The voice of The Supreme Directrix remained steady, despite her growing fear of being dominated - first in body, then in mind - by this new captor.
"You'll get nowhere with this Endsieg! I've trained with every telepath, mind-leecher, monk and trick hypnotist! You're a fool for thinking you can control me! And once my allies have gotten me out of here, you will be begging me for forgiveness!" Endsieg was tall, a whole head and a half bigger than the 'Supreme Directrix', towering over the captive short-queen. Her eyes, the color of vibrant blue fire, blazed at the sight of the captive.
"So much confidence. You might indeed cause the protocol some trouble... certainly take much longer than I would like. So why don't we shatter it for a moment? Girls, why don't you give the Directrix a look at your faces?"
The two Sturmfrauen raised their hands in perfect sync, fingers tapping a hidden button on the side of their helmets. The formerly opaque glass visors suddenly cleared and Phantom found herself confronted with the focused gazes and emotionless faces of two former followers.
"As you can see, the stakes are quite a bit higher than usual. And after some time being retrained, your thoughts will be mine to command, your impressive will mine to direct. Imagine it, you, the feared dictator of Promise, doing my bidding as my eager and faithful right hand. Countless worlds will beg at my knees on my march forward, unstoppable and unassailable."
Phantom heard Endsieg coo into her ear, the villainess having rounded her, her golden hair tickling Phantom's cheek. Hope was rapidly leaving her at the sight of her employees and Endsieg wasn't making it any easier. Still...
"N-no! I will re...resist...", she muttered, yet her voice broke already. Endsieg picked up on it, her gloved hands finding her full breasts, groping them, her hot breath caressing Phantom's ear, flowing across her cheek.
"The raw pleasure soon coursing through your body will say otherwise. It won't matter how much you wish to defy me, Dirextrix. Surrender yourself sooner and I may allow you to rule the stars at my side, an ultimate alliance of terror, kneeling as my most promising servant. Keep up this charade on the other hand and you will be worth little more than to lick my boots as the loyal hound of a conqueror such as myself. Think about it."
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