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Opening fan mail was something Melissa Joan Hart had grown used to over the years. Although she had grown on her show, "Sabrina," from a simple teenager to a college woman, from a cute girl to a beautiful young woman, Melissa still liked to read stuff from her fans. It reminded her who she had to thank for her success and that she still needed to keep them happy.
She sat cross-legged on the bed of her apartment, going over the mail that had accumulated over the week. She had it separated into piles One for the ones she intended to answer personally because they were so nice, another for ones that could do with a form reply, another for presents and finally one (thankfully small) one for the weirdos with marriage proposals that bordered on the obsessive.
While she hadn't run into any massive stalking problems, Melissa was troubled by some letters from men. At least, she hoped they were all men. They had been increasing since her recent, more adult photo shoots and with more attention to her in films. So, she had been forced to be a bit more careful with her mail. Usually, if anything weird came in, she'd hand it to her agent, who'd hand it to the cops for investigation. Nothing major had come out of it, as far as Melissa knew but it still paid to be careful.
She held up a small package, rattling it a bit to make sure nothing dangerous was inside. One guy had sent her a pack of his own semen, telling her she was free to use it as she wanted, which Melissa had naturally thrown away. Carefully, she opened up the box and laid aside the lid. Inside, she saw something she hadn't quite been expecting.
It was a crystal, an orange colored one apparently, attached to a long gold chain. As she stared at it, Melissa felt a twinge go through her body. It was so strange, but it seemed like the crystal was presenting itself to her. Melissa's eyes fixed on the crystal as a sudden urging came over her, a need to put the crystal on. She couldn't explain the need but she knew she had to answer it.
She lifted the pendant out and looped the chain around her neck, brushing her blonde hair out of the way as she placed it over her neck. The crystal fell towards her chest, highlighted by being pushed up under the blue sweater she wore with jeans. Melissa shook her head slightly as she felt the chain come over her. She reached over and picked out a card from the box, opening it.
"My dear Melissa. I hope you enjoy the gift. I certainly will." There was an address right underneath and at the bottom of the card was a strange series of words. It looked like Latin, but there was something a little off about it. As soon as Melissa read it, the amulet started to glow.
Melissa was aware of a sudden warmth sliding out from her chest and to the rest of her body. She closed her eyes and moaned as it slid up her neck and to her head. God, it felt so wonderful, to just sit there and let the warmth of the pendant wash over her, it felt so wonderful, it felt so very wonderful. Just to let the amulet's glow wash over her, so good, so good.......
Melissa entire body seemed to glow slightly with the same orange tinge before fading to normal. Melissa's eyes opened only there was no life behind them. Slowly, she rose from her bed and began to walk, instinctively picking up her keys as she headed to the garage, the only thought on her mind the address she had read......
Melissa's expression hadn't changed a whit since she had started driving, the same blank look still on her face as she made her way through the streets of the city to the address she had been given.
It was a dark, gothic home that would have looked right at home hanging over the Bates Motel, foreboding to anyone who passed by it. Melissa didn't notice it, she didn't notice much of anything to tell the truth. She was nearly mindless, driven by a need to obey, the pendant around her neck still glowing. She paused as something came over her, a new idea it seemed although she was unable to think of any on her own. She paused inside the car long enough to follow through on the idea.
The doorbell rang and the home's occupant came down the large staircase. He appeared to be in his fifties, with silver hair and goatee, wearing a dark robe. He opened up the doorway and looked at the vision before him.
Melissa had stripped down to her black bra and panties and stood, swaying slightly in place as she awaited instructions. Her blond hair flowed around her face, which looked all the more beautiful when entranced, glowing slightly from below from the pendant's orange shine.
The man nodded, pleased to see Melissa looking so well. "Very nice, slave," he said in a deep and accented voice. "I see you got my gift."
"Yes, Master," Melissa said tonelessly, awaiting her orders.
"Come in, slave and undress," Master commanded. Melissa obeyed, her underwear falling into a pile, leaving her standing naked before Master, the amulet resting snugly in between her firm breasts. "Come with me, slave," Master commanded, leading Melissa upstairs.
He took her to his large bedroom and had her lie down, legs spread slightly in invitation, staring up at the ceiling as the magic amulet continued to drain her will. The man undid his robe to reveal his naked body with the hard cock, moving onto the bed. He placed himself over Melissa's body and slid his cock into her pussy.
"Ooooohhhh," Melissa moaned as she felt her Master's rod slide into her pussy and begin to pump into her. His strong hands went to her tits, kneading them around as he drove his cock into her. Her pendant continued to glow as his hands moved around it, squeezing Melissa's tits hard as he drove his cock deeper into her.
"Oh, god, yeahhhhh......" Melissa moaned louder as her Master continued to push himself in and out of her, his hands pushing down on her breasts as he kept at her, grunting as he drove his cock in and out of her pussy with fury. He pushed aside the glowing pendant as he lowered his face down, licking Melissa's breasts as he kept driving into her. "Ugh! Ugh! UGGGHH!!" "GOD, YEAHHH!" Melissa shrieked as she felt her Master let loose, her body shaking under his touch.
Melissa sighed as Master continued to lick at her tits for several minutes before suddenly rolling her over onto her hands and knees. As Melissa rose up, the Master moved up, gripping her ass hard and spreading her pussy wide before sliding his hard rod into her. "Uhhhh...." Melissa grunted as she felt her Master go at her, pushing his cock in and out of her ass hard. "God, yeah, yeah, do it!" Melissa cried out, the pendant dangling from her neck as Master kept ramming in and out of her from behind, spreading her ass wide as he slammed his meat into her. "Take it," he grunted. "Take it all in, bitch! Take it in, take it IN!" He yelled as he let loose, blasting his wad into her from behind, shaking her as he did.
As he pushed Melissa down for another try, the man smiled, seeing the look of glazed satisfaction in Melissa's eyes as he pushed her down for another try. The magic of the pendant would keep her enslaved to him one way or another for all time. No matter where Melissa went, her Master would have a hold over her. And he would keep holding onto his own private witch no matter what.
THE END
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