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Posted on 2021-10-26 16:52:21
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Once Azula had agreed to the second massage, my work began anew. Having a subject who's ready to burn you alive for the slightest perceived attack was quite the hazardous working environment, and over my next few massages (because of course there were more), I made sure to work in subtle shifts to her chi that would hopefully improve her opinion of me dramatically. If she was more agreeable, I'd be able to do more with her, and eventually I could possibly even seal the deal for good. Still, I couldn't afford to get hasty and try to blow out her senses with uncontrolled lust like I had with Ty Lee. I had to take this situation very slowly.

Getting invited back into the palace was the first step. A more private place to work let me experiment with Azula's inhibitions, making her more comfortable with nudity to the point where I could say it was a requirement of my work and she didn't bat an eye. Having Ty Lee on hand at all times was proving to be an invaluable asset as well- having someone bent to my will that Azula trusted greatly gave me an avenue to open her up, circumventing her problems with me almost entirely and allowing me to introduce her to new ideas as well.

I needed to do something about her sexuality, though. Azula was... romantically impaired, let's say, and her sex life had suffered as well. Our first meeting had ended so poorly because I had tried to stimulate her libido and she took the strange feelings to be an unknown threat. Were she to be more comfortable with it, perhaps I could work more intimately with lower risk. The only question was how.

Azula was a princess, and a cruel, dominant one at that. After a massage where I worked particularly hard to make her more open to new ideas, I pointed out how much she seemed to enjoy being in charge of any given situation, and asked if she wanted to try something along those lines to help explore herself. Awhile ago she would have been insulted and likely roasted me to cinders, but with over a week of careful, steady work, I'd made her agreeable enough that she was willing to give it a try. But not on me, of course-if she held too much sway over me now, I couldn't make her submit later. Ty Lee again saved the day by being present, trusted, and totally open to anything I suggested.

"I must say. Ty Lee,” Azula commented an hour or so later, "Your back is quite comfortable."

I looked on with no small amount of awe. In a matter of days, Id changed Azula from a woman who would kill me for touching her back wrong to a woman who would sexually dominate another person while almost fully naked and let me watch like it was nothing special at all. Ty Lee's submission had made it possible for Azula to explore this domination kink, but I didn't think it'd go this far. I looked on in rapt appreciation as Azula sipped from a delicate glass of wine and happily surveyed her human chair, then let a finger trail down over the ball gag in Ty Lee's mouth, tracing a line around her lips, down her chin, and stopping on her slender neck. "Is it all those acrobatics you do? Your core must be incredible; look at you not even trembling and shaking my wine. Perfect."

Azula noticed me staring, but rather than being annoyed or insulted by my attention, she seemed to soak it in. Her eyes ran over her own nearly-naked body as well as Ty Lee's, and she seemed to grow even more amused. “Enjoying the show, are you? Don’t get any ideas. You've relieved a significant amount of my stress, but as much as I've grown to appreciate your work, that’s all it is. Consider even being allowed to be in this room with us to be a gift, and only one you're getting because of Ty Lee.”

"Of course, Princess," I groveled, averting my eyes immediately and casting my head downward.

"I didn't tell to stop looking." Azula noted irritably. “Do that again and I may feel like I'm not good enough for you to look at You wouldn't want me to think that, would you? I don't take kindly to insults."

"N-not at all, Princess." I resumed my gaze and, when Azula felt satisfied, she went right back to humiliating her living chair. I couldn't believe how well this was working- not only did Azula feel willing to be naked around me, she wanted me to watch her. It wouldn't be long before she would allow something possibly even more intimate, and if that were to happen... shed be mine for good.

"Lay down, Ty Lee.” Azula's command was followed without hesitation, lowering her to the ground without having to get off of her ‘chair’. “You,” she said, catching my attention as she laid down on top of Ty Lee, pressing her breasts into Ty Lee's back as she stretched herself out. "One more massage, and then the two of you can go for the day. Make it good, I want Ty lee to be able to feel it through me."

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