Naked and on her knees, Megan worked her fingers in and out of herself. Harder and faster, like a piston… and just as she was about to climax, she cried out the incantation that triggered her supernatural vision.
Then six sexually charged seconds later she exploded to an orgasm.
Megan opened her eyes and realized immediately that she wasn’t alone. She lay on the floor in a pool of her own cum.
“Hi, Sexy,” she heard Michael Covington greet her.
“Get out!” she screamed in response.
“Do you have any idea how hot you look when you’re coming?” Covington asked with a chuckle.
Megan turned and glared at him.
“Anyway, your presence is expected in the Council’s Chamber,” Covington replied and only then did he turn and leave.
Brandon Knight was in the midst of packing when he heard Ashley call out to him. He immediately headed out to the living room to meet her.
"Thanks for coming on such short notice."
“God Brandon, I’m so sorry for your loss,” Ashley responded as she moved in to hug him.
“No worries… Hardly knew them,” he replied after they broke apart.
“They were still your parents.”
“That is true.”
“When was the last time you saw them?”
“About six years ago.”
“Do you have any details?”
“The Sterling Police are calling it a car accident.”
“Oh…? You don’t sound convinced.”
“That’s why I’m flying out to Massachusetts tomorrow morning. Would you care to join me?”
“Really…?”
“If you can get the time off from work, I’d pay for everything.”
“How long are you talking?”
“About two weeks which gives me enough time to take care of business, the funeral arrangements, and still take in Boston.”
“Why Brandon Knight… you surprise me.”
“Why do you say that? Haven’t you told me a dozen times how much you wanted to see Boston?”
“Yeah I have… but I never expected I’d see it with you.
“What do you say?”
“Well, I’m in a use or lose status regarding my vacation time…”
“Is that a yes?”
“I’m going home to start packing,” Ashley replied with a smile.
Brandon gave Ashley and big hug before she left and he felt himself harden. Given his parents death, it brought home how short life could be, prompting him to re-evaluate how he truly felt about Ashley. They had been best friends for nearly five years now and there was no denying the undercurrent of sexual energy they shared between them. Did he really want to take their relationship to the next level?
"Did your ritual provide you a successful divination?" the High Council asked Megan.
“Yes, sir… Knight’s son will be arriving tomorrow,” Megan responded.
“Is he traveling alone?” Covington asked from across the room.
Megan wasn’t surprised to hear his voice. She hadn’t expected him to be here for this meeting and she so hated how he looked as he puffed away at a cigar.
“Megan… It’s important we know everything,” the High Council interjected.
“Yes, I’m pretty sure of it,” she replied.
Megan knew that if she told the truth that the High Council would force her to work with Covington.
"Are those doubts I hear in your voice?” Covington asked.
Megan glared at him.
“Listen, Megan… I’m not sure what’s going on between you two, but I need you to focus on the mission at hand. We may only get one chance at this and need to be one hundred percent sure.”
“Yes, sir,” Megan responded.
“I don’t want you to take any unnecessary chances, so I want you to select from my slave pool and conduct a Polyfocul.”
“But my level is fine, sir,” Megan argued.
“It can be stronger."
“But…”
“Do as I say,” the High Council snapped.
“Yes, sir,” Megan whispered, turning red. She hated performing Polyfoculs because it always left her uncomfortably horny.
"Does Knight have a girlfriend?" Covington asked her.
“I didn’t detect one,” she responded - wishing Covington would shut up.
“Sir, I would like to volunteer to provide back-up just in case,” Covington addressed the High Council.
“That won’t be necessary,” Megan argued.
“Thank you, Michael… I’ll take you up on it and Megan will be more than happy to brief you.”
Ashley’s thought were racing a million miles a second as she packed for her trip. As she did, she was finding herself growing more and more frustrated. But at least she wasn’t the only one because there was no mistaking the erection she felt when she and Brandon hugged.
Intellectually, she knew it was a bad idea to get involved with Brandon, but there was no denying their increasing attraction towards one another. But did she really want to risk their great friendship for the sake of physical pleasure and potential disaster?
Ashley reflected to when she first met Brandon five years ago. At the time, she was involved in a serious relationship that ended terribly three years later. During that time, Brandon played the field – much like he did now. She knew from talking to some of the girls Brandon had slept with that he warned them ahead of time that it was just sex. Would this be the same with her? Would Brandon treat their sex as just sex?
Ashley sighed. She knew damn well that if she was to get too close to Brandon that she would seduce her. This reality scared the hell out of her.
Brandon and Ashley flew into Logan. Then they rented a car and headed West on Route 2 towards Concord. It was in Concord that he met with the Executor of his parents Estate. It was then that he learned of their net worth.
“Are you telling me I’ve inherited assets of over 800 million dollars?” Brandon asked in stunned amazement.
“The mansion should also bring in an additional twenty million if you choose to sell it.”
“I will let you know.”
“That decision has a stipulation.”
“Oh?”
“It involves a young woman by the name of Danielle Seavers.”
“How young is she?”
“She’s nineteen and a former student at Fitchburg State. She left school to work for your parents.”
“Doing what?”
“From what I heard, a variety of things… and the stipulation is that you must take care of her financially.”
“And how long is this arrangement supposed to last?”
“For the rest of her life.”
“Is she residing at the Estate?”
“Yes, sir… she’s waiting for you.”
Brandon spent an hour signing documents before he was able to get back into his rental and head off to Sterling. It was then that he told Ashley.
“Holy Christ, you’re loaded!” Ashley responded, “Maybe you should turn this rental in for a limo…”
“I swear, Ash… I knew my parents had money, but I had no idea that they were near billionaires.”
“And you’re thinking of selling?” Ashley asked as she took in the mansion.
“What am I going to do with it?” Brandon asked in response.
A young woman was waiting for them as they pulled up and it wasn’t until they got out of the car before they realized how beautiful the girl was.
"Mr. Knight, my name is Danielle Seavers. I was your parents’ personal assistant and please accept my most sincere condolences."
Brandon could tell from reading the girl’s expression that it was genuine. “Thank you, Miss Seavers… and please call me Brandon. Can I call you Danielle?”
“Yes, sir,” Danielle replied with a shy smile.
“Danielle… this is my good friend, Ashley.”
“Hi Danielle,” Ashley greeted her.
"It’s nice to meet you, ma’am,” Danielle responded.
“Please call me Ashley.”
Danielle smiled and nodded her head yes.
Brandon started to reach for the suitcases in the trunk.
“Please, sir… I can take those."
"That’s quite alright, I can manage, but feel free to help Ashley with hers,” Brandon responded as he wondered what kind of relationship his parents had with this girl.
Brandon took the time to study Danielle and had to admit she was incredibly beautiful. He wondered why a girl of such beauty would be nothing more than a servant.
Danielle wore her dark hair short and sassy-like and possessed an incredibly curvaceous body. Her breasts were large and looked even bigger due to her slim build.
“Sir, I was told by your parents that if anything were to befall them to direct you to the black box located in the lower right drawer.”
Brandon was taken back a little and then opened the drawer. He withdrew the box and paused before opening it. “Danielle… If you don’t mind, could I have a little privacy?”
“By all means, sir,” Danielle responded as she quickly left the room.
Brandon glanced over at Ashley before he opened the box. He saw a glass tube about six inches long and two inches in diameter. Inside the tube was a figurine of a naked girl with short dark hair.
‘Was this supposed to represent Danielle?!’
Brandon then noticed a necklace, but reached for the letter instead. Then he began reading…
Dear Brandon,If you’re reading this it means your mother and I have been murdered. Trust me… regardless what the police might tell you, it was murder. Your mother and I were the High Priest and Priestess of a small coven of witches. I know the supernatural will be hard for you to believe, but for your sake and the survival of several others, I’m asking you to suspend your disbelief and take this letter seriously.
Our coven practiced white magic, but wherever there is good… there is evil… and this evil coven of witches and warlocks practice black magic. Your mother and I gave strict orders to our coven to disband the second they learned of our death.
Recently, we learned evil was planning a move against you. This prompted us to cast two powerful spells. The first spell was a protection spell that encompasses you, Danielle, and all our coven members. Even with our protection spell they could still strike against you. Their biggest weapon is sex therefore it makes perfect sense that they will try to seduce you. Expect them to attempt this through their most alluring witch. If the witch succeeds, she will be able to corrupt you through supernatural means.
This leads us to the second spell we cast. Note the Rose Quartz necklace inside this box. It was created using our blood and a heavy dose of black magic, and it’s because of this black magic that we were rendered vulnerable.
The Rose Quartz necklace can only be used by a Knight therefore it is your responsibility to keep this necklace safely secure. The second you place the necklace around a girl’s neck, they are subject to your every command. Please be prudent because every command you give while the necklace is in place becomes permanent. In the event you use the necklace on the same woman, you cannot change what has already been commanded previously, but you can add new commands.
Danielle Seavers is a sex slave. Although she has been enslaved, she was not a product of the necklace. On the surface, she acted as our personal assistant. Danielle had been a freshman co-ed attending Fitchburg State when she was ensnared by black magic. Your mother and I were able to rescue Danielle but not before black magic turned her into a sex slave. Although we were able to break Danielle free of their evil control, we could not alter her new subservient nature, and to keep her protected from ever going back under evil’s control, we tied her to Knight Blood specifically.
Danielle is your sex slave now. She is your responsibility. She is very much a person underneath her servitude; therefore treat her with the utmost respect. She remembers her past and still possesses her core values, but due to her new role in life, she has needs and desires they must be fed. These needs and desires overrule every other consideration and she won’t feel comfortable unless she can act on them. In other words, she physically and mentally feels better being your sex slave. I tell you this because it will be difficult for her to respond to anything other than her slave protocols.
Brandon, we tried to shield you away from our life and this is why we often sent you away. The powers working against us were simply too dangerous. I urge you not to stay for the funeral and take Danielle back to Texas with you. The coven that wishes you harm is considerably more powerful on their own turf then they would be down there. I’m sorry to burden you with Danielle, but with the money you have inherited, you can easily set her up in a nearby apartment. Remember, Danielle will feel a great deal of stress if she is not allowed to serve and pleasure you.
In closing, believe me.
Love,Thurston and Esmeralda Knight
Brandon sat there in stunned silence, trying to absorb it.
“Can I read it?” Ashley asked.
“Prepared to be blown away,” he mumbled before he handed Ashley the letter.
Danielle paced her bedroom feeling incredibly nervous. Not to mention how horny she felt now that she was exposed to Brandon. She had forgotten how potent her sexual desire was for a Knight until she saw Brandon. Now, she had to hope that Brandon wouldn’t dismiss the letter he was reading as ramblings from crazy people. She knew it would be hard for them to believe because she didn’t believe herself until she became a victim.
A soft tap at her door jarred her awake. She opened it and saw Ashley standing there with a smile.
“Yes, ma’am,” she responded.
“Brandon would like to see you in his Study.”
“Yes, ma’am,” she replied, feeling anxious and nervous at the same time.
Megan smiled at the cute brunette who answered the door. The girl was undoubtedly a hottie and there was something deliciously familiar about her. Megan decided that she would take the girl afterwards.
“I’m here to pay my respects to Mr. Knight,” she told the servant.
"Yes, ma'am… Mr. Knight is receiving visitors in his Study."
Megan saw Brandon Knight rise from his chair as soon as she entered his Study. She had to admit, he was even more handsome in the flesh than he had been in her vision.
“My name is Megan Danvers, and I would like to offer you my deepest condolences."
It was while she was shaking Brandon’s hand that she cast the most powerful sex spell she ever attempted.
Brandon wasn’t sure if this beautiful woman was the Witch until he shook her hand, and it was then his whole body lit up with intense desire for her. For a fleeting moment he wondered how someone with such beauty could be so evil.
"You’re a very attractive man, Mr. Knight,” Megan commented.
Brandon could tell he was rock hard and desperately wanted to fuck this woman, but he found it nearly impossible to move. Megan Danvers circled around him like he was a piece of meat and if he had any doubts on the occult before this - he certainly didn’t have them now.
“What did you do to me?" he asked, never realizing sexual desire could be painful.
"You mean the fact that you can’t move or about that throbbing hard-on you have for me?”
Brandon groaned when the Witch unbuttoned his shirt. After discarding the shirt, she kneeled down and removed his shoes and socks. Then she slid off his dark slacks and boxers shorts, stripping him completely.
"My, my, my... aren’t you a big one," Megan commented with a smile, and then she leaned over and took him inside her mouth.
Ashley stood by the door with the necklace in her hand. Never in her life before did she feel more nervous.
Ashley then made her move, which she wasn’t supposed to do until Danielle made hers, but in doing so, she was able to gain a lot of ground before Danielle burst into the room.
Like it was supposed to happen, the Witch shifted her attention from Brandon to Danielle and just as she was about to lower the necklace over the Witch’s neck, she saw the Witch gesture with her hand in the air in front of Danielle. Danielle cried out and then dropped to her knees while the necklace settled around the Witch’s neck.
“Freeze and don’t say a word!” Brandon screamed.
The Witch, who had still been on her knees, suddenly froze in place like a mannequin. The necklace worked just like it was supposed too, proving magic existed.
Ashley shifted her attention back to Danielle, who was in the process of tearing her clothes off.
“What do we do?!” she cried out to Brandon but this time when she looked at Brandon he was gazing at her with lust… and given he was naked and clearly hard, she found her eyes lower to his erection.
“I… need… release,” Brandon told her.
Ashley desperately wanted to have sex with Brandon but not under these circumstances, so she shook her head no.
“Danielle, get over here!” Brandon yelled across the room, prompting the naked teen to rush past her to tend to Brandon. Within seconds, Danielle was riding Brandon as they both cried out in ecstasy.
“How is she?” Brandon asked Ashley when he entered Danielle’s bedroom.
“She’s finally sleeping,” Ashley responded with a sigh.
Brandon found himself staring at the girl and was surprised to find he was growing aroused for her again. Hadn’t one hour of nonstop sex been enough?
“I can’t believe what I did to her,” he mumbled out loud.
“There’s no way either one of you are responsible given you were both under the affects of witchcraft. It was a damn good thing that Danielle was there for you otherwise it could have been a lot worse.”
“I know you’re making sense but she’s so young,” Brandon responded.
“Well, beating yourself up about it isn’t going to help. Now; maybe we should get back to the Witch.”
Brandon took one last glance at Danielle before they left her bedroom and headed down the hallway to the Master Bedroom where Megan Danvers stood in the middle of the room at attention.
“So, what are you going to do with her?” Ashley asked.
“I need to eliminate her as a threat,” he replied as he walked in front of her.
“And how do you plan on doing that?”
“I don’t think I have any other choice but to enslave her…”
“Enslave her?!”
“That’s right…”
“You mean your answer is to turn this bitch into another Danielle?!”
“You’re insinuating that I have a choice!” Brandon responded, defensively.
“There’s always a choice and I would have thought one slave would have been enough for you.”
“What other choice is there?” Brandon asked.
“Okay, here’s one… ask her about your parents.”
“Megan, did you have anything to do with killing my parents?”
“Yes,” Megan replied.
“Simply order her to confess to the Sterling Police Department and let them deal with her.”
“Do you seriously think that the Police would be able to stand against black magic?!”
“Come on, Brandon… there’s got to be another way other than turning the damn woman into your sex slave.”
“I didn’t ask for this…”
“But you’re certainly getting off on it… aren’t you?!” Megan responded as she stormed out of the room.
Brandon sighed, wishing there was another way. Then he had an idea. He walked right up to Megan and stared at her. She didn’t flinch.
“So, how come it was so easy for us to defeat you?”
“I… I don’t understand it myself,” Megan responded.
“Good ole fashion element of surprise…”
“It still shouldn’t have been that easy…”
“Maybe you were over-confident.”
“I don’t believe that…”
“Anyway, I need to eliminate you as a threat to me… do you have any viable solutions?”
“You will need to sexually enslave me in order to keep me in line,” Megan replied.
“Strip…”
Megan did as she was told and within seconds she stood before him stark naked.
Brandon had to admit the woman was gorgeous. Her long dark rusty hair fell like waves down her back and her boobs were rather big. Not as big as Danielle’s, but certainly just as beautiful.
“Are you still horny?” Brandon asked.
“Yes.”
“For me…?”
“No. I was never horny for you, but in order to bind you to me, I had to make you cum.”
“What do you mean?”
“I cast a sex spell on you. This meant that you would bond with the first girl you filled up with your sperm.”
“Does this mean that I’m sexually tied to Danielle now?!”
“If you came in her, then yes…”
“Is there any way to break the spell?”
“No.”
“How does this work?”
“You will need to have sex with Danielle at least once a day, which basically renders you a slave to her.”
‘Unless the girl is already a slave to me,’ he thought to himself. “If I don’t make you horny, then why are you so wet?”
“From a ceremony I performed earlier,” Megan replied, blushing.
“Then why wouldn’t you want to have sex with me?”
“I’d prefer Ashley or Danielle.”
“Are you a lesbian?!”
“I’m bi… but I prefer my own gender.”
“Interesting…”
Megan stood there without responding.
“So, how does one so beautiful become so evil?”
“Define evil,” Megan responded.
“Never mind… so, tell me what I need to do to eliminate you as a threat.”
“You need to subjugate my will and enslave me with a sex spell,” Megan replied.
“Is this the only way?”
“Yes,” she whispered.
“You do realize that the power of that necklace is absolute, right?”
“Yes.”
“Then forever more, you are perpetually in sexual lust for my cock. You constantly crave me inside of you and will never feel sexually satisfied until I’m filling your pussy, your butt, or your mouth.”
Megan groaned.
“You are also perpetually wet and extremely horny for pussy.”
Megan groaned louder.
“You are also subject to my every word. Is this enough to keep you in line?”
“No,” Megan replied.
“Then tell me what else I need to say.”
“Make it where I can’t say or do anything to ever displease you.”
“Alright, Megan… you can never say or do anything that you may think will displease me,” Brandon commanded.
Megan groaned as she finger-fucked herself. Brandon had taken off the necklace awhile ago but he no longer needed it to control her. A simple command from him to masturbate was all it took for her to play with her boobs and pussy. She had cum three times and just on the verge of coming again.
“Get up on all fours and entice me,” Brandon commanded prompting Megan to stop fingering herself in order to comply and when she was in position, she wiggled her ass enticingly.
“Can I alter the way you feel without the aid of the necklace?” Brandon asked.
“Yes, due to the subjugation command you placed on me when I had the necklace on,” Megan groaned.
“Then from this day forward you will feel submissive every time you are in my presence or Danielle and Ashley’s presence.”
“Yes, sir,” Megan replied, knowing she would have no choice. “Please, sir… I really need for you to fuck me.”
“I thought you preferred girls,” Brandon responded with a chuckle.
"Please, I need for you to fill me!" Megan cried.
Megan turned her head back and smiled. Brandon was taking off his clothes and he was sure Brandon was going to fuck her. Then a moment later, she cried out in pleasure as Brandon entered her.
Brandon lay on his back trying to catch his breath. For a fleeting moment he thought about Danielle, even though he just got done fucking Megan. Ashley was going to be pissed and he considered using the necklace on her. It certainly would make his life easier if she were on his side in all of this. He looked down and saw himself getting hard again, and this prompted him to surface an image of Danielle. Could his life be any more complicated?
Brandon slipped out of bed and redressed. Then he walked downstairs and found Ashley sitting at the desk reading his parents letter again. She looked up and glared at him.
“Was it necessary to fuck her?” she finally asked.
“Believe it or not, yes.”
“Sure it was…”
“I’m sorry, Ash… but we’ve been through this and…”
“We need to leave,” Ashley interrupted him.
“Leave?”
“How long do you think we have before the bad guys find out you’ve tamed their number one witch?”
“Good point,” Brandon replied.
“I already booked our flights for tonight.”
“Four of them…?”
“Yes, Brandon… I know you can’t leave anyone behind, especially if you’ve enslaved them.”
“Look, I promise I’ll set them up in an apartment as soon as we get back.”
“You do whatever you want,” Ashley quickly replied.
Brandon looked down at Danielle in stunned amazement. The teen was incredibly beautiful and he was rock hard.
“Sir…?” Danielle asked as her eyes opened.
“We’re leaving,” he responded and then added “Get dressed and meet me downstairs.”
Michael smiled as his plan came together. He had been monitoring everything and he had the blonde chick to thank for a job well done. The blonde was the only one that wasn’t protected from his magic so she was very easy to manipulate right from the get-go.
Michael had orchestrated the blonde’s move on Megan and even slowed Megan’s reaction time. It was then very easy for the blonde to slip the necklace around Megan’s neck.
Megan stood in the kitchen doing the dishes. Doing the fucking dishes! If she had been allowed, she would have screamed! But instead, she performed her daily chores like a good little domesticated slave.
“Hi Megan,” Danielle greeted her with a smile, and damn it all if she didn’t respond sexually towards the pretty teenager. But in addition to the spike in her sexual desire, there was also a dose of passivity.
“Hi Danielle,” she finally replied, smiling shyly.
“Brandon would like to see you in his bedroom.”
Megan’s eyes lit up with excitement. But then her attention returned to the dishes, knowing that Brandon would want her to finish her chores.
“Would you like me to finish the dishes for you?” Danielle asked as she held out her hand for the sponge.
“Thank you so much, Danielle… I really appreciate this,” Megan responded as she hurried away.
Quickly, Megan made her way down the hallway, but then veered off to the bathroom to check her makeup. After a quick touch-up, she then proceeded on down to Brandon’s room and tapped lightly on his door.
“Come in,” Brandon called out to her.
Megan had been flying high until she opened the door because now she realized Brandon was dressed to go out.
“Sir, you wanted to see me,” she responded while trying to keep the disappointment out of her voice.
“I’m seeing Ashley tonight.”
“Yes, sir,” Megan replied.
“Hopefully we’ll have a nice dinner and then I plan on bringing her back here for a nightcap.”
“Yes, sir,” Megan whispered.
“As you know, she’s still very upset with me because of what I did to you and still insists I didn’t need to enslave you.”
Megan could feel herself growing nervous because she wasn’t sure what this was leading too.
“I’m thinking of sending you out for the night.”
“Could I just spend the night with Danielle?”
“I thought you didn’t like her?”
“I… I don’t want to leave your condo,” Megan whispered.
“Well, I’m not sure Danielle would be into you spending the night with her. You know she doesn’t swing that way.”
“If you give me permission, I could seduce her and then she would love being with me.”
“Huh? What makes you so sure?”
“I’m still a witch, sir,” Megan responded with a smile.
“You mean you can still cast spells?”
“As long as I have your permission…”
“I’ll be damned.”
“If you’d allow me, I could even cast a spell on Ashley so she wouldn’t be upset with you anymore.”
“If I wanted to do that I would have done so with my necklace.”
“Can I spend the night with Danielle?”
“Fine, but nothing permanent…”
“I’ll place a charm on her so she’ll be attracted to me,” Megan assured Brandon with growing excitement.
“Like I said nothing permanent.”
“Yes, sir.”
“So, I guess it’s pretty safe to say that you’re fucking the both of them pretty regularly, huh?” Ashley asked after they ordered their food.
“Come on, Ash… it’s not like I have a choice – they’d go crazy if I didn’t… but just sex – that’s all.”
“Of course,” Ashley mumbled, sarcastically.
“It wouldn’t be just sex with you, though,” Brandon declared, looking into her eyes.
Ashley wanted to say something but couldn’t.
“Ashley, I… I’m in love with you. This ordeal has made me realize how much I truly care about you.”
“Damn you! How dare you say this when you’re living with two sex slaves,” Ashley seethed.
“I’m asking you to look beyond that,” Brandon argued.
“Look beyond that?!”
“Maybe we should take this discussion somewhere less public,” Brandon replied as he saw they were drawing attention.
Michael sipped his beer at the restaurant’s bar. Knight and his blonde puppet were so loud that he didn’t even need magic to hear them. Oh how he loved it when a plan came together.
As Michael continued to monitor them, he found himself growing more and more aroused with the blonde. She was very beautiful and he looked forward to fucking her.
Michael’s attention then shifted to a different table where he saw a man dine with a pair of gorgeous twins. The girls were absolutely breathtaking and looked to be in their teens. He visualized a threesome and smiled.
“Wrong room, Mister,” one of the twins responded when she saw him enter the Ladies Room. Michael smiled at the hottie before he glanced around the room to make sure they were alone. Then he made a zigzag gesture in the air in front of the girl.
The girl’s eyes lit up with shock before she suddenly clutched her groin and gasped.
“What’s your name, sweetie?”
“Lori,” the girl groaned as she began rubbing herself through her jeans.
“I bet you’re horny, aren’t you, Lori?”
“Yessssss, what… what did you do to me?” Lori whimpered.
“I self-pleasuring arousal spell happened to you,” Michael replied with a chuckle, adding, “So, you might want to duck into one of those stalls for some privacy.”
Lori rushed to one of the stalls and closed and locked the door. Then he telepathically summoned his favorite blonde and had her join them. Less than a minute later, Ashley arrived with a confused look on her face.
Ashley thought she might have walked into the wrong room for a second and just as she was about to say something, the man made a familiar gesture in the air in front of her causing her to gasp.
“Read and memorize this,” the man told her as he handed her a piece of paper.
Ashley remembered where she saw that gesture before but that didn’t stop her from reading the address and room number on the paper.
“I don’t want you using your vehicle, so take a cab and be there at midnight and don’t be late. Make sure and dress your sexiest.”
“Yes, sir,” Ashley whispered, blushing.
“No communicating in any way shape or form what it is I’ve done to you, understood?”
“I understand, sir,” Ashley replied.
“I would also like you in a better mood so with each minute closer to midnight, I want you to grow more and more aroused for me.”
“Yes, sir,” Ashley whispered, blushing.
“Now, pretend I’m not here and return to your table,” the man commanded.
Ashley turned to leave, but when she glanced in the mirror she decided to touch her makeup up. It was then that she heard heavy breathing and some groaning. She turned to the stalls and saw a pair of jeans and a pair of panties lying on the floor, and it was obvious that someone was masturbating.
Laura could see that her father was growing impatient. “Do you want me to go and see if she’s alright?” she asked.
“If you don’t mind,” her father replied, clearly perturbed, and she immediately got up and headed off to the restroom.
“Lori?” she called out as soon as she entered and that was when she heard some groaning.
“I’m in… ungghhhhhhhhhh… I’m in here,” she head her sister groan.
Laura’s first thought was that Lori was sick but then when she saw her clothes on the floor of the stall her eyes lit up.
“Two identical hotties… does it get any better than this?” a man asked from behind her.
Laura twirled around just as the man made a weird gesture in the air in front of her. Suddenly, she couldn’t move.
“Your twin is finger-fucking her wet pussy; would you care to watch?”
“No,” she replied but found her legs walking over to the stall anyway.
“Open the door for your sister, Lori,” the man called out.
Laura heard the latch and then the door open… and there was her twin sister in the throes of masturbating.
“Wouldn’t you agree she makes an arousing sight?” the man asked her.
Laura wanted to say no but suddenly, and shockingly, she started to feel aroused from the sight of her sister fingering herself. But this was her sister for God’s sake!
“Admit it, your pussy is growing hot and wet from watching her,” the man whispered into her ear.
“Yessssss,” she groaned at the sight of her sister finger-fucking herself.
“You love to watch your sister finger-fuck herself, don’t you?”
Laura nodded her head yes while she turned beet red.
“Your twin sexually arouses you more than anything or anyone.”
Laura groaned louder as her hands began to caress herself.
“Go ahead and picture yourself with your twin,” the man commanded her.
Laura saw herself down on her knees in front of Lori’s pussy and tonguing her!
“And you, Lori… admit you’re incredibly aroused from having your sister see you play with yourself.”
“Yessssss,” Lori groaned as she fingered herself harder.
“You would love to bury your faces in each others snatch, wouldn’t you?”
“Please,” the girls pleaded in unison.
“First I want you to crave my cock.”
Laura suddenly felt her desire shift in a way where she wanted to lick her sister’s pussy and also wanted to suck the man’s dick.
“Lori, you can stop playing with yourself and come out here and join your sister and me.”
Laura followed the man outside the stall and waited for her sister. She found her gazed locked on the man’s crotch.
A few moments later, her sister was redressed and standing along side of her.
“Along with this intense longing you have for one another… you will also find yourself attracted to hot pussy in general… but always remember, you will always prefer each others pussy over all other pussy.”
Laura and Lori turned a darker shade of red as they glanced at one another.
“And as far as males go, I’m the only male that you are attracted too.”
Laura and Lori stared at the man with hungry desire.
“Is the man you are dining with your father?”
“Yes, sir,” The girls answered in unison.
“Will you be home by 9:30 tonight?”
Lori looked at Laura for a moment before they both nodded their head yes.
“Here are two fifties for cab fare,” the man said.
Laura took the two bills from the man.
“Go to the address and room number on this paper and be there at 10 tonight.”
“Yes, sir,” Laura replied.
“Now, go back to your father and behave… and with the exception of each other, no discussing this with a soul.”
“So, would you like to come back to my place for a drink before calling it a night?” Brandon asked Ashley with a hopeful smile.
“I’m sorry, Brandon… dinner was a start and you gave me a lot to think about… but I… well… I would rather go home.”
“If that’s what you want,” Brandon responded with disappointment.
“I… I just want to take things slowly,” Ashley whispered.
“I understand.”
“Incidentally, I saw something in the ladies room earlier.”
“Oh…?”
“There was a young woman inside one of the stalls masturbating.”
“Really…?”
“I thought you’d find it interesting,” Ashley whispered.
“You actually saw her?”
“Didn’t need to see her, it was blatantly obvious.”
Brandon wondered if this had anything to do with the supernatural. Then he wondered if Megan was responsible. Brandon looked in the rearview mirror and didn’t see anyone following them… but he was still concerned when he pulled into Ashley’s apartment complex.
“Thanks again for dinner,” Ashley told him.
“I want you to know I meant everything I said tonight…”
“Like I said, I have a lot to think about,” she replied and then climbed out of the car.
Now that she was alone, Ashley screamed and then began to cry. No matter how hard she had tried to alert Brandon, she couldn’t. She tried to fight the Warlock’s commands and failed. The one lone thing she was able to do was tell Brandon about the girl in the stall but would that be enough to make him suspicious?
Ashley sat down at her computer and tried and failed to use her e-mail. Then she glanced at the clock and saw where she had three and a half hours before she had to leave. Suddenly, she felt compelled to go to her closet so she could see what to wear. She blushed at the thought that she had to dress her sexiest and after a good twenty minutes later, she finally narrowed it down to three dresses. She then opted on a sexy black number that was noticeably too small on her. She remembered being fresh out of college the last time she wore the dress, and she knew she’d have to pour herself into it to get it on.
Ashley then walked into her bathroom to start her bath.
Ashley exited her bathroom with two hours to spend in front of her vanity. The desire to look her absolute best for the Warlock played on her, and as she gazed at her naked reflection in the mirror, for the first time in her life she scrutinized her breasts. They were small, and she wondered if the Warlock would prefer them bigger. She felt they might look sexier if they were and as much as she knew that she shouldn’t – she felt a tad bit upset about it.
Suddenly, her cell phone rang, but when she saw that it was Brandon, she ignored it. Knowing that she couldn’t tell him anything it was easier to not talk to him.
Ashley took her time applying her make-up, which wasn’t easy given how horny she was starting to feel. Then she went to her dresser to see what underwear to wear. First, she pulled out her sexiest bra and her matching pair of thongs but then decided she would go naked underneath. She turned beet red because she never went naked underneath.
Ashley gazed at herself in the mirror. The dress made her look obscene - yet, there was no doubting how sexy she looked in it. She also knew that her six-inch high heeled shoes would add perfectly to the look. Again her cell rang and again she ignored it. Right now… she wanted to be with the Warlock – not Brandon.
Ashley told the cab driver the address. She noticed the cab driver leering at her in the rearview mirror.
Brandon felt bad that he had to interrupt Danielle’s first lesbian experience but he had to talk to Megan.
“Put Danielle to sleep and come out here,” he commanded Megan, and before Danielle had a chance to react, she was soundly asleep.
“Did you contact your coven?” Brandon asked her.
“No, sir… that would displease you and therefore impossible,” Megan replied.
“I think they’re here. Is there anything you can do to tell?”
“Yes, sir,” Megan replied. “It’s called a divination but in order to gain a vision, I must perform a sexual ceremony.”
“Then perform it,” Brandon responded.
Michael had positioned the twins to lay on top of one another so he could alternate his thrusts into their pussies. The twins were loud and very wet, and nearly passed out from several orgasms.
Michael lay on the bed naked and watched the twins dress. He still found himself smitten with their identical beauty and for a fleeting moment he considered bringing them back with him.
“Girls,” he called out to them.
The twins came to stand before him at the foot of his bed.
“Once you return home, you won’t remember what I look like, nor share with anyone what has happened tonight. Given you weren’t virgins; this shouldn’t be too traumatic for you. The bad news is that I won’t be fucking you anymore because I’m not from around here. The good news is that you are extremely horny lesbian lovers now.”
“Yes, sir,” the twins responded, blushing.
“Enjoy your new life.”
“Yes, sir,” the twins replied before they exited the room.
Michael glanced at the clock on his nightstand and saw that he had a half hour before his favorite blonde showed up.
Megan was still naked so she immediately kneeled down and began masturbating. It didn’t take but a few moments before she was mumbling some sort of incantation. Then she closed her eyes… and after a few more moments, she exploded to an orgasm.
The first words out of her mouth upon recovering were… “Michael Covington.”
“Who…?”
“He’s a very powerful warlock at the coven I used to belong too. He’s inside a hotel room in downtown Austin and I saw Ashley with him.”
“Fuck!” Brandon screamed, angry with himself.
Then he heard his cell phone ring and saw that it was Ashley.
“Ashley, are you alright?!”
“I’m glad to hear you’re concerned for this blonde hottie… it should make things go easier.”
“You as much as touch one hair on her… I’ll kill you!”
“Spare me the theatrics, Knight… you know damn well you aren’t in a position to make threats.”
“Then what do you want?!”
“You have something I want… and I have something you want.”
“A swap…?”
“Tomorrow morning at 9:00 at the downtown waterfall,” the man responded.
“I’ll be there… but I want to talk to Ashley,” Brandon replied.
“Brandon?” Ashley asked in a soft timid voice.
“I promise I’ll get you out of this…” Brandon started to say before their signal went dead.
“Stand in the middle of the room at attention,” the Warlock commanded her.
Nervous as all hell, Ashley complied.
“You selected your dress well… but now I want you naked.”
“You promised!” Ashley cried, shaking her head no. She struggled out of her dress anyway.
Ashley then stood before the man naked.
“Almost perfect…”
“Fuck you,” Ashley replied.
“You’ll get your chance.”
“But you promised me you wouldn’t rape me,” Ashley cried.
“Rape…? Hell, girl… you will be begging me to fill that cunt of yours.”
“How powerful is he?” Brandon asked Megan.
“We’re equals,” she responded.
“Can he be trusted?”
“I believe so.”
“What makes you so sure?”
“Because he wants me, not Ashley…”
“Are you that important to the coven?”
“He’s not rescuing me… he wants to own me.”
“Huh? But you’re subject to me… not him.”
“Can I talk freely?”
“Go ahead…”
“I never understood why Covington didn’t rescue me back at the mansion. You didn’t know it at the time but he was my back-up.”
“Why didn’t you tell me?”
“I honestly thought that he allowed it to happen to get rid of me and I didn’t see where it was relevant to your happiness.”
“Continue…”
“It makes sense now why it was so easy for Ashley to place that necklace on me. Covington must have tampered with the both of us to make it happen.”
“But what I’ve done to you can’t be undone.”
“You aren’t altering the necklace’s spell; you’re transferring it – something you can do as long as you are consenting.”
Ashley whimpered and groaned as Covington’s continued to thrust into her. Her desperate need for him was embarrassing, and like he said she would - she literally begged him to fuck her.
Now, as she whimpered and cooed with one orgasm after another, reaping pleasure from just feeling him inside of her, she could feel him redefining her… turning her into something that she wasn’t.
“You’re a hot fuck, now, go ahead and submit your free will to me.”
“No,” Ashley whispered as she tried to hold onto her identity.
“Then I’ll stop fucking you,” Covington responded, and with that he suddenly stopped just outside her pussy.
Ashley felt a stab of fear as she desperately tried to remember the exact words. She knew if she submitted freely that she would become his sex slave for the rest of her life, but she needed him more than ever.
Ashley wrapped her hands around Covington’s ass and tried to pull him into her.
“Submit your free will,” Covington laughed as he pulled hovered right there at her wet entrance.
“I… I submit my free will to you… now, please… fuck me!” Ashley cried.
The Warlock parted her soaked petals with his cock and teased her. Ashley knew that this wouldn’t be enough.
“Say the exact words,” Michael chuckled, still teasing her entrance.
“I submit my free will and I will lust you for all eternity,” she replied and then Covington slammed into her. Ashley cried out from the most incredible orgasm of her life – feeling conquered in every delicious way.
Brandon tried to make eye contact with Ashley because he wanted to reassure her that everything was alright, but she wouldn’t.
“How do we do this?” he asked Covington, who was smiling at Megan.
“Form a circle and hold hands.”
Brandon took Megan and Ashley’s hand while Covington did the same. He was still disappointed when Ashley avoided eye contract with him.
“I’ll need Megan’s assistance in order to cast the Lust Transfer,” Covington stated.
“Cooperate,” Brandon told Megan.
Brandon felt guilty about subjecting Megan to this fate, but all he wanted was Ashley back.
“Misia… Vesual… Remor… Talto…” he heard them chant and then there was a burst of energy and Ashley and Megan cried out and would have collapsed if they hadn’t been holding hands. Then he saw Ashley’s eyes open.
“Are you alright?”
“Oh god,” Ashley responded and then she broke free of Covington’s hand and rushed into Brandon’s arms.
Brandon had never felt more relieved in his life to have Ashley back as they kissed and hugged before it suddenly turned passionate. A bit surprised, he broke off the kiss.
“As long as our paths never cross again… I’ll never bother you. I would however recommend that you stay clear of Massachusetts.”
“And you stay out of Texas,” Brandon responded.
Ashley was fully aware of what had transpired but still found it all so amazing. Intellectually speaking – it was hard to grasp, but there was no denying the way she felt.
“Do you want me to take you home?” Brandon asked her after they entered his car.
“Sir… I want to go to your place,” she responded, blushing at how subservient she sounded.
“Sir…?” Brandon asked.
Ashley turned beet red.
“I was afraid of this. Megan told me it might happen and I promise I’ll find a way to work around it.”
“I… I need you inside of me, sir,” Ashley whispered as she gazed down at his crotch. She wondered if he was getting off on the idea of having her as his sex slave. It should have bothered her, but she was too in need of him to care.
Michael took Megan back to his hotel room and fucked her throughout the rest of the morning and well into the afternoon. Megan responded like a sex crazed addict as she was caught in the grips of an unholy passion that only he could satisfy.
Later on, as they basked in the pleasurable aftermath, he decided he would lift the temporary state he had placed her in.
“Well, Megan… would you like to know what your new role in life will be?” he asked her with a smile.
“If you wish so, sir,” Megan responded softly.
“Let me first bring you out of that temporary slave mode I placed you in,” Michael responded and then watched as Megan’s whole demeanor changed.
“You fuck! You betrayed our coven for the purpose of fucking me?!”
“Cum now, Megan… even you have to agree that this is more than just fucking.”
Megan cried out as she exploded with an orgasm.
“Nothing has changed. I’ve been in contact with the High Council the whole time and as far as he’s concerned our relationship is no different.”
“You turned me into your fucking sex slave!”
“Amongst the coven and with the High Council specifically, you will appear quite normal.”
“I… I hate you!”
“See… that hasn’t changed… but what has changed is that other feeling… and that is what will control you.”
Megan turned beet red before turning away.
“I dictate the degree of your need, so always keep that in mind. I can either give you some relief or make you still crave me, even when you are having me… so it would be to your benefit to act the part I’ve designed for you.”
“You won’t get away with this! I’ll find some way to communicate to the High Council and he’ll break me free of this spell!”
“No, Megan… you are totally subject to my will and therefore never allowed to communicate in any way, shape, or form to anyone what it is I have done to you. Nor the events that took place while under Knight’s control. And for the record… you will tell the High Council only what I want you to tell him.”
“I think we need to learn more before going to that extreme,” Brandon responded.
“Yes, sir,” Ashley responded in a soft submissive voice.
“I just think if I use the necklace on you it could make things worse,” Brandon added, hating that Ashley was reduced to such a state.
“I understand, sir,” Ashley whispered.
“Damn it, Ash… is it really necessary for you to call me sir all the time?!”
“I’m sorry, sir, I don’t wish to displease you, but I feel compelled to treat you with the utmost respect and I thought you liked being addressed as sir.”
“If I understand this transference thing correctly, you inherited these feelings from Megan, right?”
“Yes, sir… I am under every command she was under… just like she is subject to what I had been feeling for Michael.”
“Which is worse?”
“Because of our friendship, I am more embarrassed being your sex slave, sir.”
“Is it difficult to answer my questions?”
“I… I’m managing, sir,” Ashley whispered with downcast eyes.
“Then until I command otherwise, you will not displease me if you share your true feelings for me no matter how you may feel they may displease me. In fact, you will displease me if you withhold them.”
Ashley’s eyes lit up with a look of surprise… and then a smile emerged.
“Is this better?” Brandon asked, noting a slight change in her demeanor.
“Yes, sir… and to get back to the last question, I manage because I have no other choice. I hate my subservience towards you and hate how much I crave your sex.”
“I sorry, Ashley… Is there anything I can do to make this easier for you?”
“Maybe we could have this discussion with you inside me, sir,” Ashley replied, turning beet red.
“Then get on your back and spread your legs,” Brandon instructed and after Ashley complied, he easily slid into her but remained still.
“Now, what do you suggest we do to make your life easier?”
“I know you’re nervous about using the necklace, but isn’t there a way you can counter the commands I’m under using the necklace, sir?”
“We both read the same letter, Ash… don’t you think that would be reaching for straws?”
“We don’t really know if we don’t try, sir,” Ashley stated.
Brandon groaned when he felt Ashley squeezing his cock with her vaginal muscles, forcing him to suppress the urge to begin thrusting.
“I… Damn! Let’s go over all your feelings and compulsions.”
“Yes, sir… I constantly crave for you to be inside of me. It isn’t enough for you to just kiss and caress me. I need you inside of one of my holes.”
“You mean…?”
“Yes, sir… and this is strange because I’ve never been into giving head before nor have I desired anal sex, but now I’m craving both those things as much as vaginal sex.”
“I gave those commands to Megan while she was wearing the necklace.”
“Sir…? There’s also another craving that shocks me… did you turn Megan bi?”
“Oh… I forgot about that. Actually, she was bi before I used the necklace on her, but I did kind of raise the anti a bit where I made her crave her own sex.”
“Then that explains my sudden desire to have sex with Danielle,” Ashley responded, blushing.
“I’m sorry.”
“Sir, is this need I feel never to say or do anything to displease you forever?”
“I’m afraid so. I wish I could lift it but I gave Megan that command while she wearing the necklace, but that reminds me. I’d like to try something…”
Ashley looked up expectantly.
“Ashley, you’re no longer subservient in my presence, nor do you have to treat me with any more respect than you normally would, which means you can stop calling me sir.”
Ashley reached up and pulled him into her.
“Fuck me… Fuck me, hard!”
Brandon smiled down at Ashley as he began fucking her.
“That was incredible,” Ashley declared after just receiving the greatest fuck of her life.
“You’re incredible,” Brandon responded.
“This is going to sound crazy, but all I need now is Danielle to complete my sex life.”
“Yeah… uh… speaking of Danielle, there’s something I need to tell you.”
“You’ve fallen in love with her, haven’t you?”
“Well, I do love her… but more like an older brother loves his little sister.”
“Given you’re poking that little sister, I wouldn’t necessarily use that analogy, but I do get your point,” Ashley responded.
“God, it’s so good to have you back,” Brandon stated with a smile.
“I’m no where near normal and I can already feel myself wanting you again,” Ashley responded as she climbed up to straddle him. It was so liberating not to be so damn submissive anymore and simply act on her desires.
Brandon groaned while she impaled herself on him.
“Now, what’s going on with Danielle?” she asked as she slowly rode him.
“Megan… Megan cast a powerful spell on me during our confrontation.”
“Oh…?”
“She cast a sexual binding spell on me that was supposed to activate when I came in her, but if you recall it wasn’t Megan I had sex with back at the mansion, it was Danielle.”
“You mean that could have been me you were bound too?!”
“Yes, but instead it’s Danielle.”
“Does she know this?”
“No…”
“I don’t think it would be wise to tell her.”
“So, as much as I love you, want to be with you… and would never ever refuse you sexually or otherwise, you’ll always be sharing me with Danielle.”
“Then this might work out because I want her as well.”
“But Danielle isn’t bi.”
“Then turn her bi.”
“I don’t think I can do that…”
“Of course you can…”
“Don’t you think there’s something unethical about permanently turning a girl into something she isn’t?”
“You mean like me?”
“All the more reason why you should understand…”
“But Danielle’s your slave and this will make your life easier.”
“But just like you she has feelings.”
“And with a few simple words you can alter her feelings,” Ashley argued.
“I’m sorry, Ash… but I can’t do that to her.”
“Damn-it, we live with the cards we’re dealt with - especially when we can’t do anything to change them. Are you saying that Megan never got together with Danielle?”
“I allowed her to use her witchcraft once to place a temporary charm on her, but Danielle only remembers the experience as a dream.”
“So, you’re saying it was alright for Megan, the bitch that got you involved in all of this, but not alright for the woman you love, who’s also your best friend?”
“Ashley, if I were to use the necklace on Danielle, every command I make would be permanent. I won’t be able to alter her feelings through simple voice commands like I can do with you and what you’re asking me to do is alter her sexual orientation forever.”
“She’s your fucking slave! Just like I’m your fucking slave! We are both compelled to make you happy and I know for a fact that she would cream at the opportunity of pleasing you. I know if Danielle knew that she would make you happy if she was bi, she would beg you to turn her bi!”
“Let me think about it.”
“Look, I want you to know I love you. I’m not saying this because of my new state in life. I truly love you. I wanted to tell you this back when we had dinner that night but Covington prevented me.”
“I love you too, Ash,” Brandon responded as he picked up the pace.
“Ash…?”
“Yesssss,” she groaned.
“How do you feel about Danielle?”
“You mean other than she makes me wet?”
“Yeah… I mean… would you mind if I used the necklace on the both of you… made you love each other spiritually as well as physically?”
“I wouldn’t mind at all knowing it would make you happy.”
“Oops.”
“Why that specific approach, anyway?” Ashley asked with curiosity.
“I want to even up the playing field between you two.”
Ashley groaned as she rode Brandon harder and suddenly there was a tap at the door.
“Come in,” Brandon called out to Danielle.
“I’m sorry to disturb you, sir… ma’am…”
“That’s alright,” Brandon responded as they continued fucking.
Ashley felt a sudden passiveness in Danielle’s presence.
“You told me to let you know when dinner was ready.”
“That I did… thank you, Danielle.”
“Yes, sir,” Danielle replied before she exited the room.
“Uh… Brandon?”
“I’m almost there…”
Ashley and Brandon cried out with an orgasm.
“Did you command Megan to respond submissively towards Danielle?” Ashley asked after recovering.
“Oops…”
“Would you mind fixing that?”
“But honey, are you saying you don’t want to be the submissive love slave of Danielle’s?”
“Brandon!”
“Alright… and that reminds me of a few other things,” Brandon responded with a chuckle.
Megan groaned as Michael thrust into her harder and harder… making her cum so much she was soaking the sheet beneath her. She knew that she should despise Michael for doing this to her… but there was no escaping the nonstop pleasure she reaped from every one of his fucks.
“Flip over onto your stomach and let me see that ass of yours.”
Megan groaned as she repositioned herself.
“You want me to start liking girls?” Danielle asked, turning scarlet.
“With the necklace, these feelings would become you almost instantaneously.”
“But why?” Ashley asked feeling nervous.
“Because I want you to feel the same way about me as I do about you,” Ashley responded.
“And would I feel this way permanently?” Danielle asked, turning redder.
“It’s the only way the three of us can have a pleasurable relationship,” Ashley replied.
“Look, Danielle… I don’t want to pressure you, but I do agree that our lives would be easier if you could enjoy Ashley as much as I do,” Brandon offered.
“By me being bi would make you happy?” Danielle asked.
“Yes, Danielle… it would,” Brandon replied.
“Okay,” Danielle whispered with downcast eyes.
“I’ll start with Ashley first,” Brandon responded with a smile.
“Huh?” Danielle responded, surprised.
“Brandon is going to give me some of the same commands that he’ll be giving you,” Ashley responded with a grin.
Brandon placed the necklace around Ashley’s neck.
“Ashley, you are spiritually and passionately in love with Danielle.”
Danielle watched Ashley’s face light up with adoration.
“I can actually feel it happening,” she whispered before Brandon took the necklace off and placed it around Danielle’s neck.
“Are you ready?” Brandon asked her.
“Yes, sir,” Danielle whispered, nervously.
“Danielle, you’re a lesbian now with the exception of me. You are spiritually and passionately in love with Ashley for the rest of your life and absolutely love the taste of her pussy.”
Danielle turned red as she felt a shift in her feelings. Not only did she suddenly find Ashley attractive, but she also fell head over heels in love with her.
“Brandon…?” Ashley called out to him. “You promised…”
“Danielle, you are the sub in your new relationship with Ashley.”
“But…” Danielle started to say when she suddenly felt too submissive to question it.
“One last thing, Brandon,” Ashley urged.
Danielle watched Brandon lift the necklace off of her and place it on Ashley again.
“Ashley, Danielle’s tongue inside your pussy will satisfy as much as my dick will,” Brandon commanded.
“And…” Ashley prodded.
“And as long as Ashley’s tongue is inside one of your holes, you won’t feel the uncomfortable need to be filled by me.”
Danielle knew that her life was going to be very different and no sooner had Brandon pulled off the necklace, Ashley was passionately making out with her.
Ashley ended the kiss and then took Danielle’s hand and led her to her bedroom.
“I love you,” Danielle murmured as Ashley stripped her.
“I love you, too, Danielle,” Ashley replied as she moved her to the bed.
Ashley swallowed every last drop of Brandon before she crawled up to lay beside him. She was beaming… basking in her new life as Ashley Knight… it was so incredible to be Brandon’s wife, lover, best friend, and sex slave all at the same time.
“So, have you and Danielle come up with a place to live?”
“We’re thinking Maui,” Danielle responded as she walked into the room.
“Good, you’re back,” Ashley responded as Danielle began to strip. Moments later Danielle was between her legs and tonguing her.
“So we’re off to Hawaii, the tropical paradise.”
“Unggghhhhhhhhh,” Ashley groaned in response.
Megan sat on the couch with Michael. They were inside the High Council’s office and Michael just got done informing the High Council of their plans to marry.
“I have to admit I’m rather stunned,” the High Council commented.
“Megan only pretended to be angry with me because she blamed me for her sexual frustration,” Michael responded with a smile.
“You ass,” Megan angrily snapped, glaring at Michael… but only because Michael had programmed her to respond this way.
“Sorry, honey,” Michael quickly replied.
“Your relationship is certainly interesting… there’s no denying that… and I’ll be honored to perform the ceremony.”
“Thank you, sir,” Megan replied.
“Thanks, boss,” Michael commented.
Megan walked with Michael down the hallway. Then quite suddenly, he pulled her into one of the vacant rooms.
“I want a blowjob,” he whispered.
Megan dropped to her knees and unzipped him. A second later she pulled out his erection, and then with a supernatural need, she took him deep into her mouth.
They both groaned.
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