Slave to the Sorceress

IC: Galan Osrick and Serena Osrick

Galan was watching all of this going on and the fact that Serena was his sister was falling into the background and it was becoming more and more just two very beautiful women in a sexual situation. His cock was stiffening watching this, and he glanced downward to find to his surprise his bowl empty despite not remembering eating any of the salad it had held.

"Please Mistress, please..." His sister pleaded with their mistress to push her over the edge as she lay draped over the arm of the chair they shared panting and quivering with visible sexual need.

Nyra only glanced over to him, their eyes meeting as she pulled fingers coated with his sister's moist juices out of her tight young pussy. Rising up from the chair Galan watched a desperate Serena wail out beseechingly to her, "No. Please. Don't leave me like this."

Nyra however didn't seem to be swayed she strolled over to him seemingly ignoring the girl begging her for attention. Galan lowered his eyes respectfully as she stopped in front of him. "Do not become distracted from your duties boy,” she said, her voice holding a warning tone. Turning her back on them both she walked over to the case that held her strap on and the various sized phalluses.

At his mistress's stern warning Galan jumped into action. He collected his bowl and the ones Nyra and Serena had used. As he did Serena turned her head and gave him a sympathetic look whispering, "Focus on her and not me so much and it will become much more easier on you."

"Thanks," He said lifting the bowl to put them back onto their trays to be cleaned but as he did he saw Nyra's dress fall to the floor around her ankles. She was still the most erotic and beautiful creature he had ever seen in his life. He was transfixed where he was looking at her. Was it any wonder she commanded him so utterly?

She looked back at the two siblings as she lifted the strap-on she had used on him to affix onto her again.

He turned to look over to Serena again. She was staring at the strap-on breathing heavy and he saw the corner of her mouth perk up into an eager smirk. Her eyes alighted with a return of the needy desperate spark to them as they focused only on the sex toy their mistress was putting on.

As she did Nyra finished putting on the Strap-on and ordered her, "On your hands and knees."

Serena was already moving into position before Nyra finished her command. That was how eager she was to be fucked by her mistress's strap-on. Galan watched rapt as Nyra came up behind her and placed the tip of the phallus at his sister's entrance and looking directly over to him took Serena by the hips and shoved it inside of her.

He watched for the next several minutes as Nyra demonstrated in no uncertain terms her mastery over his sister's body. Serena's moans and panting breaths resounded throughout the bedroom. She was pushing back her pelvis into every thrust a look of concentrated strain growing on her face. Galan realized she was purposely holding herself back...for what though?

Nyra bent over her and ran her tongue over her earlobe even as her hips continued pistoning the phallus deep into the wailing Serena. "Cum for me." She quietly but unquestioningly uttered three simple words, words Serena were avidly waiting to hear.

The second she said that Serena went crazy driving back onto the phallus crying out as her body erupted in a fit of convulsions. At her mistress's command she was orgasming her heart out in a massive explosion of action and ecstasy.

Then it was over and his sister slumped down onto the seat bonelessly panting for breath with a huge sated grin on her face. "Thank you Mistress."

Galan had finished collecting the dishes and wiping them clean...though he really didn't remember doing so. Most of his attention had been on the sexy display going on between these two attractive women. His cock was raging hard and begging for attention from it.

Nyra climbed onto the bed and lay back regarding the both of them. She spread her legs wide over the sheets and crooked a finger for them to come to her.

Galan got up and crossed the room beside Serena. Together the two siblings climbed onto the bed between their mistress's spread legs. "Yes Mistress?" "What do you desire, Mistress?"
 
Nyra watched appreciatively as her two slaves climbed on to the bed to join her. She found the pair to be erotic each in their own way. Serena'with that just fucked glow, her nipples still hard and erect and Galen with his eager and hard cock straining between his legs. She could feel her pussy dampening at the site of them, her lips turning up in a suggestive smile as Serena raised her head to look up at her.

"What do you desire, Mistress?" She didn't reply and simply spread her legs even further apart giving the siblings a clear view of her wet mound. Serena grinned in response, licking her lips as she pushed Galen to the side.

“Watch me,” she said to Galen as she lowered her head to run her tongue along Nyra's thigh. “You might learn something.” Giggling to herself she slowly kissed up Nyra's thigh, her hand moving to the inviting patch between her legs. She quickly found and started to stroke her fingers against Nyra's clit as her lips continued to explore her body. Nyra moaned in response to Serena's hand and mouth, arching off the bed. Her body was quick to respond to everything that Serena was doing, though her eyes were actually glued to Galen, watching him to see if he would take initiative to join the fun.

Serena glanced once again over at Galen before slowly kissing up Nyra's body, ending at her firm breasts. Taking one of her nipples in her mouth, she sucked on it like a baby eager to be fed, her hand continuing to tease the hard bud between Nyra's legs. Nyra cried out softly in pleasure at the feel of Serena's mouth on her nipple, a groan of frustration escaping her lips as Serena once again moved away and kissed her way back down her body. Her frustration was short lived though as she felt Serena's hot tongue parting her pussy lips and flicking over her now sensitive clit. She reached down and entangled her fingers in Serena's hair, pushing her head closer to her pussy. Serena responded by eagerly sucking and licking her clit, desiring to give Nyra an orgasm as cataclysmic as the one she had given her. Nyra's moans of pleasure soon filled the room, her body squirming beneath Serena's well trained mouth.

It wasn't long before Nyra could feel the delicious pleasure start to build between her legs and her breath deepened. She knew if she didn't stop the young girl soon, she would quickly bring her to orgasm. Using her hand in her hair, she gently pulled her away from her eager sex, drawing a cry of protest from Serena's lips. Releasing her grip on Serena's hair, she slid her fingers under collar and pulled her up to kiss her deeply, shivering at the taste of herself on Serena's lips. The young girl was breathless as Nyra pulled away from the kiss and guided her back down to her breasts. Serena eagerly returned her mouth to Nyra's nipple and brought her hands up to massage her breasts.

Moaning softly at the feel of Serena's mouth on her breast, Nyra turned her attention back to Galen.

“Come here Galen,” she ordered, her hand motioning him forward. “Serena move out of the way so your brother can finish what you started.” Reluctantly Serena moved to the side, her mouth and hands never swaying from Nyra's breasts as they both waited with bated breath to see how Galen would react to the order Nyra had given him.
 
IC: Galan Osrick

Galan got up and crossed the room beside Serena. Together the two siblings climbed onto the bed between their mistress's spread legs. "Yes Mistress?" "What do you desire, Mistress?"

Nyra didn't reply in words she merely spread her thighs wider which made her intent pretty clear to both her submissives.

Galan was pushed to one side by his baby sister. Serena crawled forward licking her lips. "Watch me. You might learn something." She then trailed her tongue up her inner thigh. Chuckling to herself Serena then laid footsteps of kisses up their mistress's thigh her hand following its wake. It soon found Nyra's sex and began to stroke the nubbin of pleasure there. Galan marveled as the Sorceress gasped audibly, back arching off the bed.

Serena certainly knew what she was doing it seemed.

His sister glanced over to him to make certain he was paying close attention. When she was satisfied that he was she returned her attention back upon her Queen's pleasure. She made her way up to Nyra's breast laying kisses every inch or so along the way. Taking one of her nipples in her mouth, she sucked on it like a baby eager to be fed, her hand continuing to tease the hard bud between Nyra's legs. Nyra cried out softly in pleasure at the feel of Serena's mouth on her nipple, a groan of frustration escaping her lips as Serena once again moved away and kissed her way back down her body. Her frustration was short lived though as she felt Serena's hot tongue parting her pussy lips and flicking over her now sensitive clit. She reached down and entangled her fingers in Serena's hair, pushing her head closer to her pussy. Serena responded by eagerly sucking and licking her clit, desiring to give Nyra an orgasm as cataclysmic as the one she had given her. Nyra's moans of pleasure soon filled the room, her body squirming beneath Serena's well trained mouth.

Nyra then threaded her fingers into her submissive's hair pulling her away from her breast, her nipple popping free of Serena's lips as she did. Serena mewed out loud protesting the distance from being her mistress's pleasure. She then pulled her over to give her a sultry smoldering kiss that Galan could feel all the way in his own testicles.

He shook himself as Serena struggled to regain her breath after that knockout blow of a kiss. He was just sitting there doing nothing while Nyra wanted him to act. He was not one to let his baby sister outshine him in anything after all.

Serena's attention returned to Nyra's breast as her gaze locked onto him and beckoned him forth with a soft moan. "Come here, Galan."

Serena pulled away to one side leaving their misitress bounty a feast for his eyes, fingers, lips, and tongue. He tried to immitate what Serena had done in his own way lifting her leg up and cradling it in his hands as he slowly, deliberately kissed and nibbled his way from the knee along her inner thigh, inch by inch towards her sex little by little. When he finally reached her bald sex his fingertips played over it parting her lips wide so his extended his tongue to stroke over that nubbin of her clitoris as close to the same speed and rhythm he saw Serena's fingers do before. Two fingers pushed in slow at first and then gaining speed.

Serena lowered her head to whisper into his ear. "Good job, brother. Now curl your fingers. See if you can't find your mistress's g-spot inside as you lick her clit. Yeah, now drive her over."

She returned to stimulating Nyra's breasts. "Show our mistress nothing but bliss."
 
Serena

Serena knew that Galen would eventually move; if she remembered correctly he was was, or always had, fancied himself to be the master of one up-man-ship.

Serena’s gaze once again moved along his muscular body as he began his ministrations; she no longer saw him as her brother he was simply an extension of her Mistresses will. He was most defiantly a rival yet she would happily ride his cock if it was what Nyra desired of her.

She would willingly instruct him, but in this arena she would most defiantly better him!

She watched him work for a moment before lowering her head to whisper in his ear, “Good job brother (She emphasized the word brother in an effort to discomfort him) See if you can’t find, our Mistress’s g-spot inside as you lick her clit.” (Another well placed emphasis over the, ’Our’ Mistress, thereby reminding him that they were both her captive, even the almighty Galen.)

“Yes, drive her over.”

As she whispered her instructions Serena moved one hand to continue to stimulate her Mistresses beautiful breasts but she was far from finished with her brother. As she pleasured Nyra she ran her other hand other softly through his short hair across and down his muscular torso to his tight arse seductively messaging his supple flesh as went.

He couldn’t see her wicked smile as she licked her finger before placing it over the puckered entrance to his bottom. A small red hot poker it teased the tight entrance before she deftly plunged it inwards curling it upwards much as she had instructed him to do moments before. She felt him stiffen his own rhythm temporarily interrupted.


"Show our mistress nothing but bliss." She practically purred.


Serena was grinning as she lowered her head to attach her supple mouth back onto Nyra swollen nipple sucking, pulling and nibbling as she caused her exquisite pleasure; each moan her Mistress uttered heightening her own in return. Serena could feel her own juices scalding her own inner thighs as they dripped from her needy body, she could smell her Mistresses arousal;both were potent aphrodisiacs to her already heightened senses.

Serena wasn’t sure if she would be rewarded or punished for her actions, she would worry about that later. Despite the small distraction that was Galen, in this moment the Sorcerer Queen’s pleasure remained her first and only priority!
 
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For a brief moment Nyra wasn't sure if Galen was going to do as ordered. He seemed riveted in place, his expressive eyes watching the scene before him. Finally he moved slowly to replace Serena between her legs, his warm hands holding her leg as his hot mouth trailed kisses and nibbles from her knee to her inner thigh. When he finally reached the wet patch between her legs, Nyra was almost trembling in anticipation. As his tongue finally found her clit, she arched off the bed, moaning softly. Serena had already warmed her up and was continuing to push her closer to the edge with her mouth and hands on her breast. The feel of his tongue added to the mixture worked to amplify the pleasure that was tingling through her body.

She bit her lip to hold back another moan as she felt his fingers slid into her tight pussy. She clenched her pelvic muscles to clamp down on the welcome invasion, her breath catching in her throat. She could hear Serena saying something to Galen, and smiled when she realized the young woman was trying to school him on how to pleasure his Mistress. As if on cue from her words, Nyra felt his fingers curls inside her, brushing against her g-spot as his tongue passed over her clit once more.

The combination of Serena's hands on her breast and Galen's exploration of her body was pushing her closer and closer to the edge. She was almost there, so very close. She closed her eyes for a moment and opened them suddenly as she felt Galen jump slightly, his hand slipping from its position inside her, making her tumble back from the edge. She looked down his body to see Serena's hand move away from his ass. She could tell by the self satisfied smirk on her face that she had had something to do with his falter.

She waited until Serena returned her mouth to her breast before reaching out and grabbing her hair, pulling her up to look at her.

“I saw what you did little one,” she said, her voice a soft rebuke. “I did not give you permission to touch him. Do not let your petty jealousy distract you from your duties. I will take care of this matter later.” She pushed her head back down to her breasts, letting her words hang between them as a warning of what was to come.

Despite the small distraction it didn't take long for Galen to get back into the rhythm and Nyra felt the sweet pressure start to build once again. She moaned loudly and arched up to meet his mouth as the waves of pleasure started to wash over her. After a few more strokes of his fingers and tongue he pushed her past the point of no return and she came hard, her body arching wildly off the bed, her cries echoing through the room. Pleasure shot through her body like electricity and she rode the wave right to the end. When she was finally spent she collapsed back onto the bed, reaching down to gently push Galen's head away from her pussy.

Her chest rose and fell wildly as she struggled to catch her breath, her skin flushed and hot to the touch. She looked down her body to where Galen still knelt, a smirk playing on her lips at the sight of his hard cock standing at attention between his legs. It was obvious he had enjoyed the experience of first watching his sister pleasure her and then finishing the job himself.

Pushing Serena to the side, she sat up and reached out to grab Galen's collar and pull him towards her. Her lips quickly found his and she kissed him with a passion equal to the kiss she had give his sister earlier. The taste of her juices on his lips was similar to that of Serena's but somehow different, driving her into an erotic frenzy that amplified the passion of her kiss. The urge to push him down on the bed and fuck him until he cried mercy was strong but she managed to fight it for the moment.

“You did well my pet,” she said, finally breaking away from the kiss and returning her attention back to where Serena now knelt watching them with a disatisfied look on her face. It was obvious to Nyra that the young woman was not happy with the fact that she now had to share her with another. She took a deep breath, trying to decide what to do with her, something that would act as a reminder of her place. She could see the juices glistening on Serena's thighs and knew the young woman was just as aroused as her brother by pleasuring her Mistress.

Turning to her side, Nyra pulled Serena back against her, trapping her arm between them as she slid her hand down to the wet patch between her legs. She roughly rubbed against Serena's hard clit, knowing the mix of pain and pleasure would quickly send her spiraling towards the edge. She continued to finger her until she heard her breath catch, signalling that she was right where she wanted her. With one last flick of her finger, she pushed her away, leaving her wanting.

“Get on your knees on the floor at the end of the bed Serena,” she ordered before turning her attention back to Galen. “As for you my pet, I want you to lie down and prepare yourself to fuck your Mistress. I want to feel your hard cock deep inside me.”
 
IC: Galan Osrick

Serena pulled away to one side leaving their misitress bounty a feast for his eyes, fingers, lips, and tongue. He tried to immitate what Serena had done in his own way lifting her leg up and cradling it in his hands as he slowly, deliberately kissed and nibbled his way from the knee along her inner thigh, inch by inch towards her sex little by little. When he finally reached her bald sex his fingertips played over it parting her lips wide so his extended his tongue to stroke over that nubbin of her clitoris as close to the same speed and rhythm he saw Serena's fingers do before. Two fingers pushed in slow at first and then gaining speed.

He tried to flutter his tongue over Nyra's clitoris as deftly as he had witnessed Serena perform moments earlier. The reaction from her was both astonishing to him as well as it was encouraging. Nyra let out a soft moan as her heels dug into the mattress lifting her pelvis up off the bed and grinding into his questing mouth and pumping fingers.

Serena then shifted down from Nyra's nipple to whisper into his ear, "Good job brother."

She put special emphasis on the last word instantly reminding him of their sibling relationship and how he should be feeling very awkward about being naked around her or sexually engaging in pleasuring his mistress with her watching. It took him out of the moment, and then it became worse.

"See if you can’t find, our Mistress’s g-spot inside as you lick her clit.” She whispered again into his ear this time reminding him they were both Nyra's prisoners. Even he after swearing to fight her to his last breath. He had surrenedered to her, and really didn't feel bad for it. Yet his ministrations had faltered immediately as she said that.

She gave him a self-satisfied smile purring, "Show our mistress nothing but bliss." Just as he felt her hand run over the meat of his rump and then a finger push in between the cheeks and over her hole. Then inside.

"Oh," He exclaimed stiffening when he felt her finger curl to stroke the place Nyra seemed to hit when she'd fucked him back there.

Oh he got it now. This was his younger sister who would routinely break the rules when they were kids and somehow always get him in trouble for it. Their mother always spoiled her rotten after all. Serena was trying to get him in trouble with Nyra for not performing his best with her. Well...he'd show her.

Taking her advice he curled his fingers up directly stroking his his fingertips over her g-spot inside as he pumped two fingers within her again. His tongue fluttered over it as dexterously as he could manage.

Serena had returned to pleasuring their mistress's nipple, but not for long. Nyra's hand reached up and grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her head up to look her in the eye announcing, "I saw what you did, little one."

Galan did not let up in the slightest as Nyra continued, “I did not give you permission to touch him. Do not let your petty jealousy distract you from your duties. I will take care of this matter later.” she shoved her back towards her breasts.

Despite Serena's interference before it didn't take long for Galan to bring Nyra back up to the point she was before, and he was losing himself in the pleasure he was giving her. Everything else fell away other than her cries and gasps and the arching up into his mouth as his tongue danced and twirled over her clitoris. Then to his joy his mistress went over the edge climaxing from the pleasure he was bathing her in.

He kept going determined to give her another until she reached out and pushed him away. He raised up onto his knees on the bed waiting for further orders. a smirk over being able to please her so well forming on a mouth still covered with the juice of that pleasure. She lifted her head and looked him over, her eyes traveling down his body and then centering on a very aroused yet neglected cock.

Pushing Serena aside the reached up grabbing the collar she had put around his neck before. She pulled him in a kiss that carried such passion in it that left him lost and never wanting to be found again. Then she pulled away with an answering smirk on her face. "You did well my pet."

"I tried to do my best, Mistress," He said trying to catch his breath from that stampede of a kiss. "I'll do even better to please you next time. I swear it."

Then she turned on Serena pulling her up against her as she reached her hand down between them to finger her sex roughly. Galan watched this uncertain what to say. Serena was his little sister which made it feel a little awkward, but fuck it was hot to see them together like this. His hand started drifting towards his erection but at the last second he caught himself knowing that Nyra would not wish him to be stroking himself. So he purposely pulled the hand away.

She then suddenly just as it looked like Serena was about to come apart in her own climax she pulled her hand away and told her to kneel at the foot of the bed. Then Nyra turned to regard him in a hungry look told him, “As for you my pet, I want you to lie down and prepare yourself to fuck your Mistress. I want to feel your hard cock deep inside me."

That made him jump to and he scrambled to lie down facing up on the bed before she could change her mind. "Yes mistress."
 
Serena

Mistress had waited until Serena returned her mouth to her breast before reaching out and grabbing her hair, pulling her up to look at her.

“I saw what you did little one,” she said, her voice a soft rebuke. “I did not give you permission to touch him. Do not let your petty jealousy distract you from your duties. I will take care of this matter later.”

Serena wasn’t surprised by her Mistress’s reaction, it had been a calculated risk one well worth whatever punishment that was to come. As her head was pulled back on her Sorceress’s breast all further thought was pushed aside in deference to the task at hand. The continued pleasure of her Mistress!

She was single minded until she felt herself been dragged away to be replaced by her idiot brother. He had no back bone! As she knelt to one side she blotted him out ever mindful of her body’s betrayal; just their lusty noises had her own juices dripping copiously onto the bed. It’s a visceral reaction, nothing more, forget it girl! she admonished herself.

Her Mistress was never wrong, but in this case it wasn’t just petty jealousy if truth be told, her animosity went much deeper, it went much further back in time. The dissatisfaction showing clearly on her face was a product of their past not ...

Serena didn’t get to finish her thought.

Her, “You did well my pet,” caught her full attention. The words were directed at him but her gaze was directed at Serena, who immediately wiped the scowl from her beautiful face quickly lowering her dissatisfied eyes.

Without warning she felt herself pulled against her mistress whose hand travelled quickly down between her legs intent on none to gently ravaging her already engorged clit. The pain and pleasure intertwined like a pair of passionate, well matched lovers sending her quickly to the precipice of madness.

As she tottered there she caught Galens expression. The bloody degenerate was getting off on this, he was enjoying the scene playing out before his greedy eyes. Enjoy it, she thought, one day you’ll pay dear brother for this betrayal. Her violet eyes darkened. She was so close...sooo close...she closed her eyes moaning, so so good beneath her breath.

Suddenly the heady sensations came to a grinding halt as she was roughly pushed away unsatisfied, Serena felt bereft.

“Get on your knees on the floor at the end of the bed Serena,”

Serena rushed to comply. She knelt as instructed struggling to get her ragged breathing in check. She deserved her punishment. But he didn’t deserve her Mistress’s cunt.

Continuing to observe from beneath her long lashes Serena’s mind was travelling backwards down a path she rarely ever travelled any more. She had always felt displaced within her own family. Her mother of course had doted on her but her father kept his distance. She had felt no connection whatsoever with her older bother. He had been merely an irritation. Men thought they had everything because they had a cock between their legs and could weird a sword with ease.

No matter how hard she worked, how strong she became, how proficient with a weapon she was it was never enough. Galen was the favoured child, she was always in his shadow. Finally she had given up to became the wild child. Once she realized he always almost got the blame for her antics she’d used that to her advantage. Serena freely admitted that in some ways she been spoiled rotten.

That didn’t change the fact that she always felt like an outsider. The egg placed in the wrong nest by a brood parasite. She was the cuckoo of the family.

Even her looks claimed that she was different, some recessive abomination. Violet eyes while everyone else’s had been the same chocolate brown. Their hair was auburn and straight, hers was lighter and impossibly wavy, interlaced with tendrils of the sun itself. Even her mocha skin was a shade lighter!


Serena smiled softly as her mind returned to the present. Her violent abduction had brought her home, given her discipline, given her pleasure. Here she was the exotic creation of her Mistress. Here she fully belonged.

Her slavery and training had afforded her true freedom for the first time in her life.

Best of all here Galen was no longer her big brother. Here he was just another favoured slave. In this world they were equals.

Serena promised herself, she would do better. She would please her Mistress tenfold and maybe, just maybe her Sorceress would allow her more play time with a certain guard whom she favoured and who favoured her.

Serena squirmed in her wet spot on the floor drawing comfort from her needy state. This had been a lesson learned. Galen wasn’t worth this.

Her Mistress has also taught her patience. “Little one, everything comes to those who wait and who show true diligence and loyalty.”

Words to live by.

The gaze directed at the mighty Sorceress from beneath her lashes was once more filled only with love and devotion...
 
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Nyra had been watching Galen out of the corner of her eye as she pleasured Serena and noticed the movement of his hand as he contemplated stroking his hard erection. She was just about to chastise him for it when he pulled his hand back and resumed watching the scene before him. It amazed her how quickly he had fallen into his role. Merely days ago he was her sworn enemy, bent on killing her and now he was her obedient slave. It was possible that it was a ruse to get her to drop her defenses, but it didn't feel like it. There was a connection between them that she was sure would not be there it was all fake.

Nyra could tell that Serena was not happy with being denied her orgasm and being told to kneel at the end of the bed. Yet, the young woman knew better than to voice the displeasure and complied with the order immediately without hesitation. Nyra almost felt bad for her for a moment, having always had a soft spot in her heart for the girl, however, she needed to learn her lesson. Serena had been the favoured slave until Galen came along and Nyra was not going to let Serena's jealousy of him effect the performance of her duties. Serena needed the reminder that Nyra was her Mistress and even if she didn't like the situation she was to be obeyed at all times.

Nyra waited patiently for Galen to lie down on the bed, her eyes glancing appreciatively over his naked form as he eagerly moved into place. His hard cock stood prominent, awaiting her attention, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. She stole a quick glance at Serena to confirm that she was kneeling at the end of the bed. When Serena finally raised her gaze to peer up at her, Nyra expected to see her eyes darkened with jealousy and disappointment, instead they were filled once again with the love and devotion she often saw from the young woman. Nyra smiled softly at her before moving to run her hand along Galen's bare stomach and tickle her fingers over his cock.

Leaning down over the end of the bed, she grabbed Serena's collar and pulled her up to her so she could kiss her deeply, leaving the girl breathless as she pulled away again and moved to straddle Galen facing away from him and towards Serena. Circling her hand around his turgid member, she guided it to the opening of her sopping pussy and slow slid it inside. She moaned softly as she was soon impaled by his hard cock, her body trembling with pleasure. She slowly began to ride him, her gaze on the young woman knelt before them.

"Come here Serena," she ordered, her voice coming out as a soft moan. "Come taste the pleasure Galen is giving me." Here eyes drifted shut as another moan echoed through the room. She let herself be lost in the pleasure as she waited to see if Serena would comply with her order.
 
Serena

As she felt herself pulled into her Mistress’s passionate embrace Serena felt in part that she had been partially forgiven for her momentary lapse in judgement.

No longer the favoured slave something had nevertheless shifted in her mind. She knew with certainty that she would always have a home here but realized she needed something to fill gaping hole her Mistress had left deep in her soul. She was a resilient person proven by how easily she had been assimilated here. Maybe she should simply suck it up and be be content with the scraps her beloved Mistress fed her!

Yes, Serena determined that she could and would learn to learn to live as half of a whole, and live that life to the very fullest.

She watched as Nyra empaled herself upon Galen’s cock and began to ride him. Sadly, her punishment wasn’t over. “Come taste the pleasure Galen is giving me.”

Check mate; cock always won, it always did.

Galen was saving his hide, she had given her mind, body and soul willingly to Nara, there was probably something cosmic about the injustice of that. You reap what you sew, obviously she had sewn very well indeed!

Carefully the heartbroken girl arranged herself on her knees between his legs careful not to touch him as he leaned in to give her Mistress that which she wished. Her clit was swollen and engorged so it was a simple matter to pleasure her Mistress tasting of her delicate arousal as she had been directed. Serena paid careful attention to her the Sorceresses primal sounds adjusting her pace and pressure to ensure that her maximum pleasure was received. Her task was made all the more difficult by their constant rhythmical movement.

Each taste, each moan blended into a delicious whole as her Mistress took her pleasure from them both...
 
IC: Galan Osrick

She then suddenly just as it looked like Serena was about to come apart in her own climax she pulled her hand away and told her to kneel at the foot of the bed. Then Nyra turned to regard him in a hungry look told him, “As for you my pet, I want you to lie down and prepare yourself to fuck your Mistress. I want to feel your hard cock deep inside me."

That made him jump to and he scrambled to lie down facing up on the bed before she could change her mind. "Yes mistress."

He lay there in the center of his mistress's bed, and could feel her eyes trace over his hard muscular body from the plains of his chest to the rolling hillocks of his abdominals down to focus on his hard and throbbing erection. He was beginning to love when those hungry eyes were on his body like this. It made him feel powerful and subservient at the same time, as well as objectified and revered all at once. It was something of a contradiction, and he was just sorting it out for himself, but he was beginning to enjoy it. He felt her hand caress over his abs and down to tease his cock with her fingertips.

Instead of climbing onto him as he would wish she'd do, Nyra bent over hooking two fingers into Serena's collar. Using it she pulled her up to meet her lips in a powerful kiss. She then climbed up onto the bed and straddled his body facing away from him and towards Serena at the foot of the bed. He felt her hand reach down and position him at the lips of her sex. With a soft moan she began to slowly sink down his great length.

She was so tight, and yet took a member his size without any resistance. Galan was in heaven, she felt so good around him he let out a low pleasure-soaked groan as she settled around his root. She then began to lift and lower her sex around his cock in a manner that accentuated the pleasure for both of them. Galan groaned, his eyes drifting shut.

Then she ordered something that made his eyes shoot wide open, Come here, Serena. Come taste the pleasure Galan is giving me."

"What," He exclaimed raising up on his elbows.

He felt the bed sway as his sister climbed up onto the bed between his spread legs. Was serena actually going to taste her while he was inside her? The taboo eroticism was enough to blow his mind to peices. Nyra was in the way and Galan couldn't see just what she was going to do as she bent down and their mistress continued her rocking and riding of his cock letting her pleasure be heard.
 
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As much as Nyra was enjoying the feel of Galen's hard cock deep inside her, she wasn't too distracted to see the heartbroken look on Serena's face as she watched her Mistress take her pleasure from someone else. For the past year Serena had been the only slave to warm Nyra's bed, so it was understandable that she felt like she was being brushed aside for someone new and the man she knew as her brother none the less. Nyra didn't know how she was going to show Serena that she had not been replaced. If she had been in Serena's place, seeing her Mistress bouncing happily on a man's cock, she was sure she would feel the same way. It was something she put in the back of her mind to deal with later.

She continued to ride Galen as she watched Serena move into position between Galen's legs. She reached down and entangled her hand in her hair, crying out softly at the first tentative swipe of her tongue over her swollen clit. A shiver of pleasure ran down her spine as the small tongue slowly tease and dance lightly against her.

The feel of Galen sitting up on his elbows behind her pulled Nyra instantly from the pleasure induced haze she had been. Turning her head, she looked back at him, her eyes glistening in the dark.

"I didn't give you permission to move boy," she said, reaching back to place her hand on his stomach. Speaking a spell under her breath, she called upon her magic, using it to force him back on the bed and hold him in place, unable to move until she released him. Once she was sure he wasn't going anywhere, she returned her attention back to riding his swollen cock and losing herself to the pleasure being give to her by Galen and Serena alike.

As she looked down at Serena again, she noticed that she was being careful not to lay a hand on Galen as she worked to pleasure her Mistress. Nyra wasn't sure if it was because she had not been given permission to touch him, or if she didn't feel comfortable touching her brother while in the midst of a sexual act. The second thought caused a twinge of guilt to run through Nyra, reminding her of a secret she had yet to tell either of them. She just didn't know how to broach the subject and was a little wary of how they would react once the truth came out.


As Serena's tongue passed over her clit once again, the guilty feeling quickly disappeared and Nyra was once again lost in her pleasure. Her breath deepened as she felt the delicious pleasure start to build between her legs. Her hand tightened even more in Serena's hair as she came, her body grinding down hard on Galen's cock. Wave after wave of pleasure washed over her at the peak of her climax and she felt like she was never going to come back down from it. Finally she let go of Serena's hair and braced herself with her hands on Galen's thighs as she fought to catch her breath.

Reaching down, she slid her fingers under Serena's collar and pulled the young woman up to her feet again. Leaning in she kissed the side of her neck, her hand enveloping her small breast as she did so. Her other hand slid down between her legs, her fingers teasing brushing against her clit.

"You have pleased me little one," she said breathlessly, her breath warm against Serena's ear. "Please leave us now. You are free sleep with whoever you wish tonight, however, you may not cum tonight. I wanted you ready and wanting when you return to me in the morning. Do not disobey me and you will be rewarded when you return in the morning. Nyra let go of Serena's collar, dismissing her from the room before sliding off Galen's still hard cock and turning to face him.

"As for you my pet," she said, running her hand along his bare thigh. "You need a reminder of what happens when you disobey me."
 
Fully engaged in what she was doing Serena suddenly felt herself pulled from the clit she was tending into her Mistresses embrace

Shit! Was she mad at her?

Luckily this was not so. “You have pleased me little one," as she spoke Serena was fondled and kissed. “ Please leave us now. You are free sleep with whoever you wish tonight, however, you may not cum tonight. I wanted you ready and wanting when you return to me in the morning.”

Needy and bewildered Serena hastened from the room not even glancing backwards. She didn’t give a rats arse what would happen to her brother, she just hoped it would hurt!

Out side she leaned against the wall, her mind was all over the place . Her Mistress had clearly forgiven her. She loved Serena, one touch and she was putty in her hands . No magic needed to keep her love or loyalty firm. She was coming to really hate her brother. She would refuse fuck his cowardly body. Should she would run away.

Patience ...not her strong suit.

The last thing Serena wanted was sex but she was hungry, perhaps the old cook Marta had some words of comfort and some of her amazing honey cake. Sweets always soothed her moods.

Wiping away the tears she hadn’t even realized had fallen she hurried into the kitchens. Marta was there standing at a huge cutting board carving of a huge slice of Honey cake. Serena had always fancied her a witch growing up , how on earth did she know....

The already distraught Serena took in the welcome sight and burst into tears.

Next she found herself enfolded into the old woman as she lead her to a secluded bench. “Come my Bonny girl I’ll not have tears come with old Marta, have some honey cake and tell me what’s got ya crying so badly?”

They sat the old woman’s arms around her as she continued to cry pouring out her anguish. “I hate Galen! I wish he were dead. Why did he have to end up here.” On that her sobs and her narrative ended.

Marta had practically raised Serena, in fact she had been more her mother than the Queen had been. She had rarely seen the young girl cry at all . This loss of composure concerned her greatly. She lovingly dried the girls tears and fed her chunks of honey cake.

The girl needed to be told the truth and now was the time to do it. She’d risk the wrath of the sorceress rather than have her bed a man she thought to be her hated brother. Of course she could always poison him instead she had no love for Galen one way or the other.

Head to one side the old cook watched Serena eat as she weighed her options. Marta poured her some apple Cider and once she was more relaxed she carefully told her about her birth.

“I have something important to tell you lass, now listen carefully. Marta glanced around to make sure they were still alone before lowering her voice and taking hold of both of her hands.

“After your mother had her two boys she very much wanted a baby girl she tried and tried and finally became pregnant . On the night she gave birth her baby girl died. Osrick was terrified she’d do herself harm if she found out for she wanted that baby very much.”

Marta lowered her voice even further leaning closer. “He hatched a plan, they found a baby girl that night born of a villager and placed her in in his wife’s arms. She was a beautiful child, violet eyes with wavy dark hair ....she.”

“She was me wasn’t she? Serena interrupted already knowing the answer.

“ Yes , she became the beloved daughter of a Queen” Marta assured her.

“ My mother died never knowing?”

“ No lass she didn’t , she loved you she never had a clue.

They spoke in hushed whispers Marta filling in blanks and answering questions. Finally Serena rose giving the old cook a huge hug. She went to her quarters clutching a flacon of cider and a huge chunk of cake wrapped in a piece of cheesecloth. She had some serious thinking to do.

Serena felt that a great weight had been lifted off her shoulders .

She slipped into her room and firmly closed her door. A quick shower and she was curled up on her bed sipping her cider and eating her favourite cake.

She knew her mother the Queen had loved her as her own but this defiantly explained the distance Osrick had put between them. It also explained the sense of displacement she had always felt within her own family.

The egg placed in the wrong nest by a brood parasite. She was the cuckoo of the family!

Even her looks claimed that she was different, some recessive abomination. Violet eyes while everyone else’s had been the same chocolate brown. Their hair was auburn and straight, hers was lighter and impossibly wavy, interlaced with tendrils of the sun itself. Even her mocha skin was a shade lighter!

She would never know her own mother for Osrick had had her killed., the bastard.

And the almighty, now fallen Galen wasn’t even her brother!

“ Fuck!”

She had knowledge now, what should she do with it?

Should she go to her Mistress , let her know she knew? No! she didn’t want to Implicate Marta.

Should she tell Galen or should she have she a bit of fun at his expense first. Make him want her badly despite her being his ‘Sister’.

Serena grinned at the wicked thoughts running through her head.

Knowledge was very freeing indeed.

Finishing her glass of Cider she sleepily curled up on her bed pulling the blankets up to her chin, she’d worry about it tomorrow right now...

Serena didn’t finish her thought for she had fallen fast asleep.
 
IC: Galan Osrick

She was so tight, and yet took a member his size without any resistance. Galan was in heaven, she felt so good around him he let out a low pleasure-soaked groan as she settled around his root. She then began to lift and lower her sex around his cock in a manner that accentuated the pleasure for both of them. Galan groaned, his eyes drifting shut.

Then she ordered something that made his eyes shoot wide open, Come here, Serena. Come taste the pleasure Galan is giving me."

"What," He exclaimed raising up on his elbows.

He felt the bed sway as his sister climbed up onto the bed between his spread legs. Was serena actually going to taste her while he was inside her? The taboo eroticism was enough to blow his mind to peices. Nyra was in the way and Galan couldn't see just what she was going to do as she bent down and their mistress continued her rocking and riding of his cock letting her pleasure be heard.

To that Nyra's riding halted and she glared over her shoulder at him. "I didn't give you permission to move boy," She reached behind her and laid her hand on the center of his chest. She began murmuring some form of incantation and a Galan felt a rush of energy flood through his muscles from her palm shoving him back down to the mattress and not relenting when she returned to riding his still rampant manhood.

Galan was frozen stiff and unable to move, but he was still free to feel and to experience the magnificent sensation of his mistress's pussy as she lifted it up to the tip to plummet it back down to the base over his cock. He still felt every mind-bending pleasurable second of her ownership of his sex. She ceased riding and ground her own sex in circles over his pelvis and sighing in pleasure as his little sister's nimble little tongue brought her closer and closer to climax.

She was magnificent, powerful, and ovewhelming. Galan regressed to a creature of groans, moans, gasps and caught breaths. His brain power was almost nil under his mistress's onslaught, not that he could do anything about it if he had that brain power.

And then it was upon her. She panted deeply as it ran roughshod through her. Galan moaned out as her pussy convulsed and clenched around him in a way that was both deliciously torturous and blazingly blissful at the same time. she then pulled Serena up from between their spread legs to seal her lips to hers in a scorching kiss.

It was over and Galan had endured it all. However he was still hard. He had not come just yet. "Mistress...please...give me release..."

She broke the kiss and whispered in Serena's ear. With that her sister got up from the bed and left the chambers.

Nyra slithered off of him leaving him still stiff and coated in the juices of her pleasure, throbbingly erect and standing in the air as if waiting for her to mount him to completion. "...Mistress..."

Pleading was all he could do being still unable to move for the spell she cast upon him.

She regarded him for a second before reaching down and running a hand up his thigh. "As for you, my pet. You need a reminder of what happens when you disobey me."

He swalowed nervously. "Mistress...I am sorry, but please not with my baby sister...it's too strange...I just can't do it..."
 
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As much had been enjoying the attention of them both, Nyra was completely aware of the effect she was having on Galen. His moans and gasps echoed throughout the chamber, matched only by her own. Thus it wasn't a surprise that he was still hard and wanting once she sent Serena from the room. His pleas for release fell on deaf ears as she continued to nimbly play her fingers along his bare thigh.

"Mistress...I am sorry, but please not with my baby sister...it's too strange...I just can't do it..." His words drew her gaze up to meet his and what she saw there gave her a moment of pause. Intermingled with the desire burning in his eyes was a honest nervousness and perhaps even a little fear of what she was going to do to him for not being able to do what he thought she required. She frowned as she held his gaze.

"If I wish something of you, you will obey," she said. "But, I will not require you to sleep with your sister. Besides..." She broke off midsentence, shaking her head at the urge to tell him the truth. Now was not the time. It was a truth they needed to hear at the same time.

"Remember, Serena was here way before you and I will not banish her from my bed just because you are not comfortable with it," she continued, kissing slowly along his neck. "You are both here for my pleasure and I will not be denied." Sliding her hand back down to between his legs, she lightly brushed her fingers along his hard cock. She could feel his need practically radiating from his body.

"Your discomfort also does not excuse you from the fact that you disobeyed me," she whispered, grazing her teeth lightly along his neck. "For that you will be punished." Moving to straddle his waist again, she slid slowly down onto his hard cock, moaning softly as it buried deep into her molten core. Speaking another spell, she withdrew her magic from his body, allowing him to move freely once again and have complete control over himself.

"I am going to fuck you again my pet," she said seductively as she slowly slid up and down his hard cock. "But you are not allowed to cum. If you do, you will be punished further. Though I may have mercy if you beg me enough." Laughing softly to herself, she leaned in and kissed him as she began to ride him faster. She knew now that he had control over his own orgasm it wouldn't be long before he wouldn't be able to hold back. It was both an ultimate test of his obedience and a punishment, since she had a feeling he was going to fail.
 
IC: Galan Osrick

He swalowed nervously. "Mistress...I am sorry, but please not with my baby sister...it's too strange...I just can't do it..."

To that Nyra frowned, "If I wish something of you, you will obey."

"I-I will obey, but..." He conceded, "But please...not that."

"But, I will not require you to sleep with your sister." She stated and he felt a weight of a fear lift from his heart, "Besides..."

"Besides what," He asked furrowing his brow. She didn't answer. Galan watched his Mistress shake her head as if wanting to say something but deciding against it. Instead she climbed up onto the bed and bent over him placing amorous kisses along his neck that kept him as hard and as wanting for her as ever.

"Remember, Serena was here way before you," She told him her lips tracing over his hammering pulse, "And I will not banish her from my bed just because you are not comfortable with it."

She was making it difficult to think of anything but his desire for her. If only he could do anything but lay here unmoving. His words came out in deep breaths as his body yearned for release but more importantly more of her, always more of her. "But you just said we wouldn't-ooh"

Her hand unerringly found his rampant throbbing manhood again. She teased it with mere caressing fingertips over his needful erection still coated in the juices of her passions from moments earlier. "You are both here for my pleasure and I will not be denied."

"Oh by the gods of light, Mistress, I need you," He exclaimed as her fingers lightly traced over that sensitive spot under the rim of his cock's head. "Please have mercy on me."

"Your discomfort also does not excuse you from the fact that you disobeyed me," Her voice came in a whisper followed by her teeth nipping erotically at the side of his neck under the ear. "For that you will be punished." She moved stradling his prone body and peered down with that sinful amorous look in her eyes that held little mercy for him now.

"What are you going to do," He asked plaintively-futilely.

She seated herself sliding slowly down his large cock making him groan out from overload of sensation after so long just being lightly teased. She stopped with his great length fully enveloped within her all the way to the root. She began to murmur again the same low toned gibberish she had incanted before, but this time he found the force holding him immobile dissolving away from his muscles. He could move again.

"I am going to fuck you again my pet." She beginning the slow climb up his length and the blissful descent back down. "But you are not allowed to cum. If you do, you will be punished further." He noted a mischevous gleam to her eye as she added with a laugh, "Though I may have mercy if you beg me enough." She leaned down and claimed his lips with hers in a molten kiss as she began to ride him as masterfully as any queen would a steed on a field of battle.

He was able to move his arms now, and he did. His hands roamed freely over her body. They couldn't get enough of her. She was perfection incarnate. These breasts fit into his hands like they were made for them, these nipples were meant to be rolled by the pad of his thumbs, and those lips were crafted to seal to his. She was perfect. He couldn't get enough of his mistress.

She was more than he could handle. She rode him to climax. Made him gnash his teeth and strain beating fists onto the matress under him clutching the sheets as her magical pussy convulsed and quivered around his cock desperate to keep from shooting the cum roiling in his testicles from erupting-desperate to keep this from being over while praying she'd have mercy on him and relent to allowing to come within her-and then she continued to ride.

She was insatiable, and unstoppable. Owned and tormented him with nothing but a tidal wave of pleasure. Again and again he was brought to edge and forced to endure her rapture but voluntarily abstaining from his own. It was a punishment that she was driving home thoroughly.

"Please, Mistress," He asked low and submissively, "Have mercy...I don't think I can last any longer without releasing inside you."
 
Nyra had caught the brief furrowing of Galen's brow when she had almost let the truth about Serena slip. If she wasn't careful he would figure it out on his own. Serena was already upset with Galen's presence. If she found out he knew the truth before her, it would completely devastate her. Luckily, Galen was easily swayed away from the conversation by Nyra's lips on his neck and hand on his throbbing erection. It wasn't long before it was obvious he was in desperate need of release, but Nyra wasn't going to make it that easy for him this time.

"Please have mercy on me." Nyra laughed sadistically at these words, her eyes gleeming in the moonlight. She knew that Galen had only been with her a short while, but, she figured he should have known by now that she was not the merciful sort. She loved the sound of a man or woman begging, their voice laced with desperation.

As soon as she slid down on his cock and released her magic she felt Galen start to move his hands over her bare skin. They slid sensuously over her breasts, fueling the flame inside her even more, causing her to increase the speed of which she was riding his cock. It was if her body was alive as she rode him through her next orgasm, her pussy clenching tightly around his cock. She was surprised to see once she came down from her orgasmic high that he had yet to come, though the need and desperation was written all over his face.

She continue to ride him through multiple orgasms, using him for her own pleasure as she had made it clear he was there for. Still he managed to hold out. Any normal man would have already came and thus earned further punishment. But with him it was different. She didn't know if it was the blessings bestowed upon him by the gods of light that was giving him the power to resist or if it was the fear of further punishment. Either way, she wasn't going to let him get off that easily.

"Please, Mistress," He asked low and submissively, "Have mercy...I don't think I can last any longer without releasing inside you." At these words she leaned down and kissed along his neck once more before running her tongue along his ear.

"I am not in a merciful mood tonight my pet," she said, shifting her position suddenly to lie down on the bed, pulling him on top of her, his cock still buried deep inside her. Running her hands down his back she allowed her magic to flow into him once again. This time to amplify his pleasure, making every touch by her feel like an electric current of pleasure was shooting through his body. Finally she grasped his ass, pulling him towards her, causing his cock to push even deeper inside her.

"Fuck me my pet," she ordered, her voice a husky whisper full of desire. Wrapping her legs around him, she held him trapped between her legs, giving him just enough room to meet her thrusts with those of his own. She moaned, arching up off the bed, her hands moving to rest on his back, her magic continuing to flow into him.
 
IC: Galan Osrick

She was more than he could handle. She rode him to climax. Made him gnash his teeth and strain beating fists onto the matress under him clutching the sheets as her magical pussy convulsed and quivered around his cock desperate to keep from shooting the cum roiling in his testicles from erupting-desperate to keep this from being over while praying she'd have mercy on him and relent to allowing to come within her-and then she continued to ride.

She was insatiable, and unstoppable. Owned and tormented him with nothing but a tidal wave of pleasure. Again and again he was brought to the very edge and forced to endure her rapture but voluntarily abstaining from his own. It was a punishment that she was driving home thoroughly and ruthlessly.

"Please, Mistress," He asked low and submissively, "Have mercy...I don't think I can last any longer without releasing inside you."

"I am not in a merciful mood tonight my pet," She panted from the previous orgasm she had wrenched from his body just moments before. Then rolling them over so she lay on her back on the mattress and with Galan over her now. She lifted her legs wrapping them over the backs of his thighs.

"You're allowing me on top," He asked dumb-founded by this unexpected action from his Mistress.

She didn't answer his question instead Nyra murmured something under her breath again, and when she finished Galan gasped out loud. The tidal wave of pleasurable sensations of having his hard and aching cock firmly within her pussy wrapped around him tight and squeezing suddenly became a tsunami of ecstatic sensations. He moaned out as her hands slid over his back setting off shockwaves throughout his nervous systems that threatened to push him over that edge he had desperately clung onto for this whole heavenly ordeal.

"By the gods of light above," He gasped as those magic hands slithered down to his cup over his buttocks and press him inside even further within the paradise of her sex.

"Fuck me my pet," she ordered, her voice a husky whisper full of desire. Wrapping her legs around him, she held him trapped between her legs, giving him just enough room to meet her thrusts with those of his own. She moaned, arching up off the bed, her hands moving to rest on his back, her magic continuing to flow into him.

"Gods give me strength," He beseeched as he thrust himself to meet the arching of her body and moaning in rapture from the torment of pleasure every second of it brought him.

He drove into her like an animal, like a force of nature, like a man possessed. The massive bed shook and battered the wall behind from the force of his fucking his battering ram into her castle gates. His lips sealed to hers and he moaned into it as tongues wrestled between them. His hand as it was want to do by instinct found and squeezed and rolled a breast the other holding him above her so he would not crush her.

After a while his forehead pressed to the mattress beside her head as his hips pumped into her panting in deep breaths from the extended exertion. "Oh gods...It's too much...too good...I can't...I can't hold it off any longer...Mistress...I am going to come..."
 
She could feel his body trembling beneath her touch, each nerve awakened by her magic that flowed through him. His cock thrust into her with the intensity of a man desperate for release. It wasn't long before her already satiated body once again awakened and she was found herself nearing the edge once again. His lips pressed against hers was the only thing that muffled the loud moans escaping from her lips as his hand found her breast. An almost electricity ripped through her body as she came again, her legs tightening even more around his waist.

It was in that moment that she released the full extent of her magic, cutting off all sensation to his body as she rode his cock through her final orgasm. She knew if she had just left him to his own defenses he would eventually break and come whether he had permission or not and she had other plans. Collapsing back on the bed, her chest rose wildly as she fought to hold her magic and catch her breath. She looked up at his handsome face and gave him a sadistic smile before twisting her body so that he was suddenly thrown off her and on this back on the bed.

"You do not deserve the honour of coming inside me tonight my pet," she purred as she playfully ran her hand along his throbbing cock. As she spoke, her magic once again flowed into him, awakening his senses once again. Taking his hand, she placed it around his cock and guided it up and down the hard member.

"You have two choices my pet," she said, leaning down to kiss along his neck. "You can either choose to go to bed wanting on the chance that I may allow you release in the morning, or you can get on your knees and bring yourself to orgasm. What do you choose?"
 
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