“You’ve got to be kidding me…” Kayla said with a bit of snark in her voice as she stood in front of Gary.
He had her dressed up like designer Barbie going out to a fancy dress party; bleached blonde hair, tight latex outfit, matching top hat, and towering heels.
Perhaps, if that was all it was, things wouldn’t have been so bad.
No, the real problem was that he was a powerful warlock and the enchantment he’d put on her weeks ago had slowly been twisting her into his idea play thing.
She could hardly go an hour without thinking about sucking his dick, no more than three without thinking about his dick in her pussy, and hardly a day without thinking about it in her ass.
At the moment at least she the later two were still just thoughts, sucking dick she could still manage to avoid for at least a day, though it was getting harder and harder to do so.
Even the blowjobs had gotten more… intense. They’d started out as a quicky that she put up with, progressed to longer more sensual sucking, and now if she was honest with herself, she looked forward to him fucking her face as he held her head in position.
Yesterday, when he’d sprayed his cum all over her face, she’d actually orgasmed from it.
She knew it wouldn’t be long before she needed more than just oral. Even now, just standing in his presence her pussy was buzzing with excitement, she wasn’t sure how much longer she could hold out from jumping his bones when she saw him.
“Not at all, you look great.” he said with a sly smile then stepped up beside her and held out his arm.
She knew what was expected and looped her arm through his before the walked off towards the front door.
“And remember, be nice or no reward when we get back.” he stated matter of factly.
A shiver ran down her spine at the mention of “reward”, it was the blowjob he’d been denying her the last three days and she was desperate.
So desperate that she’d finally agreed to attend the Warlock Ball with him.
She knew this was an escalation, the blowjobs and face fucks had been private, she had plausible deniability to say that they were a thing, no one had seen them together. But after tonight, there would be no denying it, and no deny that he’d gotten the better of her.
She was a well respected warlock as well, and this would be the end of her career.
She could only imagine how much faster the curse would accelerate after tonight, and she tried desperatly not to think about it as they walked out towards his car.
K posed for her Master in the living room, on display as always, always ready to be called to service.
She never knew when it would come, tonight, the next day, a week from now, longer?
It didn’t matter, she was ready to be of use whenever he desired it.
She’d used her magic this morning to form the perfect outfit for herself to be on display, her face always hidden now except when he wanted to cum on it, a faceless doll dressed up with nowhere to go.
