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The Prime Price
by Slave to Magick (address withheld)

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The law was clear, a teacher must always be repaid, and 
for the young mage Bennet, the price for magick lessons 
would prove to be painful. (MF-teens, reluc, 1st, anal, 
bd, sci-fi)

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Bennet was a beautiful young woman whit long reddish 
brown hair, auburn she think the color was named. Her 
eyes was large and green and witnessed of a Celtic 
descent. Right now Bennet was face down in her bed 
while Alisa was tying her wrists and ankles to the bed 
stands of her large antique bed. Under her hips was 
places a gray pillow, normally used for her pilates 
training, forcing her to lie whit her ass in the air. 
Alisha finished her work and tested the ropes, they 
held nicely. As she lay there Bennet wondered how the 
hell she had gotten herself into this situation.

Ever since they got to Chantry Baha Bayhas as 
apprentices Bennet and Alisa had been inseparable, 
studying together, gossiping about boys together, doing 
almost anything together. Alisa however was a far 
better student of Magick than was herself, and as 
Bennet got a assignment to learn the Initiate degree of 
Prime before Easter, Bennet had asked Alisa's help, so 
she would not disappoint her mentor. 

Alisa had giggled and said yes, she would tutor her, 
but at a price. And for months now the two Hermetics 
apprentices had been studying together. And finally 
Bennet had grasped the magick and been declared a 
Initiate of Prime, and now it was time for Alisa's 
price. The blond Mage had demanded one half an hour to 
do whatever she wanted whit Bennet, and as part of that 
she had tied her to the bed.

Bennet lay nervous and waited for what Alisa had in 
mind. Tied down there was little she could do as she 
watches Alisa get undressed, watched her pale, milky 
white skin like moonlight shining at her. Alisa bended 
down and got a bag of the floor. From it she finds a 
leather panty of some sort, she then drag a large, 
plastic penis out of the bag and fasten it to the 
leather harness. 

"Oh, no, no you can not be serious, Alisa!" Bennet 
complains but her friend did not answer her or stop 
what she is doing, witch is smearing the plastic penis 
whit sticky, slick lube from a small tube. "Alisa, talk 
whit me, you can not mean this, it is not funny!" 
Bennet scream as Alisa get behind her and begin to 
stroke her fingers carefully around Bennet's anus. 
"Remember, we agreed, for half an hour you are mine to 
do whit as I please, and I have..." 

Alisa looks at her watch "Twenty five minutes left." 
And that was all Alisa would say. Bennet tried to fight 
herself out of the situation, she even tried magick, 
but whiteout being able to use her hands it was hard, 
and when she begun to chant in Latin Alisa hit her over 
her exposed butt, hard. Bennet closed her eyes. 
Everyone knew at Alisa could be a little crazy, but 
still, she had not expected her to do something like 
this, but it seamed she was not getting out of this, 
she might as well grit her teeth and bear it, how bad 
could it be, being impaled on that plastic penis Alisa 
was threatening her whit.

Alisa climbed into bed behind Bennet and placed her 
plastic manhood against Bennet's little rosebud of an 
asshole and pushed. Bennet screamed as it felt like she 
was being ripped apart. pain shot up from her butt, up 
her spine and exploded in her head. "Alisa stop, stop 
you are hurting me. Please this is not funny anymore, 
just stop it." 

Alisa just grunted and pushed all the way in. Bennet 
screamed again, it did not seam to have any effect on 
Alisa at all. She whitdrew the plastic penis completely 
and push it all the way back in, and repeated the 
motion. Bennet begun to cry. It hurt so much. Finally 
Alisa spoke again. "You see Bennet, that is what is is 
about for me, doing this becouse I want to, no matter 
if it hurt you. Just using you for my pleasure. Now do 
not be scared, I am not going to seriously harm you, 
but for another twenty minutes, you are mine!"

And Alisa continued to fuck her friend whit the large 
strap on, Bennet screamed and sobbed but gave up 
fighting. Alisa was both stronger physically and 
magically, and, and she had the right, they had after 
all made a deal. The pain was overwhelming and Bennet 
just tried to get through this. Finally after what 
seamed like forever Alisa pulled her plastic penis out 
of Bennet's ass. The young mage walk around the bed and 
grab a hold of Bennet's hair. Whit a firm grip she 
forces the other mage to part her lips and begin to 
suck her own blood and grime of the strap on. Bennet 
was moaning and sobbing but did what she was told 
whiteout protest.

Finally it was over. Alisa packed the strap on and the 
strange panty away, and released Bennet from her bonds. 
"Are you alright Bennet, do you hate me?" Bennet shook 
her head as Alisa dried her tears. "No...I do not hate 
you, and I am fine, it just hurt, it hurt so bad." 
Alisa nods and kiss Bennet on the forehead before 
leaving her room. "I know it did. I know it did. Well 
we are even now. Sleep well Bennet and try to just 
purge my little fun from your mind."

Bennet lay in the dark of her room, her asshole had 
drawn itself together, though it was still sore and she 
could still taste her own blood on her lips. She should 
cry, should go to the Deacon Prima and tell her what 
Alisa had done, but she would not do that. For 
strangely, for those painful, horrible moments when she 
was used, Bennet had felt true meaning whit her 
existence. She did not understand why, and she had 
hated the pain, but for some reason she had liked to be 
used like that, and that terrified the young mage more 
than nearly anything else.

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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