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Voodoo At the Fair
by JR Parz (rjzach@avid.dynip.com)
***
A guy meets a really sexy woman and is drawn into
something that he can't quite explain, or even remember
when all's said and done. (MF, mc, humor)
***
Author's Note: This story is more of a comedy than
erotica. For the readers that much rather prefer I stick
with erotica, don't fret, I prefer it myself - and only
get an urge to write a story like this every blue moon.
A Special thanks to Dana Short who proof read this long
story!
***
I.
Dean left the office frustrated and confused. Never in
his life before, has a girl been able to totally wrap
herself around his emotions like Lisa has... First, Lisa
says she can't become involved with him because of
David, but in the very same breath she tells him this,
she's crying when he tries to severe the ties.
He vividly remembered her tears and her voice, when she
said; 'I don't want to hurt David.' Dean wanted to say;
'What about me?', but he couldn't bear to see her cry,
so, he hugged her and told her that he'd wait. "Yep,
just call me the fool," he muttered to himself while
leaving the office.
Upon getting into his car, Dean slammed his fist down
hard on the dashboard; "She has me twisted around her
little finger!" he screamed, to no one in particular.
Dean shot out of the parking lot and within seconds, he
was flying up the highway towards the Tri-County Fair.
At twenty-eight, Dean Smash kept himself in excellent
physical condition. He played hockey twice a week and
still boasted the prestige of being one of the better
players in the league. Dean would often reflect on his
glory years, smiling at the memory of his superstar
status.
He was a household name back then, when he led his high
school hockey team to a State Championship. As of late,
he was bragging how one of his team's had a twenty-four
game winning streak, but nobody seemed to care these
days. Time had a nasty habit of forgetting the past.
Now Dean held a Personnel Manager position at a large
manufacturing company. He still interacted with a bevy
of beauties, and although his opportunities would never
attain his legendary status during his high school days,
when, he could quite literally bed any girl in his
school, he still possessed the charm to seduce most of
the girls he pursued. Not any more, though. At least not
with the girl he wanted the most. His mind was consumed
with one girl specifically. Lisa Sterling. "Damn her!"
screamed Dean, and again he slammed the dashboard.
While Dean drove, his mind constantly asked the
question; 'Why did I have to go to bed with her?' It was
going on a year now. A whole year. At the time, he
honestly thought that he was the one doing the seducing.
Now, of course, he knew better. Lisa allowed him to have
sex with her that night, but made sure to use that one
night of ecstasy to torment him from that point on. He
remembered her exact words; 'It was a mistake. I'm
sorry. I was feeling vulnerable and you were there.'
Dean thought back to all the one night stands he had
with various woman and now he knew how it felt to be
used.
Why can't I just forget her? Dean kept on asking
himself. Then he replied out loud; "Because she's so
fucking gorgeous! That's why!" Dean's eyes glazed over
as his mind brought up the memory of Lisa in all her
naked spender. She stood about 5'2", and possessed an
hour glass figure that Aphrodite herself would have been
jealous of. Dean felt himself getting hard as he
recalled her soft rounded curves and a pair of full
creamy breasts. He would later find her to be a 34C cup.
Sure, he's made love to a bigger set of knockers,
recalling Dawn's 36D's from his college years, but
Lisa's made his mouth water, not to mention what it did
to his dick. Dean recalled how he lightly slid the palms
of his hands across her nipples. Dean's mind now viewed
her breath-taking ass, which she displayed quite
brazenly for him that night. Dean squeezed her ass
cheeks with every thrust forward.
God, she was sexy! Sexuality personified! Every time
Dean looked into Lisa's big brown eyes, his mind played
out every touch, every caress and every kiss. Lisa's
dark brown hair framed her model-like face, which softly
draped along her shoulders. He remembered how he touched
his lips with her wet lips. They kissed long, hard, and
with an intensity that almost forced them in bed again.
If Dean knew then, what he knew now, he would have taken
her again, and again and again.
He would have taken her as many times as it would have
taken to conquer her. Of course, the tables turned, and
now Dean was the one who was totally enraptured with
her, and he knew that he was quite powerless to resist
her - anything.
Dean remembered how heartbroken he felt when Lisa
rejected his further advances. He even took some ill
fated advise and tried romancing her the old fashion
way. She still refused. Lisa told him that she didn't
want to allow herself to become immersed in another
relationship until she called it off with David. 'When'
he asked, she just shrugged her shoulder, batted her
eyes, and walked away. A large part of Dean wanted to
believe her and give her more time. Another part of him
felt that she was simply taking advantage of him. Yep,
just call me a fool!
As Dean drove on and thought back to his relationship
with Michelle. They had been together for eight years,
and never once, during their entire time together, did
he feel this frustrating agony. What was it about this
girl that he allowed himself to be pulled along like a
whimpering puppy on a leash?
As Dean was about to get off Exit 19, he was caught
dazing, and quickly he swerved!
II.
Dean was looking forward to working the Fair this year.
Despite the Fair reducing from its twelve day stretch to
a much shortened down version of five days, Ed promised
that there would still be loads of fun. Dean remembered
Ed's exact words; "I hired some real winners this year."
Dean also chuckled because this would undoubtedly
frustrate Jay to no end, given he was the one that
usually got stuck figuring out where to hide the
incompetence. Dean didn't care, all he cared about was
having fun. He certainly didn't do it for the money.
Ed Garr and Jay Austin headed the Fair Security. When
they weren't working the Fair, Ed was a small town
deputy sheriff, while Jay worked for the federal
government. Ed's Father, John, also held the position as
one of the supervisors. Ed felt his job stopped when he
provided the puzzle pieces. He left the rest up to Jay
and his Father to keep the puzzles pieces together. The
real test was when circumstances beyond their control
would result in a firing. John handled the north side of
the Fair, and for the most part was off in his own
little world.
Jay made sure to schedule the strongest of the floats
with John, to ensure he was taken care of. Unlike Ed and
Jay, John loved the horse racing, and he would be met
most every day by his Pop, and the both of them would a
great deal of time betting the horses. When John wasn't
losing his money, he was usually hanging around gate two
with his wife, Claire. Claire was a legend at this gate
and proved to be the back bone of this Family Business.
Claire also allowed free
passage for all of Ed and Jay's friends.
As the Director of Security, Ed received a $1,000.00 a
day. Ed told Dean that he loved to turn over the reins
to Jay once the Fair started. This way, Ed could simply
kick back and laugh. Despite Jay's hard work, he only
received a quarter of the money Ed did. Jay would
rationalize to himself that if it weren't for Ed's
brainstorm eleven years prior, they would never have
worked the Fair in the first place. Jay always gave Ed
a lot of credit for pulling this off.
Ed's proposal saved the Fair over $15,000 dollars in the
first year, but it also generated some of the greatest
stories. Seventy percent of the personnel Ed hired to be
guards that year had criminal records. The local police
had themselves a lot of laughs. In fact, one time Ed
convinced a Fair Official to bail out one of them...yes,
those were strange days and Dean could listen to those
stories repeatedly.
Jay handled the scheduling, the extra duty details, the
break schedules, and the role of number one asshole - a
role he performed exceptionally well. Dean remembered
one of the security personal thinking that Unit 2 (Jay's
handle on the walkie-talkie) was the one in charge. He
based this on the fact that Jay answered the majority of
the radio calls and made a lot of the decisions.
Dean tried maintaining a straight face when the guard
said this because Ed was sitting on the other side of
the desk reading a newspaper. Ed simply looked up from
the paper and replied; "Yeah, he's in charge, and you go
ahead and make sure that all your calls go to Unit 2...
all of them."
The guard not knowing any better nodded his head and
walked out of the office. Dean busted out laughing the
second the guard left. Ed didn't care what they thought,
as long as he didn't have to do anything other than sit
on the golf cart and collected four times more money
than Unit 2.
Dean managed the office during the evening shift, and
responded to all the radio (walkie-talkie) calls from
various security and Fair officials on the grounds. Most
of the people hired by Ed to work the Fair came right
out of this very liberal and controversial town. Dean
worked the Fair for eight out of the eleven years, and
it was usually something happening every year.
Ed had been his hockey coach during his youth days and
felt fortunate to experience an opportunity of this
nature. Ed really took care of him, creating a new
position for him the first year he worked called 'Super
Float'. Of course Dean didn't care, he simply worked the
Fair for the good time.
Dean met Jay on the softball field, but really got to
know him at the Fair. Jay went around like he was a hard
ass, which gave Dean and Ed a lot of laughs, but Dean
knew that it wasn't that Jay was such a hard ass, it was
that he just had a low tolerance level for incompetence
and ignorance.
The way Jay would get frustrated over little non issues
made him an easy target to pick on. Ed told him once
that if they didn't do anything else for the duration of
the Fair, as long as they relentlessly made fun of
everything Jay did, that would be enough. Actually, Ed
told Dean that this was his favorite pastime at the
Fair... that and eating donuts.
Unfortunately for Dean, both Ed and Jay knew all about
Lisa... she was the conversation piece that monopolized
most of the idle conversations last year. It was last
year that Jay gave him advise to go after Lisa with full
force. It backfired. Yeah, Jay had all the answers
alright.
One of the biggest things Dean disliked about the Fair
was when Ed and Jay went to go have a cold one or two or
three. This left Dean alone to pretty much handle the
Security issues. He knew damn well when someone called
either Ed or Jay on the radio, and asked them to meet
somewhere, that they had no intentions of doing so.
There were several times when they would say that they
were on their way, and instead, they'd be opening up
another beer. It wasn't that Dean had a problem with
them going off having a beer, it was that - when they
did - it left him alone, and bored out of his skull!
As Dean pulled up to Gate 6, the main vehicle gate, he
noted the security guard was new. Dean came to a stop,
wondering if the guy would challenge him. The guy just
stood there wearing a goofy smile on his face, Dean
couldn't resist.
"Ah, excuse me."
The guy walked over to his driver's side of the car.
"Do you know who I am?" asked Dean.
"No Sir." The guy's smile vanished, and he now looked
worried.
Dean looked down to his stomach, which was protruding
far over his... was that a utility belt? Anyway, Ed had
a habit of hiring guards with big bellies. Jay told him
that Ed did this for his own benefit. One time, while
Jay and Dean where sitting in a cart, Ed was talking to
one of the guards named George. George would wear his
own security uniforms because Ed didn't have any XXXX-
Large.
Jay pointed at the two of them and stated; "Dean, now
please observe. Take a look at George's belly, it's
humongous, isn't it? Now, look at Ed's belly; it doesn't
seem all that big anymore, does it? That's the only
reason he hires these people." Dean laughed his ass off
for a good hour. Ed never knew what he was laughing at.
Dean's memory faded and now he looked at this new guard,
and smiled; "Well, I want to park here, where should I
park my car?"
The guy mumbled something and Dean could have sworn it
was something to the affect that he wasn't supposed to
park inside the gate, but when Dean asked again; "Well,
where should I park?" the guy just motioned inside the
gate to the right. As Dean started to pull away, he saw
the guy pull out a strange looking silver object.
He appeared to be talking into it. 'What the hell is
that?' Dean wondered to himself but the thought was
forgotten. Dean knew the guy failed to do the right
thing, and it would be a matter of time before Jay would
pick up on the guy's uselessness. Maybe this was one of
Ed's "winners"? Dean parked his car and entered the
office.
The second Dean entered, Karen, the day time Office
Manager, started filling him in on the admin duties. Jay
and Ed were out probably cruising around in their golf
cart. If either of them walked more than a few steps on
these grounds, it would be a record. Dean thought that
Ed's ass was glued to the seat one year. Just as Karen
was leaving, Dean heard a loud voice coming from outside
the office. Vic was back and he entered the office like
he usually did, like he owned it.
"Damn! My ribs are killing me!" complained the rather
pathetic looking Tony Curtis look-alike.
"What happened, Vic?"
"Fell off a huge deck at the 'Taste of
Frampton'...cracked three ribs!"
"Oh, sorry to hear that."
"That asshole better not have me floating this year, if
he even brings it up, I'm gonna tell him to kiss my
ass!" Vic proclaimed in a loud voice.
Dean knew that Vic was full of it. After being fired one
year from the Security here, Vic made it a point to keep
quiet. Yep, nothing like the Tri-County Fair to help him
forget about all the miseries with Lisa.
At around six, Jay entered the office.
"Dean, how's it going?" asked Jay with the usual serious
look he wore on his face.
Where Jay was, Ed was usually nearby. Dean smiled at Jay
and extended his hand for a handshake. Jay immediately
started talking about the various lists he was working
on and how they needed this and that. Dean saw Ed come
in behind Jay smirking. Dean knew that Ed was chuckling
about Jay's lists. Both of them discussed Jay's
administrative obsession one night a long time ago, and
Ed simply told him to act like he was listening, but do
what he wanted. Dean never acted on a single thing that
Jay told him. Jay used to make break schedules that
would have him going to gate 9 at 3:28 and twenty-nine
seconds.
Jay used to take it even further by calling on the radio
to ask his location. It took a few times before Dean
realized how to play this game. Dean would quickly look
at his schedule to see where he should be and answer
according to the schedule. Dean and Ed would laugh
endlessly at this practice. He got away with it for
three straight days before Jay caught on. Strangely
enough, Jay didn't get angry, he just
stopped making schedules.
As Jay rambled on about the new lists for this and that,
Ed would stick three fingers in the air which indicated
the amount of days it would take before Jay blew up in
frustration. While Jay had his back turned, Dean smirked
back at Ed and indicated two days with two fingers. Ed
told him a long time ago that it made Jay feel important
when he made all these lists. Ed would say; "It keeps
him busy, so, just humor him."
Later on that evening, the three of them were in the
office alone. Dean looked forward to these times
because it meant that they would review the new people,
pick on the old people and basically pick apart
everybody on the staff.
"Did Jay tell you about Bimbo Girl?" asked Ed with a
huge grin.
Dean shook his head 'no' while Jay shook his head in
amazement. Ed added "Yeah, you wouldn't have believed it
unless you were there, but this girl is definitely in
contention for this year's top award."
"Yeah, you didn't meet her yet because she gets off
before you get in, but this weekend I'm sure you'll see
her." Jay commented.
"Why do you call her Bimbo Girl?" asked Dean
"Well, you know that ole' expression; A picture can tell
a thousand words, one look at her and you'd know why,"
stated Ed.
Anyway, she's part of the grandstand detail, so, here we
are, trying to get her out there by noon and Karen hands
her a Security Shirt and tells her to go put it on.
Well, instead of her going to the bathroom to change,
she starts pulling her t-shirt over her head. Karen
starts to clear her throat, trying desperately to get my
attention, and when she finally does, I realize Karen
wants me to look in back of me. I turn around and the
girl is completely naked from the waist up.
"Now, the girl is nice to look at, but let's face it,
wrong place and wrong time. I start to worry that any
second a Fair Official will walk through that door and
see this, so, I try to regain control of the situation
by pointing to the bathroom. The girl looks at the
bathroom, and then looks back at me with a look of
confusion.
Finally, Karen speaks up and tells her to use the
bathroom, and the girl replies; "I don't have to pee."
By this time, the girl is already buttoning up the
security shirt. Mind you, she isn't wearing a bra. I
think I was too stunned to react, so, I told her when
she was done buttoning up her shirt, to meet me out in
front of the arena. Well, I call Ed on the radio to have
him swing by and when he does, I hop in the passenger's
side, and we sit there waiting for the girl to come out.
When five minutes elapse and no girl, I wonder what is
taking so long. I run back into the office, and Karen
can see the frustration in my look. Karen tells me that
after I left, she went to the bathroom to put make-up
on. Karen said that she told the girl to go out front,
but the girl kept on giggling and saying that males
preferred her to look good rather than be on time. Karen
just rolled her eyes as I walked back to the cart.
Finally, the girl comes out looking very, well, non
security like. She is nice to look at, although not too
big on top.
Not even the security shirt helps her look official. As
Ed is driving through the midway, we start hearing a
"Weeee! Weeee! Weeeeeee!"
Understand, we know it is coming from the new security
girl on the back of our cart, and I mumble to Ed that he
needs to improve some of his hiring practices. Now, Ed
and I wish we could be as far as possible away from this
girl. Ed pulls up beside his father, and normally I
would get out with the new employee and run down the
guidelines, but instead, Ed, knowing what was going
through my mind, says to his father; 'Here you go Unit
3, your new grandstand employee.'
We drive off barely containing our laughter. We hear the
girl yell out to us as we're driving off that she wants
to go for another ride. Now we crack up!"
Dean laughs along with Ed and Jay as they touch on a few
other guards. Dean thought for a moment that maybe he'd
be able to get away without talking about Lisa, but that
didn't happen.
"So Dean, how's you and that knock out you were obsessed
about last year getting along?"
Dean knew that Ed was already aware that he was striking
out with her, so, he wasn't surprised to see Ed smile at
him. Dean wondered how he was going to answer when Jay
said; "Didn't you do what I told you to do?"
Dean snapped in frustration; "Yeah, I did what you said,
and it totally back fired, alright!"
Jay looked surprised, and then mumbled; "I never said it
was fail-safe."
Ed interjected with a grin; "If you had taken my advice,
then you would've been able to avoid all these
headaches."
Dean replied; "She doesn't give me headaches, what are
you talking about?"
Ed responded back; "I'm not talking about the head on
your shoulders!"
With that Jay and Ed cracked up in a fit of laughter.
Dean rolled his eyes.
III.
The next day, Dean arrived from his real job frustrated
again. Lisa had made it a point to make her presence
known throughout the entire day, showcasing her lovely
tail back and forth in front of Dean's office. She knew
damn well that he couldn't resist watching the sway of
her ass underneath her tight skirt, and it took all his
will power not to call her into his office.
Well, at least with tonight's Demolition Derby, he
wouldn't have time to dwell on it. Jay, as always, put
together a detail, hand selecting what he considered
enough competence in order for him and Ed not to be
concerned. Dean knew this was the number one reason Jay
had a problem with incompetence.
If someone didn't produce, it meant more work for him.
Ed laughed his ass off as Jay scrambled to make his job
easier. It didn't matter to Ed, he would simply go in
the trailer himself and have a cold one.
Dean told Jay that he'd be available for the day shift
over the weekend. Dean knew that his former status as
one of Ed's hockey players, provided him the clout to
basically work when he wanted, and entitle him to
special treatment. Jay usually didn't have a problem
with this and made sure that Ed's hand selected hockey
players were taken care of.
But if anyone of them screwed up, Jay didn't care who
they were, and he'd come down hard on them the same way
he came down hard on everybody else. Ed would laugh his
ass off when someone complained, saying that scheduling
was Jay's area, not his.
Dean expected the radios to be blaring all throughout
the night, which should add something to the evening.
Every time someone called Unit One (Ed) or Unit Two
(Jay), and told them that they were in pursuit of a
jumper and needed assistance, he would always hear them
reply that they were on their way. Dean of course broke
up with laughter, because he knew damn well that they
weren't budging from their chairs inside the trailer.
IV.
Dean took a floater position on Saturday morning. This
would allow him the flexibility to walk around the
grounds instead of being stuck in the office. Jay wasn't
pressed for a break person when he arrived, so, he told
Dean go make everybody happy. This meant 'Don't bother
him and stay busy'. Floater meant giving breaks, but it
also meant taking breaks. The only person that didn't
receive a break was the office, unless Jay provided one.
At around two, just as he was heading back to the
office, Dean noticed a small tent that simply said;
'ESP...Fortune Told'. Dean remembered a few years back
when the Fair had one of these stands. It was a rip off
then and it was a rip off now.
"Unit Two to Float Five," the voice sounded off from the
radio.
Dean knew that it was Jay checking on him. Sometimes he
acted worse than his Mother.
"This is Float Five," Dean replied. "Location?" asked
Jay.
"Ah..." Dean quickly looked around. Many times Jay would
call him asking for his location and he'd be sitting in
his golf cart, right behind him. "...by the Arena."
Just then out of nowhere, Jay and Ed pulled up in their
golf cart. Of course Dean was nowhere near the Arena.
"What's this at the arena bullshit!?" asked Ed with a
smile.
Jay seemed preoccupied, looking at the small little
tent. The sign glowed; 'ESP... Fortune Told.'
"You wouldn't believe what happened at Gate 4 today."
stated Ed, looking at Jay, waiting for him to tell the
story.
"Yeah, I heard it over the radio. Was Orr actually
attacked?" Dean replied while referring to the incident
earlier in the day. "What happened out there?"
Jay tore his eyes off the sign and started laughing
along with Ed. Jay just loved to tell these stories and
Ed gave way to the great orator. "Yeah, he got attacked
alright and Ed and I witnessed the whole damn thing. You
see, we were sitting in our cart by Gate 2 (Ed's Mother
works Gate 2) and all of a sudden, we hear 'Gate 4 to
Unit 3...Gate 4 to Unit 3.' (Unit 3 is Ed's Father,
John, who is the other Supervisor).
Dean interrupted to confirm that the guard they were
talking about was the little guy, Robert.
"Yeah, the little guy. Anyway, Ed and I can both tell
something is really wrong hearing the panic in his
voice. So, we have a clear view of his gate given it's
early and not crowded. Ed and I look down and see him
struggling with this huge lady, she had to be three
hundred pounds! By this time, he's yelling on the radio;
'I'm being attacked, she's going to attack me. I'm
trying to hold my post. Help! Help! Help!' Now, mind
you, Ed and I are witnessing the whole thing, but we're
obviously too far to do anything to help him, but in a
way that's good, because we're both laughing so hard
that we're actually crying."
Jay is laughing as he tells the story. Ed is cracking
up, and Dean can't help but laugh too. Jay continues the
story; "Here we are, watching this big lady who
completely towers over poor Robert, shoving her body up
against him. We can see he's about mouth level with the
lady's huge tits, and poor Robert is getting tit whipped
by the things.
As all this is going on, Clair (Ed's Mother) is telling
me and Ed that we should be ashamed of ourselves, but
we're laughing so hard it's contagious, and Clair starts
to laugh, also. When Robert comes back on the radio
requesting emergency assistance, his voice sounds
muffled and we know why." Dean can't help laughing as
Jay and Ed relive the story.
"But you didn't help him, how could you let him get beat
up?!"
Laughed Dean who tried catching his breath.
"Nah...we didn't let him get beat up. John (Ed's Father)
sounded off on the radio that he was on his way, of
course Claire didn't like this, because she thought that
John would be next!"
After they all had a good laugh, Jay pointed towards the
tent; "Hey Dean, why don't you go in there and see if
that fortune teller can help you." Referring to his
ordeal with Lisa.
As Dean glanced back towards the tent, he noticed a dark
haired teen girl going inside. Dean was baffled; 'Was
this the fortune teller? She looked like she was
sixteen!'
Obviously Jay nor Ed saw the girl as Ed stated; "Give it
a try, it isn't as if it could get any worse." They both
laughed.
Dean headed inside the tent while Jay and Ed stayed
outside. As he entered the tent, he saw the girl sitting
down with her hands pushed up against her chin, as if to
say; 'Well? I don't have all day'. The girl looked so
young. She was very pretty, but so very young.
The girl introduced herself as Kun Sunee, a Voodoo
Priestess from Thailand. Dean had some trouble
maintaining a straight face when he heard this; 'Yeah,
right.' is what he wanted to reply but he took a seat
and played along. She was pretty and he figured he might
as well play this out.
"I see you have girl trouble, yes," stated the girl.
At first Dean was surprised to hear this from a girl
this age; not only that, she sounded funny, taking on a
foreign accent. Dean supposed his girl problems was the
standard reason why males entered this tent.
"I will give you your heart's desire, you see," spoke
Kun Sunee softly.
Dean thought that this was getting to ridiculous and
replied;
"Ah...Maybe another time. I really have to get back to
work." As he stood up attempting to leave. The girl
simply looked up at him with a goofy innocent look. As
he was just about to exit, the girl said something that
stopped him dead in his tracks.
"You want Lisa... yes?"
Dean turned to the girl with suspicion.
The girl continued. "Pretty name for pretty girl...do
you have picture?"
"No." Dean mumbled.
"Have you had relations?"
Dean felt himself turning red, and the girl asked again;
"Did you penetrate her being?" Dean found himself amazed
how a young girl like this could ask such a question
without feeling a bit self conscience about it. Before
he realized what was going on, he suddenly found himself
sitting back down at the table and answering her. "Yes,
once."
The girl smiled. "That is good, now, what you possess of
hers?"
Dean almost saw a flicker of maturity in the girl when
she asked this, almost as if she was much older than the
young girl he was looking at. Dean thought for a few
seconds and couldn't come up with anything. "Ah, I don't
have anything of hers."
The girl peered into his eyes, as if studying his
pupils. Slowly she smiled. "She make something for you,
yes."
This was getting stranger by the second. "How? How did
you know?"
The girl smiled but said nothing.
Dean stammered; "Yes, she made me a Christmas ornament."
The girl replied; "Bring to me, you love girl Lisa,
yes."
Dean wasn't sure if it really was love or lust, but he
knew that he wanted her like no other girl in his life.
"I think so, yes."
The girl smile again, looking almost evil. "Voodoo spell
is relentless. She be yours for rest of her life.
Important you love her."
Dean's mind flashed a vivid picture of Lisa. She was
kneeling down naked and it looked like he was, petting
her? Yes, he was petting her as if she were a pet! Dean
felt himself responding to the image. The vividness was
almost life like! To actually be able to make love to
Lisa again would be a dream come true, but to actually
own Lisa outright, body and soul, blew his mind.
The girl's voice snapped him out of his fantasy; "500.00
dollar."
"What!"
"You pay $500.00, then Lisa yours."
'It's just a con!' Dean thought to himself. This girl
was conning her. "Are you saying that you won't do this
until I give you five hundred dollars?!"
"Yes. You pay, and then you possess Lisa."
Dean looked closely at the girl. This was ridiculous!
"You need proof of voodoo, sample my powers, yes."
Stated the girl with a smile.
"Well yeah, I mean that is a lot of money and I really
don't know whether or not you're telling me the truth."
Replied Dean.
The girl again peered into his eyes, and smiled. "You
shall have proof...do you find me beautiful?"
Dean was surprised by this question, and found it
stranger to be answering her; "Yeah...you look very
pretty but also very young."
"Physically...my body only fifteen."
Dean thought possibly sixteen... but yeah, he didn't
doubt the girl. WAIT! "What do you mean, physically?"
The girl smiled, looking anything but innocent. She
pulled her chair out and started to take off a black
skirt she was wearing. Dean wanted to get up and leave,
knowing that this was leading to something he didn't
want any part of, but found instead, without any
violation on his part, that he was going around the
table to kneel in front of her. Just then, the most
important thing in the world to him was to make love to
her young pussy.
The girl pulled her lovely tush up off the chair and
slid down her panties. Then she stretched her legs,
exposing her glistening pussy. Dean found himself going
forward until his nose and mouth were buried inside her
crotch. He took in the aroma of the girl's sex while
tasting her juices. Both were delicious and he couldn't
get enough of her...
Then Dean opened his eyes. Huh! He was back in his seat.
Did he just imagine this? He looked over to the girl and
she appeared to have a sated look in her eyes...no, it
couldn't be! His mouth tasted funny and he licked his
lips...he did do it! The girl smiled while nodding her
head.
"Alright... I'll br-bring the... the... money
tomorrow... when... is... is... Lisa... mine?"
"Bring money and item and she be yours next sunrise."
Dean nodded his head and left. When he opened the flap
of the tent, he had to shield his eyes from the glare of
the sun. Ed and Jay were still both outside the tent,
and he wondered why they waited all this time, then he
wondered if they could hear anything in there?
"What's the matter? The Voodoo lady can't help you?" Jay
asked with a chuckle.
"I-I..." Dean was about to tell them she wasn't a lady
but a girl, but decided why bother. "Never mind. Why are
you two still here?" he asked instead.
"What do you mean?" asked Ed, as Jay added; "You were
only in there for a few seconds."
Dean felt confused. He looked back at the tent and saw
the girl at the entrance. "I would say it was more like
twenty minutes."
Just then the radio blared, cutting Dean's comment off;
"Unit One, this is LT, report to my trailer ASAP. Bring
Unit Two with you."
Dean watched as Jay and Ed took off in the cart while he
walked back to the Arena Office.
V.
Throughout the day, Dean kept on thinking about the
Voodoo Lady. By the end of the night, he was beat. When
Jay asked him if he could pull another float schedule
tomorrow, Dean agreed and said he'd come in around
10:00. Jay gave him one of those 'only Ed's hockey
players get special treatment like this' looks.
Later on the evening and into the morning hours, Dean
searched through his closet for the Christmas
decorations. When he finally got to the last box, he
found his ornament. How could something this simple turn
a manipulative little minx into a compliant sex toy? 'He
smiled', thinking to himself he must be crazy for doing
this, but, the slight chance that this stuff actually
worked was too tempting to ignore...his mind flickered
to the Voodoo Girl. The vividness of the girl's wide
spread legs and glistening pussy flooded his mind...and
his dick responded.
VI.
When Dean arrived the next morning, Jay added a few more
gates to his schedule due to a no show. "Just cut down
the amount of time you give them" stated Jay, referring
to the guards. Jay's philosophy was, if the staff has
their breaks and a decent amount of time for lunch, then
they'll be happy. If the staff is happy, then he won't
hear complaints and the morale will be high.
If there are no complaints and the morale is high, Jay
felt he did a good job. Dean always agreed that this
philosophy was good, but not necessarily fail safe. The
Tri-County Fair bred a different species. Dean knew that
Vic, for example, made his own rules and told everybody
to 'fuck Jay and Ed'.
Vic made sure he intimidated the younger guards and went
as far as to tell the new staff that he was doing them a
favor by giving them a quick five minute break. When Jay
asked the new staff if everything was going fine, and if
they were receiving their breaks, they had no idea that
their lack of breaks was abnormal. Vic would use the
extra time to discreetly bet on the horses.
Dean used to wonder how this guy could be rehired back
year after year when Ed and Jay knew all this was going
on. Ed explained to him that Vic brought them so much
laughter, that he really had to screw-up big time not to
be hired back. One year, Vic was banned from working the
Fair, and they were so bored without stories that year,
that they hired him back just to spark some more
laughter.
Dean was tempted to go straight over to the Voodoo Girl,
but felt he'd better make sure everybody was really
happy with their breaks before stopping in.
VII.
Just before Dean entered the tent, he looked at his
watch. Then he entered. Sitting behind the table with a
crystal ball in the middle was NOT the girl he talked to
yesterday, but instead a different girl. In fact, much
different. This girl had very long blond hair that went
all the way down to her ass, and a pair of huge tits
that almost looked out of place on her rather slim form.
The girl smiled and told him to sit down.
"Wh-where's the other girl?"
"My name is Kun Sunee, Voodoo Priestess from Thailand,
same girl you speak with day ago."
"That's impossible!"
The girl smiled and replied; "You doubt my powers? Maybe
you need new demonstration, Yes?"
Dean quickly shook his head 'no' and handed her five one
hundred dollar bills, plus the Christmas ornament Lisa
made him.
The blond Voodoo Girl smiled, putting the money away
into a box. Dean felt apprehensive as he watched the
girl take the ornament and place it inside a jar. The
jar appeared to be filled with some sort of sparkling
blue liquid. As soon as the ornament touched the liquid,
it burst into flames, and dissolved.
The girl chanted; "Misa... Vesul... Remor... Talto...
Misa... Vesul... Remor... Talto."
Slowly, as the chanting continued, the blue liquid
turned crystal clear. The girl then took the jar and
poured the contents into a drinking glass. "Drink this
and girl be yours."
"Just like that????" Dean took the glass and gazed at
the liquid. It looked like water to him. "What is it?
What does it taste like?"
The girl smiled; "You drink spell. Spell then work while
Lisa sleep.
When Lisa wake, she be yours."
Dean drank the contents down; it not only looked like
water, it tasted like water! He felt for sure he was
being 'had'. Flashes of Ed and Jay outside laughing
their ass off right now made him doubt the whole thing.
Dean nodded his head and turned to leave. When he exited
the tent and was outside, he looked at his watch. Dean
felt a sudden fear when his watch reflected only a few
seconds after the time he entered. Dean didn't have time
to question this as he heard the radio blare; "Unit Two
to Float Five, location?"
When Jay caught up with Dean he asked him if he could
work the entire day and night shift on Labor Day. Dean
wasn't too keen on the idea. He was hoping to test the
spell out on Lisa before the end of the Fair, just in
case the Voodoo Girl was a fake. He agreed anyway.
VIII.
Later on that evening, Dean was in the office with Ed's
wife, Mary Kaye, who was waiting for her husband to take
her to the demo derby. The new guy from Gate 6, who
Dean played a little mind game with the very first day,
came into the office to use the rest room. The guy took
off his long police looking overcoat, and he appeared to
be wearing a utility belt of some sorts around his
rather large waist, but it was hard to tell due to his
EVEN LARGER belly.
Dean couldn't resist asking; "So, what's with the belt?"
The guy almost looked happy that Dean noticed it. He
then unsnapped it and placed it on the desk in front of
Dean. "Here, take a look. I'll be back in a minute."
Mary Kaye, who stayed quiet during this exchange, just
smiled at Dean. Mary Kaye was well aware of the
legendary stories this Fair produced, she thought
herself extremely lucky that she was going to witness
one first hand.
Dean's eye was caught by a flashing object coming from
one of the pouches on the belt. When he looked closer,
with Mary Kaye leaning over the desk to inspect, also,
they saw how the gadget was half sitting in and half out
of a cloth pouch. The object had a silvery glow to it
and looked to be some sort of sphere. In addition, Dean
saw a line of seven silver bullets on the back of the
belt. A few more pouches and then what appeared to be a
huge sheath for a survival knife.
Mary Kaye's eyes lit up with amazement, even after all
these years here, she still couldn't believe some of
these people.
"This guy is right out of the 'X Files." she whispered
to Dean.
Dean was about to make a comment but heard the flush of
the toilet and they both quickly put the belt back on
the desk. The guy came out of the restroom and walked
over to the desk. Grabbing it, he placed it back around
his waist. "What do you think?" the guy proudly asked.
"Oh! You certainly look like you're prepared...by the
way, you lose something?" Dean pointed to the empty
sheath.
The guy almost pouted; "Ed said I couldn't wear a knife,
so its sitting in my glove compartment inside my truck.
I told him I had a permit to carry one, but he told me I
couldn't."
Mary Kaye spoke up; "I didn't know that they gave out
permits to carry knives."
The guy turned to Mary Kaye for the first time. "Well,
they don't, but I have one just in case." Then the guys
face lit up with a proud smile again. "A friend told me
how I should have one in case, so, he was able to
contact a friend he has out in California and get me
one; it cost me $500.00 but it was well worth it."
Mary Kaye looked stunned and was speechless. Dean spoke
up; "You mean you have a permit to carry a knife that
cost you $500.00, but it isn't actually a permit,
because there are no such things for carrying knives."
The second Dean finished this statement, he thought of
the $500.00 he spent today, and wondered how much
different this was to what he did?
"Just never know. See this?" The guy pulls out a
compass.
Dean looks at it and nods.
The guy then shows it to Mary Kaye.
"This looks like a compass to you two, right?"
They both nod their heads.
"Well," the guy takes a look around, then in back of
him, to make sure no one is looking and adds; "This is
really an alien tracking device, if we get one here
while at the Fair, I will be ready."
Dean and Mary Kaye's eyes lit up with alarm! They had
themselves a bonafide quack! It took them every ounce of
willpower not to burst out laughing. Although, that
sphere looking contraption now peaked his curiosity.
"What about that?" pointing to the gadget inside one of
the other pouches.
The guy smiled, and took it out; "This is a ray gun, you
know, a fazer, its harmless to us, but to the aliens, it
would be lethal."
"How did you get it?" asked Mary Kaye, unable to resist
what direction this dialog was going in.
"Same friend! Real cheap, too. He gave it to me for a
couple of grand."
Dean butted into the conversation, not wanting Mary Kaye
to have all the fun; "Do you expect any? You know,
alien's."
"Well, I don't like to alarm people, but I think they're
monitoring me, waiting for a breach to their security.
As long as I'm on to them, they should maintain their
distance." replied the guy.
Dean noted that it was close to ten minutes since the
guy came into the office, so, he took advantage of the
opportunity to tell him to go back to Gate 6. "Maybe
you'd better get back out there and re-establish your,
err... parameter."
The guy looked pleased with this suggestion. "You're
right! Off to the Bat Cave!!!" he shouted to no one in
particular and with that, the guy starts singing; "Na,
na, na, na, na BatMan!" (the Batman theme from the campy
television show from the 60s) as he ran out the door.
Dean and Mary Kaye were utterly speechless. This just
didn't happen they thought to themselves. Dean went over
to the radio and called;
"Base to Unit 1 or Unit 2... Base to Unit 1 or Unit 2,
come in."
"This is Unit 2." replied Jay.
"Mary Kaye is still here waiting and we both need to see
both of you at the earliest possible time."
"Received... enroute."
Mary Kaye mumbled; "You realize that if we didn't have
each other to back up this story, nobody would believe
us."
Dean mumbled back; "Nobody will believe us anyway."
VIII.
The next morning in the small town of err... irrelevant.
A very beautiful girl wakes up feeling stranger than she
ever felt before.
"What's the matter with me?" murmured Lisa Thorn, as she
slowly climbed out of bed and away from David. Lisa's
teddy was soaked around her collar and chest area. When
she looked down she could see her nipples poking against
the wet cotton material. When she started walking, she
felt a dampness inside her panties. Perspiration wasn't
the only reason for this condition. Lisa tried to recall
her dream, but it only came in bits and pieces. The few
parts she could bring up made her blush.
She knew that she couldn't classify her dream as a
nightmare, given the intense sexual feeling she received
from it, but it rattled her nonetheless. As Lisa
stripped down to take her shower, she took inventory of
her body. Other than her height (she would have
preferred being taller), she was very thankful to be
blessed with her beauty. Her breasts were ample and
worshiped by her fiancé.
When she brought her hands up to cup them, her mind
flashed to her dream. Dean! The image of him standing
with her shocked her. What was going on? Lisa closed
her eyes and could see Dean standing there naked behind
her. He circled his arms around her, cupping his own
hands over her hands. Both of them played with her
nipples.
While she relished the feeling, he pushed his hard
member from behind and slid it up against the crevice of
her wet slit. Lisa moaned, then allowed him entrance,
strategically positioning her body for him. Just at the
feeling of penetration, her eyes flew wide open! What
was happening to her!?! Lisa reached down with her
right hand, inserting two fingers inside of herself. The
mere moment her fingers brushed up against her clit, she
climaxed! "Unnhhhh!"
Lisa was stunned when she calmed down. She shook off the
feeling as best as she could and climbed into the
shower. Instead of a hot shower, she felt a cool one was
in order. Why was she thinking of Dean? She couldn't for
the life of her understand why he would all of a sudden
be popping up in her dream, then she blushed when she
realized her pun.
While Lisa sat down at the kitchen table and ate her
bagel, her mind kept on flickering images of Dean. David
was going out today with his friends which basically
left her alone to herself for the day. Maybe she should
call Dean? Why was she so horny? Lisa then thought about
David, but the second her thoughts settled on him, she
felt a shudder. A cold shudder.
Her mind went back to Dean and she felt a warmth
centering again in her lower region. Lisa's mind went
back to her memory of the one night they had together.
Dean was cute and that made her seduction all the more
easier, but the reason she slept with him was so she
could have the upper hand with him. Lisa would hear some
of the older girls rave about him and wish they could
get him into bed. Lisa merely wiggled her pretty behind
in his face one day and that was all it took.
Lisa knew that her beauty was a few steps above the
usual pretty girls. She simply played the vulnerable
confused girl with him, and they ended making love.
Actually, she made sure to give him that impression. She
chose to look at it as fucking. A pure simple fuck. She
liked Dean, but he wasn't what she was looking for.
She also liked David, again the shudder. Lisa only
agreed to their engagement because she wanted to get out
of her house at the time. David was a way to make this
happen. Lisa knew she could string him a long and put
off a wedding date for another couple of years, and by
that time she would be ready to leave him.
Lisa was dazing when the phone rang.
"Hello"
"Hi Lisa... this is Dean."
Lisa felt a flush of emotions and arousal... intense
arousal; "Hi Dean! I-I.. was just thinking about you!"
"Hopefully nice thoughts, I was wondering... how would
you like to come to the Tri-County Fair today."
Lisa didn't understand her body's reaction, but there
was no denying it. "That would be great!"
IX.
When Dean drove up the highway towards the Fair on Labor
Day morning, he did so with a smile. Lisa was his,
wasn't she? He was nervous when he called her, but the
second she responded so enthusiastically at the sound of
his voice, and then to his suggestion to come up to the
Fair, he was convinced that the spell had worked.
Lisa would not be doing these things if she wasn't
influenced by some outside source. Lisa responded that
she would be right up, but he had to stop her and tell
her to be up around ten. Dean smiled when he thought he
heard a pout come from her.
When Dean walked into the Security Office, the first
thing he saw was the Bimbo girl sitting there doing her
nails. Karen was sitting behind the desk reading a
magazine. Ed, nor Jay were anywhere in sight. Dean gave
the strange girl a glance, making sure as not to send
the wrong signal. The girl was cute, but paled in
comparison to Lisa.
"Hi."
"Hi. You're Dean, right?"
"Yeah, what do you need?"
"Oh goodie. That guy that runs things, what's his name
again?"
"Ed."
"No silly, the boss... Jay."
Dean turned to Karen and saw her smirk. "What about
Jay?"
"He said that you would, like, take me for a ride on the
golf cart."
Dean rolled his eyes, knowing full well what was going
on. "Ah, I'm not really sure why he said this to
you...he must have forgotten that I don't have a golf
cart."
The Bimbo girl's smile disappeared. "You mean I can't go
for a ride?"
Dean, seeing the girl was about to cry quickly replied;
"Sorry, maybe Ed can take you?"
The girl's face lit up with a smile again; "Oh goodie!
He was driving the last time I went for a ride; "Weeee!
I remember going so fast!"
Dean was genuinely startled, responding; "Yeah, you
know... I bet you Karen here could contact him."
Karen looked at Dean with a smile and replied; "They're
with the State Police." referring to the LT's trailer.
Dean looked back at the Bimbo girl. The girl apparently
didn't register what that meant. Having to spell it out,
Dean stated; "Sorry, they're on the other side of the
grounds; guess you'll have to walk."
The Bimbo girl replied; "The nerve!" While storming out
of the office.
Dean just shook his head in amazement.
Karen busted out laughing.
X.
Dean made arrangements with Gate 6 to let Lisa in when
she arrived.
"She'll be asking for me and driving a red sports car; I
expect her around ten," stated Dean.
Chet, the day time guard smiled while replying; "Sure...
not a problem... I'll radio you when she arrives."
XI.
Later on that morning, Ed and Jay caught up with Dean by
Gate 8. They all had a laugh regarding the Bimbo girl.
Then Ed told Dean about Norm, who Jay had detailed to
guard the first turn mutual (building where people bet
on the horse racing) during the demo derby.
Dean was confused and wondered why. "Did the Fair want
the infield mutual covered?" asked Dean, who added; "I
mean... its empty at night, isn't it?"
"Yep, tell us Jay, why did you detail the poor soul
there?" Ed responded with a smile.
Jay started laughing and commented; "You should have
seen the guy! There wasn't a soul over there and it was
pitch black out. The building's doors is wide open, and
there was Norm, in the dark, standing by the doorway."
"What was he doing? Did he know what he was supposed to
do?"
"I told him that we had a tip that someone was going to
steal one of the televisions in there, and that we
needed him to just stand there."
Dean remembered how Jay wanted to fire Norm last year
because of the complaints lodged against him. It was one
of the few times that Jay and Ed argued over a Fair
issue. Most of the time they agreed on things. He
remembered Jay's exact words; 'The guy is out there
scaring little kids, he's already made two girls and a
boy cry.' Ed had argued back; 'But he didn't do
anything!' Jay shouted back; 'He looked at them!'
The bottom line was that Norm kept his job, but ever
since that time, Jay always made sure to schedule him in
an area away from family people. For the rest of Fair
last year, he scheduled Norm to the dreaded parking lot
detail, and now he was on the Night Shift. He remembered
Jay's statement; 'Hopefully it will be too dark for
anybody to see his face.'
Dean couldn't restrain himself any longer. "Guess who's
coming up to pay me a visit today."
Jay looked at him suspiciously while Dean wore the
biggest of smiles and finally said, "Lisa."
Dean shook his head in acknowledgment.
"No way, you're so full of it," replied Ed.
"Nope, not full of it. Yep, I'm meeting her at ten,"
replied Dean.
It was nine-thirty.
"Why the sudden change?" asked Jay, looking a little
perplexed.
"I don't know, but I'm not complaining." Dean had no
intention of telling him about the Voodoo Girl; both
Voodoo Girls.
"What did that Voodoo lady do, cast a spell for you?"
Dean merely smiled...and then wondered why they always
referred to the girl as a lady.
XII.
Lisa was standing outside by her car when she saw a golf
cart drive up. It took her a few moments to realize Dean
was on the back. The realization that it was Dean and
the sight of him struck her like lightning! It was as if
a switch for all her sexual feelings was suddenly turned
on! Lisa stood speechless as her body cried out with
desire! Intense sexual desire!
Lisa felt her body pitch forward and more than anything
she wanted him! The arousal licked at her everywhere and
she could feel herself lubricating where she stood. Lisa
couldn't understand this, it just didn't make sense!
With every inhale and exhale, her breasts jiggled up and
down sexily. Strangely, Lisa felt pleased with this
knowledge. Anything to look sexy for Dean! Lisa could
see that Dean was smiling as he approached, and again
she felt a feeling of pleasure.
"Hi Lisa, how are you this morning?" asked Dean, looking
at her as if studying her.
"Hi... (catching her breath) Hi... Dean... I-I'm..."
stammered Lisa, unable to control the arousal she was
feeling. It was hard for her to talk.
"This is Ed, and Jay, they run Security here at the
Fair; this is Lisa Sterling."
Lisa could only take her eyes off of Dean for a second,
as she nodded and said hi.
Dean told Jay that he was going on break for awhile. Jay
just nodded with his mouth agape. Ed couldn't believe it
either. They drove away leaving Dean alone with Lisa.
Lisa's eyes wore a desperate expression, as she hoped
and prayed that Dean would kiss her, or at least touch
her.
"Lisa, why are you here?"
Lisa continued to stand still as her arousal continued
to build;
"I-I... you invited me, remember?"
Dean smiled at her and again asked; "But why did you
come?"
Lisa felt a little frightened that Dean would send her
away, and answered; "To... be... with... you."
"What about David?"
'David' Lisa hadn't even considered him. Lisa tried for
a second to think about him, but neither his image or
the emotion surfaced. Not even the cold shudder, just
nothing. Only Dean mattered. What was going on? "Can we
be someplace private?"
"Sure, I know a place." replied Dean.
XIII.
On the car ride across the bridge and into another
little town, Dean couldn't help smile at Lisa's new
demeanor. She smiled back, blushed, and he could tell
with the pitching of her breasts, and ragged breathing,
she was squirming in her seat for him.
Dean was curious just how far out of control she was,
and asked;
"Lisa, have you ever went down on someone?"
"no." Lisa replied, blushing even a darker shade of red.
Then added; "b-but... if you wanted me too, I would...
do you want me too?"
Dean smiled, feeling his erection strain against the
fabric of his jeans. He nodded 'yes'.
Lisa leaned over the seat, and proceeded to unzip the
zipper of his pants, then pulled out his member. Lisa's
eyes lit up at the sight. Dean watched in fascination
as she lowered her head and started licking along each
side of his shaft while her hands caressed his base.
The sensation when Lisa placed her whole mouth over him
sent a flush of pleasure throughout him! Dean found
driving extremely difficult as Lisa slowly provided him
pleasure. Dean couldn't help but notice a few people
from other cars glancing at them during traffic stops.
A group of teenagers in an RV could see right in while
Lisa's head was bobbing up and down on him. This didn't
stop him, though, she was his now, and there would be a
lot of things she was going to be performing that she
wouldn't have dreamed about doing before. Just as Dean
pulled into the apartment complex, he could feel he was
going to shoot his wad.
"Lisa, would you swallow for me?"
XIV.
When they entered the apartment, Dean walked over to the
couch and sat down. Lisa, not sure what to do, was about
to sit down herself, but Dean stopped her; "No Lisa,
first I want you naked... okay."
Lisa again blushed. She still found herself in a grip of
passion she could neither understand, nor resist. Lisa
brought her hands immediately up to her blouse, and
began unbuttoning the buttons. Her tight designer jeans
followed the blouse. Now she stood before him in her
panties and bra. She wasn't sure why she dressed this
way when she put on her sexy silk underwear this
morning, but now she was glad she did.
When Lisa sprung free her beautiful tits by unsnapping
her bra and then slid down her crotch soaked panties,
she made a stunning sight. She saw Dean's eyes study her
nudity, and despite knowing that she looked quite
erotic, taking on her most sexiest pose, she still
feared that she may not meet Dean's standards. Lisa just
hoped she looked as good to Dean as she thought she
looked to herself.
Dean looked at her with a grin. Lisa was not only naked,
but she could feel herself dripping her arousal down the
insides of her thighs. Dean lifted himself up off the
couch and slid down his own jeans. His own underwear
followed his jeans, along with his shirt. Lisa smiled
bashfully when she saw that he was hard again.
Dean moved Lisa over to the couch, slowly moving his
palms over the contours of her lovely ass. He then
caressed her sexy curves along her slim waist line and
finally moved around her to cup her full beautiful
breasts. Lisa's nipples were erect, and when he pinched
them both, she moaned while rubbing her buttocks up
against his erection. Dean bent Lisa down on the arm of
the couch, and quite easily slid into her very wet
sheath. "Ummm, pleeeeze!!" she moaned, as her body cried
out for more.
Dean slowly started a pumping motion, burying his member
deep into her wet pussy and then moving it back out -
only to ram back into her. Dean, never felt sex this
intense before, and with every thrust he gave her, Lisa
screamed her passion out louder. Lisa's eyes glazed over
after her third orgasm and then passed out after her
fourth.
XV.
Dean and Lisa did nothing but fuck the rest of the
morning and into the afternoon. Both were insatiable,
feeling like they couldn't get enough of each other.
Dean didn't get back to the Fair until after two. As
much as he wanted Lisa to be with him, he instructed her
to go home and rejoin him later on at the pizza party
the security force always partook in.
Dean had only dreamed that this voodoo shit worked. But
now that he had living proof, and Lisa was his, he felt
like seeing the Voodoo Girl one more time. He had to
thank her! His mind recaptured the last few hours and he
smiled. Lisa was as breath-taking as they get. Add her
constant state of arousal, and he pictured a little minx
squirming with pleasure.
XVI.
Lisa, for the life of her, couldn't understand why her
body was responding in this manner. Furthermore, why was
she responding like this? Never did she imagine that
sexual desire could be this powerful. The constant
hunger she felt for Dean's touch defied logic but there
was no denying the orgasms that occurred when he did
touch her. Lisa smiled with the memory of the last few
hours.
Dean instructed her to come back up to the Fair around
8:00 p.m. and the thought that she was going to be with
him tonight, was making her horny all over again.
Still, as her mind lightly touched on her actions this
morning, she was surprised that she was behaving in this
type of manner. Her mind rationalized one way, but her
body screamed another and Lisa's body now overruled her
mind.
Lisa thought that maybe he somehow hypnotized her, or
was using some other form of mind control. This wasn't
like her at all. Still, she couldn't do anything about
feeling this way and the further away she drove, the
harder it was becoming.
XVII.
"Where the hell have you been?" asked Ed. Although
figuring the obvious.
"Sorry...couldn't pass it up." Replied a smiling Dean.
Jay smiled as Dean handed him back the apartment key.
The place belonged to Jay's brother. "You did clean up
any potential stains, right?"
Dean smiled in reply; "Lisa took care of everything, she
licked up every one of them."
"Where is she?" asked Ed, amazed at these developments.
"Back home, she'll be back up later, I invited her to
the pizza party."
Jay looked amazed and finally mumbled; "You know, we
went back over to that Voodoo Lady and she and the tent
were long gone, something really weird has happened,
huh."
Dean smiled; "The spell or whatever that Voodoo Girl
did, worked. Lisa is like a sex slave to me."
Ed hung his mouth open and muttered; "I don't believe it
and why did you call her a girl. She must have been one
hundred years old!"
Dean looked confused. Did he lick an old lady's pussy?
"The person I talked to was a girl, but anyway, all the
powers they have work. I have first hand proof, and I'll
prove it to you later."
XVIII.
Lisa soaked in the bath when she got home. All day she
did little things to make herself pretty. She wore her
sexiest black dress and as she gazed at her image in the
mirror, she knew she looked great. For the first time,
Lisa noticed her eyes.
Same color, brown, but there was a look to them that she
had never seen before. Almost a hungry pained look. A
look of animal desire. The thought aroused her. God! I
need Dean!
On the way out, she spotted David returning. As she
passed him, she casually stated that she would be moving
out and moving back in with her Mom. David looked at her
speechless, not sure what was going on. Lisa merely got
in her car without saying another word and drove off.
Lisa tried again to analyze her feelings.
She found she no longer felt any emotion for David.
XIX.
When Lisa arrived, every head within proximity turned
around to gape at her beauty. Dean looked up at his Lisa
when she walked in. He got an instant erection. The
thought that this beauty was his to do with what he
wanted was powerfully arousing. Dean smiled at Lisa and
nodded when her eyes asked permission for a hug. The two
of them hugged and kissed, while the few that were in
the office looked on.
Just before Dean moved back from his kiss, he snuck a
hand up inside her dress. She wasn't wearing panties,
just like he instructed, he cupped her lovely rounded
ass while inserting a couple of fingers inside her very
wet pussy. Lisa moaned while twitching her ass up
further against his penetration, begging for his fingers
to go deeper.
Steve J., an old timer who had been working for Ed and
Jay since they took over the Fair eleven years ago,
stood watching the scene. Dean noted the old timer and
chuckled, thinking, 'I hope he doesn't have a heart
attack.'
"Alright Lisa. You take your foxy looking ass and sit
down over there. I have work to do." Lisa pouted as she
licked Dean's fingers clean before doing as asked.
As Dean took in the uniforms from everybody and
annotated the paper work, Lisa sat in the chair opposite
him with her hands on her lap. It was a strange feeling,
having someone gaze at you like that, all the time,
thought Dean...but, he decided he could get used to it.
When Ed and Jay got in the office, it was hard for them
not to stare at Lisa. She epitomized beauty and
sexiness, and she looked like a cross between a high
class model and a high charging call girl. When Jay
caught Dean far enough away from Lisa's hearing range,
he asked if she was wearing a bra. Dean laughed and
replied; "Lisa, Jay wants to know if you're wearing a
bra?"
Jay turned red in embarrassment for the girl. Lisa
turned red in embarrassment for herself, but while she
blushed, she nodded 'no' replying; "Dean told me I can't
wear bras or panties anymore..."
Dean turned back to Jay and grinned. Jay looked at Dean
in astonishment. Lisa just gazed at Dean expectantly.
XX.
"Dean! Dean! Dean!" He heard someone familiar calling
his name.
Slowly he opened his eyes. Where was the office? Where
was Lisa?
"Huh, what? (it was hard to talk) What happened?"
Dean's Mother was sitting beside him. He was laying on a
bed, it looked like. The hospital? Dean tried to lift
himself up when he felt a painful throbbing shoot
straight to his head (the one on his shoulders).
"Take it slow. You were in an accident."
"What!"
"On your way to the Fair, you somehow lost control of
your car. Good thing you were wearing your seat belt."
"How long... where's Lisa?!"
"Who?"
"Lisa."
"Oh, you mean that girl from work, well, Lisa wasn't
with you."
Dean felt confused; "What day is it?"
"Still Thursday, I called Ed Garr and said that you were
in an accident. He should be here any minute."
Just then Ed entered the room; "You'll do anything to
get out of working the Fair this year, won't you."
Dean started to slowly realize that his most memorable
and pleasurable time at the Fair was only a dream. While
Ed droned on about how he expected him to be at the Fair
tomorrow, he reached his hand down underneath the
hospital sheet and inside his gown.
He flushed red embarrassed. Dean realized that his dream
wasn't just a dream. It was a wet dream. 'Now, that's
something I haven't experienced in a long time.' he
thought, as he moved his hand away from his sticky groin
area.
The End
For more stories by this author:
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