Preface
Back in 2014, I began what I am for the purposes of this blog calling "The Tutelage of Neloth", a series of screenshots loosely tied together under one idea - what if Selune was accepted as a student of Neloth, but at the cost of being his unquestioning servant, performing whatever act he ordered whenever he commanded regardless of where they were? The goal was entirely to fulfill an interest of mine that is virtually impossible to find elsewhere on the internet - commanding obedience without devolving into things like namecalling, "slave-breaking", or physical abuse. Public exposure/use scenarios involving a sub and dom virtually always include at least one, but usually more, of those things, and I just don't have the stomach for it. It's a weakness of preferring people be treated like people. As you can imagine, that makes it really hard to find content I like, so I created some.
Because of the female character it stars, I never showed any of them publically. Selune was created by a close friend, and out of respect for her and the character, I only shared them with her, even if I didn't have to. Then I started this blog, and I needed content for it. With it being two years after I originally started, I realized this series would be great for that, but I still wasn't comfortable just dumping it. So again out of respect, I asked her original creator for her blessing to post them, and it was given.
There's no plot, no story structure, just a loosely tied together series of situations I decided I wanted to put Selune in with Neloth as the excuse. So don't expect a narrative or deep character development. Also don't expect a lot of hardcore sex - it happens sometimes, but is rather uncommon. This is about a woman doing what she must to get what she wants, being pushed out of comfort zone, humiliated but never shamed or broken, used but never simply an object. She is always Selune Highmoss, and all this is just a means to an end for her.
Lastly, because of the time gap in which these were taken, there's bound to be some graphical inconsistencies. Just so you know.
Under the spoiler, a new set of shots to set the stage for the series to follow...
There it was - Tel Mithryn. Selune had come to this gods-forsaken island, choked on ash and suffered bitter cold all for this moment. She knew it could all still be for nothing - Neloth had many servants but took few apprentices. But she had to try.
Selune entered the mushroom tower and rode the levitation vortex to the upper floor. To her surprise, Neloth was already nearby. "I don't remember inviting you in. Who are you and what are you doing in my tower?"
"I seek to become your apprentice, Master," Selune responded with a bow.
"Hm... and what makes you think I'd even take you?" Neloth asked.
"For many long decades I have sought... means. I have learned much in my years at the Arcan-"
Neloth groaned. "I didn't ask for your life's story, I asked why you thought I should take you on. If you can't answer a simple question without launching into a monologue, you can go ahead and leave."
For a brief moment, Selune was rendered speechless. This journey suddenly seemed it would come to an end right as she was about to achieve her goal.
She thought quickly, took a deep breath, and spoke, "I seek to overcome weakness. You can help me do that, Master, and I will do whatever it takes to secure that."
Neloth regarded her silently for an uncomfortably long time. He looked her up and down, as if sizing her up. Selune began to feel a little self-conscious as his eyes met hers. Had she been too aggressive with her words? Did he think her some power-hungry wizard?
Neloth slapped a fist into an open palm. "I'll do it," he said.
"Oh, thank you, Master," Selune said with a bow, barely containing her excitement.
"Under very specific conditions," Neloth added. "I already have one apprentice, you see, and he's quite a handful as it is. You seem capable and driven... perhaps too driven. You'll need to be kept in line. To that end... if you agree to do whatever I ask, without question, I will accept you as my apprentice."
"Oh, of course, Master!" Selune said. A smile crept across her lips. She'd done it. With the knowledge and resources now at her fingertips
"Now take your clothes off, I want to see what I'm working with."
"Wh-what?" Selune asked. The suddenness of his request caused her brain to simply stop all at once, but soon enough she processed it.
"If you can't even carry out a simple command, I may have to nullify this arrangement..." Neloth said, staring at her angrily.
Selune, face hot and heart beating in mild panic, considered her situation. How much father would he go with these requests? she thought, pondering just how expansive the term "whatever" really was given her new perspective. Still, there was so much to gain... and what could he really do? Make her walk around naked, engage in some fuck-play... nothing she couldn't tolerate in the face of what she stood to gain.
Even with her resolve, it was still an embarrassing situation. "As you wish, Master..." she said.
She shed her clothing piece by piece, and as the last article hit the porous floor, she faced Neloth and bounced a little on her toes just to give him a show. "Do you approve, Master?" If this was the role she was going to fill, she may as well do a good job it.
"Hmm... yes... yes, I think this will work out well for the both of us," he said, smiling slightly behind his fist.
"Come along, then, let me give you the tour," he said, gesturing her follow.
"May I get dressed, Master?"
"Of course not. What kind of a lesson on your place would it be if I did that? Now, follow me, let me introduce you to my various employees..."
Selune sighed.
(ALSO: Eldawen's blog entry is fixed!)
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