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"Like you wanted," said Isthak. "Perfect score."

"I'm...quite impressed," said Mirabelle. "You've exceeded even my expectation. You do have a lot of things you want to express, huh?"

"Heh-heh...yeah..."

"So, now that your former companions are in your custody, what are you going to do?"

"Let them rest for now. After that...I'll choose what they will each get. Now that I know what they secretly wanted, I think I have a better grasp of what they get."

"Yes. Let me tell you this, Isthak. They won't accept what you chose for them due to denial, but in the end, it would be something they'll cherish. Also, if you think their rebellion's not going to be a problem, be sure to let them get out now and then."

"Get out?"

"Almost everyone here are willing subjects, not slaves," said Mirabelle. "Well, except my former master. Be sure to let them know that they are not forever shut from the outer world. They are free to live out their lives, but they will always swear an allegiance to me."

"That's kind of you."

"Of course, it's always best to keep them from telling anything about the true nature of this dungeon. It won't be fun if that's the case, right?"

"Yeah, you're right."

"Anyway, get to rest for now. Your former companions will be prepared for you after two days. Let them rest for now."

Isthak nodded and walked towards a bedroom where Mirabelle's former master, still a kinky decoration on the wall, was already exhausted and asleep. He looked very comfortable despite of the position he was in. Isthak then looked around, but could not find a bed for him.

"Uh, Mira," said Isthak. "Could you show me..."

Without warning, Isthak was suddenly surprised by the rubber on his body morphing again, this time covering his whole head and stuffing his mouth with something that felt like a cock, ended with a ball. He also felt his energy being siphoned away.

"This is your bed, Isthak," said Mirabelle's voice. "And this is your reward."

Isthak felt his body was being lifted by the basilisk and put on the bed. With no energy, he could not resist.

"You have been holding up well, Isthak, but you forgot one thing. You did not let yourself having any fun. So, as a reward, you'll be my personal gimp for tonight."

"Gimp?" said Isthak telepathically.

"My rubber plaything for the night. Come on. I thought you love this. I know you felt like a dominating figure after what you did to your companions, but you don't become humble without a little reminder that I still have control over that rubber suit of yours, right?"

"Oh yeah..."

"I'll teach you how to control that suit, but for now, you're in my mercy. Also, you forgot? Even if you're no longer part of their company, you are still trespassing."

"The door's pretty inviting, though."

"Oh, you cheeky lizard. Anyway..."

The rubber suit morphed and opened Isthak's groin region. Now that there was nothing padding it, his long 6-inch of light, slippery meat was let free. It was hard to determine Isthak's expression with just his eyes, but it was clear to Mirabelle that he was embarrassed.

"Wow, uh...it's kinda big," she said. "I'm surprised no one wanted you."

"I'm...not exactly that famous."

"You haven't found your playmate yet. Good thing for you, you have me. Also, I think you need to shut up."

Moving her fingers, Mirabelle shut off the telepathy in the suit. Isthak tried to talk, but without telepathy, all he could give out were muffled noises.

"There. Sounds better, don't you think? Now, this suit is anchored to your body. With no control, it's more a prison for you. Also, it corresponds to your pleasure regions. You wanna know what that means?"

Mirabelle moved above Isthak and started caressing him and moving her finger over Isthak's rubber-covered body. The Lizan suddenly felt a strong sensation that caused him to moan loudly through his gag.

"Oh, and I've cranked it up to maximum. Even the slightest touch will shoot you through the roof. Still, it would not be enough to make you cum. You need...some direct response."

And with that, Mirabelle moved towards Isthak's cock and opened her reptilian maws, letting out a long forked tongue that quickly wrapped around it. Isthak felt intense pleasure from it, never thinking about how it could feel so...good. He really missed out for not finding out about the dungeon sooner.

The pleasure to his cock, along with Mirabelle caressing his glossy and slippery body, was enough for Isthak to be ecstatic. His mind was shut off from everything except the pleasures of his basilisk company. It felt like he was going to die due to the pleasures inflicted upon his body.

Before long, Isthak let out a muffled sound as he let everything out. The white fluid hit Mirabelle's face and into her mouth, surprising even her. It continued for a while until Isthak was nothing but a writhing mess of cum.

Mirabelle drank what's already in her mouth and wiped off her face. She then looked down towards Isthak, who was still conscious but nevertheless tired from the ordeal.

"Wow. Even with all your energy siphoned out, you still have some stamina left to be awake," said Mirabelle. She moved her fingers to remove the gag stuffing Isthak's mouth, but kept his face covered behind a mask.

"How was it?" she asked.

"Grand," said Isthak. "You really are something, Mira."

"All in my life's work, Isthak."

Mirabelle lay beside Isthak. With Isthak's energy siphoned off him, he could not move his body, prompting the basilisk to move his hands towards her and make him cuddle her. Isthak gave out a smile.

"Now that I've seen your eyes this close, they really are beautiful," said Isthak.

"Wanna get petrified?"

"Not my cup of tea, sadly. Anyway...what's next?"

"You'll learn the skills under me, of course," said Mirabelle. "In return, I expect you to do something for me."

"Say it."

"Spread the trade. Let those kinksters know that they don't have to do it in secret," she said with a smile. "I hope you have a little knack on business practice."

"I...guess I need a little work on that. I am a scholar, a chronicler. I don't have any experience in the trade world."

"Oh, we are going to have so much fun, Isthak."

They both smiled to each other, and cuddled for a while before Isthak started to go to sleep. Before he slept, he said, "Next time, I'll be in charge."

"And I'll be completely in your mercy."

They both slept, still in their rubber suits, dreaming of kinky thoughts and the future of their relationship.