it was so difficult to find enjoyment in something she wanted no part of. She didn't want to be here, she wanted to be away, in her future husbands home instead of being trapped with this witch.

"N--no I don't" She said truthfully, even though her body sung a different story. One of her hands lifted up to grasp the witches wet hand upon her breast, tempted to pull it off her, but she hesitated, before stopping herself, reminding herself that she needed to behave or else she could be trapped here forever.
 
Tera chuckled. "Such a little liar. Your bossy is telling you truths that fall upon your deaf ears. You're enjoying this. There is no shame in finding pleasure in another woman's body Ameline... But I've said that a feeling times now. You still reject what you truly want and that is a shame, you're left so closed minded that you can't see beyond that which society wants you to see."

She chuckled and turned Ameline's head to look at her. Tera leaned in and pressed a kiss against her lips, holding the passionate kiss for several seconds before pulling away. "You're like a rose... Beautiful, but your thorns prevent the admiratiom of such beauty. But once thode thorns are plucked, you can realize your own true desires and be free to do what you really want."

Tera moved away again and returned with a bottle of perfume. "Get out of the bath. I'm dry you and then perfume your body. This one has a particularly nice fragrance I think you'll enjoy."
 
Amelines cheeks flushed a deep scarlet as her chin was held and turned to look into Tera's eyes. When Tera's lips met her own, she blinked away serveral tears, sending them cascading down her cheeks, but she did not resist nor did she pull away, enduring the passion of the other womans lust filled desires. She listened as she was compared to a rose with thorns, fighting back tears. If she ever got out of this she would be more considerate to others. Aid the needy, offer meals to the poor, be less greedy with her wealth and stop herself from viewing others as lesser. She just prayed that she could survive a month with this witch to be able to do all that, to turn a new leaf.

As Tera pulled away, she sat numbly within the bath staring vacantly ahead, nearly shutting down. Was this how she was going to survive? Simply shut down and obey until she was granted her freedom? Her ears perked at the mention of perfume, obeying by rising from the water, causing mild splashing as water cascaded down her smooth skin. Slowly she raised one foot at a time out of the glamourous tub, wet, bare feet slapping against the cold floor as her arms wrapped around, insecurely hugging her quivering body, eyes cast downward but looking in the direction of the witch, anticipating the dry warmth of a towel and what ever perfume Tera felt suited her.

She didn't speak nor did she display any emotion at all, looking as if she was shutting herself off obeying more like a doll than a person.
 
Just as anticipated, the warm towel was cloaked around Ameline's body. The cloth gently rubbing her skin up and down and eventually working through her hair to dry her. The perfume was applied and now there was a soft scent of lavender. After a few minutes, Ameline's chin was lifted again and Tera pressed her lips against the young noble's.

As Tera pulled away, she smiled at Ameline. She silently took her hand and led her back to the bed, laying her down and climbing in with her. The witch wasted no time this time around. She kissed Ameline's neck. Searching for just the right spot to make her feel the best. Tera slid down and latched her mouth around one of Ameline's nipples, her tongue caressing the little nub.
 
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