"The Life of a Pillow Princess"

As the machine finally came to a stop, I lay there, exhausted and spent, my body throbbing with a dull ache. Victor's assistants untied me, and I collapsed onto the bed, too weak to even move. Victor walked over to me, a look of satisfaction on his face. "Well, Regulus, it seems you've taken to your new role quite... enthusiastically," he said, his eyes gleaming with amusement. "I've been thinking, and I've decided that you're ready for the next step in your training." I looked up at him, still trying to catch my breath. "What do you mean?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. "I mean that you're going to be a pillow princess," Victor said, his voice dripping with excitement. "You'll be a plaything, a toy for me and my friends to use and enjoy. You'll be pampered and cared for, but you'll also be expected to perform certain... duties." I felt a shiver run down my spine as I realized what he was saying. I would be nothing more than a sexual object, a thing to be used for pleasure. But as I thought about it, I realized that it wasn't so bad. In fact, it sounded rather... appealing. I had always been a strong, independent person, but after what I had been through with Victor, I couldn't think of anything better than being a pillow princess. I wanted to be taken care of, to be pampered and indulged. I wanted to be free to indulge in my desires, without worrying about anything else. Victor smiled, as if he could read my thoughts. "I knew you'd take to it," he said, his voice low and husky. "You'll be a natural." As he spoke, his assistants moved in, bringing with them a tray of food and drink. They fed me, spooning delicacies into my mouth and making sure I was comfortable. Victor watched, a look of satisfaction on his face. "You'll be staying in this room from now on," he said. "You'll have everything you need, and you'll be visited regularly by me and my friends. You'll learn to enjoy your new role, Regulus. Mark my words." I nodded, feeling a sense of acceptance wash over me. I was a pillow princess now, and I was going to make the most of it. I was going to indulge in every desire, every fantasy, and let Victor and his friends take care of me. As the night wore on, I felt myself becoming more and more relaxed, more and more submissive. I was no longer the strong, independent person I once was. I was something new, something different. I was a pillow princess, and I was happy. Victor leaned over me, his eyes gleaming with excitement. "I'll be back soon, Regulus," he said, his voice low and husky. "And when I am, we'll begin your training in earnest." I nodded, feeling a shiver run down my spine. I couldn't wait.