One More

Sunniva didn't seem to think that it was enough. Even Sylas' expression twitched somewhat as his tongue began to do things to Nosphaleen's toes that most wouldn't even do in bed, let alone without their consent.

Nosphaleen blushed with one part embarrassment and another part arousal as she felt Sylas' gaze.

"… I would stop her, but it's best to allow them to embarrass themselves as much as possible. The cognitive dissonance avoidance will stop them from breaking free in the future and it'll make things easier on me. Otherwise, it would take too much stamina to keep them under control, especially for this woman who had decent Will, comparatively speaking."

Sylas nodded in understanding.

It seemed that Nosphaleen, too, used a combination of hard and soft tactics.

There was a reason why cults started with their more palatable beliefs, and only when their new recruits were in deep would they expose their harder-to-accept ones.