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Ada’s breath was deep and even as the satyr drew at the edges of the tattoo until only a large colorful dot remained. “Sayonara.” He said to the thing as it disappeared into the dot with yet another lover. Not waiting to get dressed he went to the mirror in the bath to look at Sally. She really did look great, absolutely glowing. Her hair wasn’t as neat as it had been and her ass had that new color but he couldn’t complain about that anymore. He had complained plenty while she had gotten that color. Getting fucked like a woman on a regular basis was bad enough but he had become accustomed to it, to his chagrin. Being awoken in the night to find himself being fucked like a woman was worse but he figured he should have known by then not to fight against the thing. Being spanked by the little bastard the day before had been the final straw. He was finally rid of it indian now though. It bothered him a little that he had passed the damned thing onto this woman but what else could he have done. He could’ve gone on like that, always on edge sexually, always flirting and chasing women with the sex drive of a seventeen year old. Knowing that they all were affected by the presence of the thing, they all would want him yet also knowing that he would utterly loose himself each time. The satyr would emerge from the dot with Sally and fuck her at length every time he had any kind of sex. Even normal masturbation had been lost to him. Maddeningly though he would feel it as if he were Sally, a woman. More than that it was so far out of proportion that he would hardly know what he was doing. A few times the woman of the moment had disengaged to watch as he thrashed about moaning and crying out in ecstasy. He could never remove his shirt either, lest someone see the inexplicable sex act as it transpired on his body. The personal indignities had eventually outweighed the easy conquests though and he wondered if he would ever rid himself of the memory of those horrible hands on his breasts. At that thought he pressed the heels of his asian hands into his temples, squeezed his eyes shut, and said through clenched teeth, “it’s over, it’s over, it’s over.” What Mike didn’t notice in his relief and anguish was the bit of a tummy Sally was showing and that there was more color to her then was right. He would see it soon enough though when she really began to show and he would know the out of control sexual feelings again in time. The mage who had woven the spell that created the satyr had made the creature potent in more ways than one. It had been intended for one particular target who would never be rid of it. That person, Cleo, was a former student. She had fallen out of his favor, meaning of course that she would no longer submit to his rather bizarre sexual appetites, especially his use of magic on her during sex. Brady whispered in her ear, "You look stunning, Cassie! asian I buried my dildo into her pussy's depths. “Ask her what new wardrobes would cost for the both of us?” She pulled her tank top down and as I looked up away from her breasts we both giggled. I lowered my head and said to her just near her ear, “I don’t know that your Mom means to literally take care of me.” I smiled. It doesn’t last long as I can’t be bothered with work on the Sunday. Amy looked back to me and smiled. The fabric molded to me. I groaned, seeing my nipples poking at the cloth. It would not do to allow her sub see her smile at that reaction. Jude and I turned to look at Kieran, gave him a filthy look, and in stereo said, indian “I laughed at Jared and shook my head, “I’ll tell you what, buddy, if I can work it out, sometime in the future I’ll arrange a threesome with you, Lisa and another woman…..just so you will know what it’s like. Then there was a time three years ago when they’d convinced me that they’d joined the Church of Scientology. Nah, it’s full.