Masterful Magic

Female's Point of View - Interactive Story - Magic

- Anna Morgan -

Fired…
 
I can't believe I just got fired! And for what? Just to be replaced a week later? I was so mad! I needed that job! I had to find a new and fast. My cash reserves were pretty low as it is. I filled out a dozen job applications and went to a slew of interviews over the last few weeks, but no one seemed to be hiring.
 
I was livid!
 
I never had trouble getting jobs in the past. I always kept in shape and had a killer body. Whenever I had a male interviewer, I knew my looks helped me land the job. But that was for simple ones… Being a barista and such...

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This was the real job market with high level jobs. I didn't want to go back to serving coffee! Every one kept telling me that same: "not enough experience."
 
Well how am I supposed to get experience when no one wants to hire me?
 
As the weeks went by, I was starting to get desperate. As the bills kept pilling on, I was even starting to consider erotic dancing as a way to get back on my feet. Part of me was mortified. But part of me knew I wouldn't be bad at it. I looked great and I knew I had a few good moves. But did I really want to get naked in front of strangers?
 
I was still battling with my resolve to stay "pure" about my life choices when an ad caught my eye. A magician was looking for a new assistant.
 
The ad read:
 
‘Beautiful Assistant Wanted!
 
Are you a stunning girl with showmanship skills? 
Are you interested to learn all the secrets behind your favorite magic tricks? 
Want to make easy money by helping to bring joy to the masses?
Then come meet me! The great Manciny!’
 
The ad went on with contact information and what the schedule could be. My first reaction was to ignore it. But…
 
I was desperate… And I figured that at the very least, it wasn't as bad as erotic dancing. So I decided to try my luck. I called the number and a girl answered the phone. Her voice was soft and sensual. Like you would expect to hear from those 1-800 hotlines.
"Greetings." she said.
 
"Huh… Hello… I'm calling about the ad? About the assistant job?" I said, suddenly unsure about it all.
 
"Of course! You just have to fill in our online application and be sure to upload a decent photo of yourself."
 
"Photo?" I asked.
 
Was he really that shallow? Did he even have a right to demand a picture?
 
"Of course!" she said with a clear smile in her voice. "A big part of the assistant's role is to distract the audience. Capture their attention so the magician can pull off his magic! Is that going to be a problem?"
 
"Oh no! Just caught me off guard is all…" I quickly said.
 
"Excellent! Miss…" she trailed off.
 
"Anna. Anna Morgan." 
 
"Perfect Miss Morgan! I'll be sure to bring your application to the attention of the great Manciny. Something tells me he is going to like you…"
 
"Like me? Why do you say that?" I asked puzzled.
 
"Just a hunch…" she said. "Do you have any other questions?"
 
"Huh… Not at the moment."
 
"Excellent! Hope to see you soon!"
 
I thanked her and hung up. Part of me wanted to burst out laughing. A magician's assistant? What a joke! If only my friends back home could see me now! I went on my laptop and went to the online form I had to fill out. It was pretty basic stuff for the most part. But one section was devoted to my body type and measurements. I was a little pissed that the photo wouldn't be enough, but then I read the comment that opened up the section.
 
"All measurements are for possible magic tricks you may have to perform. Some tricks require the assistant to be stuffed into tight spaces."
 
That made sense…
 
I filled out the form and even retook my own measurements. Just to be sure… I scrolled through my phone to find a decent picture of myself and I couldn't seem to find any that would work for this type of applications.
 
I sighed and went to my wardrobe. What should I even wear?
 
Choice 1
 
Option A-
Wear and elegant dress that fits and hugs all your curves. Complete with a push up bra to enhance your chest. The outfit will scream of professionalism while being sensual.
 
Option B-
Wear one of the outfits you bought to go out and meet guys. A sexy top that reveals just the right amount of cleavage. The top is a little short and shows off your tight stomach, revealing your navel piercing. It is combined with a short skirt that ends just below your ass. Nothing too revealing, but pretty short.
 
Option C-
Go all in and put on a bikini top with a pair of Daisy Duke jean shorts. An outfit you often wear to go at the beach. 
 
 
I decided to stay professional and went with the evening gown I wore to the last Christmas party I went to. It was tasteful, but it also hugged my curves deliciously. I took a deep breath and took a few shots of myself. I uploaded the one I like best and after rechecking all my information. I clicked the send button.
 
Well… That's that… 
 
The next few days were a blur. I had almost forgotten all about it when my phone rang. It was the same girl that had answered me when I called about the ad. She told me I had met all the requirements and that I was invited for a special interview. She told me when and where and part of me was happy I was finally getting a call back. But another part of me was a little nervous…
 
Was I really going to do this? Parade myself on stage with that fake smile as I look "amazed" by the "magic" performed by my boss?
 
My interview or test, as she called it, was this coming Friday night. I wasn't going to perform or anything, but she told me he wanted to test out my stage presence. She said to wear something elegant, but functional. 
 
I decided to wear a one of my work dresses. It may not be the most revealing outfit I had, but it was professional and certainly functional. I made my way to the address I was given and I was a little surprised when I finally stood in front of the building. It looked like an old broken-down theater. Signs were posted in every window that said it was closed. From the look of it, it had been closed for awhile. I checked the e-mail I had received with the instructions and finally noticed the note at the end that said to enter through the back door.
 
I sighed and went in the alley. My mind kept imagining horror movie scenarios as I made my way past a few smelly dumpsters. And was that a rat? Oh god… What the hell am I getting myself into?
 
I finally came to the red door that was mentioned in the instructions. A sign was posted on it that said: "The Great Manciny". I sighed with relief. At least I seemed to have found the right place. I knocked and waited.
 
After a few seconds, an intercom came to life to my right and a distorted voice called out to me.
 
"Yes? How may I help you?"
 
"Huh… Hi! My name is Anna and I'm here for the interview." I said, suddenly nervous.
 
The voice on the other end of the intercom was not the lovely female voice I was used to. No… This was clearly a man's voice. Was this the magician? What would he be like I wondered…
 
"Ah yes…" he finally said."Zelvida told me you'd me coming tonight… Perfect… Come right in!"
 
The intercom cut out and a loud buzzer can to life. I quickly grabbed the handle and pulled the door open. It was pitch black inside and I took a few steps. As I let go of the door, it closed behind me with a loud bang, which made me jump a little. I looked around, letting my eyes adjust to the lack of light.
 
But I could see nothing. I mean NOTHING!
 
How rude was that? I took a few tentative steps, trying to find a wall or something. Don't panic… Why would he let me in and then NOT turn on the lights? This was either very poor manners, or…
 
Was this a test?
 
How could this be a test? Did he want to see how I acted under weird conditions? I had looked at a few videos of his shows on YouTube and there were pretty standard. Some disappearing acts… Was this to see how I handled being in the dark? Surely the assistants I had seen disappear were hidden in some cramped-up space.
 
Weren't they?
 
I took a calming breath. Whatever the reason, it made no sense to freak out. I took another careful step. Then another…
 
I started to feel a weird tingling on my skin. I couldn't place it… But it felt like I was having goose bumps… I didn't muse on it for too long though. Everything went bright white as a million lights seemed to turn on.
 
"Welcome!" I heard the male voice say from somewhere in front of me. 
 
I was trying to shield my eyes with my hand. So much light! My eyes had trouble adjusting to brightness. It was almost painful!
 
"Huh… Hi there… huh… Wow… That's bright!" I said as I started to finally see my surroundings.
 
"My apologies Miss Morgan… I sometimes forget the effects my entrance has… But then again… Getting used to bright lights is all part of stage life!" he said.
 
I could see his silhouette now. He was tall. He was standing at the edge of the stage. Wow… I had wandered on a stage! That was weird… Had I taken THAT many steps? How did I get here?
 
"My my…" he continued. "Your picture does not do you justice my dear."
 
"Huh… Thanks…" I said as my eyes finally adjusted. 
 
He was smiling at me. He didn't look anything like the videos I had scene. Then again… He was wearing some type of costume for his shows. Now he was wearing a plain white shirt with jeans. I could clearly see he was fit. Broad shoulders… Muscular arms… Dark hair with… Hahahhaha… White hair around his temples...
 
And I thought that would be part of the make up!
 
"So my dear, tell me about yourself. Why do you wish to become my assistant?" he said as he started to walk to the left.
 
"I just love magicians and the stage." I said, trying to be confident.
 
"If we are going to become a dynamic duo, so to speak, we need to be honest with each other. You are lying." he said as his steps traced a circle behind me.
 
"I…" I said, suddenly cursing myself. How could he know that? "Ok… I'll be honest… I'm a little desperate for a job. Any job… This is not my ideal employment, but I really need the money."
 
He was at my back now. I couldn't see him properly.
 
"I see… Desperation… Such a poor sentiment to live through… I can certainly understand that… But tell me… If you are just here as a type of last resort, why should I even consider you? Magic requires complete trust and passion. I need to know that you won't change your mind half way through your training. It takes a lot of time and… Energy… To properly train a good assistant. Why should I bother?"
 
Straight to the point. I had tried to come up with an answer before I got here. I didn't come up with anything earth shattering.
 
"The only thing I can promise is that I am very determined to work. And KEEP working. I can't afford to lose my next job and I certainly don't want to be kicked out on the street. If you decided I am worthy, I can promise I won't shy away."
 
It wasn't the best thing to say to a potential employer, but I was about a week away from being kicked out of my apartment. That much was true. He didn't need to know my financial situation or my desperation. But for some reason… I felt I could tell him. Trust him…
 
"I see… Well you do seem determined…" he said as he came into view on my right. "And what about work hours? Are you ready to work your ass off to prepare for my shows? Dedicate yourself to the performance?"
 
"You said to be honest. So I'll be straight with you. I'll work all the hours you require of me. I'm a hard worker and I always do my best to get my work done efficiently."
 
That much was true. Which I thought was a great asset for any employer.
 
"I see…" he said as he came up in front of me. "And what about secrets? Are you good at keeping them? I need to know I can trust you if I'm going to let you in and show you all my tricks."
 
"I am very trustworthy. All my friends can attest to that." I said confidently.
 
"I see…" he said as he continued to walk around me. "Tell me Anna… Do you believe?"
 
What type of question was that? I wasn't prepared for that… What did he want to know? Did I believe in god or something? Magic?
 
"I'm not sure I understand what you wish to know."
 
"Magic…" he said as he moved out of sight on my left. "Do you believe magic is real?"
 
"I…hahahhaa…" I said laughing. "No… I'm sorry… I don't believe in magic."
 
"Why not?" I heard him say from somewhere behind me. "Can you see magic in the world? All those little miracles of the everyday… A flower blooming through a frosty morning… The silent beauty of the milky way on a clear night… The wonders all around you…"
 
As he spoke, I felt a weird sensation in my eyes and I rubbed them a little. As I did, I could almost see the scenes he was describing. It felt so real… But it was just my imagination following his words. I opened them again and of course, I was still on the brightly lit stage. He was standing in front of me again. When did he get there?
 
"Science can explain it all… As for the philosophy of it all… I can't argue… We live in a fascinating world. But no… I still don't believe magic is real. Not in the Harry Potter sense." I said, trying to lighten the mood.
 
Which seemed to work.
 
"Dear heavens!" he said with a chuckle. "I think you'll come to find that magic is not like in the novels."
 
"So… You are saying you can do real magic then?" I asked. Partly curious as to what he would say. Was this guy unhinged? Did he believe in his own gospel?
 
"I do in fact…" he said. "You see… I come from a long line of magicians. Gypsies… I was taught that all the wonders of the world contain magic. And if you are lucky enough to feel it, you can channel it…" he said.
 
I looked at him and he seemed oddly confident. A grown man was actually trying to convince me that he believed in magic. He didn't look deranged or anything, just confident.
 
"And you believe you can do this?" I asked. "Channel it I mean?"
 
For the briefest moment, I swear I saw him crack a smile. Just barely… But he suddenly burst out laughing.
 
"Heavens no! Just a little test my dear… You see… The audience comes to see magic tricks. To be amazed…" he said as he started to walk around me again. "They come to be fooled into believing magic is real…"
 
"I know…"
 
"So it stands to reason that a good magician should nurture that belief. Understand it… Make it his own… All to better fool the audience. If he believes it… They will too.." he said as he disappeared to my left."
 
"Makes sense…"
 
"Can you do this?" he said from behind. "Make them believe in magic?"
 
So here was the test… 
 
"I believe I can."
 
"Really… How can you make them believe if you yourself can't seem to believe?"
 
"But you just said you didn't believe in it!"
 
"That I did… But right before I spoke… Did you not think I would say yes?"
 
Well that was certainly true. His eyes held so much… Intensity…
 
"I did." I admitted.
 
"And there you have it… So I will ask again… Anna… Do you believe in magic?"
 
He wants me to tell him yes. He wants me to make HIM believe I think magic is real. Ah well… I guess he has a point.
 
"Yes." I said solemnly. "I believe that magic is real. I believe that a lucky few can tap into this hidden wonder and channel it to create wondrous things."
 
I wasn't sure if he believed me. I wasn't sure I believed myself. But I put all the conviction I could into my words. 
 
"Not bad… But not enough… Something is missing… There is no wonder in your eyes… Think back when you were a child. When things fascinated you… Left you in awe…" 
 
Where was this going? Was this the start of my training? Was this to see if I could make the audience believe?
 
"I can see you are still hesitating… What if I showed you something wondrous? Would that help?"
 
"I… huh… Sure." I said, not fully comprehending what he meant.
 
He had walked into view and stepped right in front of me. He was a few paces from me and he just stood there. He looked at me for a moment before closing his eyes. He brought his hands up, extending them to the ceiling and started to mumble to himself. 
 
What was he saying?
 
I didn't have time to wonder for too long. The bright white light suddenly pulsated and a million colors came crashing towards me. I couldn't explain it any other way. The light beams seemed to be REAL… They lashed out like ribbons from the darkness behind him. Like a rainbow separating into all its different shades. The light seemed to envelope the man and it got so bright, I had to look away.
 
As soon as I did. I could see that the lights had stopped. The room was calm again. Only the simple white light from before was visible. I looked up and he was gone. I looked around the stage and he wasn't there. I looked behind and nothing.
 
"Huh… Hello?" I said loudly.
 
"Yes?" I heard him say next to my ear. I turned and jumped back. 
 
He was standing barely a foot from me! 
 
"H…" I said. "How did you do that?"
 
He looked at me with his satisfied smile. 
 
"Magic of course." 
 
He looked so sure of himself. I started to believe… At least… That HE believed it was real.
 
"Wow…" I just said as I looked back at the spot he had been standing in. If nothing else, he wasn't a 2 bit magician. He was good…
 
"Now there is the wonder I was looking for…" he said, making me look at him again. "I've seen what I needed to see my dear. You have a gorgeous body and a sharp mind. But you can still be amazed…"
 
"Thanks…" I said.
 
"You will do nicely…" he said as he looked me up and down. "How would you like to be my assistant? I assure you, you'll find that working for me is rather… Rewarding…"
 
I GOT THE JOB! I screamed in my head.
 
"Oh god really? Of course I would love it!"
 
"Marvelous…" he said as he turned his back to me. "But there is one last thing I need from you if I am to let you see all my tricks. One thing before I tell you all my secrets…"
 
"Not a problem! What is it?"
 
"Like I said… I come from a long line of magicians… I have this little ritual… A tradition of sorts… It's mandatory for all my assistants to participate in it before I bring them into the fold… Call it a little eccentricity… It will tell me… With no other doubt… That you may be trusted."
 
I could see his face. Was he serious? What the hell… I really needed this job.
 
"Well what would I have to do?"
 
"Simple really… Just let me place a rune on your body…"
 
"A rune? What the hell is a rune? And why would that convince you?"
 
"Well… It is said that once you accept to be branded…"
 
"BRANDED???" I said, showing a little more fear than I liked. 
 
"No no!" he quickly said. "No hot irons or heat required! Just a little invisible tattoo… With some special ink… It becomes visible under a black light. No one would see it. But if you accept… It is said that it was used to seal secrets and create bonds of trust between 2 people. A little eccentricity I know…"
 
"Why would you choose this over a non-disclosure contract?"
 
"Oh you'll sign one of those of course…" he said. "Just call it a quirk of mine… Belief in its so-called powers is irrelevant. If you are ready to let me tattoo something on your body… It tells me you are more than ready to be trusted."
 
A tattoo? Man he was a weird one… But then again… It would be invisible… 
 
"Well… I always wanted a tattoo… What does it look like?" I finally said.
 
I almost laughed. I couldn't believe I was even considering it. The things I'm ready to do for a job…
 
"Does that mean you are willing?"
 
"Sure… Since it won't be visible and all. I'm game."
 
He twirled around and had the biggest smile on his face. He had a piece of paper in his hand, which he gave to me. I took it and looked. There was an elaborate design on it. It almost looked like a Chinese character, but I could clearly see hints of Viking runes. I had never seen such a symbol before.
 
But for some reason… I felt I could guess at its meaning… Like it was some type of knot… Tying the rest of itself together… Keeping the center part in check…
 
It looked pretty cool.
 
"Ok sure. So when do we do this?"
 
"Right now, if you have the time…" he said, taking back the piece of paper.
 
"Ok… Huh… So where does the tattoo go?"
 
"Well… It can be placed in 3 spots… First, right here on the back of your neck." he said as he placed a finger behind my neck.
 
His touch felt electric. I got hot shivers all over. Calm yourself Anna…
 
"Then there is on the inner wrist…" he said as he took my hand and placed his thumb on my left wrist, like he was taking my pulse. Which had started to race...
 
"And finally… You can place it in the small of your back…" he said as his hand moved towards my lower back.
 
I felt I should move, but I for some reason, I felt I shouldn't. His fingers pressed my lower back, just above my ass… I felt a jolt of heat course my body. It had been a while since I last lay with a man… What was I thinking? Calm down Anna…
 
"I'll let you choose…" he said as he removed his hand.
 
He was certainly bold! I looked up at his face and he was all smiles. I couldn't see any malice in them. I had gotten this far… So where WOULD I let him tattoo me?
 
Choice 2
 
A- On the back of the neck.
B- On the inner left wrist.
C- On the small of her back, just above the ass.
 
The more I thought about it, the less I wanted him to touch me around the waist. I mean… I barely knew the man! So my lower back was out of the question. This was crazy! I couldn't believe he was actually demanding that I get a tattoo!
 
If nothing else, this job should be very interesting…
 
Ok ok… Get it together Anna... I looked at my left wrist and tried to imagine a tattoo there. That should be rather painful… And it would light up every time I would go to a bar that happened to have black lights. No… That was out of the question.
 
So the back of the neck it is then. It shouldn't be so bad… I can always wear my hair long to hide it… But then again… I can just make up something if someone asked about it. It was a good design and it WOULD look pretty cool…
 
"I'm a little surprised that you would require an actual tattoo from your employees… Not even sure if you have the right to ask that of them…"
 
"I assure you Miss Morgan… You can refuse any time you wish… BUT!" he said as he took a step back. "You won't be able to perform on my most incredible tricks. And all the bonuses that come with it…"
 
"Oh I'm going to do it. I'm just saying…" I said, trying to sound confident.
 
"I'm glad to hear it…" he said with a cryptic smile. "And where would you like me to tattoo you?"
 
I took a deep breath and made a point to smile.
 
"The back of my neck."
 
"Marvelous…" he whispered to himself. "Do you have some free time right now? I can do it right away if you are willing."
 
Really? Damn! I thought I would have a little time to wrap my head around it…
 
"Huh... Sure…"
 
"Excellent!" he exclaimed while clapping his hands.
 
Lights turned on to our right and I could see a corridor leading away from the stage.
 
"Right this way Miss Morgan…" he said as he started to walk towards it.
 
I followed him and he was talking as we made our way from room to room. He was pointing out different things and telling me about a few of the tricks I would be asked to perform. He did a few of the classics. The water tank escape… Sawing a woman in half… Making doves come out of hats… He assured me we would have plenty of time to rehearse before I would be asked to perform before a live audience. He was so enthusiastic about magic. I had to admit, I was getting excited about it all.
 
We finally came to a door and he stopped us.
 
"Now this is my private rooms." he said solemnly. "You will be asked to fetch a lot of things for each trick and you will basically have free reign behind the scenes. BUT!" he said lifting his finger up. "This room is ALWAYS off limits. Under no circumstance can you enter. Is that clear?"
 
His smile had vanished and he looked very serious. Scary even…
 
"Sure. Not a problem!" I quickly said.
 
For a brief moment, he seemed to be searching my eyes to see if I was sincere. He looked satisfied with what he saw and nodded. His smile returned as he spoke.
 
"Marvelous!" he exclaimed.
 
He twirled on himself and moved on. As I started to follow, I couldn’t help but look back at his door. Why was he so serious about his privacy? Was he doing something illegal in there?
 
My musing was cut short. We arrived at another door and he went in. I quickly followed. As the lights came on, I could see that he had already set up a table and a tattoo machine. The room was small, but functional.
 
"Wow… I guess you assumed I would agree then?" I said waving my hand to the machine.
 
"This?" he asked. "Oh no! I always leave my table set up here. I'm also a pretty decent tattoo artist. I don't take a lot of clients, but I LOVE to tattoo. So I take a few clients from time to time. Look in that album there, you can see a few of my masterpieces." he said as he pointed to a corner of the room.
 
I found the album and went through it as he prepared the machine. He was right. He was pretty good! I was half scared he would do a poor job while tattooing me. But from what I was looking at, he was rather amazing. 
 
"You know… If you ever get tired of performing on stage, I'm pretty sure you would make a killing as a full-time tattoo artist." I commented.
 
"I know… But I love magic… I can't dream of doing anything else!"
 
"Well… From what I saw from your YouTube videos, you seem pretty good at that too." I said with a smile.
 
"Thank you, Miss Morgan. An artist always loves to receive positive feedback."
 
As I flipped the pages, I started to notice that there were only girls in the book. Odd…
 
"Shall we?" he said, interrupting my train of thought.
 
I looked back and he was ready. He had rubber gloves and a mask on. He went from looking like your average man on the street to the spitting image of a tattoo artist. As I approached, I could even see sterile envelops with the needles in them.
 
"Should I remove my jacket?" I asked.
 
"It would make things easier. Besides… I wouldn't want to stain it. In fact… If you don't mind… It would be safer if you also removed your white blouse."
 
He did have a point. If I only pulled it down, it might not be enough. 
 
"I can see you are hesitating. During the frenzy of the shows and over the next few weeks, you'll be asked to wear a lot of different and sexier outfits. Not to mention all the costume changes... Rest assured that we all we see each other in our underwear a lot. But if you are truly worried…" he said as he rolled his chair back to the wall. He grabbed a towel and presented it to me.
 
"You can use this to get set up and I'll just leave the room while you undress."
 
Damn him… He did have a point. I had never been part of a show before, but he made a lot of sense. I could clearly imagine it. Us rushing to change between tricks... He would end up seeing me in my underwear a lot. Besides… He was pretty up front about needing a pretty girl for his show. And I was the one that answered the ad. What would he think if I played the shy girl now?
 
"No. That's fine." I finally said as I removed my jacket. And then my blouse…
 
Lucky for me, I had decided to wear a nice bra, just in case he needed to see my body. I laughed at my own worries. I was letting my mind go to a thousand different places instead of concentrating on getting this job. I had a pretty decent pair of tits and I was never ashamed or shy to display them in the right context. I was so silly!
 
As for him, He was a gentleman and didn't let his eyes linger for too long on my chest as I got settled. I pulled my hair out of the way while he placed the towel on my back.
 
"You look nervous…" he commented.
 
"Hahahaha!" I laughed, trying to hide my trepidation. "I guess I'm a little nervous… First tattoo and all..."
 
"Ah Miss Morgan… No need to worry! You are being tattooed by a world-famous magician!"
 
"Meaning what?"
 
"I have a few tricks up my sleeve…" he said as he turned away. "For instance…"
 
I looked at him and he took a container of some kind. He opened it up and I was hit with a strong smell. Very sweet… Like a bouquet of flowers… It was very pleasant… He showed me inside the container and I could see it was some type of gel.
 
"This is a secret recipe passed down through my family. This gel will completely numb your skin. In fact…" he said as he took some on his finger and motioned for me to turn my head. 
 
Which I did. I felt the gel make contact on the back of my neck and at first, nothing happened. But as he rubbed it in, I felt a sort of warmth start to spread.
 
"Ohh…" I said. "That feels nice…"
 
"Doesn't it? It has a few sweet properties as well… As I tattoo your neck, it should change the pain signals into pleasurable ones."
 
"What?" I asked surprised. "That's impossible!"
 
"Of course it's possible! It's magic…" he said as I heard him test the machine.
 
The buzz of the needle made me aware that I was about to let my new boss tattoo my skin, all for the sake of some ritual he insisted he perform on me. How ridiculous… 
 
"Ready?" he asked as I felt his left hand touch my neck, stretching my skin.
 
"As ready as I'll ever be…"
 
"Excellent!" he said. "You'll see… You won't feel any pain… This might take a while so don't be afraid to doze off…" he said trailing off.
 
"Doze off? No I should be fiiiiinnnn…" I started to say before I felt the first needle hit my skin.
 
The feeling was incredible… The punctures didn't hurt at all! They were… Nice… So nice in fact that I was left speechless. Even the vibrations of the machine were sending pleasurable signals to my brain. He was right… I didn't feel pain at all…
 
I was truly amazed… 
 
The more he pierced my skin, the more I wanted. A sort of sweet haze started to spread in my mind as I let myself relax. The scent of the gel did wonders. I didn't feel like I was being tattooed at all. It was more like I was receiving a massage at a spa or retreat.
 
And what amazed me even more was that more I relaxed, the better it got. I felt like I was sinking in the mattress… Letting myself enjoy the pleasure I was receiving in my neck. Which started to spread... Ever so slowly… Like small veins of pleasure extending under my skin. 
 
Reaching my head… My brain… Making me feel warm goosebumps… Extending to my shoulders… My arms… My hands… My back… My chest… God that was good… Traveling along my skin to my tummy and ass… I didn't want it to stop… 
 
The feeling finally reached my loins and I couldn't help but let a small moan rattle in my throat. I felt embarrassed I was letting this feeling get the better of me and I hoped he didn't hear it.
 
Once the feeling reached my toes, I felt wrapped in a cocoon of warmth and soft pleasure. Like being wrapped in the softest blanket in front of a smoldering fire… So comfortable…
 
Everything felt so perfect… So nice… So heavy…
 
I lost myself in it and drifted off…
 
I was floating in pleasure. Soaring in a void of joy. Nothing could reach me here. Was I dreaming? Of course I was! I couldn't feel my body at all! I could only experience the pleasure. It was such a rush! As I flew in nothingness, I could feel how horny I was. How aroused my body was feeling. I was dreaming and as a test, I tried to remember a cute boy I had dated in my youth. Just like that, I saw a picture of him float by. How wonderful… 
 
I wondered… Could I indulge?
 
I tried to conjure up an erotic scene… Just to see if I could…
 
Choice 3
 
A- I called up my latest fuck. It was with my ex-boyfriend. It was a kind of last angry fuck before we broke up. We both knew it would probably end there, so we gave it everything we had. It had been so good… So raw… So satisfying… We fucked in the living room and by the end; we had tried almost every surface.
 
B- I imagined I was a helpless damsel in distress, captured by an evil villain. A secret agent comes along to beat the villain and rescue me. Taking me away with him… So handsome… So powerful… His charms completely overwhelm me and he makes love to me on the roof of his hotel as we watch the evil villain's lair go up in flames. 
 
C- I imagined I had a dominant lover. He straps me to the bed with leather cuffs, spreading my naked body for his viewing pleasure. He kisses my legs until he licks my pussy so sweetly. Adding a vibrator to the mix to bring me oh so much pleasure… Letting me reach the brink before removing his stimulations… Again and again… I'm helpless as he edges me on and on…
 
 
As I let the bliss lift me up even higher, my mind starts to swim in erotic thoughts. The pleasure floods my mind as I picture myself in a slew of different sexual acts. Most of which I've had the pleasure of experiencing first hand. Almost as if I was going through my memories…
 
But then I start to imagine a lot of different scenes that I never had the guts to experience. One in particular draws me in and like magic, I find myself in a lavishly decorated bedroom. A faceless man approaches me and takes me in his strong arms. We kiss and my body comes alive with passion. Our lips dance together and my blood boils with anticipation. 
 
The next thing I know, he pushes me on the bed and starts to tie off my wrists. Pulling them apart and securing them to the head of the bed. He kisses me again and his rough hands caress my bare nipples. Teasing them… His lips start to kiss their way down my neck… My chest… My stomach…
 
I'm burning with anticipation as he barely kisses my inner thighs. A frustrated moan escapes my lips as he continues to leave kisses along my legs. He smiles as he ties off one ankle to the corner of the bed before doing the same to the other.
 
I smile with delight as his lips resume their slow torture and go up my leg. He finally arrives and leaves tender kisses around my most sacred parts. My head arcs back as his cool lips send fire inside my veins.
 
I get lost in the perfect pleasure and climb it until I'm about to lose it. But he slows down… Leaving me on the brink… I hear the dull buzz of the vibrator I keep near the bed and all at once, he resumes his ministrations using the infernal machine to send even more pleasure inside my body.
 
But stops right before I cum.
 
Again and again…
 
I feel like I could stay on that sweet edge forever...
 
"All done!" I heard his voice echo in my head.
 
The scene fades away. The pleasure I felt subsides and my conscious mind slowly comes back to reality. The cold leather table seems suddenly harsh on my skin. Why was it so cold anyway? My neck feels a little sore, but it's manageable. I can't help myself and groan a little. Did I really fall asleep?
 
"Everything ok Miss Morgan?"
 
I lift my head off the table and looked at him. He was all smiles. But something was off… 
 
"Weren't you wearing a shirt?"
 
He looks at himself for a moment before looking back at me.
 
"Oh yeah…" he said. "I must have taken it off during the tattoo. You know… When I went to crank up the heat a little? You looked like you could be cold."
 
His face was unreadable. I did feel warmer though…
 
"So huh… Everything went well? Can I see?" I asked.
 
"Of course! Just go in front of that mirror over there."
 
I got up and as I stood before the mirror, I suddenly realized I was still just wearing my bra! I fought the urge to cover myself up as best I could. After all… He had spent god knows how long seeing me like this. He got up and went to get a portable mirror. As he moved to go close the light, my eyes wandered to my chest and I noticed that my bra seemed loose. Like it wasn't put on properly. It must be because I was lying flat on my breasts for so long…
 
But that's not the only thing I noticed. I also noticed that my panties felt damp…
 
How embarrassing! Here I was making my best efforts to get this new job and I not only fall asleep during his tattoo, I also get aroused! The light turned off and I was glad for it. Maybe he won't notice. He brought the mirror and placed it so I could see the back of my neck in it. 
 
"Ready?" he asked as he held up a black light. I nodded.
 
He turned it on and my skin came alive with lines. It was the exact same design he had showed me. It was… AWESOME! I couldn't believe my eyes! One minute, there was nothing there and the next; I had a design that took a large part of the back of my neck!
 
"Wow… It looks incredible!" I said.
 
As I looked at it, the lines almost seemed to sparkle. As if… It was magic!
 
"My special ink has a multitude of properties, which include the special effect you can see when I move the light around. See?" he said.
 
The sparkling intensified as he moved from left to right. It was almost mesmerizing! Like tiny sparkles…
 
"So that's it?" I asked when he turned the light off and went to the wall.
 
"That's it! I spoke the 'spell' while you were still napping!" he said as he flicked the switch, turning on the regular lights.
 
"Spell?" I asked perplexed. "Oh spell! Right! Forgot about that. So what now? This will prevent me from spilling all your secrets?" I said with a smile.
 
"Something like that…" he said smirking. "Regardless, we are bonded now!"
 
"I guess this means you are hiring me?"
 
"Oh yes… Certainly… You will make a wonderful assistant… Let me just put a bandage on your neck and you can get dressed."
 
Dressed? RIGHT! I was forgetting I was still in a bra. While he cleaned and bandaged my neck, we talked about salary and work hours. He explained what the training would include and when to come back here. It became all rather technical after that. I went back home with a skip in my step.
 
I finally got a job!
 
As I got home and undressed to get in the shower, I realized why my bra felt so weird. For some reason, it was not as tight around my torso as usual. As if the hooks weren't clipped in the correct hoops. Strange… I could have sworn I had checked it before I left… Twice…
 
As I got under the hot shower, I kept avoiding my neck, thinking it would be sore and painful. But what it did only made me think of the weird dream I had. It was so hot… I bite my lip as my hand slowly made its way down between my legs. I recalled in vivid detail the erotic scene and in no time at all, I was on the brink of a massive release. 
 
I felt like I had been edging for hours! My orgasm crashed through my body with a vengeance. I almost lost motor control of my legs as the intensity just kept climbing. And right when the pleasure was at its peak, my mind conjured an image of my new boss. His smiling face…
 
I hadn't had such a powerful orgasm in a long time. Especially not while masturbating. It took a long while, and a little cold water to finally calm myself. I felt so good… I dried myself and went to bed. Why was I so tired? Probably all the worrying… But that was over, I had a job now!
 
And exciting job!
 
I let my head fall on my pillow and sleep found me pretty quickly after that. I had a huge smile on my face as I tried to imagine what the next few days would bring.
 
Had I paid a little more attention, I would have noticed the time. It was almost 2 O'clock in the morning…
 
The next few days were a blur! I finally met Zelvida and was a little jealous of her. She was an utter bombshell. She had long platinum blond hair and tits that made mine seem small. Her hour glass figure had no ounce of fat. I could tell because she was wearing a bikini top and yoga pants. When I asked why, she told me it was her standard attire when working on magic tricks. It was just more comfortable than her regular outfits. 
 
In my mind, I agreed with her choice of pants, but as for the bikini top… A workout top would have been better. Or a shirt for that matter! He had me do a sort of wardrobe test and I tried on a lot of different costumes. Zelvida took notes and measurements for possible changes. Most of the outfits were pretty flashy and more than a little revealing. 'All to better distract the audience' he had said.
 
Then he started to show me a few of his basic tricks and spent a good deal of time explaining how they worked. It was fascinating. I never knew magic tricks were so ingenious. He gave me homework and I had to memorize all of them in great detail. Some tricks could easily become dangerous if I wasn't doing what I was supposed to.
 
So night after night, I studied each new trick he was showing me.
 
Nothing really special happened that first week. Well… Not at work anyway… After 2 days with them, I started to notice that I had erotic dreams. A lot of them… I would wake up desperate to cum! I hadn't had those types of dreams in a long while! Not since high school! The details were a blur, but for some reason, I kept imagining my boss as the male in my fantasies. 
 
Or I thought I did…
 
But it did make me look at him differently. He was handsome after all. I was even getting a little aroused whenever he would put his hands on me. Either to show me a particular pose or just to move me to the correct spot. My skin would tingle and warmth would invade my loins.
 
Working so closely to such a confident man seemed to be turning me on more than I had expected. Then again, he was my type. 
 
After a week, I was cleaning up in the back rooms of the theater, looking for an old prop he wanted to show me, when I walked by a closed door. It wasn't his private room, I made sure to steer clear of that one. But I stopped in my tracks when I heard a whimper come from inside.
 
I had been in that room before and I knew the layout of it pretty well. It was a large room, meant to store all the costumes. It wasn't well lit and it curved around wall. I listened intently, trying to see if I had heard correctly.
 
"hhhmmmm…" came a muffed moan.
 
Oh my god! Was I hearing right? I bit my lip and pressed my ear to the door. It was faint, but I could hear it…
 
I woman was definitely moaning! In fact… I could hear a dull male voice as well! I couldn't believe it! Was he… Was he fucking a girl in there? Was it Zelvida? He certainly was bold! My skin got all flush as I tried to imagine the pair of them, fucking against the costume racks.
 
Why imagine? I could probably sneak a peak… 
 
Choice 4
 
A- Anna decides against it and just listens at the door…
B- Anna decides to open and peak inside…
C- Anna decides to leave them be and move on…
 
 
My heart started to race as my hand grabbed the door handle. A part of me was almost screaming that I should just leave well enough alone and forget I heard anything. But another part of me… The horny part… Was way to curious to let this go.
 
I swallowed and turned the knob delicately. I was listening for any indication that they heard the door open, but from the sounds I was hearing, they looked way too busy! I cracked the door open and peered inside. I was right, I couldn't see them because the space turned away from the door. 
 
But sounds were a lot clearer now…
 
A woman was moaning, but her mouth seemed muffed by something. I could hear the male voice now. It was definitely my boss. He seemed to be speaking softly to the woman. I bit my lip as his voice seemed to stir my arousal. My loins felt all tingly and demanded attention. Did I dare go farther inside? Why not…
 
I crept in and tiptoed my way to the corner. 
 
"HHHHmmFFFFfff…" the woman moaned. Almost in frustration…
 
"Ssss… You shouldn't make too much noise my dear…" I hear him say softly. "She might hear you…"
 
"hhhmmm…" she moaned again, a little softer…
 
I swallowed again as I peered around the corner. I almost gasped at what I was seeing. Silhouetted in front of a desk lamp, I could see the curves of the woman and I recognized her immediately. It was Zelvida… They were both standing and she had her back to him. He was encircling her body and had one hand down her yoga pants while the other was clasping over her mouth.
 
What surprised me was that her arms were stretched high above her head. As if her hands were tied somewhere in the ceiling. The light was too poor for me to actually see if they were, but I didn't really care.
 
My boss was shirtless and… Yes… His cock was out! He was pressing himself between her ass cheeks. She was trapped between his hand and his hard cock. She was grinding against him... Was she trying to feel his cock? Or was she trying to get away from his probing fingers? 
 
God I shouldn't be watching this…
 
But my hand slowly crept down and before I knew it, I was rubbing myself through my panties. 
 
"Now my dear… I think you can finally get your reward…" he said as he licked her earlobe. "You've been such a good little minx… Besides… A week is long enough…"
 
She just moaned louder in his hand. Her head was held tight, but I could swear she was trying to nod. As if to say yes…
 
I kind of missed what happened next, but somehow, her yoga pants got pulled down enough for him to suddenly impale her. When did he pulled them down? My question was soon forgotten as he rammed himself all the way inside her. She went rigid for a second or 2 before her whole body started to twitch and spasm. 
 
I clasped my mouth with my other hand as a moan escaped my lips. She was cumming… Hard… Only from the sudden impalement. And he wasn't done… He started to ravage her at a pace that almost seemed inhuman. His hips were a blur as her moans turned into muffled screams.
 
My fingers were furiously rubbing my soak panties as I watched him extend her release. Or so my pleasure addled mind imagined.
 
"Silence my little puppet!" he suddenly said before he let go of her mouth.
 
Both his hands grabbed her hips and helped him ram her butt against his hips. Again and again… In and out… It was savage… Animalistic… Raw…
 
God it was hot to watch!
 
He finally pushed in deep and stayed there as he threw his head back. Zelvida's head snapped back as she screamed for dear life. But… There was no sound… Like she didn't have a voice!
 
He finally seemed to finish as they both relaxed. They were breathing hard as they slowly dislodged from one and other. He snapped his fingers once and it was like I felt it in my bones. As for Zelvida, she immediately collapsed on the floor. She tried to catch her breath, but she seemed determined to move and turned to face him. Almost like she was forcing her tired body to move. She looked so exhausted!
 
Once she was kneeling in front of him, she looked up and smiled. Her mouth opened and she slowly licked his softening cock. Her trembling hand tenderly took his shaft and helped her maneuver it so she could lick all around it. She was finally done and took him completely inside her mouth.
 
He slowly stroked her hair as she worked, cleaning his shaft of their juices. Which she seemed to like. I licked my lips as I tried to imagine what she was tasting. I had never ‘cleaned’ my lover like that. Why was she even doing it? She was so caring… So loving… The act looked so… Erotic…
 
I suddenly felt a peak of pleasure as if an orgasm was about to rip through my body. I stopped my treacherous fingers and let the feeling subside. That was too close… I need to get out of here before they see me! I turned and moved back to the door. As I wiped the sweat from my brow, I realized my finger were heavy with the smell of my own arousal. Oh god… I need to go to the bathroom!
 
I managed to get out of the room without making too much noise and I hoped they hadn’t heard me. I went straight to the bathroom and locked myself in. God I was so horny…I had never masturbated at work, but I had never seen co-workers fuck before! I rubbed myself and rode the first peak of pleasure I felt. I kept seeing the scene again and again. God how I needed a cock right now…
 
After I was done, I cleaned myself more than a few times to make sure I had gotten the smell off my fingers and went back to work. I was still looking for that damn prop he wanted when I walked by Zelvida. I was so embarrassed. Had she noticed me looking at them? Was she noticing me acting weird now? But her? It was like nothing had happened! She didn't even glow!
 
After such a hard fuck, I would be hard pressed to hide it from anybody. Even less if it had barely been fifteen minutes! But she was working and smiling like nothing special happened. She didn't even look tired anymore!
 
Well that was strange…
 
Even I had a little trouble hiding the fact I had just masturbated. But in a way, her attitude helped me put it behind me and I dove back into looking through boxes to find the prop he wanted. Which I finally did find in an old dusty box in the back.
 
That very day, I finally got my first pay check and I decided to indulge myself a little. I went out for drinks with one of my girlfriends and we had a blast. I kept my eye out for potential guys I would like to bring home. I was so horny I told myself I needed a stud for a one-night stand. I didn't usually go for that, but I was desperate for a good fuck. But for some reason, none of the guys seemed to make the cut.
 
Which was strange because the bar was chock full of hunky guys that were just my type. Even my friend managed to find herself a date for some late night 'coffee' back at his place.
 
I was frustrated when I got home and took a long… Enjoyable shower… I came as I thought about my boss and Zelvida fucking in the back room. Would I ever let him do that to me? I could just picture myself…
 
In fact… Every time I masturbated after that day, I could only seem to imagine that scene. Which was weird… But something else was happening…
 
I didn't notice during the first week, but now that I was paying more attention, I realized I was missing some time… Gaps in my memory… I seemed to be forgetting large chunks of my work day. I guess I must be working too hard…
 
I was getting good at memorizing the basic magic tricks and by the end of the second week, I could remember and even perform some of them. Which seemed to make my boss happy! Which in turn made me happy. I had to do my very best to ensure that I didn't lose this job. I still had a long way to go before I could say I was in the clear. 
 
The other thing I noticed during that second week was that Zelvida and our boss seemed to take at least one break a day. Together… In a secluded spot… I didn't always watch them of course, but I could swear they were fucking on a regular basis.
 
Did he expect me to fuck him like that?
 
No… Probably not… He and Zelvida had been performing together for years. It was only natural that they would develop feelings for each other. But if I was honest, they didn't look that in love with each other. It looked more like a "friends with benefits" type of relationship. 
 
As the second week finished, I went out again with my friend and was equally frustrated when she seemed to be able to find a good-looking guy to go home with and I couldn't seem to find anyone worth wild. Why was I so picky? I could certainly use the release… 
 
My boss had given me a key to the theater and had encouraged me to do as much over time as I needed to get ready for the show we were performing the following week. So on Saturday morning, I decided to go practice the tricks he was going to make me perform during my first official show. I really didn't want to disappoint him.
 
I made my way to the theater and went in the back door. Like I always did. But unlike the other times, I felt a strange tingle all over my skin as I stepped through the threshold. And I could have sworn the tattoo at the back of my neck felt hot. Like a sharp contrast with the cold shiver my skin was feeling. Must be an open window or something…
 
I made my way to the prop rooms and was surprised to hear music coming from the stage area. I thought my boss told me he was taking a break from rehearsals this weekend. I made my way to the side of the stage and I stopped dead in my tracks when I saw who was on stage.
 
It was Zelvida!
 
But she was only wearing a pair of red panties! 
 
She hadn't seen me so I hid behind the curtain. She wasn't moving. But something about her posture seemed off… She was looking off towards the front of the stage, as if there was an audience. Her legs were planted firmly about a foot apart, but her arms… She had them stretched out in front of her at about a 45 degree angle, pointing at the floor. Her palms were also facing the floor. She usually tied off her hair in a regular pony tail when she was working with me, but now they were free and flowing down her shoulders. 
 
Her face had no expression at all. Completely blank. What the hell was going on? Was this some kind of new magic trick? Or did I stumble on one of their sexual games?
 
What should I do?
 
Choice 5
 
A- Anna tries to find a better vantage point to be able to see the audience and Zelvida all at once.
B- Anna stays where she is and looks on.
C- Anna turns away and leaves the theater.
 
I had gotten to know the stage area pretty well for a few of the magic tricks I was learning, so I knew that there was a hidden passage way that went from the stage to the back of the audience. I decided to follow it. From there at least, I may get a better idea of what was happening.
 
The music surprised me as well. It almost sounded like the type of music you'd expect to hear at a carnival. It was kind of freaky… Weren't there horror movies that started off like this? I shook my head as I made my way to my new vantage point. 
 
I ended up at the back corner of the room and looked on. The room wasn't empty. Our boss was sitting near the back. In fact, he was just a few rows in front of me! I couldn't see him well though, mainly because he was sitting in one of the chairs and was looking at the show. His own private show…
 
I could see Zelvida clearly and she hadn't moved. 
 
"Now my sweet and dearest Zelvida… Time to practice your little dance... Mind if we start?" he said.
 
I looked to Zelvida for her reaction, but she didn't show any sign she had even heard him. She just stood there, perfectly still.
 
"I thought you wouldn't mind…" he said as he chuckled.
 
Suddenly, her left arm started to move. It made its way slowly until it reached her side, then it lifted until her arm was horizontal. But her movements… They looked… Wrong… Awkward… Her right arm soon followed and she now had them both spread wide and level. 
 
"And now for the legs…" he said.
 
Her left leg suddenly lifted straight up in front of her before circling to her left and going back down, making her side step to the left. 
 
"This is always harder than it looks…" he commented to himself.
 
What were they doing?
 
"Hang on… Let me try this…" he said.
 
I looked on and she lifted her arms up way above her head. Then she moved to a better standing position and then her arms kind of fell back to her sides. She then turned a bout 90 degrees to her left and started to walk. But it was so awkward! Her arms went up and down, but they looked so rigid! Her elbows didn't bend at all and it made her look so weird! As if she was one of those old school robots you see in cheap movies.
 
Her legs were not much better. Her knees barely bended as she took her steps. She reached the end of the stage and did a 180.
 
"Ok… Now let’s try this then…" he said.
 
She started to walk, but it looked more like a prance. Her knees were bending way too much for the steps she was taking. They went up almost to her chest before going back down and taking a step. Her face never showed any expression. 
 
What the hell was happening?
 
"Good good… Now for a change in inspiration…" he said.
 
The music suddenly changed and I recognized it immediately. It was the "I'm a little teapot" nursery rhyme! As I watched, Zelvida started to "dance" to the song and act out the words.
 
'I'm a little teapot'(She pointed to herself)
'Short and Stout'(She rounded her arms and touched her fingers in front of herself.)
'Here is my handle'(She placed her left hand on her hip as she bended a little toward the other side)
'Here is my spout'(She raise her right arm and made a spout looking shape by bending her elbow and wrist)
'When I get all steamed up, Hear me shout'(her head just nodded along with the song)
'Tip me over and pour me out!'(She bended to her right side, mimicking a teapot pouring)
 
It looked so wrong! She was half naked and dancing to a kid’s song! What the hell type of magic trick was this? I looked to our boss again and I could see he was moving his arms a lot, but I couldn't see what he was doing. Was I dreaming? It looked like his movements followed what Zelvida was doing on stage…
 
Choice 6
 
A- Anna finds it all too weird and decides to leave them be.
B- Anna stays put and takes out her phone to film the scene.
C- Anna creeps low among the seats to be able to see what her boss is doing.
 
 
I just had to know what was going on. My better judgment was telling me to just leave things be and go back home. Try to forget it… But my curiosity was getting the better of me. I swallowed hard and started to crawl in the row leading down to the stage. 
 
What was I doing? What will I say if I get caught? This was clearly none of my business… But what was he doing? Why was she acting this way? Was this some form of sexual kink he had?
 
The music changed to some Mozart or something. I didn't really recognize it, but it was definitely classical music of some kind. Zelvida's moves changed to move with the new rhythm, but she still looked awkward. I finally reached the row he was sitting in and I slowly looked at what he was doing.
 
He was sitting in one of the seats, but he had some sort of board or tablet on his knees. And on it…
 
I couldn't believe my eyes!
 
He was holding up a little marionette! It was a wooden puppet with a mane of blonde hair, not unlike Zelvida's. He was holding 2 wooden crosses that held the strings going down to the marionette.
 
What the hell was this?
 
And the strings… Were they… Glowing?
 
I rubbed my eyes and looked again. Or was it just the way the light was catching them? I couldn't tell! But what was evident was that Zelvida was mirroring what the pupet was doing. Exactly! I watched as he lifted the marionette’s left arm in the air. And at the same time, her left arm went up.
 
I watched, not fully comprehending what was going on, as he seemed to make Zelvida dance with his marionette. Was he really controlling her? Was she somehow linked to the puppet? How was that even possible? Or was it just another magic trick? Were they simply practicing a new segment for the show?
 
Well one thing was certain: it was turning him on.
 
I could make out the bulge under the board. As if his cock was actually holding it up. I looked at Zelvida and if I didn't know any better, I could have sworn she wasn't even aware she was dancing like she was.
 
"Wonderful!" he suddenly said. "And now my dear, let me join you on stage…"
 
I pulled back and hid myself in the row behind him. I heard him move off his chair and go down to the center row. I finally peaked out and watched as he calmly went down the aisle. He was holding up the 2 crosses in one hand while he held the board in his other. The marionette was standing on its tip toes and to my astonishment, so was Zelvida. Her arms where straight up in the air as she stood on the balls of her feet. 
 
He calmly climbed the stairs to get on stage and managed to make the marionette start to move again. I watched as Zelvida came to life and walked, awkwardly, towards the right of the stage and went to grab a table. She brought it next to our boss and went to stand in front of him.
 
"This is getting easier and easier my dear!" he said as he placed the board on the table. “I’m so glad we decided to try this.”
 
With his free hand, he unzipped his pants and fished out his cock, which was pretty hard. Oh fuck… What were they going to do now? I suddenly realized that my hand had crept down to my pussy again. I was so wet! Why was I so aroused by all this?
 
Zelvida didn't show any sign that she even saw what was happening. He admired her body for a little as he stroked his dick. He finally moved the marionette and it ended up in a kneeling position. Which Zelvida immediately replicated.
 
He then manipulated the marionette's arms so that they ended up behind its head. Which again, Zelvida imitated…
 
"Lovely…" he said.
 
With his free hand, he placed a finger on her forehead. He seemed to mumble something and all of a sudden, I thought I heard a small bang coming from the stage. It was a low sound… I almost felt it in my bones. 
 
"And there! Excellent!" he said as he let go of the crosses that held up the marionette.
 
They fell on the table and I expected the marionette to fall over. But it didn't! It stayed in the same position as Zelvida! If all this was strange, what happened next was even weirder!
 
He grabbed her hair in one hand before using his other to manually open her mouth. Once that was done, he inserted his cock in her mouth! Just like that! She didn't move at all! Didn't react! I watched as he started to pull her head towards himself. Inserting ever more cock inside her mouth. Before long, it went in and she had her nose buried in his stomach. He kept her there for a few moments, savoring the feel of her throat no doubt, before he pulled her head up again.
 
He made her go up and down his cock with agonizing slowness. Again and Again… She didn't react at all! She just stayed like that, kneeling and letting him use her throat for his pleasure. 
 
God it was so wrong for me to watch this…
 
I was fingering myself now. Unable to deny the arousal I was feeling. Why was this turning me on so much? I couldn't look away as he started to ramp up the speed. Up and down his shaft… He looked in completely control. So dominant…
 
My reverie was finally cut short as I noticed the marionette on the table. IT WAS MOVING ON ITS OWN!!!! It was imitating Zelvida! What the hell? Were they actually linked? How was this even possible!
 
This was getting a little too weird… I had to get out of here.
 
I made my way out of the theater without raising any suspicions. I raced back to the safety of my apartment. What did I even see? Was that real? I went in the bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror. I was having trouble remembering the details… Did Zelvida really have such a blank expression? No… She was smiling… Wasn't she? Didn't I hear him say that this will be a good act before intermission?
 
She was wearing a bikini top, wasn't she? Of course she was, she always wears one.
 
It was like trying to hold on to dripping water. I felt like the real memory was slipping through my fingers. I cursed myself for not thinking of filming it on my phone. I spent the rest of the day trying to write what had happened in a diary. But I kept writing the scene like it was a new magic trick and nothing else. I was even forgetting about the sexual parts…
 
What sexual parts?
 
I was so frustrated! It was like trying to remember a dream. Every time you tried, you felt like you were filling in things you couldn't quite remember. The more you tried, the less it felt like it was what you actually dreamed about.
 
I finally abandoned the task and decided to go to bed early. Maybe it was just my nerves or my lack of sleep. My mind was definitely playing tricks on me. 
 
I dreamed…
 
I knew it was a dream… Wasn't it?
 
I found myself on stage. Complete naked. My first instinct was to cover myself. But as I did, I felt odd sensations on the back of my hands. Like something was attached… I tried to move my feet to walk off the stage, but they felt so heavy! And what was this strange sensation? Like on my hands… Right on the top of my feet…
 
I looked around and I could see the sides of the stage clearly. I looked behind me and I could see the whole stage clearly. But when I looked out at the audience… The light was too bright! I couldn't see if there were people or not!
 
And then the strangest thing happened!
 
I felt a tug. As if something was tapped on the top of my right foot and was being pulled up. It was so strange! I watched in awe as my foot finally lifted and went in front of me, setting back down on the floor.
 
And then my left foot experienced the same. I tried to step down against this unseen force, but it was no use, it only made the tugging sensation more painful. I took another step. Then another… I took a few steps like that, unable to control myself.
 
Then I stopped.
 
Something on my right caught my eye and I looked. A full length mirror was floating my way! Now this was extremely strange! The mirror floated until it was facing me. I was shocked! My face! It was all painted with big red dots and white make up. I looked like a doll! No… A marionette! 
 
"Like what you see?" I heard a deep male voice echo in the theater. "I sure do… So lovely…"
 
I tried to talk back, but I found that my mouth wouldn't open. The mirror floated away to my left and I was left to look at the dark audience. 
 
"Now… Time to make things interesting…" the voice said.
 
I couldn't recognize it! He almost sounded like one of those villains you see in movies. I heard him saying strange words that made no sense to me. But it was like I could feel them… Every syllable was punctuated by a pulse emanating from the back of my neck. When he said the final word, the pulse exploded throughout my whole body.
 
"There… That should make things… Easier for you…" the voice said.
 
I didn't move. I was scared to move. What was happening!
 
"Here… Let me show you…" the voice said.
 
I felt my right foot being tugged again, but something was different. Instead of pain… I felt… Pleasure… As the invisible string pulled at my foot, the pleasure just increased. My foot went down on the floor. He pulled again and I figured that if I pulled against it, I would feel more pleasure. But I was wrong…
 
The more I resisted against the string, the less pleasure I felt.
 
"You see? Just let yourself go and you will feel wonderful…" the voice said.
 
I suddenly felt a bunch of hot spots all over my body, like a thousand strings were about to pull and manipulated my body. Including the ones on my hands. My hands that were still covering my private parts…
 
 
Choice 7
 
A- Anna resists the pull of the strings to keep her dignity and fight whatever control the voice was having on her.
B- Anna lets go and gives in to the control. Letting the voice manipulate her body as he wishes.
C- Anna closes her eyes and tries to make herself wake up. Biting her lip hard to help herself get free of this mad dream.
 
As the invisible strings pulled more and more, I felt the pleasure erupt all over my skin. My mind suddenly went back to a fuzzy memory of something that might have happened earlier that day. Was this what Zelvida felt? Was this part of the trick I saw? 
 
Or was this some nightmare?
 
I was so confused. The feelings were so pleasant that I almost gave in. But a part of my mind was trying to tell me something. Something important… Why was I dreaming about this? This was just too weird. I had to wake up.
 
Something in my brain was telling me to wake the fuck up!
 
If I felt pleasure… I would certainly feel pain…
 
I bit down on my lower lip and it hurt like hell! I closed my eyes and for a brief moment, I imagined I was like Dorothy in the wizard of Oz. 'There is no place like home!' I thought as I bit down harder.
 
The feelings faded and darkness enveloped me. The floor beneath my feet suddenly disappeared and I fell…
 
I sat up straight in my bed, breathing hard! I looked around and I was in my bedroom, wearing my pajamas. Everything was silent… I was safe. I wasn’t on some weird stage. 
 
Well that was intense…
 
I laid back down and tried to catch my breath. What a weird dream… It felt so… Real… I decided to get up and pour myself a glass of water. My throat was dry. As I licked my dry lips before I took a sip, I noticed that my lower lip was sore. Well fuck… I had bitten my lip for real! 
 
I drank and tried to put the dream out of my mind. I finally managed to calm myself enough to get back to sleep. I woke up the next morning thankful that the rest of my night wasn't as strange. In fact, as I went to get groceries, I had almost forgotten the dream all together.
 
On Monday, I went to work and I wasn't even thinking about the whole marionette thing until I saw Zelvida in the break room, drinking her coffee. Why did I have so much trouble remembering things? 
 
"So…" Zelvida said as she took a sip. "Think the boss will be late again today?"
 
I looked back at her and she was calmly reading the news paper. Like it was just another boring Monday.
 
"Probably…" I said as I poured myself a cup.
 
"That's the boss for you…" she said as she took another sip. "And it's ok to ask you know."
 
"What?" I asked, suddenly embarrassed.
 
"You know…" she said as she continued to read her paper. "About me and the boss…"
 
"Wh…" I stuttered. "What about it?"
 
"I know you saw us the other day." she said with a smile.
 
"I… huh… I mean… I didn't mean too…"
 
"Stop it!" she said playfully as she put the paper down and looked at me. "It's perfectly fine if you like to watch. I know he likes it…"
 
My face must have gone 28 shades of red. I felt like my skin was burning with embarrassment!
 
"Hahahaha!" she laughed. "Don't worry about it. He doesn't know you saw us. He was otherwise… Occupied…" she said as she bit her lower lip.
 
A million questions swam in my mind. But did I dare ask her any? She just said it was ok to ask…
 
"So… huh…" I said as I sat down, fidgeting with my coffee cup. "You guys are intimate?"
 
"You can say that again."
 
"Are you guys going out?"
 
"Heavens no! He doesn't want or need a girlfriend. He's just content with fucking all his fans. Which includes me! I'm telling you… I've never been fucked so good!"
 
"hahahha…" I laughed nervously. "So… You both just like to fuck each other?"
 
"Exactly! As simple as that!"
 
I smiled and looked at her. She was a vision of pure sex appeal. What man wouldn't want to fuck her. 
 
"So you've been… Intimate… For a long while?"
 
"Hhmmm…" she said trying to think. "You know what… I'm not exactly sure…"
 
"What? How can you NOT remember that?"
 
"I just… Don't recall…" she said. "But it doesn't matter! Now I am and I couldn't be happier!"
 
Well that was strange…
 
"I have to ask… Do you guys really… You know… Do it every day? I just ask because I noticed that you both seem to disappear for breaks…"
 
"Sure we do! He can't keep his hands off me."
 
"Really…" I said. "What about you?" I asked with a smile.
 
"Me? Oh I can't either…" she said before pausing. "Literally…"
 
"I see…" I said. But in my mind, I found it odd that she would add that remark.
 
"I just get all wet when I know he wants me. So much lust… My resolve just crumbles into dust!" she said with a big smile.
 
“I see…”
 
“I guess he is just too charismatic for me to resist him.”
 
Another strange way to put it…
 
We moved on from the conversation and talked about the tricks we were supposed to practice later today and it got all technical. We were in the middle of listing what props we needed for the day when she suddenly lifted her head up. It was kind of odd, her back went all straight and rigid.
 
And did I dream it? Or did her eyes glow for a split second.
 
She shook her head and smiled.
 
"Well… Got to go…" she said as she licked her lips. "You just finish this list and start gathering all the equipment for today’s practice.”
 
"Ok…" I said as I watched her get up and almost rush out of the break room. 
 
What was that all about?
 
Choice 8
 
A- Anna finishes her list and starts to gather the equipment.
B- Anna lets her curiosity win and tries to follow Zelvida discreetly.
C- Anna finishes the list, but instead of getting the equipment, she investigates the theater.
 
I looked down at the list of materials and props we would need and I had to admit that my heart wasn't in it at all. I looked back at the empty doorway and wondered what had just happened. I was becoming convinced that something else was going on between Zelvida and our boss. But what? It seemed like I couldn’t even trust my own memories. What had really happened Saturday? Should I ask Zelvida about it? How would THAT conversation go? 
 
'Oh hey Z! I was just passing through the theater last Saturday and I thought I saw you doing a weird dance on stage…'
 
No… Better to be discreet about it. And those eyes… Did they really glow? Or was it just my imagination? She sure looked in a hurry. Where was she going? Before I knew it, I had gotten up and I was following her. I tried to be discreet about it, knowing that she had already seen me as I spied on them. Something was going on and I wanted to know what. Besides… She did say it was ok to watch… 
 
She made her way through the theater's back rooms until she came to the forbidden door. The boss was clear about that room. It was off limits… To my surprise, she went and stood in front of it and simply waited. She didn't knock or try to open it. She just stood there, perfectly still. The door opened by itself and in she went. From where I was, it was hard to see inside the room. It was dimly lit and my vantage point didn't let me see the whole room. 
 
But what I saw was enough.
 
I saw a few candles that were obviously the only source of light in the room. I saw shelves of strange artifacts… Skulls… Idols… Jars filled with liquids… And a book… Set on a pedestal in the middle of the room. The door closed behind Zelvida.
 
Well that was interesting…
 
I crept closer to the door and tried to listen to what was going on in the room. It was faint, but I could hear Zelvida start to talk with our boss.
 
"You called?" she said.
 
He called? I didn’t hear anything… No… It couldn’t be… 
 
"Yes. I wanted to know how our latest recruit is doing?"
 
"She is doing very well…" she said.
 
Were they talking about me? Of course they were! Who else was there?
 
"Do I note a little jealousy in your voice?" he said, clearly amused.
 
"No sir…" she said, but I didn't believe her. Why would she be jealous of me?
 
"You never were any good at lying to me… No matter… I think it is time…"
 
"NO!" she said immediately. "Please! Not that! I'll do anything! Just not that…"
 
"Oh my dear… I know you'll do anything I ask…" he said. "You knew this day would come."
 
"Yes… But… Please… I beg you..." she said before changing her tone. "Maybe I could convince you otherwise…"
 
I didn't hear anything for a long moment. What was going on in there? Why was she so scared of… Well… Whatever he was talking about. What did he mean… 
 
"Ah my dear… Your body always seems to inspire me…" he said. "Such perfect curves…"
 
"And how could my curves convince you?"
 
"Kneel." he said.
 
I couldn't hear anything else after that. But I could certainly guess what was going on… 
 
"Hhmmm…" he moaned. "Well maybe we can wait a little longer…" 
 
I eased back from the door and left them to it. No sense in listening in on that. I made my way back to the break room and decided to get busy with the list. 
 
What was going on between those 2? And what was that book on the pedestal? I could swear it had some special meaning. I finished the list and started to go gather the items. I wanted to make sure I didn't look suspicious. 
 
And how did she know he had called for her? I didn't hear a phone ring or anything… Was it that eye thing? Some kind of spell? No… It couldn't be… Could it? I mean… Magic wasn’t real right? My hand went up to the back of my neck. What was this tattoo for anyway? Did Zelvida have one too?
 
Of course she did. He told me that all his assistance had one. But why? I didn't question it too much when he hired me, mainly because I was desperate to get the job. It certainly was a strange request.
 
The rest of the day went without incident. I was determined to know more about what was happening. It seemed too strange to be just some weird kink they both loved. And the way she begged him… Like her life depended on it or something. On my way home, I stopped to buy a black light bulb and went straight home. With mirrors and my phone, I managed to shine the black light on my tattoo long enough to take a picture. I then spent the whole evening researching the design on the internet.
 
When I finally closed off my computer at midnight, I had found nothing even close to the design. I found parts of it. A Chinese symbol that had some components present in the tattoo. Some Vikings runes too… Arcane symbols as well… It seemed to be a mix of many different things. A rather unique mix if I was honest.
 
That night, my sleep was filled with erotic dreams. I couldn't make sense of some of them, but one kind of stuck in my mind. I was at work actually. I was minding my own business, trying to get some magic trick ready, when my boss came up behind me and spoke in a strange language. I couldn't say WHAT he said, but in the dream, I knew he was being naughty.
 
"Really?" I found myself saying. "Here?" 
 
"Yes my dear… I can't seem to keep my hands off you… Such a wonderous body…" he said as his hands grabbed my hips.
 
I backed up into him as his arms encircled me, one grabbing my tit while the other caressed my tummy.
 
"You are so bad…" I heard myself say.
 
"You like that about me… Don't you?"
 
"Maybe…" I trailed off as I felt my blood start to warm up to his touch.
 
His lips kissed my neck and for a brief moment, my tattoo seemed to burn… Well not burn exactly… Just… Hot… So very hot… It was so pleasant… I felt the warmth spread all over my skin as his hand made its way inside my pants.
 
"No…" I moaned. Not really wanting him to stop.
 
"Yes…" he simply said.
 
And at his words, all semblance of resistance left my body. I was putty in his hands. His fingers found my love button and started to circle it slowly, spreading the heat in my loins. In no time at all, my body was on fire! The pleasure climbed even higher when his index started to play with my sacred entrance. I started to squirm as the pleasure just seemed to rise and rise… Never giving me a chance to catch my breath. My hips were out of my control as they tried in vain to make his finger enter me.
 
But I didn't want a finger…
 
I wanted him. 
 
Suddenly, he turned me roughly and our lips collided. I could feel his hard cock pressing on my stomach. My hands had a mind of their own as one reach behind his head to grab a fistful of his hair and the other started to caress his manhood through his pants.
 
The dream evolved in that pleasure for a while and the next thing I knew, we were both naked. Like he had real magic powers… He stretched out his hand and I started to levitate on my back. My legs spread wide as I floated to him. His cock seemed to find my pussy with ease as I slowly impaled myself on him. He grabbed my hips and started to fuck me. I was in midair, but I felt like I was on a fluffy cloud… 
 
My legs wrapped around his body and as my hands massaged and squeezed my tits. He suddenly let go of my hip and started to rub my clit with his thumb. The pleasure exploded inside me and it took all of my self-control to keep from cumming. He ravaged me again and again until I felt he was ready to burst.
 
I let go of pleasure and rode his orgasm as he became stiff, impaling me deeply… 
 
I sat up straight in my bed, breathing hard. I looked down and my hand was actually between my legs. I even had 2 fingers inside my pussy! I was drenched… That felt so real… Why was I dreaming of my boss so much?
 
And why did it feel so real?
 
The next few days, I made it my mission to get a peak in the forbidden room, but I never managed to get close like I did on Monday. The boss also seemed to keep me extra busy with preparations for the show to come. What I did notice, was that I seemed to get lost in my thoughts a lot more. I would be working on one of the projects and suddenly, 3 hours had passed and it felt more like 1 hour. 
 
Then on Thursday night, as I got back home and started to undress to get in the shower, I noticed I wasn't wearing a bra. I was wearing one of my bikini tops. Strange… I could have sworn I had worn a bra this morning…
 
It happened again on Friday. I was a little after lunch and I was changing into one of the costumes for the trick we were working on when I noticed I was wearing a bikini top under my shirt instead of my regular bra. I was about to question myself as to why I had worn it again today when a thought popped in my head. Out of the blue…
 
Bikinis are better and more comfortable to work in anyway.
 
Really? That can't be right… I mean… Why would they? I was looking at myself in the mirror and for the life of me, I couldn't disagree. Everything about that statement was true. So I finished changing and decided that I would wear a bikini tops from now on.
 
But it still bugged me… If only a little…
 
The following Saturday, we had our first magic show. I was so nervous! Zelvida was a real help and soothed my fears a few times during the performance. But all in all, the show went without a hitch! The audience had a blast and I got to see firsthand how amazing our boss was on stage. He completely captivated the audience with his stage presence and flare. The show was incredible and funny.
 
Once the show was over, we all went out for drinks and to my surprise, Zelvida and our boss didn't have their hands all over each other. They both congratulated me on my performance and both were very happy about how the new dynamic was going.
 
I was thrilled!
 
I couldn't help but notice the wandering eyes of my boss all night. And if I was honest, I couldn't help but think about all the erotic dreams I was having of him. But I wasn't the type of girl to chase after a man that was already fucking my co-worker. So I left it at that and scanned the room for a potential guy to bring home.
 
But again, I couldn't seem to find anyone I liked! There were plenty of handsome guys, but I always found something I didn't like about them. If I was honest, I was a little pissed our boss was already fucking Zelvida! He was the one I wanted to bring home…
 
On Sunday morning, my head was clear and I started to wonder about my situation. Since the stress of the show was over, I could finally think about all the strange things I had seen and experienced. 
 
I had to make a decision.
 
Choice 9
 
A- Let things be and wait to see what else happens.
B- Find a way to sneak into the forbidden room.
C- Start tailing Zelvida to see what she does on her off time.
 
I was betting that whatever was happening, I could probably find answers in that forbidden room of his. I know he keeps a lot of secrets about his magic tricks, but to have a whole room be off limits? Zelvida could certainly go in there… Probably because he trusted her implicitly. 
 
I had to find a way to get in there without being noticed.
 
I spent the following paying very close attention to Zelvida and our boss. I was trying to figure out where he kept the keys for the room and if Zelvida had a set. After 4 days, I concluded that there simply weren’t any keys. Every time I watched either our boss or Zelvida go in that room, the door just simply opened.
 
Was it even locked?
 
I always assumed it was. He had been so intense when he told me it was off limits. Did he really trust me that much? I guess that he could always fire me if he caught me doing something he had strictly forbidden me to do.
 
I waited late one night when I was sure they had both left for the day. I told him I wanted to get some extra practice for the show and he seemed delighted that I was working so hard. I went to the door and just looked at it. This was it… If it was locked, I wouldn't push things further. Not tonight anyway…
 
But if it was unlocked…
 
I swallowed hard as my hand grabbed the handle. The moment I did, I felt a small jolt run along my arm and reach my neck. For the briefest moment, I thought I felt my tattoo pulse with heat. What the hell was that just now? I looked at my hand and I was still grasping the handle. The buzzing had disappeared and it was almost like I imagined the whole thing.
 
Weird…
 
I turned the nob and immediately realized it wasn't locked. I started to open the door, but hesitated. He really didn't want me to go in there… But I was so curious! I took a deep breath and pushed the door open.
 
Like before, the room was dimly lit by candles. I briefly wondered why there were lit candles at all. Didn't he leave for the day? Why didn't he blow them out before he left? As my eyes adjusted to dim light, I started to register all the different things in the room. 
 
The walls were stacked with shelves. There wasn't a free space anywhere. Books… Lots of books… Most of them looked old and worn, but some of them look new. There were scrolls and pieces of parchment. The jars I had seen earlier were filled with strange animal parts. The first impression I had was that I stepped into a horror movie. Like I was in the lair of some warlock or witch… 
 
There was a desk with a large leather chair. I could see notes and papers on the desk. Some I recognized as magic tricks we were performing. Others seemed like new ones… But others didn't make sense to me at all. Symbols and diagrams that would be at home in a grimoire of some kind.
 
And then there was the book on the pedestal. Just like I remembered… Like in a movie, there was a column of light that descended from the ceiling, casting a bright light on the pages…
 
 
Choice 10
 
A- Anna goes to the book to read was is written there.
B- Anna examines the book shelves to see what volumes are there.
C- Anna gets scared and leaves the room.
 
 
Like a moth being drawn to the flame, I find myself pulled towards the pedestal. Everything else just doesn't seem that important. As the pages come into view and my eyes adjust to the brightness of the white page, I start to read what is written.
 
'The Book of Anna Morgan.'
 
I gasp as I read the bold title. Everything seems to be written by hand. I read on...
 
'Rules that bind Anna:'
 
Oh god… What was this?
 
'First rule, Anna is not able to betray any of Gregory Manciny's secrets, including the existence of this, or any other of the special books.'
 
Ok ok … Think Anna… This was probably just a quirk he had about his so-called spell. My hand went to the back of my neck in response to my thoughts.
 
'Second rule, Anna cannot disobey a direct command from Gregory Manciny.'
 
I swallowed. What the fuck was this all about?
 
'Third Rule, Anna cannot, under any circumstance, touch or change this book.'
 
W..What? What kind of rule is that?
 
Choice 11
 
A- Anna tries to touch the book.
B- Anna continues to read the rest of the rules.
C- Anna gets scared and leaves the room.
 
My hand lifts to test out the ridiculous rule, but just as my hand is about to touch the page, my heart starts racing and I kind of freak out. I pulled it back and laugh nervously. This is silly…
 
'Fourth Rule, Anna can't remember the details of something she has seen involving magic. She will get confused and her memories of the events will slowly change until they make sense in a world without real magic.'
 
Oh god… What was I even reading? This can’t be real…
 
'Fifth Rule, Anna can't bring herself to want to fuck any other male except Gregory Mancicy. Unless Gregory Mancicy has told her she should fuck him.'
 
Now I was really getting worried. What the fuck was this book and why were there so many rules? This can't be real! It just can't! 
 
'Sixth Rule, If Anna hears Gregory Manciny say "Anna starts her playtime", Anna will understand that she and Gregory Manciny are lovers and that he can use her in any way he wishes. Once she hears this, she will stay in that state of mind until Gregory Manciny says "Anna's playtime is finished."At which point, Anna will return to normal. Anna won't be able to remember anything that happened during her change.’ 
 
W... What… No… That means… No it can't be… Could this explain why I was missing so much time? My hand went to my mouth as I gasped in horror. This can't be real… Magic isn't real!
 
'Seventh Rule, Anna will find herself dreaming of things that happened during the effects of the sixth rule. She will also dream about doing sexual things with Gregory Manciny, regardless if she did them or not.’
 
No no no… This can't be real… I won't believe it… But… If this WAS real… I looked at the book and swallowed. 
 
Choice 12
 
A- Anna tries to touch the book.
B- Anna takes out her phone and takes a picture of the book.
C- Anna has an idea and slowly looks towards the other books on the shelves.
 
It was silly, magic can't be real. Can it? There was a lot of weird and wonderous things in this world. A lot of what we didn’t understand before could now be explained with science. The world seems to shrink and expand all at the same time. But there were still unsolved mysteries.
 
My hand lifted up again and my index slowly crept closer to the page…
 
My heart was racing again. Nothing is going to happen! I'm just being paranoid. My brain was going crazy from the stress of being discovered in his forbidden room. Just nerves… But then again… There were so many weird things happening around here!
 
With agonizing slowness, I closed the distance between my finger and the page. This was nuts… Just touch it and get it over with! Come on Anna!
 
I took a deep breath and just went for it.
 
Right as my finger was about to touch the page, I felt a sharp slap push my whole hand away. I looked up sharply, but no one was there. What the hell? I tried again, quicker this time, but it was the same result. I felt an invisible hand slap my own away. It was painful too! I looked at my hand and I can start to see it getting red. Right where I felt the slap.
 
No…
 
Impossible… This can't be happening!
 
"I see you finally decided to indulge your curiosity…" I hear Gregory's voice say from behind me.
 
My blood runs cold. I was caught. More than that… This book was… Was…
 
"Before you start to panic… Let me calm you…" he said.
 
I was about to turn to look at him when I felt his hand grab my neck from behind. His palm was right over the tattoo and before I even thought of moving away or slapping his hand, I felt an incredible warmth emanate from his palm. It quickly spread all over my skin and I was suddenly powerless to move. 
 
I felt wrapped in a cocoon of numbing pleasure… My whole body seemed suddenly alive with it. And it didn't stop there, the feeling ran up my neck and spread inside my brain…
 
Everything was so fuzzy… Pleasant…
 
I wasn't scared anymore…
 
"Ah my dear Anna…" he said as he let go of my neck. "I guess it was inevitable… They did say that curiosity killed the cat. Human nature always pushes us to challenge the unknown..."
 
I saw him come into view and look at me with his sweet smile. He was so handsome… What? Why was I thinking like that? I was mad… Wasn't I? No… Scared was it? Maybe… Now I'm just horny…
 
"You see my little Anna… Once I brand someone with my special ink and complete the spell… It gives me special access to their essence. All very complicated for someone that doesn’t understand true magic, but let’s try and make it simple. The tattoo links them to a book. You my dear… Have been linked to this book ever since the interview…"
 
Interview… Right… That's when he tattooed me… Was that what he meant?
 
"And the way it works is very simple… Anything I write about you in this book is your new truth. Your new reality… I could even write specifics… Like say…" he said as he turned a few pages. "Ah here it is… Read."
 
I looked down at the page he was pointing and read.
 
'Anna slowly makes her way inside the forbidden chamber. Looking around at all the books and artifacts. She even notices the plans and spells that are scattered on the desk. But more than anything else, she is drawn to the book on the pedestal. It almost calls out to her… She is unable to do anything but go and read on the pages of that book. She is hit with a dilemma as soon as she read the first few rules… She can't imagine that the book could be real… But she won't challenge the rules until she reads rule number 7…'
 
Somewhere deep inside, I felt like I should panic. How could he have written this? How could I have followed his little story? It seemed impossible…
 
"And now I give you a choice my dear…" he said as he started to write in the book.
 
I just looked on. I didn't feel like moving my body at all. As if the pleasure would stop if I were to move.
 
"Here…" he said as he finished writing. My eyes lower to read his newest scripture.
 
'Anna is faced with a hard choice. If she were to say the words "I want to remember Manciny", she will suddenly remember everything she has been made to forget by her book. If she were to say "I want to forget all this", Anna will only remember that she entered this room and didn't find anything special. However, she will stop questioning her missing time and be happy for the rest of her life. And finally,… If Anna says "I submit"she will find herself freed from her prison of pleasure, but she will kneel and accept her new place as one of Gregory Manciny's pleasure puppets.'
 
I lifted my eyes to look at him. Suddenly aware of what he was asking me… This was so strange… How could he ask me to choose?
 
"Well Anna? What will it be?"
 
I open my mouth and said:
 
Choice 13
 
A- 'I want to remember Manciny.'
B- 'I want to forget all this.'
C- 'I submit.'
 
How can this be real? My mind was still fuzzy because of all the pleasure that seemed to be coursing through my body. Could the dreams I had been having really be what happened between us? Had we really been fucking all this time? Without me knowing about it? No… That can't be… I would have known…
 
I wouldn't be so horny if I was fucking him so much…
 
All those black outs…
 
The book… I couldn't seem to touch it before. Was it just me? I looked at my hand and even through the pleasure, I could still feel the small sting from the invisible slap that pushed my hand away. Twice.
 
I looked back at him and I felt some smoldering anger deep down inside me. But why? My mind was too fuzzy… I couldn't concentrate… But one thought kept steady and true in my mind:
 
I had to know what was happening.
 
Like a pillar of rock defying the waves crashing against it, I felt that it was the only thing that made sense. It was what had pushed me to come into this damn room… Regardless of what was written in that book. But what else did the book say about me? I had to know… What else did he make me do?
 
Was it the same for Zelvida?
 
I had to know…
 
He was just standing there smilling. Confident. Patient… Damn him…
 
"I want to remember Manciny." I said.
 
Suddenly, the tattoo on the back of my neck became incredibly hot and all the pleasure left my body at once. Just like a wave, once the pleasure subsided, I felt a building surge of heat spread from the tattoo. It finally crashed at the base of my neck and invade my head. All at once, I felt my brain tingle.
 
I grabbed my skull as I fell to my knees. It was so painful! 
 
As the feeling subsided, I had a rush of images. Of memories…
 
I could remember now…
 
I DID see Zelvida’s eyes light up the other morning!
 
Zelvida WAS being controlled by the marionette in his hands…
 
But not just her, me too! Those dreams were real! The last one I had where I floated in mid air as he fucked me. That happened! And the one where I felt the strings on my skin… I was naked on the stage as he played with me! Making me dance by pulling the strings! I had resisted at first… But the sensations of being pulled and moved was too weird and I finally gave up. The moment I did, I felt incredible pleasure!
 
Oh god… Just remembering was… Was… Starting to make me wet…
 
I came about 5 times before he took me on stage. I was bound by the invisible strings as he pounded into me. I was so helpless against the pleasure… I didn't want it to end…
 
And all those black outs… I could suddenly remember them all! Even that first time when he tattooed me… I had woken up, but I was under a spell. He had me undress for him. He examined me… He was so happy! Like a kid that just got a new toy!
 
He even told me I wouldn't remember things at first… It was a new experiment for him. Just to see how I would react. He told me that with all the others, he always made them aware of everything from the get go. Some he would change immediately. Others, he would toy with them and let them fight his control. But with me, he wanted to see what I would do.
 
I blew him that first time… He was the one to put my bra back. Which explains why I had felt it was so loose. We had fucked so much since then!
 
Not once did I refuse him. Every time I was under the spell, I was his lover. I liked it so much! Like I was a different person! 
 
"So? How is it?" he asked. "I wondered how you would react to remembering all at once…"
 
I looked up at him. My view of him changed. He was still the same, but now I knew… He had real magic. Not just some tricks and slides of hand… REAL MAGIC! 
 
And I was under his spell.
 
"Intense…" was all I could say.
 
"And how do you feel? Now that you know…"
 
What did I feel? He was rapping me! But… I never said no… I COULDN'T say no! Would I have chosen to do all those things? Probably not… 
 
"I feel angry…"
 
"That's to be expected." he said.
 
"I can't believe you can do all that…"
 
"And so much more…" he said.
 
I was scared… I was excited… I couldn’t explain half of what I had seen, but I knew it was all because of his power. As I looked around the room, I realized I had been in this room before. He had fucked me here a few times. I had serviced him here too… I always liked to suck cock as a general rule, but always to entice and arouse my partner. Almost never just for the sake of giving him pleasure. Well… Once or twice… I'm not heartless after all…
 
But for the last 3 weeks… I've had his cock in my mouth more times than I cared to count! Which is almost as many times as I've had him deep inside my pussy… And every time… It was the most explosive fucks I ever had. Even when I just sucked him… I seemed to cum when he did. That must surely be his doing as well… Why else would I cum just by sucking him off?
 
"Why…" I whispered.
 
"What was that?" he asked.
 
"Why make me like it so much… It's so confusing…" I said looking at the floor.
 
"Oh that… I’ll admit I wasn’t always so considerate. Why wouldn’t the lady be made to enjoy it?"
 
"But you could just… Just…" I said, but I couldn't bring myself to say the words.
 
"MAKE you do it? Without bothering to make you enjoy it? Yes. I can. I've actually done it a few times… Once as a revenge against my ex-wife. Other times to explore that side of my desires… But I find I like it best when you enjoy yourselves. Makes things so much better…"
 
"But you are still making me… Us… Do these things!"
 
"So you are telling me you don't appreciate that I made it pleasurable for you?" he said.
 
"I… I mean…"
 
"Tell you what… I'll make you a deal. For the next week, leading up to our next show, I won't use your special mind set to enjoy you. If we are to enjoy each other, you'll be able to remember everything as it happens."
 
"What kind of deal is that?"
 
"Be patient… The deal is this. After a week, if you wish, I'll set you free. I won't add you to my collection…" he said as I saw his eyes dart to a shelf to his left. 
 
"Free? Really?" I asked, not believing what he was saying.
 
"Really… I'll let you choose. All this is so suddenly for you… And you weren't completely yourself when we enjoyed each other…"
 
"I wasn’t myself at all!!"
 
"Oh?" he said with a smile. "I only made you think we were lovers… And that I could use you… Everything else was all you…"
 
"I…" I started to say, but he was right. If I trusted what was written in that infernal book anyway…
 
"And furthermore, if you wish… I'll erase all this experience from you mind. You won't be plagued with knowing all this… Besides… I wouldn't want you to tell on me…"
 
"Oh we CERTAINLY wouldn't want THAT…" I said sarcastically. 
 
"Here…" he said as he started to write in the book. Once he was done, he showed me.
 
'In one week’s time on the witching hour, Anna will be able to free herself from all the rules of this book. Except the one that prevents her from betraying Gregory Manciny. By saying “I wish to be free Gregory Manciny”, she will activate her freedom as described above. If she doesn't wish to be free of the influence of the book, she will say “I wish to become your puppet”.'
 
I bit my lip. He actually wrote it down in the book. He was serious…
 
"So all I have to do is endure a week of your whims and then say that and I'm free?"
 
"Exactly."
 
"Witching hour… When is that exactly?" I said, fearing he was trying to trap me with a technicality.
 
"Hahahaha" he chuckled. "That would be in a week at midnight. Spells are tricky like that… I couldn't use conventional time."
 
"Ok…" I said as I looked up at him. 
 
This was all crazy! But then again… I couldn’t deny all the things I was remembering. I had seen him teleport, truly teleport, from one side of the stage to another. He had even teleported us both to my apartment, where we… Fucked… He had spent a whole after noon drawing on a doll representing Zelvida and I watched, as I rubbed his shoulders, as the drawings appeared on her naked skin. Like she was a canvas…
 
Even now that I knew a lot more about fake magic and most of the smoke and mirrors behind it, I couldn't explain anything I had seen except by believing in magic…
 
I had so many questions…
 
What was my life to become if I couldn't resist this? I couldn’t deny that the pleasure was intense… So intense… But he was using me as a sexual plaything! A doll to relieve his sexual tension! But he made a point to release mine as well…
 
What other rules had he written down for me? For Zelvida…
 
And what was she talking about the other day? When she was begging him… What was he about to make her do? Send her away? Turn her in a real doll? What?
 
And what about me? What would he make me do this week? Could I even resist?
 
Choice 14
 
A- Anna asks about what he was going to make her do next. What she had to look forward to for the rest of the week.
B- Anna asks about what Zelvida was talking about when she begged him and convinced him to wait.
C- Anna asks about the books on the shelves. Were they all ladies that were trapped like she was? And what did he mean by his collection?
D- Anna starts to wonder about her own book… The rules… She wants to know just how much the book has changed her.
 
At least, it looked like he was truthful about this deal of his. A week hun? I just had to endure this a week and I'd be free. Whatever he writes in that book comes true… That much was certain. So since he wrote that, I could trust he meant it. I got myself in such a mess!
 
How did I even get here?
 
Desperation will blind anyone I guess.
 
It was so strange. Magic was real… I had to wrap my head around that before anything else. So the book dictates my life. Was Zelvida under the sway of that book? No… The title said "The book of Anna Morgan"… It stands to reason that this book was just for me. So if she had a tattoo like mine, maybe there was a book for her too.
 
She said they had worked together for a long while. Had she been under his control all this time? And why was Zelvida begging the other day? She looked to be so comfortable with all this, what was spooking so much? 
 
"So I guess I'm stuck with you for the rest of the week…" I said.
 
"Don't worry my dear… I'll find ways to make things interesting…"
 
"I guessed as much…" I said. "I'm still trying to wrap my head around all this… Could I ask you a few questions?"
 
"Why not… I can indulge you a little… But let’s make things fun ok?"
 
What did he have in mind? Better play along… I can't really prevent it anyway…
 
"Ok, what did you have in mind?" I said.
 
He smiled as he went to sit in his big leather chair. 
 
"WELL!" he exclaimed as he fell into it. "How about this: I'll answer one question for every piece of clothing you remove!"
 
"Really?" I asked.
 
But in truth, I couldn't believe him! He certainly wouldn't waste any time. Why would he? He has been fucking me for the past 3 weeks! Nothing has changed for him today. He used me yesterday and he was planning on using me again today. Just like the day before.
 
I'm the one that changed! I'm aware now… But the memories… 
 
"Really… You can ask ANYTHING you wish for the low low price of a piece of clothing!"
 
I looked at myself and I was wearing a bikini top, which I know knew was probably because of him, yoga pants, a pair of panties and a pair of sandals. 5 questions then… 
 
I got up and immediately removed one sandal. No sense in giving him a show right away…
 
"Ah ah…" he said while lifting a finger in the air. "Shoes are shoes… Not clothing."
 
"WHAT? Come on!"
 
"We can always stop the game… I could just activate rule 6…"
 
No… That's the one where I turn into his lover… And if I thought things through… I wouldn't remember it. Some how I figured that I got my memory for everything leading up to when I said I wanted to remember. There was nothing in the wording that would guarantee I would remember things after tonight. 
 
"OK OK!" I said. "Cheater…" I whispered to myself.
 
I opted to remove my pants first. At least I would prolong things a little… I took them off without really making a show of it, even if I knew he probably was expecting one. I suddenly remembered I had done a few strip teases for him during the last few weeks. I could recall them very clearly. It was… Kinda fun…
 
Get a grip Anna!
 
Once the pants were on the floor, I looked up at him.
 
"Satisfied?" I said, aware I was now only wearing panties and a bikini top. 
 
"No… But I'm patient… You get one question."
 
"Ok… I need to tell you I overheard you and Zelvida the other day while you talked in this room. You said it was about that time and she was begging to stay at your side. What was that all about?"
 
"Very curious of you… You surprise me…" he said with a large smile. "Well that was… How should I put it… That was about what happens to my lovely ladies after I'm done with them as my assistant. Since I was looking for a new one, my dear Zelvida knew her time was short. As my assistant that is…"
 
"Ok…"
 
"The reason she was begging me to stay at my side has 2 reasons… First, she LOVES to be my assistant… She can't get enough… And before you ask, no, I didn't MAKE her love it. She just does."
 
"And the second?" I said, suddenly hoping he wasn't counting this as a real question.
 
"The second reason is because she knows that in her case, I'm going to add her to my collection. I've been missing a bishop in my set and she is destined to become that piece." he said as he pointed to a shelf near me. 
 
I looked and I didn't know what he was talking about. A bishop? What in the world did THAT mean? But as I looked at the shelf, I saw that there was a chess game set up on it. But there was only one set of chess pieces. The white ones… And even… yes… That set was incomplete! There was a bishop missing! 
 
But as I looked closer, I finally saw it. All the pieces were naked ladies!
 
"No… Do you mean… Are those ALL real people?"
 
"Ah ah!" he said as he lifted his finger again. "If you wish to ask a question, you must remove a piece of clothing!" he said with a smile.
 
No… How could that be? He… He transforms them into little chess pieces? What for? What does he do with them? I looked again at the board and I got scared. No wonder Zelvida didn't want things to change!
 
I looked back at him and he was smiling. Ok… 2 pieces left… What did I want to know next?
 
Choice 15
 
A- Anna removes her bikini top and asks about the chess pieces.
B- Anna removes her bikini top and asks about her own book and the rules that bind her.
C- Anna removes her bikini top and asks about the plan he has for the rest of the week.
 
 
Every time… Just when I thought things couldn't get weirder… But I had to know…
 
I took a deep breath and decided to remove my top. I remember that I had undressed for him a lot, but somehow, this felt different. It was all in the attitude I guess… I can't say I disliked what we did together, I loved it all. Or was made to feel it as such… But did it make a difference? I didn't remember a bunch of rapes… I only remembered a hot and sexy encounters… I pulled at the knot behind my neck, trying to put myself in the right frame of mind, but I had trouble. My top fell away and I watched his smiled as he admired my chest.
 
"There… Happy?" I said.
 
"Oh I am…" he said, licking his lips. "So what is your question? Is it to know if those chess pieces are real people?"
 
"Not quite…" I said smiling.
 
I had to be less specific about my question, or else he could just say yes and demand I take off my panties if I wanted to know more. I may be trapped by him, but I won't make this easy for him!
 
"Tell me everything there is to know about that chess board, everything about the pieces and the story behind it."
 
"Clever…" he commented. "Fine… Well you were right… All those chess pieces ARE human…"
 
He lifted his hand and seemed to concentrate for a moment. Suddenly, one of the pawns on the board suddenly started to move! No… Levitate! I watched in awe as it slowly floated to his hand. He grabbed it and looked at it.
 
"Ah yes… Yuki… Such a lovely little plaything…" he said looking up at me. "Why don't I show you?"
 
He opened his palm and I could see the pawn standing in his hand. He started to speak in a strange language and to my amazement, the piece started to glow. It became so bright I had to shield my eyes! It lasted a few seconds, but once the light faded, I was even more surprised at what I saw.
 
There was a naked girl kneeling in the exact position the pawn had!
 
"Welcome back Yuki…" he said to the girl.
 
The girl stretched herself a little before looking up at him.
 
"Master…" she said as she bowed her head. "I see I wasn't sacrificed in your last game as I expected. I am glad I stayed in your care."
 
"For the moment…" he said calmly.
 
"How may I serve you Master?" she asked, still bowing her head.
 
"Why don't you take care of me while I continue my little game…"
 
"As you wish Master…" she said as she crawled to get between his legs.
 
I watched, frozen in fascination, as she took out his cock and started to lick and suck at it. Just like that! He let out a satisfied moan before looking up at me.
 
"So yes… All those chess pieces are like Yuki here… Faithful love slaves… I can manifest them at will when I wish to use them. Zelvida will join them soon… I just… Have a little trouble making her part of the roster, so to speak."
 
"What the hell…" I whispered. I couldn't believe it.
 
"The reason I'm so easily convinced to delay that can be explained by the story behind that board. You see… Once in a while… I play chess with another magician."
 
"Another magician…" I asked, more as a statement than a question.
 
"Yes… HHhhmm… Damn Yuki… You are so good at that… Yes… I play a special game with him. You see, he has a set of his own. And we play the game with them."
 
"That's…" I started to say, but I had to words to describe what I was feeling.
 
"And we have a special rule, just to make things interesting… The goal is not only to win the game, but also to lose the least number of pieces possible, while taking a maximum of the others. The reason is that win or loose, you get to keep all the pieces you took, while losing the pieces that were taken."
 
"That's… Horrible! You… You swap your…" I started to say, but couldn’t finish.
 
"Makes the game so much more interesting… We play once our sets are full of course… I've been delaying our latest game because I haven't added Zelvida yet. Unless you would like to volunteer?" he asked with a smirk.
 
"NO!!! Of course not! Why would anyone wish to be part of such a perverted game! Being passed between guys you can't refuse… Used as their play things… And what about when they are all small like that?" I asked pointing the board and the other chess pieces.
 
"I wave that question as being part of your previous one. For one… Yuki here volunteered. She has been part of our game since the beginning. She ‘swapped’, as you say, quite a few times. But I think she prefers when I have her… Don't you Yuki?"
 
(Slurp) "Yes Master. I do." (Lick)
 
"You see? And my guess is that Zelvida will like it as well… The other magician is rather skilled… He can make the female body sing in the most marvelous of ways…"
 
This was so unreal… I was there, standing almost completely naked in front of a man being pleasured by a naked girl that a moment ago, was a solid object! My mind was going to explode!
 
"So my dear? I hope that answers your question to your satisfaction… Do you wish to know something else?"
 
I watched Yuki suck away and I was reminded of all the times I sucked him off. My mouth couldn't help but water a little… I had liked it so much…
 
Concentrate Anna…
 
This was my chance to know more…
 
Choice 16
 
A- Anna decides to stop there and not ask anything else, just to see what he would do.
B- Anna removes her panties and asks about all the books on the shelves. Figuring out that they were all books for different girls.
C- Anna removes her panties and asks about her own book.
D- Anna removes her panties and asks about his plans for her for the rest of the week.
 
I tore my eyes away from Yuki and her ministrations, just to try and think for myself. I couldn't help but feel aroused at the sight. My eyes fell upon the stacks of books on the shelves. If he had enough women under his spell to create a full chess set, not to mention the ones he must have lost during his games… Were they all books like mine? They must be… 
 
But that wasn't the whole story… I could feel it…
 
Just like the chess board, there was more to them than meets the eye. Maybe if I learned more about them, I could figure out more about my own book. Maybe find a way to get out of this mess… 
 
Yes… If I just asked about my own book, I would certainly learn what he wrote in it so far, but he could always add anything he wanted. What COULD he add? What was the extent of the books power? If I had a better idea of what was included in those volumes, I could figure out and maybe… Guide… What he would add in mine… Maybe…
 
I took a deep breath and started to pull my panties down. I cursed myself when I saw how wet they were. Why was I so aroused by all this? Was that part of my special rules? Or was it just me…
 
No! I certainly never fantasized about being trapped by some freaky magician like this! No! It must be something he added in my book… I finished pulling them down and kicked them to the side. My first reflex was to cover myself up, but my memories were hard to deny. I had been naked for him so many times… So I just stood there as I watched his roaming eyes.
 
He seemed so confident. So at home in this situation… How many other times had he done this?
 
"Exquisite…" he commented. Which made me blush. "And your question?"
 
I tried not to look between his legs so much, but the slurping sounds Yuki was making was making it hard to ignore.
 
"I…" I started before swallowing. "I want you to tell me all about these books there." I said as I pointed to shelves. "What are they and what they can do."
 
"My my…" he said with a smile. "Don't you know how to make the most of your situation…"
 
One hand started to caress Yuki's head as she slowly sucked on his cock. He looked at her a moment, as if he was weighing his next words carefully. He smiled before he looked back up to me. 
 
"Well Anna… You have a sharp intellect… I suppose you already know that most of those books are like yours. In fact… There is one for Yuki on the second shelf…" he said. "You may go look for yourself…"
 
I went to the shelf in question and gasped as I read the titles. The whole shelf was filled with books like mine! And about mid-way through, I found Yuki's: 'The book of Yuki Sarashi'. I lifted my hand to grab and read it, but as soon as my fingers were about to touch the spine of the book, I felt an invisible hand slap mine away.
 
So he added a rule concerning these books too…
 
"Hahahaha…" he chuckled. "Sorry about that my dear, but I did say you could look, not that you could touch! Anyway… hhhmmm…" he moaned. "I have a lot of books like yours… So many fans… So many pretty ladies… You wouldn't believe the power these books have…"
 
"Well…" I said as I looked back towards him. "That's what I'm asking too you know."
 
"Indeed…" he said. "The other volumes are grimoires for my magic… Spells that have been passed down to us by warlocks and witches of old. A few of them are mine. Each generation of magic wielders researches and perfects his own spells after all… Well most of us do anyway…"
 
"Most of you? How many are you any way?"
 
"Ah ah!" he said while lifting his finger in the air. "That was not part of your question. Now… As for the books like yours… That spell is rather powerful… Once you are linked to a book, as you are, your fate changes at the whim of the book and what is written in it."
 
"Meaning…" I asked. Almost afraid of the answer.
 
"Well… Look at the title of the fourth book from your left…"
 
I went to look at the title and I gasped when I read it: 'The book of Scarlett Johansson."
 
"NO! Do you mean to tell me that… That…"
 
"Oh yes… She WAS one of mine… Long ago… Before her career started…She was so lovely… But she did her time with me, even with my colleague a few times, and then I finally replaced her. She had always been such a charmer and a good sport, so I decided to indulge her dream of becoming a successful actress."
 
"It… The book can do that?"
 
"Oh yes… And much more… For Scarlett, I made her forget all about her time with us and wrote about how she would be a great actress and become popular. I couldn't write too many specifics of course… I don't know the future… But the lines I wrote helped propel her in the public eye. The rest was her natural talents. And she had many…" he said as he closed his eyes and smiled.
 
I looked back at the book and still couldn't wrap my head around it. This guy… I thought he was powerful… But it seemed like there was no end to his power. 
 
"So basically…" I said. "These books can re-write anything about the person it controls?"
 
"Exactly… Take the huh… 8thbook from the left… Mary… She wished for something different!"
 
"Oh? And what was that?"
 
"She wished to live out in a whole other world!"
 
"Another… World?" I asked, not comprehending.
 
"Yes…" he said as he looked down at Yuki's bobbing head. "She was made to enter a portal and came out in a whole new world. A fantasy world… She gave herself a few powers… But she lives with dragons and knights… She is a beloved queen… With special powers and all that… Living out her life with her dashing prince… I made it so I can read her exploits as she lives it out. The book continues to write the important moments of her life, so once in a while I read up on her adventures… She is doing rather well…"
 
Another world? Dragons? Powers? I was suddenly very scared… If I was understanding things correctly, he could write whatever he wanted in his book… And it would become true… For all I knew… Instead of letting me choose next week, he could just write that I loved to be his little sex slave and that would be that. I would choose to stay. Of my own… New… Will…
 
And I would love it…
 
With a few strokes of his pen… He could turn my life upside down… I looked back at Scarlett … And… The world would bend to make it happen… If he wrote it correctly, the world would never question the fact that I changed. I looked at his chess set. My friends would probably never question that I suddenly disappeared.
 
The power of the book was so scary…
 
And arousing… So much power…
 
I looked at him again, enjoying Yuki's mouth, and I got cold shivers. He wanted me to become his new assistant. For the moment anyway… So he didn't plan for me to become one of his chess pieces… Until he lost too many during one of his games… Would he try to make me into one of them? What type of life would that give me? Being frozen as a marble chess piece until one of the magicians wanted me to service them…
 
I was scared out of my mind while being incredibly aroused…
 
With so much power, he could make anyone fall under his will… But he just played his little games… Too much power would get boring I guess… That's why he even played this little question game… To see what I would do… What I would ask… He looked pleased so far… And not just because his cock was being sucked. That much was clear…
 
So in a way… His deal WAS real… 
 
I went to stand in front of him, barely remembering that I was as naked as Yuki. This man… Something was pulling me towards him and at the same time, I wanted to run out screaming. Yuki on the other hand… Looked so peaceful… Happy even…
 
"Did you MAKE Yuki like this?" I asked. "In her book I mean…"
 
"Not at all…" he said as he admired my curves. "I did claim her, not unlike you, but as soon as she was made aware of her situation, she dove right in. I found out that she had always dreamed of being made a slave like this. To have someone take control… She is a naturally submissive girl…This situation was just perfect for her… Zelvida is the same… She craves it… But she seems attached to me in particular. She doesn't want to be passed around… But she will accept my desire if I ask her to join my chess set."
 
"Incredible…" I said as I watched Yuki.
 
My eyes were drawn to the ground and I could see a small puddle between her legs. She was so aroused… She was actually dripping on the floor… It could be he was lying and that he had made her like this so much… But then again… There were all sorts of people in the world…
 
I wondered… What type was I?
 
"So what now? I'm naked…" I asked. "I can't ask anything else…"
 
He looked at me up and down, clearly liking what he was seeing.
 
"Well… I think it is time YOU decided how things progress… Your choice will determine how the rest of the week will go…" he said with a smile.
 
"Choice?"
 
"Yes… You can either… 
Choose to dance erotically, like you have done in the past, while Yuki finishes her long and expert blowjob…
Choose to replace Yuki and try to make me last as long as possible while Yuki dances for me…
Choose to replace her… But by straddling me and fucking me slowly on this chair… Sending Yuki back on the chess board…
Or finally… Choose to ask me to get Zelvida in here and fuck her while I watched and fuck Yuki senseless…"
 
My jaw dropped open.
 
"So my dear?" he finally said as he petted Yuki's head. "What do you choose?"
 
Choose? If I was honest, I didn't want any of those… Not like this! I mean… I couldn't deny that I was aroused… Even if I didn't understand it… And it wasn't like my memories of our past fucks were bad. They were all pretty spectacular… It was clear he loved the control he had over me. Over us… He was getting off on it. But he liked to play games as well… 
 
"Why would I choose? I have nothing to gain from making such a choice. Just choose for yourself! You control us all after all!"
 
He just smiled at me. 
 
"Come now Anna… You can't gain anything if you don't risk anything…"
 
"I can't argue with that… Our deal says you can continue to enjoy me for the next week. Ok… Fine… Use me like you wish. I won't choose to stay even if you try to indulge in my own 'choices'. I see what you are trying to do… Making me choose so I would want to participate in your carnal acts. Slowly making me want all this… It won't work." I said not truly believing my own words. 
 
My mind had jumped ahead and tried to see what I could make him write in that book for me… Part of me was imagining a scenario where I did my time as his plaything, before finally receiving a reward of my own. The book seemed to be able to make almost anything come true… As scary as it was… Such power was tempting…
 
"You are something special Anna…" he commented. "Not many accept this new situation right off the bat. Most beg and break down crying. But you… You are taking this in stride and I can already see the gears in your lovely head spinning… Ok Anna… You convinced me."
 
"Really? Just like that?"
 
"Yes… I want to see where this thing goes… I've given you 4 choices. Choose the correct one, and you may ask a free question. But there is a catch…"
 
"I figured as much… What is it?"
 
"One choice will give you a question… 2 of the choices will have you participate in my next Chess match and take Zelvida's place just this once… If that happens, I promise to try and keep you in my set and not use you as a sacrificial piece.” He said winking. “And finally… The other choice, the one I wish the least to happen right now, will make you help fine one of your friends… A pretty one… To add to my collection… You won't have a choice, the book will MAKE you help me…"
 
"What? That's nonsense! That's too big a gamble! 1 out of 4? And just for a question? No… Not tempting enough."
 
"No… Hhhmmm… Ok then… Choose the correct one… And you will not only be able to ask me a question, but that question can also be a request… A request to change any of the rules in your book… Except the obedience and being able to touch your book… I wouldn't want you to be free or meddle in your book too much… But all the others would be ok to change… How is that? Is that enticing enough?"
 
The more I thought about it, the more I wanted to try… But if I chose wrong… 
 
Choice 17
 
A- Choose to dance erotically, like you have done in the past, while Yuki finishes her long and expert blowjob…
B- Choose to replace Yuki and try to make him last as long as possible while Yuki dances for him…
C- Choose to replace her… But by straddling him and fucking him slowly on the chair… Sending Yuki back on the chess board…
D- Choose to ask him to get Zelvida in here and fuck her while he watched and fucked Yuki sensless…
E- Anna decides NOT to choose any of them and cross your arms. Leaving the choice up to him.
 
He certainly wasn't making this easy. What would he like most to happen right now? I bet he didn't really have a preference… This was just to scare me. I mean… he might prefer one over the other… Think Anna… I remembered that he had made me dance a lot. But then again, he did make me dance with Zelvida… But that time was different… We were both under his weird marionette spell and he was making us dance. He had one of Zelvida and one of me. I still remember the pleasure of those strings… Mixed with Zelvida's caresses… It hadn't been so bad.
 
And I had certainly blown him a lot. Not to mention how much we fucked… From the way he talked about Yuki, he seemed to like her a lot. Which was also true for Zelvida… Did he prefer to have her come along and have an orgy with the 3 of us? Zelvida certainly had a beautiful body. 
 
What was I saying? I wasn't sure at all I wanted to fuck Zelvida! I mean… I was a little bi-curious… But fucking her for his enjoyment? He hadn't made me do that yet… Was it just to see if I wanted to do that? I can't remember him ever asking me if I liked girls or not…
 
Ok… So maybe he didn't prefer that one… So what next? Fuck him? Blow him? Dance for him? Think about it Anna… I still believed that all of my choices would please him. That was why he gave them to me. But which did he prefer… What if… It was a trap? My first reflex was to choose the last one: fucking Zelvida… I mean… Thinking about what most men want… More girls the better… It was almost cliché… 
 
It was bait! So the only other choice that stands out is the dance…
 
That could make sense… This whole game was aimed at making me strip. The next logical step would be a dance. THEN a fuck… Maybe he wanted Yuki to dance in my stead… But as I looked at her, I smiled. She was cute, but I had a better body. She may be a little slimmer than me, but I had better hips and bigger boobs. I took a deep breath.
 
"Well then…" I said as I forced a sexy smile on my face. "Could I at least have a little music to dance to?"
 
His face didn't betray anything. He just looked at me and smiled. I watched as he lifted his left hand and snapped his fingers. Music suddenly filled the room and it was a low grinding beat with lots of base. I hadn't seen any speakers, but then again, I was in his magical lair… I guess anything was possible now.
 
I closed my eyes and listened to the music, getting a feel for it. It was so weird to even think to be dancing for this man. But as I recalled, I wasn't half bad. And I never felt shy or ashamed… Why would it be different now? I tried to live out those memories. Like they held some magic power to dispel my current fears and shyness. My hips started to sway a little, getting a feel for the type of dance I was going to do.
 
I realized I had danced on this particular beat before. For him. The moves came back to me and my body started to move a little more. I still had trouble putting myself in the right mindset though… The other times, I thought of him as my lover. It was easy to want to please him. Now… My mindset was preoccupied… Trying to figure out if I had chosen the correct action. Did I doom myself to trap my best friend? Or was I going to be made into a simple piece of chess?
 
But if I could change a rule…
 
Maybe I could still get away… Or make things easier for me at least…
 
As I danced a little more, I suddenly felt my arousal grow. Not much… But I noticed. What was this? I danced a little more and again, I felt the pleasure rise throughout my body. I opened my eyes to look at him and he was still just smiling while Yuki sucked him ever so slowly.
 
She had chosen this he said…
 
Of course there were people out there that craved to be controlled. To be dominated… Or maybe they just truly loved to serve a purpose. To be dependent on for their talents… It was such a strange concept to me…
 
But it seemed that the more I thought about it, the hornier I got. Each erotic sway of my hips was sending spikes of soft pleasure to my loins. I couldn't deny that he looked right at home with me dancing for him while another girl serviced him. He had probably experienced this scene many times… With different girls… 
 
The thought seemed to excite me even more. Why was that? Was this something he changed in me? Was this arousal part of the rules? It must be… Nothing about this was alluring to me before… But then again… I never really explored it either. No… It can't be me… It must be the book.
 
One thing was certain: it sure made things easier.
 
The hornier I got, the easier it was to let go and dance. The more I danced, the hornier I got. In no time at all, I was dancing without any reservations. I was making moves that surpassed even my memories… I caressed my skin… My hips… My tits… My pussy… I imagined that the book was somehow responsible. That as I danced, I was somehow channeling a stripper… An erotic belly dancer… Anyone really… Like I was being possessed by someone else… Some one that truly loved to dance to excite men…
 
I got carried away… Lost in the moves… In the sheer arousal of it all…
 
I got to a point where I thought I would cum… Like a delicious edge… God I wanted to fuck right now… I kept looking at him and his smile had changed a little. He wanted me… His eyes didn't lie. He was ignoring Yuki… Maybe if I did my very best… He would forget about her and come fuck me… God I couldn’t believe I was actually thinking about it… But I felt so horny… So good…
 
I danced… As if my life depended on it. The pleasure carried me to a place where nothing else existed. Just the moves… My body… His arousal… I danced and danced… Letting the pleasure move me like I was a puppet…
 
I lost track of time as I closed my eyes to give myself to the feeling.
 
After a while, I was stopped by strong hands that gripped my arms from behind. I opened my eyes and was surprised to be looking in Yuki's eyes. She was smiling as she approached me. The hands that held me pulled back a little and I felt a cock poke through my open legs. 
 
Oh god…
 
Yuki's lips reached mine and kissed me gently. Softly… I could almost taste the cock she had been sucking… They were so soft… I didn't think and just kissed her back. Her hands caressed my tummy… Making their way to my tits… The cock between my legs started to stroke itself and I squeezed my thighs together. Oh god how I want it go inside me…
 
Yuki's hands were doing an incredible job on my tits. Massaging them as if she had done so many… Many times before… Our tongues joined the mix and I was going mad with lust. I couldn’t move my arms and I tried to angle my pelvis so the cock would finally slip in my pussy, but I just couldn't get it to go in!
 
"Oh Anna… That was a wonderful dance… Your best yet…" I heard him whisper. "Let me show you something…"
 
Yuki broke off our kiss and backed her head away. Her hands didn't stop their assault as I watched. I heard him say a strange word and at the same moment, I saw a symbol appear on Yuki's right breast, just above her nipple and towards her cleavage. My mind registered that it looked exactly like the one he had tattooed on me! But I didn't have time to wonder about it for long as Yuki's head snapped back.
 
She let go of my tits and grabbed her own. The symbol illuminated eve more, like it was its own source of light. Yuki started to scream and moan… Was she… Yes… She was cumming!
 
"And just like that… I can reward her… Where ever she is… But she is special… Her orgasms are blocked you see… Only I can release her pent-up pleasure… I think it has been almost a month now…"
 
Yuki had trouble standing up. Her whole body was now covered in sweat. She looked back towards us and was smiling.
 
"Thank you Master…" she said before diving back to my lips.
 
I didn't react at first, still reeling from what I just saw. Her hands resumed their massage, but no sooner had they started, that one made its way down my stomach and I felt it grab onto his cock.
 
No… Please… Don't make him cum…
 
I squirmed even more, trying to get him to penetrate me. The shock of seeing her cum had evaporated and I just wanted him to fuck me now. My body couldn't take much more of this torture… So much pleasure… 
 
"Don't worry my dear Anna…" he said as I felt Yuki's hand move.
 
With practiced ease, I felt her maneuver his cock and push it up… His next thrust pushed his cock deep inside me. I moaned in Yuki's mouth… God I needed that… But her hand didn't move away, it stayed put and searched around for my clit.
 
Oh no… If she… 
 
She found my hood and started to make circles around it. OH FUCK…
 
"Anna's pleasure bloc is now active." I heard him say in my ear.
 
My mind was swimming in pleasure and I wasn't sure I heard him… Pleasure block? Did he just…
 
I couldn't think clearly as he started to fuck me. In and out… He used my arms as handles to help him move my body along his shaft. Pulling on them to impale me hard before letting me move away, just to pull back again.
 
And Yuki…
 
Her fingers were slick with my arousal and it made her fingers feel…Hhhmmm… SO FUCKING GOOD!
 
Even during the last weeks… I had never felt like this. I had never participated in a threesome. But as I kissed Yuki and felt his cock pound into me… I couldn't deny that I loved it… Was it the book? I didn't care anymore… 
 
And that was just the beginning.
 
He didn't stop. Pounding me again and again… Like I was a ragdoll… I couldn't do anything… I'm not sure I actually wanted to. The pleasure was building inside me and at any moment, I thought I would cum. But I didn't. It just kept climbing higher and higher… It felt like I was edging… When you stop yourself just in time before you actually cum… Or even when you are a little too late and you stop, but you feel the orgasm start… But never finish… A razor's edge away from the storm…
 
But this… It felt like I was trapped there… And the storm just kept growing… They played my body until I was burning up! How had I not cum yet? How long did it last? I couldn't say. It was so intense…My mind didn't care… I could stay here forever…
 
And then I felt him jab hard inside me and Yuki broke the kiss in that exact moment.
 
"Anna's pleasure bloc is released." she said
 
I felt his cock swell inside my pussy and I knew he was cuming… I felt the wall explode and the storm crashed into me. I screamed at the top of my lungs as the orgasm ripped through my whole body. The storm of intense pleasure carried as my surroundings seared away…
 
I saw white as I fell into the storm of bliss… Ecstasy… Exquisite Ecstasy… I had no words to describe how good it felt… I floated in a sea of it… Endless… Perfect…It lasted forever… Or was it just a moment? I wasn't sure… But it eventually ended. I floated back down and I felt I was wrapped in a soft blanket. I was in a fetal position… Was I… In someone's arms?
 
I opened my eyes. The room came into focus and I saw I was still in the room. I realized I was in his arms, wrapped in a blanket. I looked up at him and gave him a weak smile.
 
"Welcome back to the land of the living…" he said with a smile.
 
My mind was still swimming in the afterglow of my massive orgasm. Alive with endorphins… I was in awe… Not one lover had managed to make me feel so much pleasure. Ever. Even during the last 3 weeks, he had never blocked my orgasm like that… He had just taken his pleasure… I always found mine… Well… Almost always… But never like this…
 
"So my dear… Do you wish to know the consequences of your choice?"
 
I looked at the book on the pedestal, then at the chess board on the shelf. Right… I had almost forgotten about that… I looked up at him and nodded. My heart started to race as I waited for his answer. 
 
"I'm glad to say you figured it out. You chose the correct action to take. I'm glad… I hoped you would stay true to yourself and chose with your head."
 
"I… I did?" I said, a little shocked I had actually managed to choose correctly.
 
"You did. So as our agreement, you get to ask a question or read the rest of your rules and change one of them. Except the first 3 rules of course… So my dear? What will it be?"
 
I thought about it as I looked down at myself and placed my head on his chest. Right… I remember now… That was a pretty tempting reward… That was why I even chose in the first place. To be able to read and change a rule… Make things easier for me…
 
I relaxed for a moment, letting the afterglow of our fuck clear a way. I wanted to think clearly. 
 
"When you say I can change a rule…" I said without looking up. "Does it… Huh…" I suddenly stopped myself. 
 
What if he thought THIS was my question?
 
"It's ok Anna… No worries… I will answer… You can either change how the rule works… For example, the rule about my special phrase that transforms you into my lover, you can either change it so you no longer forget your time as my lover. Or… You could just erase it."
 
"Ok…" I said as I thought about it.
 
He certainly was offering a lot. I guess the first step is to actually read all the rules. I realized my finger was tracing idle circles on his chest. Why was I doing this? I only did this with my past boyfriends… He wasn't my boyfriend at all…
 
He was something else…
 
What was he to me anyway? My kidnapper? No… That didn't seem right… My captor? Maybe… With a few strokes of his pen, he could certainly make me want to live in this room for the rest of my life with a happy smile on my face. He could make me into a doll if he wanted… A living fuck doll…
 
So what was he…
 
A man that wanted me for his pleasure. The was certain… A man that gave me pleasure as well… I couldn't forget that… Not after what just happened… I felt a little proud that a man with so much power actually wanted little old me. I wasn't the most beautiful girl in the world… I was good looking sure… But with his powers… He could probably end up fucking every supermodel on the planet! Maybe he already did… So why me? I couldn't deny his lust for me. He wanted me… 
 
Did I ask him? No… He would only say something that in his eyes, he found me beautiful… Or something just as cheesy … No. I had to know what was written about me… I had to know if this pleasure I felt was real… I couldn't bring myself to think that dancing for him would turn me on so much. I had to know…
 
I lifted my head and looked at him.
 
"May I go read the rules of my book?"
 
"You can… But let me help you… You've been through a lot."
 
We got up and he was right, my legs were pretty shaky. He helped me walk over to the book and he turned back to the pages were my rules were writen. I looked back to him but he just smiled. So I took a deep breath and read the rules that governed me.
 
'Rules that bind Anna Morgan:
 
'First rule, Anna is not able to betray any of Gregory Manciny's secrets, including the existence of this, or any other of the special books.'
 
'Second rule, Anna cannot disobey a direct command from Gregory Manciny.'
 
'Third Rule, Anna cannot, under any circumstance, touch or change this book.'
 
'Fourth Rule, Anna can't remember the details of something she has seen involving magic. She will get confused and her memories of the events will slowly change until they make sense in a world without real magic.'
 
'Fifth Rule, Anna can't bring herself to want to fuck any other male except Gregory Mancicy. Unless Gregory Mancicy has told her she should fuck him.'
 
'Sixth Rule, If Anna hears Gregory Manciny say "Anna starts her playtime", Anna will understand that she and Gregory Manciny are lovers and that he can use her in any way he wishes. Once she hears this, she will stay in that state of mind until Gregory Manciny says "Anna's playtime is finished."At which point, Anna will return to normal. Anna won't be able to remember anything that happened during her change.' 
 
'Seventh Rule, Anna will find herself dreaming of things that happened during the effects of the sixth rule. She will also dream about doing sexual things with Gregory Manciny.'
 
'Eight Rule, If Anna hears someone say "Anna's pleasure bloc is activated"she will find it impossible to reach orgasm. The pleasure will only continue to build on itself. She will only be able to cum again once she hears someone say "Anna's pleasure bloc is released". Even if that phrase comes many days later.'
 
'Ninth Rule, If Anna hears Gregory Manciny say the phrase "Anna can have her mind-blowing reward", she will experience a sudden and intense orgasm. Regardless if she is horny or not.'
 
'Tenth Rule, Anna will not be disgusted or put off by tasting Gregory Manciny's cock and seed. She will never mind having both in her mouth.'
 
'Eleventh Rule, Anna is immune to all diseases and will stay healthy.'
 
'Twelfth Rule, Anna cannot become pregnant until this rule is released.'
 
'Thirteenth Rule, Anna will freeze like a manequin when she hears Gregory Manciny say "Anna's frozen state". While she is frozen, she will stay in whatever pose she is placed in. While she is frozen, she will feel a mild arousal course through her body. While she is frozen, she will not feel pain of discomfort. She will be released from her frozen state when she hears Gregory Manciny say "Anna's free to unfreeze". At which point, she will return to normal and remember everything that happened in her frozen state.'
 
'Fourteenth Rule, Anna is subject to the Erotic Marionnette Spell.'
 
'Fifteenth Rule, Anna is subject to the Canvas Spell.'
 
I read them and couldn't believe it. There was absolutely nothing about arousal when I danced! Nothing! How could that be? No… It couldn't be me… How could it? I never… I looked up at him and he was still smiling.
 
"So my dear? Now that you have read your rules… Do you wish to ask me a question? Or do you wish to change a rule?" he said.
 
I looked back at the book and tried to wrap my mind around it. What did he mean by ‘Anna is subject to the Erotic Marionnette Spell’? And the other spell… Rule fifteen… What did that entail…
 
So just 15 rules… Some how… I thought there would be more… And to top it all off, the last 2 didn't even affect me really… How could my life change so much with these simple rules? Was it because it had awakened something inside me? Could that be it?
 
I looked up at him and I knew I had to decide…
 
Choice 18
 
A- Anna asks him about his plans for her.
B- Anna asks if she can add a rule.
C- Anna wants to change a rule. (If so, specify which rule you want to change.)
 
Change a rule… I could think of a few I would like to change… But then again… What prevented him from just changing it back later? Or even… Making some other crazy rule? I guess that whatever I chose, he still had all the power.
 
So what about me in all this? What was his plan for me? Would he even LET me choose to leave in a week? Did I want to… Knowing that he hadn't done anything to fake my arousal was making me question myself. Could I really find this all so arousing? There was nothing in his rules that MADE me horny… Only that lover one, but then again… It was still my own arousal. Just a few moments ago… When he fucked me with Yuki… That was… All me… I couldn't believe it. Yet… It was the truth.
 
So the only real thing I wanted to know was…
 
"A question it is." I said as I looked at the book.
 
"Really? A question? How delicious… What would you wish to know me dear?" he said softly.
 
"Wh…" I started before swallowing. "What are your plans for me… You know… For this week and well… After that…"
 
He looked at his shelves for a moment before looking back at me. 
 
"Well my dear… I have to admit that I play things by ear. Meaning that a master plan is not how I do things… Most of the time that is… I do have plans… Great plans… But as for you… The only plan I have is to enjoy you… Yes… No other sinister plans…"
 
"Really? I have a hard time believing you…"
 
"Hahahaha… Well… Since you really want to know… I do plan to make sure you decide to choose to stay. I didn't go through all the trouble of claiming you just to have you leave after a month. But I'm always true to my word. So if in a week you decided to leave… I will allow it."
 
“Really? You could just write down what I choose… Like you did for me to discover this book today.”
 
“I certainly could… But I won’t. My word is my bond. You can trust that.”
 
I looked back to the book. For some reason, I didn't see it as a chain, binding me to his whims. No… I just saw endless possibilities… I smiled.
 
I guess I was still a little horny…
 
"So then… How DO you plan to convince me to stay? What, specifically, are you planning to do with me for the next 7 days that would make me change my mind and stay your assistant?"
 
"Oh my… How should I put this…" he said as he looked at the ceiling in thought. "I plan to shower you in pleasure. I've seen how aroused you are under my control… I want to find out every little bit of your desires… I want to play with you… Make you push your own limits while I enjoy your lovely curves… I won't lie… I want you all to myself… My own little plaything that constantly sings out her pleasure… That is my plan…"
 
He looked down into my eyes and I saw the light dance in his eyes. Was it his magic? Was it a trick of the light? Or was it just my overloaded brain?
 
"In 7 days, I want to reach a point where you can't imagine walking away from all this. A point where you challenge even me… I want to hear your desire sing… I want to see your body positively vibrate with lust and pleasure…"
 
He paused and I could almost see all the things he was talking about…
 
"Tell me Anna… Is that such a sinister plan?"
 
I couldn't think straight. My body was aching for his words… Like I wished to experience it all… How could I ever find a man that even came close to him? What would he make me do… What… I thought as I swallowed hard… What would I be willing to do to gain such pleasure…
 
"No…" I whispered. "No it isn't…"
 
"And if you stay… You'll become my assistant… For as long as you wish… If you do decide to stay… I'll grant you anything you desire once your time as my assistant has passed… You'll just have to name it… And it will be yours…"
 
His lips came closer to mine. I felt his breath on my lips and I shivered. I wanted to kiss him so badly... 
 
"Anything your clever little mind can think of… It could be yours… The only thing I ask in return… Is to enjoy your body…"
 
His lips were caressing mine now. Each word he spoke… My body was heating up again. I felt moist between my legs… This man… I wanted him again… 
 
Choice 19
 
A- Anna kisses him and in so doing, she feels herself fall… Like she is submitting to his desire to keep her. She didn't know what the rest of week would hold, but she was curious to see where he would lead her.
B- Anna can't take it anymore and whispers: "Take me…". In so doing, she knows she just accepted to stay, regardless of what he would make her feel during the rest of the week. In that moment, she knew she was herself and she knew she remembered everything. So she decided to choose while she knew she was still herself.
C- Anna pushes back a little, trying to wrap her head around everything he was saying. She knew she had to be strong if she ever wanted to resist his charms and endure to finally be free in a week.
 
I could barely taste his lips, but it was like I was already kissing him. Why was he teasing me so much? I should just kiss him… My mind felt so hazy… Lust was taking over my body again and I knew that if I gave in now… I wouldn't be able to resist him at all. I didn't really want to… Not anymore…
 
But I had too… I was myself at the moment and I remembered everything. If there was ever a time to choose for myself, it was now. If any part of me wanted to ever get free of this incredible situation, I had to resist the temptation. I fought against my arousal and with great effort, I pushed him away. If only a little…
 
His eyebrow lifted. My action clearly surprised him. 
 
"I…" I said. "Thank you for telling me. For allowing me to play this little game."
 
"My pleasure… I assure you… You surprise me Anna… I love that about you."
 
He didn't let go of me and we just kept staring in each other’s eyes. The moment felt so heavy with meaning… Even as I pushed him away, I wanted to embrace him and give in. But I had to resist… I didn't want to regret my decision later on. 
 
"Anna… I think I know just the thing for you now…" he said with his damn smile.
 
He released me from his arms and lightly pushed me out of the way. He grabbed a pen and wet the tip on his tongue as he seemed consumed in thought.
 
"Yes… That will do nicely…" he said as he started to scribble in my book.
 
My heart started to race. What was he doing now? Was he about to change me into his little doll? Make me forget all this ever happened? No… I didn't want that! 
 
"There… All done…" he said as he moved out of the way.
 
I approached and I was afraid of what I would read. As I scanned the page, I noted immediately that he hadn't added a rule. What then? I read the rules again and gasped at what he had changed.
 
'Fourth Rule, Anna can't remember the details of something she has seen involving magic. She will get confused and her memories of the events will slowly change until they make sense in a world without real magic. – Amendment 1 – This rule only takes effect if Gregory Manciny says the words "Anna's blurred magical memory".'
 
I looked up at him. 
 
"I guess you are wondering why… Well… I won't make you forget anything until next week. I want you to fully appreciate everything about our little arrangement. I won't use rule 6 either… Not that I believe I would need to anyway…"
 
"All part of your plan I guess?"
 
"In a way… It is also because I want you to appreciate my next move…"
 
He spoke a few words I couldn't understand and lights erupted all around us. Little balls of light… Sparkling with a million different colors… They swirled around us and they completely engulfed my vision. I couldn't see anything! I felt a sort of vertigo and I felt like I was losing my balance. The lights disappeared and I fell to my knees. I thought I was about to throw up!
 
I looked around and tried to hold down my lunch. What the… I was in my living room! I looked up and he was calmly sitting in my lazy chair. The vertigo and sick feeling faded and I could get back up. Was I really in my apartment? How did he…
 
"Teleportation spell… Don't worry, you get used to the sick feeling. I threw up the first few times I did it… You are pretty strong to have managed to keep it in the first time. And again today…"
 
"Huh.. Thanks…" I said, still trying to get my bearings.
 
"I thought you would like it best here instead of my crummy old magic room."
 
"It? Like what exactly?"
 
"Anna's frozen state." he said.
 
I felt my whole body stop moving. As if… All my muscles just stopped working. No… I just… Couldn't move! A warm shiver ran across my skin and I started to feel a little horny. I looked as he got up and approached me. He looked at me a little bit before grabbing my arms. He moved them until they were spread out high above my head. He let go and I just stayed that way.
 
Right… He just activated that frozen rule I read about…
 
"So lovely… I think it's time I gave you a little reward…"
 
Reward? What could he possibly be talking about? He moved my arms again and lowered them until they stood out leveled to my shoulders. He caressed my arms, coming towards in towards my torso. His hands came down and rubbed the sides of my chest.
 
"As a reward… I'm going to use the Canvas spell on you… It has a lot of different uses of course… One of which you saw performed on Zelvida… But for you… I have a very different use for the spell…"
 
God… His hands… They felt so nice… He caressed my stomach and I shivered. Or I would have if I could move. His hands traced imaginary lines on my stomach before moving up and cupping my breasts. 
 
"Now… Usually… This spell takes enormous amounts of preparation… And even then… The subject can… Well… Resist it… For it to work, you need the consent of the other… But since I wrote rule 15… I don't have to worry about that…" he said as he massaged my tits.
 
Damn him… Always covering all his bases… Fuck his touch felt good…
 
"I could just use your puppet and draw on her…" he said as one of his hands let go of my tit and started to draw imaginary lines on my stomach again. "You would feel every brush stroke as if it was made on your skin… But the result fades away… It is rather fun to use though… So maybe later…"
 
His tracing finger went down passed my belly button. Oh god… Was he going to… 
 
"But no… I'm not going to use the canvas spell that way… I feel like painting directly on your body…" he said as his finger reached my pussy.
 
Oh god… He started to trace around my entrance, sending heat along my nerves.
 
"I like that you are already wet…" he said as he explored my sacred lips. "Anyway… What I’m about to use the canvas spell for is something very special…"
 
He let go of my tit and lifted his hand in front of my face. Was I dreaming? Or was I seeing dust swirl around it? Yeah… It was! It swirled faster and faster until something seemed to materialize in his hand. It was a paint brush.
 
"This brush is rather special…" he said as he waved it in front of my face. "While the canvas spell is active, it doesn't need any ink or paint…"
 
What hhhmmmm… Damn fingers… hhhmmmm… What was he going to do now?
 
"All I have to do is…" he said as he started to trace lines over my breasts. "Draw what ever I wish… And only you and I will be able to see it…"
 
The hairs of the brush were sending little thrills of pleasure… Somehow… They were combining with the sensations of his fingers in my pussy and making everything seem like an exquisite torture…
 
"And since I know a thing or 2 about symbols and runes… I'm about to draw a few of them on your body…" he said as he removed his fingers from my pussy.
 
He lifted them in front of his face and smelled them before putting them in his mouth.
 
"So deliciously aroused…" he commented.
 
He closed his eyes and started to speak in a weird language I couldn't understand. The only words I understood were my own name! When he stopped, I felt a jolt pass through my body. What was that? He opened his eyes again and smiled.
 
"There… You are now my wonderful canvas…"
 
His eyes examined every inch of my body. He finally looked straight into my eyes as he lifted the brush to my forehead. As soon as I felt the tip of it touch my skin, I felt a wave of pleasure. It kept building on itself until I was about to cum! With each stroke of the brush, I felt I was coming closer to release. 
 
"There…” he said… “Now that rune will keep things in check…" he said as he pressed his fingers on my forehead. 
 
All the pleasure I was feeling seemed to get concentrated in my pussy! Oh fuck… I was going to cum… I waited for the pleasure to peak, but it only stayed the same… 
 
"Now pay attention Anna… Press this rune once, and you block your own orgasm… Every erotic pleasure will only build inside you… Adding on itself… Until you press it again… Like so…" he said as he pressed my forehead again.
 
All of a sudden, the pleasure released and an orgasm ripped through my body. Even under his frozen spell, I was still shaking as the pleasure crashed through me. Oh god that was intense…
 
"But let's not get carried away…" he said as he pressed it again. "Now for your lovely tits…"
 
I felt his brush touch my right nipple and the pleasure was even more intense than when he drew on my forehead. By the time he was finished, I was actually panting! He then did the same on my left nipple. Each time I felt like the pleasure was about to crest, it just concentrated in my pussy… Making it all tingly and desperate…
 
"Now these will make you feel… Extra special…" he said as he pressed my left nipple.
 
Almost immediately, I felt like his lips had started to suck and… Lick… My nipple! I could even feel little nibbles! Damn that felt nice… Weird… But nice…
 
"And now for your clit…" he said as he dropped down and I felt him draw something right below my belly button. 
 
The pleasure joined in with the wet sucking of my nipple and I felt on the edge of another orgasm. But it didn't come… 
 
"This rune will be like your nipples… but for your clit… Should make things interesting when you wear your panties… You see… Human contact isn't required for the rune to activate… Just simple contact…" he said as I felt him press down on the spot.
 
I felt lips and a tongue start to lick and kiss my clit… This is crazy! How can it feel so real?
 
"Now let's not forget that needy pussy of yours…" he said as I felt him start to draw even lower on my pelvis, right above my clit.
 
My nipple… My clit… Now his brush strokes… I felt in heaven… My body was burning with pleasure…
 
"This one… Is a little special… Light pressure will feel like this…" he said as I felt his light touch on my pelvis.
 
OH FUCK! I screamed in my head. Was it… I was feeling… YES!!! His cock was penetrating me… Oh yes… Fuck me! Fuck me now!
 
"And if I press a little harder…" he said as he pressed on.
 
The cock I was feeling impaled itself a little deeper. From where he was standing, it was impossible for him to be fucking me… But… It felt like he was!!! I felt his cock stretching me… God it felt so good!
 
"The harder you press…" he said as he pushed into me hard. "The deeper it will feel…"
 
He was right! Now that he was pressing hard, I felt like he was completely inside me… Impaling me deeper than I had ever felt! But then… I felt the cock slip out as he stopped pressing.
 
"I think you'll have a little fun with that one…" he said as he took my right hand and pulled my arm so that it was facing his face. "And now a little something to remind you of me…"
 
He started to draw on my index finger. A small symbol… But it felt as nice as when he drew on my other body parts. Then he did the same with my middle finger.
 
"Now these will feel a little different… But it should make for some fun things down the road… Every time you will use these 2 fingers…" he said as he pressed on my index finger, right where my fingerprint was.
 
All of a sudden, I felt as if I had his cock in my mouth! I could… I could taste it there! Even feel its shape… Even if I didn't have my mouth open, I could swear that I had his length in my mouth. He didn't let go and the feeling changed… It felt like the cock was going in and out… Even hitting the back of my throat!
 
I thought I would gag, but I didn't.
 
"This little beauty of a rune will train your mouth and throat… So you get even better at sucking cock… It will also eliminate your gag reflex… Both fingers of course… And if you release your orgasm when your fingers are activated…" he said as he pushed on my forehead.
 
I felt another orgasm explode in my body. But it wasn't the only thing… It felt like my mouth was suddenly filled with cum! Like… Like he had just cum in my mouth!
 
"Regardless of where you are… What you are doing… If you cum and you are using these fingers… You can expect to taste me…"
 
He let go of my fingers and the taste disappeared. 
 
"Also… As you may have noticed… When you use the block to cum like that, it will deactivate all the licking. You can reactive them of course… It's just a little precaution…" he said as he smiled at my frozen form. "I hope you enjoy my little gift. I'll only release the canvas spell when and if you decide to leave in a week. For tonight… I don't require you… So… Enjoy…" he said as he stepped back.
 
He waved a few signs in the air and light erupted in front of me. Blinding me… As the light faded, I heard a whisper in my ear.
 
"Anna’s free to unfreeze."
 
I fell to my knees as I started to breath hard. But as I did, I tasted cock in my mouth as I looked at where my right hand had landed: palm on the floor! I lifted my hand and sat back on my knees, trying to catch my breath.
 
What the hell did he do all this for? I looked at my fingers and I could see the strange symbol. It looked like it was made of light! It was… Beautiful… I looked down and I could see them on my nipples. And then I saw the ones below my belly button. I managed to get up and went to look in the mirror. I could see the one on my forehead too.
 
They were all different… But they all looked like the one I had tattooed on my neck. As a test, I pressed the one on my nipple again. I moaned as I felt the phantom lips start to suck on it. I pressed again to calm myself. 
 
What a day…
 
I went to bed and I was afraid to touch myself. I was exhausted! But as I lay there, thinking over everything that had happened, I got horny when I thought back to our fuck… When Yuki kissed me… My fingers traced my lips and I started to taste cock again. I lifted my hand and looked at my fingers. My dominant hand too… He was a slight one… I would be tasting his cock all day now!
 
And then… My left hand crept down and pressed just below my belly button. I felt lips start to kiss and lick my clit… Hhhhmmmm…. As strange as it felt, I was forced to smile at how good it was. Maybe one last time before bed…
 
Before I knew it, I had blocked my own orgasm and I was enjoying lips on each of my nipples as well as on my clit while I used my right-hand fingers to press on the rune that made me feel like a cock was shoving into me. I started slow, but I was soon pressing down harder and harder. For some reason, tasting his cock as I touched myself was just making me hornier.
 
But I didn't care…
 
I felt like I was being fucked and sucked all at the same time… His cock didn't even taste bad… It just made me long for it even more! I fell into a haze of passion and pleasure. Who knew that an orgasm block could be so fun? I was desperate to cum, but I didn't want it to end… So I just continued…
 
I was sweating like crazy by the time I felt my body burning with all the excess feelings. I couldn't help myself and finally pressed my forehead with my left hand. 
 
The orgasm that hit me was mind boggling… My mouth seemed to fill with cum as my body arched from the strain of my release. I had never cum so hard before… Even when he fucked me in the room with Yuki…
 
I blacked out…
 
Needless to say, I slept like a baby.
 
The next day, I woke up feeling sore, but good. Getting dressed was a challenge. Each time brushed against one of my runes, I felt it's effects. And since I couldn't seem to stop using my 2 cursed fingers to get dressed, I kept tasting his damn cock…
 
But I managed. 
 
All day, I expected Mister Manciny to play with me a little, but he didn't. He went to work like nothing happened. We just worked like it was any other work day. Although I did see him sneak away with Zelvida a few times.
 
Lucky bitch…
 
I kept bumping into my runes all day and was horny as hell by the time we broke for lunch. I sneaked to the bathroom and didn’t waste any time to use the runes properly. I was getting accustomed to tasting him. Each time, it felt like his phantom cock got deeper in my throat, without any gags. It was strange at first, but I got used to it pretty quickly. I just forgot about trying to use other fingers as I went through my day. I just thanked my lucky stars that it was just a taste and not a feeling like with my clit.
 
That would have made things hard for me…
 
When I finally got home that night, I stripped almost immediately and started to activate my runes. By the time I was in the shower, I was vibrating with pleasure. I left my block in until I was back in my bed and masturbated with the runes until I released a massive orgasm, blacking out into dreamless slumber.
 
The next 3 days were just like that…
 
He almost ignored me and seemed to be enjoying Zelvida a lot. As for me, I tried my best to stop rubbing my runes so much. But with where they were located… The clothes I was wearing kept activating and deactivating them. All day, I kept feeling random licks and sucking on my clit and nipples. Not to mention the sudden penetrations…
 
Why was he ignoring me? Was this part of his plan to make me desperate for his touch? It was certainly working… Every day I expected him to drag me in a dark corner to fuck my brains out. I craved it…
 
I discovered 2 things during those 4 days. First, I was getting used to the spontaneous arousals and sudden sexual sensations. I was even getting used to tasting his cock all day… I was surprised to realized that I was taking his magic powers in stride. I had accepted them. They existed… I certainly couldn't deny they did!
 
The second thing was that… I craved his touch… These phantom feelings were incredible and they made my days all the more interesting. But for all their wonder, they couldn't truly replace the feel of carnal abandon with a man…
 
I craved to feel his embrace… Feel his cock in my hands… In my mouth… In my pussy… These magical feelings were somewhere between sex toys and the real thing. Toys are certainly fun… But eventually… You need a real red-blooded male to just take you and pound the arousal out of you. So to speak…
 
I was craving him fiercely…
 
I even offered myself to him on Friday, but he just chuckled and went to use Zelvida! How rude! I was pissed! I was finally ready to give in and ask HIM for a fuck! And he turns me down? I thought he was going to enjoy me all week! That's what he said to me! But he barely looked my way at all!
 
I used the runes for hours when I got home. I was pissed… Sad… Frustrated… Horny… I just couldn't seem to stop myself. I always wanted more… Like all the other nights of the week, I blacked out from the final release.
 
But when I woke up on Saturday morning… I wasn't in my bed… I was not at the theater… I was in a strange bed. I felt a body lying next to me and I turned my head to see who it was. 
 
"Good morning Anna…" Gregory said. “Welcome in my home.”
 
"Wh… What? How? What am I doing here?"
 
"Well… You may have thought I didn't want you this week… But it was not true…"
 
"What are you saying?!?! I practically threw myself at you yesterday!" I said a little pissed.
 
"Oh I know… But I had to wait until today…" he said with a smile.
 
"Why?"
 
"Because I used a spell on myself this week…"
 
"Spell? What spell?"
 
"A spell that gathers all my desire… It blocks my orgasm and stores them for me to use later… The spell is hard to cast and endure. Blocking a man’s orgasm is not the same as with a woman’s… It puts a lot of strain on me. Well… You know how that is…" he said with a smile.
 
“I’m not sure I understand… What does that have to do with wanting to fuck me all week?”
 
“Well… Think of it this away… Each orgasm I didn’t have during the week, I get to have today… The spell will keep me hard and ready until all those orgasms are spent.”
 
“You can do that?” I said amazed. And suddenly aroused…
 
“Oh yes… I’ve been fucking Zelvida a lot this week, but I never came. I wanted to enjoy you properly on this last day.”
 
“Enjoy me?” I said as I realized what kind of day I was about to have.
 
“Oh yes… It’s been a pain… But I knew this would be worth it…”
 
“Oh god…” I said as I thought about his hard cock.
 
Staying hard… All day… For me!
 
“And don’t worry about your own stamina my dear Anna… I’ve made sure you can… Withstand… Such a passionate day…” he said with a wink.
 
My heart was beating fast. I never knew such a thing could be possible! Were we really going to spend the day fucking? My mind was still trying to wrap my head around it when he said a few weird words and lifted the covers from us. I looked down and saw his cock become impossibly hard.
 
“Shall we begin?” he asked with a smile.
 
I swallowed hard and nodded. What followed is hard to describe in accurate detail. Ravenous? No… Insatiable? Certainly… Intense? Definitely! Raw sexual release? Tender love making? Try imagining for a moment that neither you or your partner can ever get tired of fucking… That you could stay on the brink for hours or cum at will… For hours…
 
His cock went everywhere a cock could go. And I loved it. I drank his seed many times during our day long romp. And I couldn’t get enough. His presence… His masculine frame… His dominance over me… It all made so much sense now. And he directed all that intensity at me…
 
The only time we stopped was to eat lunch, and even then, we had trouble keeping our hands off each other. I was covered in our combined juices and we went to take a cold shower. But that didn’t help. We fucked in his shower and I wished I was more flexible. He was so strong… He fucked me with my back against the shower wall as he held me in the air. 
 
And did I forget to mention? He hadn’t released the canvas spell… So in a way… I sometimes felt like I was being fucked by multiple lovers. By the time he finally shot his last load, my mind was completely over run with pleasure. My brain had understood that his cock could do no wrong. That it could use me how ever he wished. I would always feel pleasure… I had always used the saying: ‘I was fucked senseless’. But that day… I finally understood what that statement truly meant.
 
I was drifting off to sleep in the tainted sheets, right next to him, when he broke my sweet bliss with a question I wasn’t sure I wanted to answer.
 
“Well Anna…” he said as he pushed a lock of hair off my exhausted face. “Midnight is a few minutes away… Time to choose… Will you stay and become my assistant? Or would you rather be free?”
 
Stay? Leave? Can’t I just relax… Decide tomorrow… I didn’t want to speak… This moment was perfect. I wanted it to last forever. The sheer magnitude of the day I had was still hard to comprehend. But he was right… I remembered what he wrote in my book.
 
'In one week’s time on the witching hour, Anna will be able to free herself from all the rules of this book. Except the one that prevents her from betraying Gregory Manciny. By saying “I wish to be free Gregory Manciny”, she will activate her freedom as described above. If she doesn't wish to be free of the influence of the book, she will say “I wish to become your puppet”.'
 
I was so hell bent on being free of this man… I turned to look in his eyes and I saw only his sweet smile. How bad could it really be? Was I ready to abandon my freedom and serve this man? Experience even more wonderous things and impossible choices? What would my future bring me if I stayed?
 
What would I do if I didn’t?
 
But deep down, I knew what my choice was. I could debate in my head all day, but it wouldn’t change what I was about to say. I smiled as I heard the grandfather clock from my living room chime the hour. My time was up…
 
I smiled at him and I almost laughed as I read his face. He was trying to anticipate what I would say. I guess my exhausted face was unreadable. 
 
“I wish to…”

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Note: And here ends the first interactive story! Since this whole story has been dictated by Anna, I leave the final choice to you, the reader. Hope you enjoyed!