I nod my head yes.
“But you have to do everything I tell you to.” He brings his fingers up to my face, painting my lips with my wetness. “Open your mouth.”
Locking eyes with him, I obey, and he places his wet fingers in my mouth. It’s strange, tasting my sex, but not unappealing.
“Suck.”
I do as I’m told, sucking them clean.
“I know you’re not a bad magi, but you have dark desires. Desires we have to be careful when exploring. Do you understand?”
I nod.
“And your control begins here,” he says, cupping one of my breasts.
He kneads my small mound, and I throw my head back against his shoulder as my hips take on a mind of their own.
“The more control you have over your desires, the better you’ll be able to control the darkness,” he says.
“I don’t understand,” I pant.
He removes his hand from my breast, making me pout.
“You don’t, but you will. It starts with you obeying me, which you’re getting the hang of. It ends with you asking permission to release.”
“Asking permission?” I scoff. “As though I could stop myself.”
“Oh, you’ll learn. We’re going to practice a lot.”
“How?” I ask.
“With my dick in your mouth, your hands between your legs, my face in your cunt, and your pretty little tits puckered and ready.” He slaps my breast lightly, making them jiggle. “You’re only going to come when I allow you to, and if you come without permission, we’re just going to have to practice some more.”
“So in order to practice my magic, I have to have a lot of sex with you?”
“Does that bother you?” he asks.
“Not at all.”
“Then maybe we can move on to our next lesson,” he suggests.
“And what’s that?”
“Filling you with my fat cock.”
Chapter 8
SOPHIE
“You mean, sex?”
“Yes, but more than just sex. I’m going to break you, Sophie. Then, I’m going to reforge you into whatever I want.”
“H-how are you going to break me?” I ask, afraid.
“By humiliating you.”
“I don’t understand.”