I.  Sterling, Massachusetts – Megan Danvers

Naked and on her knees, Megan worked her fingers in and out of herself harder and harder.  Then… just as she was about to climax, she stopped thrusting in and out and chanted the incantation.  This triggered a vision… and six sexually charged seconds later she finally exploded to an orgasm.
 

***

When Megan opened her eyes, she found herself lying on the floor in a pool of her own cum.  It was a mere second later when she realized she wasn’t alone.

“Get out!” she screamed, knowing it was Michael Covington.

“Do you have any idea how hot you look when you cum?” Covington asked her with a chuckle.

“I won’t tell you again,” Megan responded as she turned to glare at him.

“Your presence is expected by the High Council,” Covington replied with a grin, and only then did he turn and leave.
 

II. Austin, TX – Brandon Knight – A few moments earlier…

Brandon Knight was in the midst of packing his suitcase when he heard Ashley call out to him.  He stopped what he was doing and went out to his living room to meet her.  "Thanks for coming on such short notice."

“Brandon, I am so sorry for your loss,” Ashley responded as she moved in to hug him.

“No worries…  Hardly knew them,” Brandon replied after they broke apart.

“How long has it been since you saw them?”

“About six years.”
 
“Well, they were still your parents.”

“That is true…”

“Do you know how it happened?”

“According to the Sterling Police… a car accident.”

“Was anyone else involved?”

“Not that I’m aware of.  Anyway, I’m flying out to Massachusetts tomorrow morning and was hoping you’d join me.”

“Really…?”

“I’d pay for everything.  Can you get the time off?”

“I’m going to assume you are not inviting me for emotionally reasons.”

“Heavens no… just two close friends getting together so they can enjoy each others company.  The whole trip will be about two weeks, which should give me enough time to take care of business and funeral arrangements, and still leave a full week to enjoy Boston.”

“Brandon Knight… you really surprise me.”

“Why?  Haven’t you mentioned more than a dozen times how much you wanted to see Boston.”

“True… I haven’t kept that a secret.

“Then what do you say?”

“Well, I am in a use or lose status regarding my vacation time.”

“Is that a yes?”

“I’m going home right now to start packing,” Ashley replied and moved in close to Brandon for another hug.  This time, Brandon could feel himself hardening and he suspected Ashley had felt it as well.

After Ashley left, Brandon tried to analyze how he truly felt about Ashley.  They had been the best of friends for nearly five years now and there has always been a sexual energy between them when they were alone, but did he really want to take their relationship to the next level?
 

III. Megan

"Did your ritual provide you a successful divination?" the High Council asked when Megan entered his Study.

“Yes, sir… Knight’s son should be arriving here tomorrow,” Megan responded.

“Is he traveling alone?” Covington asked from across the room.

Megan spun around with a touch of surprise.  She hadn’t expected Covington to be in this meeting, and she hated how smug he looked as he puffed away at a cigar.

“It’s important we know everything, Megan,” the High Council interjected, and it was obvious the High Council had read the disdain in her face.

“I’m pretty sure of it,” she lied.

Megan knew if she admitted the truth that the High Council would force her to work with Covington.

"You have doubts?” Covington asked, sounding surprised.

Megan just glared at him.

“Listen, Megan… I’m not sure what’s going on between you two, but we may only get one chance at this and we need to be one hundred percent sure regarding every move we make.”

“Yes, sir,” Megan responded as she shifted her attention back to the High Council.

“I don’t want to take any unnecessary chances, so select a few girls from our slave pool and conduct a Polyfocul.”

“But my level is fine, sir,” Megan replied.

“It may be, but I want you as strong as possible."

“But…” Megan started to argue.

“Do as I say,” the High Council responded, cutting her off.

“Yes, sir,” Megan responded, turning red.  She hated performing Polyfoculs because they made her uncomfortably horny for weeks afterwards.

"Does Knight have a girlfriend?" Covington asked her.

“I didn’t detect one,” she lied again, wishing Covington would shut up.

“Maybe I should provide back-up just in case,” Covington suggested.

“That won’t be necessary,” Megan stated.

“Good idea, Michael… Megan will brief you,” the High Council responded.

 
IV. Ashley Saunders

As Ashley packed her clothes for the trip, she found herself growing more and more sexually frustrated.  There was no mistaking the erection she felt when she had hugged Brandon goodbye and it was still playing on her.

Ashley knew it wouldn’t be wise to give in to these feelings, but there was no denying their increasing attraction towards one another.  But did she really want to risk such a great friendship for the sake of physical gratification?

Ashley reflected to the first day she met Brandon - five years ago.  At the time, she had been involved in a serious relationship that ended terribly three years later.  During that time, Brandon pretty much did what he did now, and that was to play the field.  She knew from talking to some of the girls that Brandon slept with that he warned them ahead of time that he treated sex just as sex.  If they did have sex, would he continue to treat sex as sex?  She knew if she allowed herself to get too close to Brandon that she could be seduced, and the reality of this scared the hell out of her.  But it certainly was growing more and more frustrated whenever they were alone.  At least Brandon hadn’t responded to her like she was his sister.
 

V. Massachusetts – Brandon

Brandon and Ashley flew into Logan, rented a car, and headed West on Route 2 to Concord.  It was there that he met with the Executor of his parents Estate and learned about the magnitude of their net worth.

“800 million dollars…?!” Brandon responded with utter shock.

“The mansion should also bring in an additional ten million if you choose to sell it.”

“Yes, put it on the market.”

“That decision has a stipulation regarding Danielle Seavers.”

“I don’t know her.”

“She’s nineteen years old and a former college student.  She moved in you’re your parents not too long ago and is employed by them.”

“Doing what?”

“From what I heard, a whole variety of things… but suffice to say, she must be taken care of financially,” the Executor responded.

“Oh… and how long is this arrangement supposed to last?”

“For the rest of her life,” the Executor responded.

“Where is she now?”

“She’s at the Estate.”
 

** ** **

Brandon spent an hour signing documents, which including the authorization to sell the Sterling Mansion.  He waited until he was inside the car before telling Ashley.

“You’re loaded!” Ashley responded with excitement, adding, “Maybe you should turn this car in for a limo…”

“I know, Ash… I always knew my parents had money, but I had no idea they were near billionaires.”
 

** ** **

“And this place is now yours?!” Ashley cried upon seeing the mansion.

“I’m selling it, remember?” Brandon responded, having forgotten how truly big the place was.

It was when they drove up the long winding driveway that they spotted a young woman exit the mansion.  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 I’d like to offer you my sincere condolences," the girl greeted him.

Brandon read the girl’s sad expression and could tell it was genuine.  The girl was pretty and obviously nervous while they shook hands.

“Thank you, Miss Seavers… and feel free to call me Brandon.  Can I call you Danielle?”

“Yes, sir,” Danielle responded with a bashful smile.

“Well, Danielle… this is my good friend, Ashley.”

“Hi Danielle,” Ashley greeted her with a smile.

"Nice to meet you, ma’am,” Danielle responded as they shook hands.

“Please call me Ashley,” Ashley responded, smiling.

Danielle nodded her head yes.

Brandon started to reach into the trunk for the suitcases.

“Please sir… I can take those for you."
 
"That’s quite alright, Danielle… I can manage just fine, but feel free to help Ashley with hers,” Brandon responded, wondering exactly what kind of relationship his parents had with this girl.
 

** ** ** (Inside the Study)

Brandon had to admit Danielle was incredibly beautiful.  He also wondered why a girl of such beauty could be content being a servant.  Danielle wore her dark hair short and sassy-like, while possessing an incredibly curvaceous body.  She also sported a pair of the largest, most voluptuous breasts he’d ever seen on such a slim build.

“Sir, in the event anything was to befall your parents, they instructed me to direct you to the black box located in the lower right drawer.”

Brandon opened the drawer and withdrew the box, but paused before opening it.  “If you don’t mind, Danielle, could you give me a little privacy.”

“Yes, sir,” Danielle responded as she quickly left the room.

Brandon saw Ashley get up to do the same.

“I’m sorry, Ashley… I didn’t mean that to include you,” Brandon responded.

Brandon opened the box and withdrew 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?!

“Holy Christ,” Ashley mumbled upon seeing it.

Brandon then noticed the necklace, but reached for the letter instead.  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 good witches.  I know the dealings of the supernatural will be hard for you to believe, but for your sake and several others… I’m asking you to suspend your disbelief and take this seriously.

Unfortunately, wherever there is good… there is evil… and this evil coven of witches and warlocks practice black magic.  We gave our coven strict orders to disband the second they learned of our death.
 
Recently, we learned evil was planning on moving 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.  Though, even with our protection, they could still strike against you.  There biggest weapon is sex; therefore it makes perfect sense that they will try to seduce you.  Expect them to attempt this with a very powerful witch.  If the witch succeeds, she will be able to corrupt you supernaturally.  This is why your mother and I risked our own safety to produce our second spell.  This weapon is the Rose Quartz necklace you see.  It was created using our blood and a heavy dose of black magic.

The Rose Quartz necklace can only be used by a Knight.  You are the only living descendent and therefore must keep this necklace safely secure.  The second the necklace is placed around a female’s neck, they are subject to your command.  Be prudent with what you command because these commands become permanent.  In the event you use the necklace on the same woman, you cannot change what has already been commanded, but you may add new commands to the existing ones.
 
Although Danielle Seavers has been enslaved, she is not a product of the necklace.  On the surface, she acted as our personal assistant, but in reality, she was our sex slave.  Danielle had been a co-ed attending Fitchburg State until she was ensnared by black magic.  Your mother and I were able to rescue her, but not before she was turned into a sex slave.  We were able to break Danielle free of their evil control but not of her subservient role.  To keep her protected from ever going back to evil, we had to tie her to Knight Blood specifically.

Danielle is your responsibility now.  She is very much a person underneath her servitude.  She remembers her past and still possesses her core values, but because of her role, her needs and desires are focused on you.  These overrule every other consideration and she does not feel comfortable being anything other than your sexual servant.  Please understand that it would be very difficult for her to respond to you any other way than what her Slave Protocols dictate.
 
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 here than they would be 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, though, Danielle will feel great stress if she is not allowed to serve and pleasure you.

In closing, do not take these threats lightly.

Love,

Thurston and Esmeralda Knight

Brandon sat there in stunned astonishment.

“Can I read it?” Ashley asked.

“Prepared to be blown away,” he mumbled as he handed Ashley the letter.
 

VI. Danielle

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 until she saw him.  Now, she had to hope that Brandon wouldn’t dismiss his parents’ letter as ramblings from some crazy people.  She knew people didn’t believe in such things because she never did until she fell victim…

A soft tap at her door snapped her out of a daze.  She opened it and saw Ashley standing there with a smile.

“Yes, ma’am,” she responded with downcast eyes.

“Brandon would like to see you in his Study.”

“Yes, ma’am,” Danielle replied, feeling very anxious.
 

VII. Knight Estate - Megan

Megan smiled at the cute brunette who opened the door.  The girl was such a hottie and she immediately decided she would have the girl tend to her afterwards.

“I’m here to pay my respects to Mr. Knight,” she told the young girl.

"Yes, ma'am…  Mr. Knight is receiving visitors in his Study."

The Knight son rose from his chair when she entered his Study.  Megan smiled as the Knight son came over to greet her and 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," she told the man and then cast the most powerful sex spell she ever attempted as she shook his hand.
 

VIII. BRANDON

Brandon wasn’t sure if this beautiful woman was the Witch until he shook her hand.  Suddenly, he felt his whole body light up with intense attraction towards the woman, and immediately wondered how someone so beautiful could be so evil.  Brandon groaned as he instantly hardened.

"You’re a very attractive man, Mr. Knight,” Megan commented with a smile.

Brandon realized with shock that he desperately wanted to fuck this woman, but found it impossible to move as she circled around him.  If he had any doubts in the occult before this - he certainly didn’t have them now.

“What… what did you do to me?" he finally asked, feeling his attraction towards the Witch grow painful.

"You mean the fact that you aren’t able to move… or about that throbbing hard-on you have for me?”

Brandon felt powerless as the Witch unbuttoned his shirt.  After discarding the shirt, she then kneeled down in front of him to remove his shoes and socks.  Then she slid off his dark slacks and boxers, and then helped her by stepping out of his clothes.

"My, my, my... aren’t you a big one," Megan commented upon seeing his erection, and then she leaned over and took him inside her mouth.
 

IX. ASHLEY

Ashley stood by the door holding the necklace.  Never had she felt more nervous in all her life before.  She was stunned at how easily Brandon had fallen under the Witch’s spell and scared as hell at what she was witnessing.

Ashley then began to make 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, the Witch made a strange gesture in the air in front of Danielle, which forced the teen down to her knees before her.

Ashley lowered the necklace over the Witch’s head a moment before being detected and then she heard Brandon yell, “Freeze and don’t say a word!”

The Witch, who had still been on her knees, remained frozen in place unable to move or say anything.  Apparently the necklace worked, so she shifted her attention back to Danielle and that was when she saw the teen, tearing off her clothes, and rolling around on the carpet.

“What do we do?!” she cried out, but when she looked at Brandon for an answer, she saw him naked, clearly hard, and looking at her with lust.

“I… need… release,” Brandon groaned.

Ashley wanted to have sex with Brandon, but not under these circumstances, so she felt somewhat relieved when a very naked Danielle rushed past her to get at Brandon.

Seconds later, Danielle had Brandon on his back and impaled herself on him, while they both cried out in ecstasy.
 

X. BRANDON

“How is she?” Brandon asked as he entered Danielle’s bedroom.

“She’s finally sleeping,” Ashley responded.

Brandon had redressed and found himself staring at the girl, and was surprised to find himself growing aroused for her again.  Hadn’t an hour of nonstop sex been enough?

“I can’t believe what I did to her,” he mumbled.

“Are you kidding?  She attacked you!  Plus, 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.”

“You’re right… it’s just that she’s so young,” Brandon responded.

“You aren’t helping by beating yourself up about it.  “Now; maybe we should get back to the Witch.”

Brandon and Ashley left Danielle’s bedroom and walked down the hallway to the Master Bedroom.  There 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,” Brandon replied as he walked in front of her.

“How do you plan on doing that?”

“Enslave her…”

“Enslave her?!  You mean your answer is to turn her into another Danielle?!”

“Do you see where I have a choice?” Brandon asked, blushing.

“Isn’t one slave enough for you?”

“What other options are there?” Brandon asked.

“Ask her about your parents,” Ashley commented.

“Did you have anything to do with killing my parents?”

“Not directly,” the Witch replied.

“Do you know who was responsible?” Brandon asked her.

“Yes,” Megan replied.

“Maybe we should turn her over to the Sterling Police Department and let them deal with her.”

“You were just witness to the type of power we are up against.  Do you seriously think that the Police would be effective?”

“You’re getting off on this… aren’t you?” Ashley asked in response.

“I didn’t ask for this…”

“Maybe I should leave you two alone,” Megan replied in anger as she walked out of the room.

“Hey,” Brandon called out to her.

“I’ve already witnessed you and Danielle rutting around like animals… I certainly don’t need to watch you two,” Ashley yelled out from out of sight.

Brandon sighed, wishing there was another way.  Maybe there was.  He walked right up to the Witch and stared at her.  She didn’t even flinch.

“So, how did you become so careless?”

“I… I don’t understand it myself,” Megan responded in a soft voice.

“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… any suggestions?”

“Sexual slavery is the only sure way of keeping me in line,” Megan replied, and then turned red from her admission.

“Strip…”

Megan did as she was told and seconds later stood before him naked.

Brandon had to admit the woman was gorgeous with her long dark rusty hair fell like waves down her back.  Her boobs were on the big side – although not as big as Danielle’s.

“Are you still horny?” Brandon asked.

“Yes.”

“For me specifically…?”

“I was never horny for you, but in order to bind you to me, I had to make you cum.”

Brandon’s eyes lit up at this… did this mean he was sexually tied to Danielle now?!  “Danielle made me cum.”

“Then you are tied to her sexually now.”

“Is there any way to break the spell?”

“No.”

“If I don’t make you horny… then why so wet?” he asked, noting Megan was leaking.

“From a ceremony I performed earlier,” Megan replied, blushing.

“Then you want sex, right?”

“I’d love sex right now… but I 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 someone so gorgeous become 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 admitted after pausing for a few moments.

“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 satisfied until I’m filling one of your holes.”

“Oh god,” Megan groaned.

“You are also perpetually wet and extremely horny for pussy.”

Megan groaned louder.

“You whole being is subject to my every word… now, is this enough to keep you in line?”

“No,” Megan whispered.

“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.
 

XI. MEGAN

Megan groaned as she finger-fucked herself.  Brandon had taken off the necklace and commanded her to masturbate, so there she was… playing with her boobs with one hand while the other pounded away at her pussy.  She had already cum three times but wasn’t allowed to stop until Brandon gave her permission.

“Now, get up on all fours and present yourself,” Brandon commanded.

Megan quickly repositioned herself so she could comply and then wiggled her shapely ass in the air in hopes that Brandon would fill her.

“Can I alter the way you feel without the aid of the necklace?” Brandon asked her.

“Yes, due to your subjugation command when I had on the necklace,” Megan replied, groaning.

“Good.  I want you to feel submissive every time you are in my presence.  Not only my presence, but Danielle and Ashley’s as well, and I also want you to treat us with the utmost respect.”

“Yes, sir,” she replied.

“Sir…?  I like that,” Brandon replied with a chuckle.

“Please, sir… I really need you to fuck me,” Megan whimpered, cursing Covington for not coming to her rescue.

“I thought you preferred girls,” Brandon responded, chuckling.

"I need you to fill me, sir!" Megan pleaded.

Megan could hear Brandon taking off his clothes and then join her on the bed.  Then she cried out in ecstasy when he entered her, giving her one orgasm after another.
 

XII. BRANDON

Brandon lay on his back staring up at the ceiling.  He was still trying to catch his breath from fucking Megan when his thoughts turned to Ashley.  There was no way she was going to like what he had done to Megan regardless how he justified it.

Brandon found himself considering using the necklace on Ashley.  It wouldn’t take but a single command to make her alright with everything, but then he scolded himself for having such an idea.  Then his thoughts turned to Danielle causing him to stir.  There was no mistaking how powerfully drawn he felt towards the teen but at least now he understood why.  Even after the fucking he gave to Megan, he could feel himself hardening again.

Brandon slipped out of bed and redressed.  When he got downstairs he found Ashley sitting at the desk reading his parents letter again.  She looked up at him and she didn’t look at all pleased.

“Was it necessary to fuck her?”

“I’m sorry, Ash… but we’ve been through this.”

“Yeah, so we have…”

“Maybe I should check on Danielle.”

“Actually, you need to wake up so we can leave.”

“Leave?”

“How long do you think it will be before the bad guys find out you tamed their number one witch?”

“Good point,” Brandon replied.

“We’ll need to fly home tonight.  I already booked our flights.”

“Did you book four of them?” Brandon asked.

“Yes, Brandon… I know you can’t leave the girl behind after enslaving her.”

“Look, Ash… I promise I’ll set them up in an apartment as soon as we get back.”

“You do whatever you want,” Ashley responded.

Brandon sighed, not wishing to get into this until they were safely back in Texas.
 

** ** **

Brandon found himself entranced with the teen.  He could tell he was rock hard and wished he had time to take her.

“Sir…?  What is it?” Danielle asked.
 
“I… uh… we need to leave,” he responded, not realizing Danielle had awakened.

“Leave…?”

“Get dressed and meet me downstairs.  Pack only enough for an overnight bag.”
 

XIII. MICHAEL

Michael couldn’t have been happier with how his plan was coming together.  He was inside the house monitoring everything and he had the blonde chick to thank for his success.  The blonde was the only one not protected from his magic so she was very easy to manipulate right from the get-go.  He had orchestrated her move on Megan and even slowed Megan’s reaction time down a few heartbeats in order for the blonde to slip the necklace on her and now he was manipulating the blonde every step of the way.
 

XIV. A week later – Brandon’s apartment - MEGAN

Megan stood in the kitchen doing the dishes.  She was 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.

Megan responded like she usually did to the pretty teenager.  She felt a spike in her sexual desire for her, along with a dose of passivity.  She could literally feel herself breathing harder as Danielle walked up close to her.

“Hi Danielle,” she whispered, smiling shyly.

“Brandon wants to see you in his bedroom.”

“He does?” Megan asked, pleasantly surprised.  But then she returned her focus back to the dishes due to Brandon’s reprimand once that she finishes her chores before she has any fun.

“I’ll finish this for you,” Danielle declared as she took the sponge from her.

“Thank you, Danielle… I really owe you for this,” Megan responded as she rushed off to Brandon’s room.

Megan could tell she was soaked down under as she made her way down the hallway.  Then she veered off into the bathroom to check her makeup.  After a quick touch-up, she proceeded on to Brandon’s room and lightly tapped on his closed door.

“Come in,” Brandon called out to her and she was literally beaming as she opened the door up.  But then she had to suppress a frown when she saw that Brandon was dressing to go out.  Did he have a date?!

“Sir, you wanted to see me,” Megan finally responded as she tried keeping the disappointment out of her voice.

“I’m finally seeing Ashley tonight.”

“Very good, sir,” Megan lied in response.

“We’re hopefully going to have a pleasant dinner and then come back here for a nightcap.”

“Yes, sir,” Megan whispered.

“You know… she’s still very upset with me for what I did to you.  She’s got it in her head that I could have tamed you with something different.”

“My complete enslavement was the only way, sir,” Megan responded.

“I know… but just the same.  It may not be a good idea if she sees you tonight.”

Megan suddenly felt a stab of fear at the possibility that Brandon might send her away for the night.  Brandon might have been fucking Danielle a lot more than he was fucking her, but she was being allowed to sleep in his bed with him each night.

“So, I’m in a dilemma here…”

“I could spend the night with Danielle,” Megan suggested in a hopeful tone.

“I don’t think Danielle would like that.”

“Why?” Megan asked, blushing.

“Your desire for her makes her uncomfortable.  She’s even complained to me once.”

“I’m sorry, sir… but it isn’t easy for me given how aroused I get whenever I’m near her.  But maybe if you allow me to seduce her than we would all be happier.”

“Seduce her…?  What makes you think you could?”

“I’m still a witch, sir,” Megan replied.

“Are you saying you can still cast spells?!”

“Yes, sir, but only with your permission…”

“This never occurred to me!”

“I could even cast a spell on Ashley to make her forgive you.”

“That would be manipulating her mind, and if I wanted to do that - I would have already used the necklace on her.”

“I understand, sir… but I wouldn’t have to manipulate Danielle’s mind in order to seduce her.”

“You wouldn’t?”

“No, sir… just make her desire me physically.”

“I see.”

“Please sir?”

“I wouldn’t want anything you do to her being permanent.”

“A temporary lust spell would work perfectly,” Megan replied.

“Just as long as she’s not freaking out about it later on…”

“I understand, sir.”

“Remember…  If I wanted anything permanent, I would have used the necklace.”
 

XV. ASHLEY

“So, I guess it’s pretty safe to assume you are fucking them both regularly, huh?” Ashley asked after they ordered.

“They’d go absolutely crazy if I didn’t… but you know as well as I know that it’s just sex.”

“Of course how you looked at sex wouldn’t change,” Ashley mumbled, sarcastically.

“It would with you,” Brandon responded, looking into her eyes.

“Oh…?”

“Ashley, I… I’m in love with you.”

“You’re what?!”

“This ordeal has made me realize how much I truly care about you.”

“But this isn’t fair!  How dare you say this when you have two sex slaves at your beck and call,” Ashley cried.

“I’m asking you to look beyond that and hear me out,” Brandon argued.

“Look beyond the fact that you have two sex slaves…?”

“Maybe we should discuss this in a less public place,” Brandon replied.
 

XVI. Michael Covington

Michael sat at the restaurant’s bar nursing a drink.  Knight and his blonde puppet were almost loud enough where he didn’t have to use magic to hear their argument.  Oh how he loved it when a plan came together… and he especially loved hearing Knight declare his love for his favorite blonde.

As Michael monitored them, he had to admit he was growing more and more aroused at the thought of having Ashley.  She was very beautiful and he especially looked forward to fucking her.  The only reason he hadn’t at this point in time was he hadn’t been sure how important the girl was to Knight until just then.

Michael’s attention then shifted to a different table where a man dined with a pair of gorgeous twins.  The girls were absolutely breathtaking and looked to be in their teens.  He was in the mood for a threesome.
 

** ** **

“Wrong room, Mister,” one of the twins told him when he entered the Ladies Room.

Michael smiled at the hottie before taking a quick look around and then made a zigzag gesture in the air in front of her.  The girl’s eyes lit up with momentary shock before she gasped and clutched her groin.

“What’s your name, sweetie?”

“Lori,” the girl groaned as she began rubbing herself.

“Kind of horny, aren’t you?”

“Yessssss, what… what did you do to me?” Lori whimpered as he rubbed herself harder.

“I cast a self-pleasuring arousal spell on you,” Michael replied, adding, “So, you might want to duck into one of those stalls for some privacy.”

Lori rushed off to one of the stalls and then closed and locked the door.  Then he telepathically summoned his favorite blonde to come join him.  Less than a minute later, she arrived with a confused look on her face.
 

XVII. ASHLEY

Ashley did a double take upon seeing the man, thinking that she might have walked into the wrong restroom, but just as she was about to say something, he made a familiar gesture in the air in front of her and her eyes lit up in alarm.  She had seen that gesture before and remembered where at the same time she realized she couldn’t move.

“Read and memorize this,” the man commanded while handing her a piece of paper.

Ashley read the address and room number on it over and over for a few minutes before she handed it back to him.

“Don’t use your own vehicle.  Take a cab and be in this room at midnight.  Don’t be early or don’t be late.  I also want you to 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,” Ashley replied.

“I also want you to be in the proper mood, so with each minute closer to midnight, I want you to grow more and more sexually aroused for me.”

Ashley’s blush took on a darker shade of red.

“Now, go about your normal business as if we never talked,” the man commanded.

Ashley immediately turned to look in the mirror to touch up her makeup.  Even though she ignored the man, she knew he was still standing there watching her.  Then she heard heavy breathing and groaning coming from one of the stalls.  She glanced over her shoulder through the mirror’s reflection and saw jeans and panties discarded on the floor in one of the stalls.  It was obvious from the sounds she heard and the spread legs that someone was masturbating.
 

XVIII. LAURA

Laura could see that her father was getting impatient.

“Do you want me to go and see if she’s alright?” Laura asked.

“If you don’t mind,” her father replied, prompting her to head off to the restroom.

“Lori?” she called out when she entered and that was when she heard the groaning.

“I’m in… ungghhhhhhhhhh… I’m in here,” Lori whimpered from one of the stalls.

Laura’s first thought was that Lori was ill, but then her eyes lit up when she saw her sister’s jeans and thong panties lying on the floor by her feet.

“Two identical hotties… does it get better than this?” she heard a man ask.

Laura twirled around in anger; “Get out of here!”

Instead of the man leaving, he made a weird gesture in the air in front of her.

“Your twin is finger-fucking her wet pussy; would you care to watch?”

“No,” Laura whispered, but she found herself walking to the stall anyway.

“Open the door for your sister, Lori,” the man called out to her.

Laura heard the latch and then the door open… and there was her blushing twin masturbating.

“Wouldn’t you agree she makes an arousing sight?” the man asked her.

Laura wanted to say no but the truth was she was starting to feel aroused from the sight of her sister masturbating which confused the hell out of her.  This was her sister for God’s sake!

“Admit it, your pussy is growing wet from watching her,” the man whispered into her ear.

“Yessssss,” she groaned as she couldn’t help it.  Never had she ever felt like this for another girl… never mind her own sister!

“You love to watch your sister finger-fuck herself.”

Laura groaned turning beet red.

“Your twin sexually arouses you more anyone.”

“Oh god,” Laura whimpered as her own hands began to caress herself.

“Go ahead and picture yourself with her,” the man commanded.

Laura suddenly saw herself down on her knees in front of Lori - tonguing her!

“And you, Lori… admit you’re incredibly aroused from your sister watching you as well.”

Lori fingered herself harder, groaning.

“You would love to bury your faces in each others snatch, wouldn’t you?”

“Please,” the girls pleaded - almost in unison.

“Your sexual desire for pussy is forever.”

Laura fell to her knees before Lori.

“But for now, I want you to crave my cock.”

Laura suddenly felt her desires shift and as much as she still wanted to lick her sister’s pussy, she wanted to be with the man more.

“Lori, you can stop playing with yourself and come out of the stall and join me and your sister.”

Laura got up off her knees and followed the man outside the stall.  She blushed when she found her eyes locked on the man’s crotch.  A few moments later, her sister was redressed and standing up along side of her.

“Along with this intense longing you have for one another… you will also find yourself attracted to pussy in general… but you will always prefer each others pussy more.”

Laura and Lori turned a darker shade of red when they glanced at one another.

“And as far as males go, from this moment forward… I’m the only male that you will find yourself attracted too.”

Laura and Lori stared at the man with a look of lust in their eyes.

“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.

“I wish I had time for a quick blowjob but it’ll have to wait.  Now, go back to your father and behave… and no discussing this with a soul – other than yourselves.”
 

XIX. Car Ride - BRANDON

“So, would you like to come back to my place for a drink before calling it a night?” Brandon asked with a hopeful smile.

“I’m sorry, Brandon… dinner was nice and you gave me a lot to think about… but I… well… I would rather go home.”

“Sure, if that’s what you want,” Brandon responded with disappointment.

“I… I just want to take things slowly,” Ashley whispered.

“I understand.”

“I saw something in the ladies room earlier.”

“Oh…?”

“There was a young woman inside one of the stalls masturbating.”

“Masturbating?!”

“I thought you’d find it interesting,” Ashley whispered.

“You actually saw her?”

“No, but it was pretty obvious.”

Brandon immediately wondered if the supernatural was involved and suddenly feared that they had been followed.  Then he wondered if maybe Megan had found a way to break free of his control and contact the coven.

Brandon looked in the rearview mirror and didn’t see anyone following them… but he was still concerned when he pulled into Megan apartment complex.

“Thanks again for dinner,” Ashley told him while she reached for the door handle.

“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.
 

XX. ASHLEY’S APARTMENT - ASHLEY

Now that she was alone, Ashley began to cry.  No matter how hard she tried to fight the Warlock’s commands she failed to tell Brandon what had happened.  The one lone thing she was able to tell Brandon was about the girl masturbating.  She just hoped that this would be enough for him to grow suspicious.

Ashley sat down at her computer and found she couldn’t e-mail anyone either and then glanced over at the clock.  She had three and a half hours before she had to leave and she felt compelled to go see what she would wear.  She remembered that she had to wear her sexiest dress and after a good twenty minutes later, she narrowed it down to three dresses.  She finally opted on a sexy black number that was noticeably too small on her.  She had been fresh out of college the last time she wore this and she knew that she would have to literally pour herself into it.  She blushed at how much this dress would accentuate her every curve.

Ashley then walked into her bathroom to start her bath.
 

** ** **

Ashley exited her bathroom with two hours to spend in front of her vanity.  She noted with growing anger that she had to look her absolute best for the Warlock and gazed at her naked reflection with an almost critical air about her.  For the first time in her life, she found herself scrutinizing her breasts, and hated the fact that she wished they were bigger so she could look that much sexier.  She knew she felt this way because of Danielle and that Witch but it didn’t stop her from wishing it nonetheless.

Ashley brought her hands up and cupped her breasts and it was then that she noticed how sensitive they felt.  Then she turned red when she remembered how she would grow aroused the closer it got to midnight.

Suddenly, her cell phone rang, but when she saw that it was Brandon, she ignored it.  Without the ability to tell him what had happened, there was no reason to talk to him.

Ashley meticulously applied her make-up, which wasn’t easy given how horny she was starting to feel, and then went to her dresser to see what underwear to wear.  First, she pulled out her sexiest bra and her matching pair of thong panties, but then decided that she would on panty-less.

Ashley gazed at her reflection.  The dress made her look obscene - yet, there was no doubting how sexy she looked.  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 was consumed with her need to be fucked by the Warlock – not Brandon.

Ashley called a cab and told the cab driver the address.  She noticed that the cab driver kept on looking in the rearview mirror.  She realized afterwards that he was probably looking between her legs.
 

XXI. BRANDON’S APARTMENT - BRANDON

Brandon felt bad that he interrupted Danielle’s first lesbian experience but it had been imperative that he talk to Megan.

“Put Danielle to sleep and come out here,” he commanded Megan, and after Megan did as she was told, she joined him in the living room.

“Have you contacted your coven?” Brandon asked her point blank.

“No, sir… that would displease you and I’m not capable of displeasing you,” Megan replied with concern.

“Yeah… I kind of suspected so… but 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.
 

XXII. HOTEL ROOM – MICHAEL

Michael had positioned the twins to lay one on top of the other so he could have access to both pussies and alternate every few thrusts.  The twins were loud and very wet, and nearly passed out from their sexual exhaustion.
 

** ** **

Michael was naked and leaned back against the headboard to watch the twins dress.  He still found himself smitten with their beauty.  The fact that they were identical just made them all the more alluring.

“Girls,” he called out to them when they finished dressing.

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.  Unfortunately, I won’t be fucking that young pussy of yours anymore because I’m not from around here.  I guess that means you are very horny lesbian lovers now.”

“Yes, sir,” the twins responded, blushing.

“Enjoy your new life.”

“Yes, sir,” the twins responded and then exited the room.

Michael glanced at the clock on his nightstand and saw that he had a half hour before his favorite blonde would arrive.
 

XXIII. BRANDON’S APARTMENT - BRANDON

Megan was still naked so she immediately kneeled down and began masturbating.  It didn’t take but a few moments before Megan groaned and mumbled some sort of incantation.  Then she closed her eyes… and after a few moments later, 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 cried, 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.”

Brandon hated how out of control he felt.  “Then get to the point…”

“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 the line went dead.
 

XXIV. ASHLEY

“Stand in the middle of the room at attention,” the Warlock commanded.

Ashley immediately complied.

“You selected your dress well… but now I want you naked.”

“But… but you promised,” she responded, but that didn’t prevent her from struggling out of her dress.  She was fuming by the time she was naked, and then blushed when she thrust out her chest as she resumed her position of attention.

“I thought you were bigger.”

“Fuck you,” Ashley whispered.

“You’ll get your chance,” the Warlock responded with a chuckle.

“But you promised you wouldn’t rape me!” Ashley cried.

“Rape…?  Hell, girl… you will be begging me to fill that cunt of yours.”
 

XXV. MEGAN

“How powerful is he?” Brandon asked Megan.

“We’re equals,” she whispered.

“Can he be trusted?”

“I believe so.”

“What makes you so sure?”

“Because all Ashley is in this is a pawn.”

“Are you that important to this coven?”

“Covington doesn’t want to rescue me… he wants to possess me.”

“Huh?  But you’re subject to me… not him.”

“Can I have your permission to share my thoughts with you?”

“Go ahead…”

“I never understood why Covington never came to my rescue back at the mansion.  You didn’t know it at the time but he was my back-up.”

“And you didn’t tell me?!”

“I honestly thought that he allowed it to happen to get rid of me.”

“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.”

“True, but let me tell you about a Lust Transfer Spell.”
 

XXVI. ASHLEY

Ashley whimpered and groaned with every one of Covington’s thrusts as he slid in and out of her.  Her need for him was so ingrained in her that it was embarrassing, and like he had said - she literally begged him to fuck her.

Now, as she cooed and cried out in ecstasy, reaping pleasure from just feeling him inside of her, she knew that Covington was outright redefining her… turning her into something she despised.

“You’re a hot fuck, girl… now, go ahead and submit your free will to me.”

Ashley knew that in doing this that she would lose her identity for the rest of her life.

“Fine, I’ll stop fucking you,” Covington responded, and suddenly he stopped thrusting.

Ashley felt a stab of fear from Covington’s threat and tried desperately to remember the exact words.  She knew if she gave in that she would become his sex slave for the rest of her life, but she desperately needed him to continue fucking her.

Ashley wrapped her hands around Covington’s ass and tried pulling him back into her.

“Submit your free will,” Covington responded, and this time he pulled out of her completely.

“I… I submit my free will to you… now, please… fuck me!” Ashley cried, feeling a terrifying emptiness.

The Warlock parted her soaked petals apart with the head of his cock and teased her.  Ashley knew that her submission would forever tie her subservience to him but it had to be better than this emptiness.

“Say the exact words,” Michael whispered, still playing with her entrance.

“I submit my free will and will lust you for all eternity,” Ashley replied and then heard Covington laugh before slamming into her.

Ashley cried out from the most incredible orgasm of her life – feeling conquered in every delicious way.
 

XXVII. The Swap - Brandon

Brandon tried to make eye contact with Ashley to try and reassure her that everything was alright, she avoided him.

“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, and he was disappointed that Ashley still refused to look at him.

“I’ll need Megan’s assistance in order to cast the Lust Transfer,” Covington stated.

“Cooperate,” Brandon told Megan prompting the Warlock and Witch to begin chanting.

Brandon felt guilty about subjecting Megan to this fate, but all he wanted was Ashley back.

“Misia… Vesual… Remor… Talto…” he heard the chants and then there was a burst of energy and he was startled when he heard Ashley and Megan cry out.

The girls would have collapsed if they weren’t all holding hands and then he saw Ashley’s eyes open.

“Are you alright?” he asked her.

“Oh god,” Ashley responded and then she broke free of Covington’s hand and rushed into his arms.

Brandon had been so relieved to have Ashley back that their kissing and hugging turned passionate for a few moments.  Then he broke off the kiss to look at Megan, and saw that she stood before the Warlock in pretty much the same demeanor as Ashley had.

“As long as our paths never cross again… I’ll never bother you.  I would however recommend that you stay away from Massachusetts.”

“And you stay out of Texas,” Brandon responded and then watched Megan follow Covington as they left.
 

XXVIII. ASHLEY

Ashley was fully aware of what had transpired with the Lust Transfer spell because Covington had made it a point to tell her what would happen.  On the intellectual side of things, she still found the whole concept hard to grasp, but beyond that she knew fully well that she was now Brandon’s sex slave.
 
“Do you want me to take you home?” Brandon asked her once they climbed into his car.

Ashley slid across the seat to be as close as she could to Brandon.  “Sir… I want to go to your place,” she responded, blushing at how subservient she sounded.

“Sir…?” Brandon asked, and then sighed.

Ashley turned beet red.

“I love you, Ashley… Megan told me that this might happen but I promise we’ll find a way to work around it.”

“I… I need you inside of me,” Ashley responded as she gazed down at his crotch.  She licked her lips at the sight of him and wondered if he was getting off on the idea of her being his sex slave.  She knew that it should bother her… but she was too delirious in need to care.
 

XXIX. Michael

Michael took Megan back to his hotel room and fucked her non stop 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, while continuing to gaze at him with lust.

“Let me first bring you out of that temporary slave mode I had placed you in,” Michael responded and then watched as Megan’s whole demeanor changed.

“You fuck!  You would actually betray our coven for the sole purpose of fucking me?!”

“Cum now, Megan… even you have to agree that this is more than just fucking.”

“But how could you?!” Megan cried out as she exploded to a sudden 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.  Hell, other than a few modifications, your new state in life won’t even be noticeable.”

“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 with embarrassment.

“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,” Megan responded.

“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.”
 

XXX. Brandon

Brandon sighed as he responded to Ashley.  “I think we need to learn more before going to that extreme.”

“Yes, sir,” Ashley responded with her soft submissive voice.

Brandon hated seeing Ashley reduced to such a state and tried to clarify.  “I just think if I use the necklace on you it could make things worse.”

“Yes, sir,” Ashley whispered.

“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 correctly, you inherited these feelings from Megan, didn’t you?”

“Yes, sir… I assumed every command you gave her… just like she assumed every command I had been subject too.”

“Which is worse?”

“I am more embarrassed being your sex slave, sir,” Ashley replied, blushing.

“Is this causing you stress to respond to me like this?”

“I… I’m managing, sir,” Ashley whispered with downcast eyes.

“Until I command otherwise, you will not displease me if you share your true feelings for me no matter what they are.  In fact, you will displease me if you withhold them.”

Ashley’s eyes lit up with a look of surprise… and then she smiled.

“Is this better?”

“Yes, sir… and I manage only because I have no choice.  I hate being so subservient towards you and hate even more how much I crave your sex.”

“I am so sorry, Ashley…  Is there anything I can do to make this easier for you?”

“Maybe we could have this discussion with you inside of me, sir,” Ashley whispered, turning beet red.

“Then get on your back and spread your legs,” Brandon instructed, and Ashley gasped when he slid into her.  But instead of fucking her… he remained still.

“Now, what do you suggest we do to make your life easier?”

“Maybe you can counter a command using the necklace, sir.”

“We both read the letter, Ash… that would be reaching for straws.”

“But we don’t really know if we don’t try, sir,” Ashley argued, and Brandon could feel Ashley squeezing his cock with her vaginal muscles.

“Let’s go over all your feelings and compulsions.”

“Yes, sir… to begin with I constantly ache for you to be inside of me.  It isn’t enough for you to just kiss and caress me.  I literally need you inside of me… and it doesn’t matter which hole.”

“You mean…”

“Yes, sir… and this is strange because I’ve never been into giving head before because I always considered it demeaning… and I never ever felt a desire for anal sex.  But now I’m craving those forms of sex as much as vaginal sex.”

“I gave Megan those commands when she wearing the necklace, so there’s nothing I can do about them.”

“Sir…?  There’s also another craving that I shocks me… did you turn Megan bi?”

“Oh… I forgot about that.  Actually, Megan was bi before I used the necklace on her, but I did raise the anti on her and made her crave her own sex.”

“Then that explains my sudden desire to be with Danielle,” Ashley whispered, blushing.

“I wanted to humiliate her.”

“I don’t know if you succeeded with Megan, sir… but you have succeeded with me.”

“I’m sorry.”

“Sir, is this need I have to never say or do anything to displease you forever?”

“I’m afraid so, Ashley.  I wish I could lift it but I gave Megan that command while she wearing the necklace, but that has reminded me of something else and I want to try something.”

Ashley looked up at him expectantly.

“Ashley, you are no longer subservient in my presence, nor do you have to treat me with any more respect than you normally would… and you definitely don’t have to call me sir again.”

Suddenly, Brandon saw Ashley’s whole demeanor change and with that she reached up and pulled him into her deeper.

“Fuck me, Brandon…  Fuck me hard!”

Brandon began to thrust into Ashley hard giving his lover multiple orgasms.
 

XXXI. Ashley

“That was incredible,” Ashley proclaimed, having just received the greatest fuck of her life.

“You’re incredible,” Brandon responded as they both lay there trying to catch their breath.

“All I need now is a dose of Danielle and my sex life would be complete.”

“Uh… speaking of Danielle, there’s something I need to tell you.”

“Don’t tell me you’ve fallen in love with her,” Ashley responded as she shifted her body around to look at him.

“I do love her, Ash, but like an older brother would love a little sister.”

“I wouldn’t necessarily use that analogy but I get your point,” Ashley responded, grinning.

Brandon blushed.

“Anyway, what was it you wanted to tell me?” Ashley asked as she reached down to play with Brandon’s spent cock.

“It was during…”

Ashley had Brandon hard again and this prompted her to climb up and straddle him.  It was so liberating not to be submissive anymore and to simply act on her desires.

“Ungggghhhhh,” Brandon groaned while she impaled herself on him.

“Now, what’s going on with Danielle?” Ashley asked as she remained still.

“Megan cast a spell on me during our confrontation.”

“What did she do?”

“Look, I hope you aren’t expecting a repeat performance,” Brandon groaned as Ashley tightened her hold.

“I just need to feel you inside of me… now, tell me what did Megan do to you?”

“She cast some sort of sexual enslavement spell on me.”

“Huh?”

“But in order for the spell to activate, I had to cum in her.  Instead I came in Danielle, which means the spell activated with her.”

“You mean you’re sexually tied to Danielle?!”

“Yes, my desire for her is relentless.”

“Does she know this?”

“No…”

“Good… no need for her to know.”

“I guess what I’m driving at is this…  as much as I love you… want to be with you… and will never ever refuse you sexually…  You will still be sharing me with Danielle.”

“Not a problem… I need her as well.”

“But Danielle isn’t bi.”

“Then turn her bi.”

“I don’t think I can do that…”

“Why not…?”

“I would hate to permanently turn her into something she isn’t.”

“You mean like me?”

“All the more reason for you to understand…”

“But Danielle is your slave and this will make your life easier.”

“True, but she also has feelings.”

“With a simple word you can alter those feelings,” Ashley argued.

“I can’t do that to her and I know you would agree under different circumstances.”

“Damn-it, Brandon… we live with the cards we’re dealt with… especially if we can’t do anything to change them.  Are you saying that Megan never got together with Danielle?”

“She did once through witchcraft but the spell was temporary.  Danielle only remembers the experience as a dream.”

“As long as it was a wet dream – there’s no problem with that.”

“I’m surprised at you.  If I were to use the necklace on her the commands would be permanent.  Unlike you, I can’t alter her feelings through simple voice commands and I can’t bring myself to change her sexual orientation forever.”

“She’s your fucking slave!  Just like I’m your slave… and we are both compelled to make you happy.  Trust me… I know damn well that she would cream at the opportunity of pleasing you.  I know this first hand.  If Danielle knew that it would make you happy for her to be bi, she would beg you to turn her!”

“I don’t know… let me think about it.”

“Look, I know this is kind of late in the game but I wanted you to know that 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 I think Covington prevented me.”

“I love you too, Ash,” Brandon responded with a smile, and with that he started to stroke in and out of her.

“Ash…?”

“Yesssss,” she groaned.

“How do you feel about Danielle?”

“You mean other than the fact that 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?”

“I want to even up the playing field between you two.”

Ashley rode Brandon harder.

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.

Ashley suddenly felt a shift in her reaction towards Danielle and was surprised at how passive she suddenly felt in her 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…”

“Did you command Megan to respond submissively towards Danielle,” Ashley asked while she groaned louder.

“Oops…”

“Would you mind fixing it?”

“But honey, are you saying you’re not into being a submissive love slave for a girl as hot as Danielle?”

“Brandon!”

“Oh, alright… and that reminds me of a few other things,” Brandon responded with a chuckle.
 

XXXII. Megan

Megan groaned as Michael thrust into her.  Never had her pussy been pounded harder… or faster… and it seemed every time he took her, he topped his previous performance, making her cum longer and longer with every orgasm.

Intellectually speaking, she despised Michael… but physically, there was no denying how much pleasure she reaped from being with him.

“Flip over onto your stomach and get up on your hunches.”

Unable to resist, nor wanting too, she quickly repositioned herself.
 

XXXIII. Danielle

“You mean you want me to start liking girls?” Danielle asked, blushing.  She was stunned at what Ashley was proposing.

“With the necklace, these feelings for your own gender would be instantaneous, but more importantly, you would also love and want to be with me,” Ashley responded.

“And this is going to be permanent?” Danielle asked, turning redder.

“It is the only way that all three of us can have a pleasurable relationship,” Ashley replied.

“Look, Danielle… I don’t want to pressure you, but I do agree with Ashley that our lives will be much easier and we’d be able to maximize our enjoyment with each other,” Brandon offered.

“This would make you happy?” Danielle asked.

“Yes, Danielle… it would make Brandon very happy,” Ashley answered for him.

“Okay,” Danielle whispered with downcast eyes.

“I’ll start with Ashley first,” Brandon responded.

“Huh?”

“Brandon is going to give me some of the same commands he’s giving you,” Ashley responded with a smile.

Brandon placed the necklace around Ashley’s neck.

“Ashley, you are spiritually and passionately in love with Danielle.”

Danielle saw Ashley’s face light up as if she were seeing her for the first time.

“It’s so cool… I can actually feel it happening,” Ashley whispered.

Brandon took the necklace off of Ashley and then placed it around her neck.

“Are you ready?” he asked her.

“Yes, sir,” Danielle whispered, nervously.

“Danielle, you are lesbian now with the exception of me.  You are spiritually and passionately in love with Ashley for the rest of your life and have a tremendous appetite to taste her pussy.”

Danielle turned red as she felt a shift in her feelings.  Not only was she suddenly attracted to Ashley, not only was she in love with her, but she also felt this sudden craving to go down on her!

“Brandon…?” Ashley whispered.

Danielle saw Brandon turn to Ashley.

“You promised.”

“Danielle, you are submissive in your new relationship with Ashley.”

“But…” Danielle started to say but then suddenly felt too submissive to dare question this.

“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 begged.

“And as long as Ashley’s tongue is inside any one of your holes, you won’t feel the uncomfortable need to be filled with me.”

When Brandon took the necklace off of Ashley, she found herself pulled into Ashley’s loving embrace.  She in turn responded passionately despite her new passive nature.

Ashley broke the kiss off and then took her by the hand and led her straight to her bedroom, reminding her of a dream she had once of Megan.

“I love you,” Danielle whispered as Ashley stripped her.

“I love you, too, Danielle,” Ashley responded as they climbed onto the bed.

Ashley spread her soft thighs prompting Danielle to move down to lick her.
 

XXXIV. Epilogue - Ashley

Ashley made sure to swallow every drop of Brandon’s semen before she moved up his body to lie down beside him.  As she basked in the pleasure – she basked in her new life as Ashley Knight.  It didn’t matter that she was technically Brandon’s slave – for she was also his wife, lover, and best friend.

“So, it’s a good thing that we’re filthy rich so you never have to worry about working again,” Brandon declared with a smile.

“Which brings me to our next discussion… but I think I need to get you hard so we can be more comfortable.”

“Why don’t you just call Danielle in here, so she can use her tongue on you,” Brandon suggested.

“She’s out running errands,” Ashley replied as she moved down to take him inside her mouth again.

“Have you… Have you and Danielle narrowed down where you would like to live?”

“Yes, we’re thinking Maui,” Danielle responded as she walked into the room.

“Good, you’re back!” Ashley replied as she repositioned herself so Danielle could join them.

Moments later Danielle was naked and filling her pussy with her tongue.

“So, Hawaii, the tropical paradise…?”

“Unggghhhhhhhhh,” Ashley groaned, shaking her head yes.
 

XXXV. Epilogue - Megan

Megan sat together with Michael on the High Council’s couch.  Michael had just informed the High Council of their plans to marry.

“I must admit… I’m rather stunned that you two are getting together,” the High Council stated.

“What Megan learned was that she was never really angry with me… just sexually frustrated with me,” Michael responded.

“You ass,” Megan snapped, glaring at Michael… but only because Michael had her rehearse her response.

“Well, your relationship will be interesting to say the least… and I’ll be honored to perform the ceremony.”

“Thank you, sir,” Megan replied, blushing.

“Thanks, boss,” Michael commented.

Megan walked with Michael down the hallway until he suddenly pulled her into one of the vacant rooms.  “I want a blowjob,” he told her, prompting Megan to unzip him and pull him out as fast as she could.  With a growing hunger, she licked up one side of Michael’s shaft and down the other side before she took him deep down her throat.

Michael groaned.

Megan groaned while she freed a hand up to play with herself, thinking… life was never better.
 

The end

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