Her monthly mystery box had arrived a few days late this time. She forgave the tardiness easily when, instead of the usual bland brown cardboard, it was a lovely sandalwood box containing her month's goodies. Digging though plenty of sachets and vials of perfumes samples, aromatic salts, various sponges, scrubbies, and a jasmine-scented loofah, She came upon the odd soap. It was seafoam blue, but shaped in a cylinder the length of her hand rather than the traditional rectangular block. It smelled lovely, like the wet clean air after a rain storm. She looked at the label attached with a royal blue ribbon- "Undine's Thrall" by Alchemical Pleasures. Well, she thought, a nice hot bath didn't sound like a worst idea.
Two hours later, floating in her own bubble, Mistress' magic washing away her memories while she pleasured herself with the remains of the cylindrical blue talisman, she stopped thinking much of anything. She just floated, felt pleasure, and listened to the soft waves on sand voice of the beautiful soapsuds elemental that she now worshiped.