D&D: FDR: The wizard: You muster the will to spit in his face
From Create Your Own Story
You gather all your will and spit in his face to his deal. Despite the magic arousing your sexual urges, you have no desires to become a toy. "There's no way I can accept that..."
He closes his eyes, and his face seems to have been drained of any tolerance and patience. You shrink back a little.
He slowly wipes his face off and his stern gaze falls upon you. :"You don't have a choice in the matter. I only offered you a chance to get out, thief."
He points his finger at you: "Take off your weapons." he orders. Despite your will, your body seems to be influenced by his words. You try to resist but you are shocked to see your hands sliding to you belt, grabbing your dagger and let it drop on the ground. You repeat the process for every weapons you know on yourself. it only takes a few minute. Your eyes are wide as you realise that this pendant has made you subservient to him. You look up at him with wide eyes, realizing how much trouble you are in.
"I have better use for a willing slave..."
D&D: FDR: The wizard: "...but it would seem there is a need to discipline you"
