Black Magic

I am a sales rep for a large machinery manufacturer, supplying and doing business all over the world. A company located just outside a major city in South America, had contacted my company, arranging for me to visit them on site and suggest what they would need. I was picked up by a nice young man, at the airport and told it would be approximately a 2 hour drive, which ended up being perfect, since he was easy to talk to as well as being knowledgeable about the culture and life style, giving me a good background for the people I would be visiting.

As we approached the city and the plant headquarters, I noticed a strange but erotically alluring club, called Diabla’s Pleasure Place. The dark skinned girls on the signs were totally nude and breathtakingly beautiful, so when I asked about it, he almost went ghostly grey, “Oh Senior you need to stay away from that place. Diabla is a black magic witch - there is nothing but evil inside there. Stories are told of men who go in and are never heard from again, even the policia leave her alone for fear of what she may do”

I listened, but told him I really didn’t put much faith in the black magic and the voodoo that was practiced down here - but he insisted it was real and for me to stay away from the place.

I had dinner with the principles of the company, meant with them the next day, saw what they needed, finalized the order and as per their request, decided to stay in town until the initial shipment of equipment arrived, which meant a couple of days, since we were flying everything into them. I had some pleasant evenings with a few of the people I had meant, but when Friday night arrived, I couldn’t get the club out of my mind. Slipping on a pair of loose shorts, button up shirt and some sandals. Then despite warnings, I drove my rental car to the club.

Opening the front door, I was immediately hit by a calypso style South American music, a young lady, olive skin as golden and perfect as anyone I have ever seen. She was nude with tits as perfect and large, supporting the most beautiful nipples on any ladies body - looking at me for the longest time, she smiled, “Welcome to our pleasure place, can I help you with something?”

Looking at her, I found it hard to speak, she was so stunning, but I finally asked if I could come in for a drink. She had moved from the back of the desk, stepping up close to me, “Are you sure you want to come in here? This is a club for black witches where they can gather, celebrate and learn from one another. We do not forbid men to come in, but the ones who normally are here, are owned by one of the witches, but of course you are more then welcomed to come in”

What she had said, did scare me a little bit, but then I told her it was OK, I really didn’t believe in Black Magic, but I’d love to come in, watch the floor show advertised and enjoy a few drinks. I then gave her my credit card so the cover charge, drinks and anything else I may want would be put on this card. She ran the card, came around again, wrapping her arm in mine, making sure her tits pressed into my side, slipping her hand down the front of my pants, taking hold of cock, stroking it, then whispering, “Well then, let me show you to the best seat in the house”

She led me inside the club, stopping just inside the doorway, allowing me to look around. Almost everyone in there was female, all beautiful and in most cases nude. The few men I could see had collars around their necks, also nude and their cocks hard as rocks. I could see a few had nipple rings and all had a blank look on their faces. The first time in my life, I was truly scared, my body, mind and even my soul told me to leave and never come back. Just as I turned to leave, she gripped my cock, stroking it faster and stronger, whispering in my ear, “Trust me my love, you’ll love what is about to happen to you, now please take a seat, while I get a drink for you”

She led me by my cock to the front of the stage, setting me in it, then turning and thanking the girl who brought my drink. Leaning in again, “Enjoy the drinks, Our Goddess will be with you shortly”

Setting there all alone, in front of the stage, it gradually dawned on me the seat felt funny on my bottom. Looking down for the first time, I realized I was nude - no pants on, no shirt - just my sandals and a rock hard cock. Trying to figure out when I had lost everything, a second drink was served - still staring at my cock, regretting the decision to come in here and find out what it was like that had the local people so afraid, I was suddenly aware of someone standing on stage in front of me.

Looking up, a sudden shock took over my body. If there were ever a perfect woman made on this earth, she was standing before me. Flawlessly dark skin, breasts that were large, firm and perfect, standing proud on her chest - small hour glass figure, shaved pussy with lips that were puffy and proud. Her legs were toned and muscled like a dancers legs. Her face emitted a sexual look, with eyes so dark, they immediately sucked you into their pools. Her feet, delicate fitting perfectly in the 5 inch fuck-me-heels she wore. Fingers long and strong looking tipped with nails that had a predatory look about them. Then she smiled at me, her body beginning to move to the music that had suddenly changed, all geared around her movements. Her body had the agility of a snake, standing close if not over six feet tall, she had locked her eyes on me, making sure I could not look any other way, my own body swaying with her to the music.

This was a seductive submission dance, I could feel it, could feel my own arousal building, at the same time, becoming more and more enchanted by her movements, my own identity slowly slipping away.

Locked in that trance like erotic state, I have no idea how long the dance lasted, finally the music began to fade away, being replaced by the sounds I had heard when I first arrived here. She slowly moved silently towards me, stepping down off the stage, standing directly in front of me. Her scent enveloped me, my nostrils flared, my cock seemed to become harder. Running a finger nail down my face, under my chin, down my throat, then circling my breast area. At the same time, moving so she straddled my legs, lowering herself down on me, with one hand easily guiding my cock up inside her, letting all her weight rest on my legs.

Leaning forward, embracing me in a sensual kiss, rubbing her nipples back and forth on my chest, rotating her hips to ride my cock up and down, while still keeping me inside her - it felt like her vaginal walls were massaging and caressing my cock, while her body rode up and down on my shaft, but never letting any of it out of her.

Her tongue, felt like a snakes tongue, darting here and there, sometimes deep in my throat, all the time the kiss never ending. Occasionally raising up, looking at me, then the kiss again. This went on for the longest time, when she’d pull up and look at me, I’d gasp for air, then locked back in the same erotic embrace, all the time her body moving back and forth against mine. Suddenly she stopped, her body pushing down on mine, her pussy pressing into me, as she grabbed hold of my arms - I knew she was having an orgasm, but this one was unlike any I’d ever experienced before with a woman. The warmth of her cum first covered the head of my cock. it was easy to feel the liquid coating and warming me up, then it slowly spread downward, until my entire shaft had been covered - the warmth like nothing I have ever experienced before. The erotic sexual feelings it brought with it, was so unique that as my arousal continued to climb, but never allowing me to reach the peak and go over, this was the first time when I noticed, she was somehow keeping me from reaching a mind blowing orgasm, that I was becoming more than a little uncomfortable, approaching a painful throbbing feeling in my cock.

As soon as the shaft and head began to cool down, she picked back up, kissing, writhing, pumping and rubbing those massive nipples on my chest. As before I have no idea how long this lasted, but it seemed when she would pull away from the kissing, my need for air had increased and I gulped and sucked as much as possible, until she locked us back together again. Just before her second orgasm, that is when I realized my arms were laying, helpless by my side, unable to lift them in any way. Then I could feel her pressing into me again, but this time her nectar was hot, not just warm, but hot, very hot to the point, that I tried to pull out of her, but the chair had me locked in. Trying to push up and get her off of me, but her weight on my hips made that impossible and since my arms were useless, all I could do was set there, as the hot nectar spread down my shaft, making it hot, very very hot - sending me into a painful erotic haze, that I thought for a few minutes I would pass out, but that did not happen. Eventually the the temperature began to decrease. When it was somewhat comfortable, she climbed off of me, looking closely at my cock, turning to two young women standing by our sides, “She is ready now. Take her in the limo, to my place, and get her cock ready. I want to do something special to her. I’ll take one of your cars as soon as the club closes.

They nodded, helped me to my feet, walking out the back of the club and into a large black limo. I could see outside, but I was in such a sexually enhanced state, I could not focus on where we were going or even what we passed. Arriving at her home, they helped into, what looked like a medical room of some sort. I was laid down on my back on a modified exam table, legs spread wide apart, arms to my side, still useless - the slipped on a pair of exam gloves, then poured a pink liquid on my cock. My head was on a raised pillow, so I could easily see what they were doing.

The liquid ran down my shaft, seemingly to soak in before it puddled around the base of my cock. This process was repeated again and again - each time coating my cock then soaking in. I could not feel much if anything, but I needed some relief so badly that normally I may have felt the liquid on me. My eyes were half closed, fluttering as I tried to focus, but could not.

Finally something must have happened, they stopped pouring the liquid on me, and with both of their hands they began to pump my shaft from the base to the head, upward with a good grip, one that made me moan. They were also massaging my balls, none of this helping with my need for relief, but I was not able to speak, so I couldn’t beg.

With one hand gripped on my cock, they moved it up to the top, just as a second hand came under that one, and followed it up, causing me to lay my head back, close my eyes, breathing heavy and praying for some type of relief or even some relaxation. Suddenly I could feel two hands on me, shaking me out of my hazy sleep, looking, as best as I could, they now were stoking me, but now with two hands - my eyes shot wide - my cock was larger much larger then it had been when I arrived here - and it’s girth was much bigger then it had been. Still unable to do anything about this, my head fell back, thinking how dumb and stupid it was to not listen to the multiple warnings I had been given. Even one given by the cute hostess at the club, and still I wanted to come in and see what all the fuss was about.

Now I was laying on my back, nude on an exam table, and two young ladies were stroking my cock, making it grow and become huge.

For a time, I think I fell into a hazy sleep, waking when I realized I was not being pumped any more. Opening my eyes, looking at my now at least a 12 inch cock and the girth would have been hard for me to fit my hand around it.

Still unable to move, I let my head fall back, tears running down my cheeks. That is about the time I heard a different voice, raising up, the Goddess Mistress Diabla was there, examining my cock .. “Nice, very nice - why don’t you two get some sleep, as soon as I’m finished with her, I’ll put her to bed then follow you to bed also. When you wake, I’ll need to stay asleep, but I’ll bring her to the club with me when I come around 8 or so.”

As they left, she moved up by my side, she told me that once a month, they have a contest for the best original spell or curse that has been cast the previous month and for that good work, they capture a male, give him a cock similar to the one I now have, then she wipes their mind, so they have no memory of anything but the Mistress Witch he has been given to. Those were the ones I saw, collared in the club. Then she leaned in kissing me, “But very seldom do we have someone come in and say they don’t believe in our unique craft, so I want to make sure all of the ladies know what can happen and if they work hard, what is possible” She then giggled when she told me there was something else that would be a surprise to me, but did not tell me, instead crawled up on the table, raised up, lining up my cock, slowly slipped me up inside her - finally settling down on me .. leaning in and kissing me … “Such a perfect cock, I just love it”

Then she took the same pink liquid, pouring it on my chest, on each nipple - as with my cock, she’d pour and watch then pour and watch - finally putting the top on the container, and tossing to the side. Both hands gloved, she began to pump and massage my chest.

I laid back, crying again, realizing what she was going to do to me, closing my eyes, slipping into a haze sleep once again.

I woke as she crawled off of me, opening my eyes, watching her pull over a mirror, so I could see what she had done. Shocked as my mouth dropped open, I had big round tits, firm with equally huge nipples. She reached out, flipping one nipple, the erotic spike almost made me pass out - then she cupped one breast, the same effect taking place. Then reaching out and helping me up, “I’ll help you to what will be your bedroom, but I am so happy the way you turned out, you’ll be the best pet I’ve created and I am going to enjoy that cock of your’s so much. I know you wonder why I’ve done all of this. Even some of our members occasionally will question our power - but with you in the club nightly, no one will ever question what we can do.”

Then helping me down the hall to my room, she helped me lay down, “The bathroom is in there and if you need a small fridge has good and drinks. I’ll see you when I have rested”

I lay there for a short time, moving to the bathroom to relieve myself then got in the shower, being careful to not wash my tits or my cock too much, anything seemed to spike my need for some relief. When I was finally finished, I got out, dried off then stood in front of the full length mirror to see just what had happened to me. My skin was no longer white, but a beautiful golden bronze color. My hair had been short, now was long dark brunette and hung straight down below my neck. I now had permanent make-up on my dark shadowed eyes and a soft rose colored lipstick. Looking at my hands then my feet, nails were present and matched my lipstick and finally no hair of any kind on my body, before I had a good amount on my legs, around my cock and my chest- it was all gone now. Reaching to grab hold of my cock, my hands wound not fit around the girth and it, like my tits seemed super sensitive to the touch.

Standing there looking at these massive tits with their huge nipples, a cock that seemed to always be semi hard and sticking at a 45 degree angle to my body. Touching my tits, in any way and the cock got instantly hard, now sticking straight out from my body. I realized then that I’d never be free. There was no way I could go out in public like this, the cock alone would not fit in any pants and the boobs were massive and not in anyway dress-able

Moving to the bed, I collapsed into a deep sleep, having no idea how long I was there or even what time it was. It didn’t seem like I had been asleep for too long of a time, when one of the girls who brought me here, rolled me gently on my side. Stirring she leaned in whispering, “Shhh go back to sleep, I am just slipping in a small toy in your back side. You’ll love it, now go back to sleep”

I have never had any interest in putting anything in my back door, never had any thoughts of being gay, never even looked at a gay porn site, so when she slipped the small device in me, it was so well lubed, it slipped in painlessly. Then she must have turned it on, I could feel it becoming larger, what I learned later, at the same time it released some kind of a d**g into me as well, giving me a spike of instant pleasure. Causing me too whimper a little as I fell back into a deep sleep. Throughout the night, I vaguely remember the toy growing so large, I would become uncomfortable, but before I woke, the d**g brought on a wave of pleasure that caused me to fall back asleep.

When I woke, it was late in the afternoon, rolling over to use the bathroom, the small toy fell out of me. Picking it up, looking at it, small but I could see where it could become much larger, but other than a sense of emptiness, everything seemed fine. Taking a shower, washing my bottom, I was able to slip all four fingers up inside my anal area, again for some reason this didn’t seem to be a worrisome.

Drying off, I was also comfortable walking into the kitchen area, nude, huge cock, hard as a rock and tits bouncing up and down with nipples hard and huge as ever. The two girls who had brought me here from the club, greeted me, fixing me something to eat and drink. They explained that I would be going with them to the club, and Mistress would join us later.

I finished eating, then was given a slave type of tunic, that covered my huge tits and d****d over my cock - we arrived at the club, I was taken into a clinic looking room, where a lady who introduced herself as a physician and that I needed to have a complete physical.

Mistress arrived just as the exam was finished, placed a collar on me, attaching a leash and leading me out on the stage. The club was so full, I doubt there were any places to set and many were standing along the walls. Mistress had me standing to the side and just behind, explaining what I had done, she pointed out what she had done to me, as a punishment for not believing - then explained that any of the women here could do the same thing, just needed some practice. She then asked if any of the slave owners, were so pleased with their slaves that a reward would be given. Two Mistress’ raised their hands, brought their slaves up, My Mistress commanded me to lean over a padded table that was just wheeled out. I did as I was told, then the first slave stepped up behind me, pushing his cock deep inside me. Normally this would have been such a disgusting event, I would have fought every bit of this, but instead of pain, the feel of his cock in me, was giving me so much pleasure. Not realizing the pleasure I was experiencing, shot through the ceiling when the slave came in my ass. The warmth of his cum, gave me what felt like an orgasm, an orgasm that reached its peak and although nothing flowed out of me, mentally I had a massive orgasm, that completely satisfied me.

The second slave was in me, filling me with his cum, having never had two orgasms so close together, that I collapsed on the table, totally exhausted. I heard Mistress explain that instead fo pain, she had added a d**g that gave me pleasure not pain.

A large mattress was brought out on the stage, apparently Goddess had offered my cock to anyone who wanted to enjoy it, having me fucking or being ridden by many of the witches in attendance, once again bringing me to the edge, but as before not able to go over the edge and achieve any relief.

I once again was taken home by the two girls, fed and put to bed. Drifting off to sleep, I was pleased at how much fun I had enjoyed being fucked and even ridden, was something I was not only getting used to but I enjoying it. That evening I slept peacefully and sound, waking to someone stroking my cock. Opening my eyes, my Mistress was setting on the edge of the bed, nude and for the first time, my eyes were clear and I could see just how totally beautiful she was. Perfect in every way.

She leaned in, kissing me deeply with such passion, my hand automatically came up, moving along her shoulder, pulling her to me, joining in kissing her, our tongues dancing back and forth in each others mouths, exploring. Moving our bodies together, breasts rubbing back and forth, nipples moving back and forth, stimulating each other. Rolling me on my back, she straddles me, but instead of me entering her, she begins to ride the hard shaft. Rubbing her pussy up and down along it - breaking to catch our breath, only when absolutely needed. It did not take long, to send her over the edge, enjoying how good it feels to have her cum on my cock.


Then she pulls back, looking at me, “I am so proud of you. No complaints, no begging, just accepting your punishment. That is why I decided to let you enjoy and experience a non-traditional orgasm. Each time one fo the slaves cums in your ass, you will mentally feel an orgasm, but your body will never really experience a true orgasm. it is very similar to a slave being milked.”

Then she rolled on her back, playing with her own breasts, “Normally you would not be eligible for any physical relief for a long time, had your attitude been different, maybe never. But I have a feeling that soon that also will be made available to you”

That evening I stayed until closing and came home with The Goddess. She took me to her bed, we made love then holding her in my arms, my cock between her legs, we drifted off to sleep. That was my life from then on, being on display at the club, used anyway any of the witches wanted to use me - heading back in the early morning, fucking Mistress then sharing her bed with her. Sometimes she’d be horny in the morning and I’d take care of that itch. When we showered occasionally she’d fuck me with her hand and arm, but the slaves used me almost every evening, so I was more than satisfied.

That became my way of life, spending time in the club being used as needed, having Goddess use me with whatever sexual fantasy she had in mind - I had become used to this, even sometimes happy with my new life style, when one evening the two of us arrived at the club. She headed to her office, I took the slave tunic off and headed out on the stage, to greet the members, offer my body for anything they had in mind, when I stopped dead in my tracks.

Setting in the same chair, I had once been in, One I had seen many men in and no one ever left the chair like they had arrived. My good friend Tanner, totally nude with his cock hard as a rock. He and I were in college together, he was my contact down here - I pitched my idea of them using our equipment, he sold it to them and that was why I came down here. Kneeling down in front of him, “Tanner, why are you here, especially like this?”

He looked at me, but I could tell he didn’t recognize me, so I dropped the idea I knew him. He was shaking his head, saying he had no idea why he had been k**napped and brought here, but since I knew him, could I help him out and let him our of here.

The club was packed to an almost full capacity, just as Mistress came out, looking at him, “Tanner, do you know who I am?” He nodded that he did.
“And do you know why you’re here?” He shook his head, that he had no idea.
“Do you know a young girl named Stephanie?” He nodded that he did, but nothing else.

Then she moved closer to the edge of the stage, never taking her eyes off of him.
“Nothing else, just that you know her?” He didn’t say anything, but I noticed beads of sweat appear on his forehead and his breathing was changing.
“Well I know she had a crush on you and like many if not all of our young witches, they want to experiment with spells. She cast a seduction spell on you and the two of you fucked all night long, in your bedroom while your wife was in the States” She kept looking at him, but he never said anything.
“We know most of our young women do this, I did it, most of the ladies in the audience have done it also. But one thing she forgot, was to cover all aspects of a spell. She forgot she was also fertile and after so much fucking, so much of your seed in hrt, she did like a lot of us here have done, she was pregnant that night.” He still said nothing, but his face was flushed and his skin becoming pale.
“She came to me and like my Goddess did to me when I found myself in the same situation. I told her to tell you. She did but what did you do?”

He just looked at her, then replying, “I told her congrats”

That is when she grabbed his cock, twisting the shaft so hard, he cried out in pain, “Bull shit, you told her to get a DNA match to make sure it was yours” Then she turned waved her hand, a screen appeared out of no where, the beautiful young girl was standing at the door in his office and everyone could hear him tell her he wasn’t sure it was his. Then she turned back to him, “Do you want me to play for everyone what you thought that following morning, when she was laying in bed asleep and you were looking at her as you left?”

I watched all the life drain from his face, he dropped his head, “I …. I ahhhh … I ahhh thought she might be pregnant”

Then she waved to someone on the side of the stage. Looking over that way, I was shocked to see his wife walk out. Goddess motioned to her, “Your wife wasn’t surprised that you were under a spell when you fucked Steph, but when I told her the way you acted, she was more than willing to give us your bank accounts, your private accounts, you didn’t think she knew about. Now tell me what kind of support would you be willing to do for the two of them if we proved you were the father?”

He was looking at his wife, trying to shake his head, telling her he was only watching out for our family, then he looked at the Goddess, with pleading eyes, “I’m sorry, it was a mistake, of course I’ll take care of her and the c***d, it was just a mistake.”

I stared at his wife, thinking of all the times I had eaten in their home, watched her with her fiery red hair and what appeared to be small, perfect size B or C cup tits, always firm and hard. She never wore a bra, didn’t need one, and her nipples were always present. It would be impossible how many times I left their home, pumped my own cock in the privacy of my room, thinking how lucky Tanner was to be going to bed with Judy and how much I’d give to be in that situation. But even though she was always flirting, she was his wife and I did not want to destroy a friendship and now when it might be possible, I was an over developed shemale, causing a small tear to run down my face.

She looked at him for the longest time, “Would you want to give her and the c***d everything you have in that secret account you have?”

“All of it, you have to be k**ding, I said I’d take care of them, but to give them all that I have, no I think that is a little extreme. Don’t you?”

She smiled, “I thought you refusing to support her, knowing you were going to block every way possible of her proving you were the father” Then she stroked his cock a few times, I gasped when I watched his cock slowly disappear from a standard size cock, to something no bigger than a tip of a pencil and less than an inch long, but it was still hard and stiff.

He looked at it, opened his mouth, but nothing came out, just a small whimper. “Still not sure you want to support the c***d and the mother? Michelle, come over here and fuck him as hard and rough as you can”

By the time I was behind him, she had moved him to the edge of the stage, spread his legs apart and lubed up his ass - I lined up my massive cock, drove it all the way inside him, in one motion driving it all the way inside him. His scream had to be heard all over town, but I kept fucking him like I had been told to do so. A few pumps, driving into him all the way, feeling my heavy balls slapping his ass. Then something began to happen deep inside me. It felt like a much needed orgasm was actually building up inside me. Breathing heavier now, I grabbed both of his hips, driving harder and harder in and out of him, suddenly realizing I was getting very close to the edge. Not really caring what was happening to my old friend, I was in a frenzy, pounding him again and again, until suddenly I was there, the pressure on the tip of my cock was so intense, the pain shot through me, causing me to shake, but when the first load filled his ass, I knew I had finally gotten the relief I had been praying for ever since I first walked in the club, what seemed like a long time ago. Load after load filled his ass, finally exhausted totally exhausted I collapsed on top of him. Amazed at the fact, even though I had achieved total orgasm, my cock was still hard and rigid as ever. Pulling out of him, stepping back and looking at the puddle of cum on the floor and down his legs - the creamy liquid was heavily laced with streaks of blood. I knew the size of my cock had hurt him, even torn him up in some places. His legs had long since given out on him, so two young ladies helped him back in his seat. By the way he was opening and closing his legs while squirming on the seat, he was still in a lot of pain. Goddess said nothing, only watched until he was able to understand what she was saying, “Maybe we should look at how much of your private accounts you would like to give to your unborn girl and her mother. What do you think?”

He looked up, tears stained his face, the pain he had been in, was evident on his face, in barley a whisper, “All of it, take all of it - I don’t want any of it. I don’t want to see her, don’t want to see my daughter, no one, just take my money and let me be”

A young lady appeared from behind the curtain, carrying some papers, Goddess leaned down, “I had a feeling you’d feel like this, so with the help of your wife, we’ve drawn up the proper paper work. Just need you to sign it”

He signed document after document, never reading any of it - finally pushing the pen away.

Mistress was once again kneeling in front of him, “Excellent - maybe I should tell you what you just signed and all of us in the club witnessed. Your home, cars, bank accounts, vacation homes and all that have your wife’s name on anything is now all hers. The hidden back accounts are all in your to be daughters name and her mother, to be overseen by this corporation and for services rendered you owe this club a huge debt which you will pay off by working here. You will clean up the tables, mop up the floor and obey any of the women in this club. When your daughter is born, you will never have the privilege of seeing her or her mother, your eyes will not focus on them ever. Michelle has earned the right to get some relief when she needs or wants it, so she can use you as a cum dump anytime she feels the need. And every time she uses you, the same pain you just experienced will be felt again and again and again. Your punishment for being such a worthless individual”

The shocked expression on his face said it all, “But I thought giving my money was … “ Then he stopped, I think he figured out he had made the biggest mistake of his life and now he would forever pay for it. His wife came up by his side, leaned in kissing him,

“Thank you so much for being so generous and giving me everything” Then she kissed him again on the nose, moved over by my side. Reaching out, stroking my cock, as two girls helped him to one of the back rooms, I assume to help him heal, from the tearing I had done to him. She knelt down by my side, “Mistress was so kind, making me a full life time member of the club - so that means I can play with you” Then she giggled, “When you take me I’ll probably also scream like my former husband, but it won’t be for the same reason”

She only wore a slip over summer dress, so in one movement she was nude and for the first time I got to see just how perfect she was. The two of us moved to the padded mattress that had been provided for me to entertain any of the ladies in the club. I lay on my back, my cock, as usual, sticking straight up. She stroked a few times, then straddled my body, rubbing the head back and forth over her perfect pussy, then slowly pushed me up inside her, finally settling down, so I was all the way inside.

I was in seventh heaven, she was just as I had dreamed she would be, but then for some reason she had stopped looking at me, “In some way you seem so familiar, like I know you. Have we meant before?”

Looking at how beautiful she is, there was no use in not telling her the truth, smiling, “I’ve been in your home many times, eaten in your dining room and shared many drinks with you and useless there” Then when I could see the shock on her face, “I was Mike, but now I’m Michelle.”

That is when she sat straight up, eyes going wide open, “But they said you disappeared. What happened?”

I told her the whole story, then waited to see her reaction. She just sat there looking at me, flexing her vaginal muscles on my shaft, not moving but just staring at me. Then without a word, she leaned forward, kissing me as deeply and seductively as I’ve ever been kissed, causing me to begin to raise my hips up, forcing myself up inside her … sensing that she was accepting me as I was, deciding to use me as I had been programed and made to be used.

That evening she came several times before she got off of me. Kissing me deeply, “I know you are Goddess’ personal play toy, but I plan on being here every night and enjoying you at least once each evening, if that is OK with you”

Kissing her deeply, “You have no idea how long I have wanted to experience what we just did tonight. That will be a special way for me to round out a perfect life”