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My face instantly fell, an expression of disbelief stretching across it. “You’ve got to be fucking kidding me.” I said, shooting Rosaria the harshest glare I could muster.
“Hey, it’s how magic works, I don’t make the rules.” Rosaria snapped in reply, stuffing various props back into the large, disorganized chest. The one she’d given me had been at the bottom, and she’d had to empty nearly the entire chest to find it.
I shot another nervous look at the small silver object Rosaria had handed me. It was a small metal object, slightly hefty for its size. One end was smooth and pear shaped. It was rounded, but had a distinct point. The other end of it was decorated with a jewel shaped and colored like a heart.
I still couldn’t believe this. “So, you want me to shove this up my ass?”
Rosaria snorted and rolled her eyes as she closed the chest. “You said you wanted some of my power, right? Well, in order for a non-mage to use the powers of a witch, they need to have what’s called a ‘magic focus.’ It’s like a lightning rod or wi-fi router to transfer power from me to you.”
I nodded, but my nervous expression remained. “That makes sense, I guess, but does it have to be a buttplug?” I gave the object another glare of disdain. It was so big . Even if I’d wanted to use it, there was no way it was going to fit.
Rosaria didn’t even look up at me when she replied. “No, but it’s a very convenient shape. It’s completely obscured by clothing, it doesn’t need any straps or laces or anything to hold onto you, it’s…”
“There’s no way I’m wearing this.” I cut her off, placing the plug down on the desk next to me. “Rosaria, seriously, I love you, but I put up with a lot of your bullshit, with you casting spells on me at work and shit. Ok, those are bad, but I never complain—”
“Because you like them.” Rosaria cut back in, turning around to give me a wry smirk.
“Because…” I stammered, blushing slightly and losing my train of thought. “Well...that’s besides the point. The point is, can you use your magic to help me with work instead of hinder me just this one time? I’m sure you owe me for something…”
My pink haired lover stared at me for a second, utterly expressionless. My resolve cracked pretty quickly, poisoning my sudden self-confidence with a strand of doubt. Oh jeez, I really hoped she wasn’t mad at me.
When Rosaria finally spoke it was in a low, heavy voice. “Mary, look into my eyes.” She said, marching up to me at a steady pace.
I gulped in fear, but did as she asked. “Look, it’s fine, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to…”
Now only a few feet away from me, Mary placed both hands on my shoulders and made direct eye contact with me. Something was different about her eyes, and when she spoke, something was different about her voice. “Mary, be quiet and listen to me.”
Somehow, I found myself going quiet and giving Mary my full attention. Her voice pushed passed my ears and entered my very core, carving her words into my chest. The entire world around us became silent and dark. There was nothing for me to focus on except for what she was saying. Trembling slightly, I nodded.
“Very good.” She spoke with a firm, dominating tone that filled up my head entirely, leaving absolutely no space for dissenting thoughts. What she said was final, so ifs, ands, or buts.
“Mary, wearing the plug is a good idea. You are going to wear it to work tomorrow and you are going to like it.” She commanded, taking me by the chin and keeping my eyes locked on hers.
“Wearing the plug is a good idea. I am going to wear it to work tomorrow and I am going to like it.” As soon as I spoke this, I believed it. It was etched into me. How had I even considered that wearing it would be a bad idea? All thoughts opposed to this idea vanished from my mind, like sand running through my fingers.
Rosaria smirked, and my heart melted like ice cream on a summer day. Oh shit, she was so hot when she was like this. “You’re very thankful that I have suggested this idea. You owe me a serious favor for this.”
Again, I parroted the words back to her, convincing myself of their truth as I did so. When I was done, I smiled a little and gave a small “Thank you.”
“You’re very welcome, sugar cube.” She said, again wearing her ‘bad girl’ smirk. Was this turning me on? Fuck, this was kind of turning me on. Looking away from me, Rosaria reached to the table and picked up the plug. “Turn around and open yourself up for me. I’m going to stick this inside of you, nice and deep.”
Obediently, I turned around so my back was facing her, and pulled down both my skirt and panties in one swift motion. Once they were at my ankles, I grabbed my buttcheeks, and pulled them apart, giving Rosaria easy access to my gaping asshole.
“That’s a good girl. Just hold still, this might hurt a little.” Rosaria said, licking her lips. “And you’re going to forget the next instructions I give you, but still follow them to the letter. When you’re done with the day tomorrow, I want you to...”
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Had Rosaria hypnotized me? I was pretty sure she’d hypnotized me. Could she even do that? I couldn’t remember her ever being able to do that, but I wouldn’t doubt it. It would explain how I’d flip-flopped so quick on this idea.
I shifted uncomfortably in my seat as I considered the situation. I could feel the metal plug inside of me, lodged firmly in my ass. I tried my best to hide my discomfort from my coworkers, but I was constantly aware of it. It had been as uncomfortable as I’d imagined it being. But on the bright side, it gave me a little thrill knowing that everyone else in the office was completely oblivious to this.
Despite the addition of this little...accessory, the day had gone on mostly normal. As usual, Caitlyn was in and out of my office, dropping off papers and reports from the boss. “Mornin’. Here ya go. From the boss. Yadda yadda yadda. You know the drill.” She said in a bored tone as she dropped off the first load. “Should take you a couple of hours. Lemme know when you’re done.”
Her jaw nearly hit the floor when I returned to her office, just thirty minutes later. “Wait, you’ve finished that already?”
“Uh, yeah, I guess…” I said, shrugging humbly and setting the papers on her desk. “Got anything more for me?”
I worked like a beast all day. It was an incredible feeling. Everything clicked quicker for me. I came up with ideas faster, I typed faster, it was like magical adderall. After a while, I could feel the plug start to pulsate inside of me, spreading a pleasant glow up through my chest and into my head. It was exhilarating.
However, as the day further progressed, I could feel that pleasant heat start to morph into...something else. Something...arousing. By the time we were wrapping up for the day, I was squirming in my seat, starving for some kind of release.
Caitlyn squeaked with surprise as I set the last batch of finished reports on her desk. “All done.” I said with a smile.
“You’ve been an absolute badass today.” She said, taking the top folder from the stack and opening it up. “Jeez, are you on drugs or something? You’re like a machine. It took me…”
I zoned out Caitlyn’s words as she continued to talk, focusing more on the rising feeling in my chest. Oh jeez, I was so horny. So horny that it was hard to think of anything but sex. I closed my eyes, and shifted uncomfortably in place, trying to ward off the images that were appearing in my mind.
Eventually, Caitlyn trailed off, when I opened my eyes, she was looking at me with a concerned expression. “Uh, Mary, are you okay?”
I’m really not 100 percent sure what happened next.
Breathing heavily, I found myself walking closer up to Caitlyn, looking right into her eyes. “Caitlyn, look into my eyes.” A surge of power flowed through me, intensifying the warmth. I was bathing in it now.
Caitlyn’s face went pale, and she looked at me with wide, uncertain eyes. “M-mary, what are you doing?” She asked, weakly attempting to back away from me.
“Just focus on me.” I commanded. There was an extra weight to my voice as I spoke, and I felt a rush of authority. There was a tangible sense of control on my stomach. “Listen very carefully, Caitlyn.”
Now standing just a few feet from her, I grabbed her chin and leaned closer, my face just inches from hers.
“Caitlyn, you’re not going to question what happened today. It was perfectly normal.”
“I’m not going to question what happened today, it was perfectly normal.” She repeated back to me, now completely lost in the spell. I smirked to myself, wondering if she was getting turned on from this like I’d been when Rosaria had cast this spell on me.
And then it occurred to me. If she wasn’t, I could make her.
“Caitlyn, you’re very attracted to me.”
“I’m very attracted to you.” She repeated. She blinked and blushed at me, a new emotion starting to form in her eyes.
My chest was heaving. I was desperate at this point. I needed to orgasm so bad. I wasn’t in my right mind anymore.
“You’re going to eat me out. Right. Now.”
So that’s what we did. I sat down on her desk, pulled down my panties, and started to hungrily moan as Caitlyn bent over and began to ferociously lick my pussy. Within seconds, I was moaning loudly, grabbing her hair and grinding my hips against her face. This was clearly Caitlyn’s first time doing this, but her enthusiasm made up for her inexperience.
Eventually, the arousal that had been building up throughout the day became too powerful to contain. Tightly wrapping my legs around Caitlyn’s neck, my body began to writhe around, and I orgasmed right into her face. Hot spikes of pleasure shot up my spine, and burned in my stomach. The plug in my ass seemed to be heating up quite a bit as well.
When I finally came down, the arousal that had been clouding my mind was gone, clearing my mind. After catching my breath, I looked down at Caitlyn and my face went pale. She was still on her knees, smiling dreamily and covered in sweat.
With my head now cleared, there was room for the full gravity of my actions to set in. I grimaced, suddenly waking up from the dream state that I hadn’t realized I’d drifted into.
Scurrying over to Caitlyn’s dazed from, I once again established eye contact and gave her a set of orders to follow.
“You’re going to completely forget about this and go to sleep,” I said. My voice completely lacked the confidence it had been dripping with just moments ago.
“I’m going to completely forget about this and gggg…” Her eyes closed and she flopped back to the ground.
Completely red in the face, I pulled my dress up, and scurried out of the room as fast as I could. Maybe bringing magic to work wasn’t such a good idea.