I originally submitted a shorter version of this tale for Archibael’s writing Be Yourself Exhibition on the MC Forum. Since then I beefed up the story, added more consistency, and included a dab more of the AF (Arousal Factor) for this final revision.
Barry paid the old woman with a money order in the amount of ten thousand dollars. The old woman smiled and handed him copies of three pages from an ancient book.
“This is for real, right?” he asked, still fearing he was being had.
“Voodoo very strong… very powerful,” the old woman replied.
“But do these spells work?” Barry asked again.
The old woman shook her head yes as she smiled.
Cindy slipped out of her bed careful not to wake her husband. She was restless for some reason. She gazed down at her husband Dan and smiled. He was all male… even in sleep. Strong lean frame, hard abs, and even in its limp form his cock was large. They were coming upon their first year anniversary and she was happy that their desire for one another was as strong now as it had been when they married.
Cindy tiptoed to her living room and flipped the light switch on. Almost immediately, she became entranced with her naked image reflected from the big picture window. She smiled as she took in the sight of herself. She possessed long blonde hair… a slim yet curvy body… a clean shaven pubis that drove Dan wild. Unable to resist, she brought her hands up and cupped her small shapely breasts and groaned with growing pleasure.
Then her neighbor Barry Sanderson came to mind and this confused her. She really did dislike the man. Barry was single and lived across the street. She guessed him for mid thirties. She also felt that he was a pervert who never passed up the opportunity to leer at her. She remembered complaining to Dan about it but Dan insisted he was harmless. She hated the fact that Dan would socialize with Barry some times but what could she do?
Cindy groaned as her hands absently kneaded her breasts. She was surprised at how horny she felt. Then her eyes lit up when she realized what she was doing. Quickly, she flipped the light off.
Cindy walked to the couch and sat down. She was growing even more aroused. It didn’t make sense given her rather intense lovemaking she had with Dan earlier. Unable to fight it any longer she lowered her hand down to her slit. It was wet… very wet… and she entered herself. Cindy groaned again as she teased her clit, and upon closing her eyes she saw Barry… quite naked… and quite hard.
Barry had been jacking off when Cindy was caressing herself in front of the window, but now he was smearing his semen all over the plastic Barbie doll that he held in his left hand.
“Misia… Vesul… Remor… Talto,” he chanted, sealing Cindy’s fate.
“Good morning, Mr. Sanderson. Here is the report you requested,” Lisa DeFazio greeted him as she entered his office.
“Thank you, Lisa,” he replied as he took the report. He paused a moment to drink in the sight of his secretary as she left his office and then sighed at her indifference. Barry hadn’t hired Lisa for her professionalism; he hired her for her beauty and big tits.
The phone’s intercom buzzed.
“Yes, Lisa… what is it?”
“There’s a Ms. Temple on line two,” Lisa responded before she hung up.
Barry hit line two… “Cindy…?”
“Hi Barry,” Cindy responded in a soft voice.
“Isn’t this a pleasant surprise… what can I do for you?”
“I… I was hoping I could drop by your office to discuss something with you. I… I’m sorry to call you at your place of business, but it can’t wait,” Cindy responded.
“Is everything alright?”
“Yes, I just need to talk to you alone and I would prefer doing it at your office.”
“Can you be here for one o’clock?”
“Yes, thank you,” Cindy responded before she hung up.
Barry leaned back in his chair and smiled. Then he noted his painful erection pressing against his trousers. He would leave that for Cindy.
Cindy still couldn’t believe it and every time she tried rationalizing her strange new desires she ran into a dead end. She walked over to her full length mirror to check out her reflection. Her make-up impeccable… her long blonde hair shiny and full… and she looked amazingly hot in her black thong panties.
“Too bad I can’t go as is,” she mumbled to herself.
Cindy’s thoughts turned back to her marathon masturbation session from last night and her other one earlier this morning. Both times she finger-fucked herself to the image of Barry Sanderson and she didn’t know why. She hated the bastard and yet she obsessed about him sexually. Even when she was at her horniest with her husband, she never felt such intensity as this.
Cindy walked to her dresser and opted on her sexiest black bra. This would match her thongs and make her breasts look bigger. Then something concerned her. What if Barry liked girls with big breasts? If he did… wouldn’t he be disappointed when she saw her naked? The last thing she wanted to do was mislead him. Cindy unsnapped her bra as she chose to go braless.
Cindy put on her tightest powder blue tee-shirt and a pair of skin tight hipsters. She turned slightly to glance at her ass and was pleased when she saw her thongs showed. She was dressed like a tease, looking like a college coed on the prowl for a fuck. Did this make her a slut?
Cindy quickly put on her four inch heeled fuck me shoes and took once last glance in the mirror. It was at that very moment when she noted her eyes. They looked eerie. Still hypnotic… still sea blue… but there was something else as well. She blushed when she realized what it was… desire.
Lisa was a bit surprised when the young, incredibly beautiful girl introduced herself. The girl was blonde and beautiful, was she a model? Then she saw the girl’s eyes lower to her breasts, and was that a flash of anger she saw? Did Ms. Temple really think she was her competition?
“You may go in, Ms. Temple. Mr. Sanderson is expecting you.”
“You’re breathtaking,” Barry whispered as he gazed at the young hottie.
“Thank you,” Cindy responded, gazing at him with lust.
“Please, sit down on the couch,” Barry offered and then waited for Cindy to sit down. He could tell she was struggling with something. “So, what is it I can do for you?” he asked.
“I… I know this is going to sound really crazy because it does to me, but… but I… want you,” Cindy responded with a blush.
“I’m sorry… what did you say?”
“I want you to make love to me,” Cindy whispered.
Barry got up and walked around his desk to join Cindy on the couch. He could see that Cindy was nervous, but she was also breathing hard. He thought for a moment that he could actually smell her arousal. He reached over to caress her cheek, and her eyes fluttered but she didn’t pull back. Cindy turned her nose into his hand to breathe in his scent.
“When did this come about?” he finally asked, interested in how Cindy would rationalize things.
“I… I guess… I’m not really sure. I… I just can’t stop thinking about you,” Cindy responded.
“Stand up,” Barry instructed.
Cindy did as she was told.
“Now, come over here and stand before me.”
Cindy hesitated for a moment before complying.
Barry moved his hands around Cindy’s ass and cupped her cheeks. She groaned as he gave them a squeeze. His eyes then traveled up to Cindy’s chest and he paused for a moment. “No bra…?”
“I… I thought you might find me sexier like this,” Cindy replied.
“Let me see your tits.”
Cindy glanced at the door.
“My secretary knows not to barge in,” Barry commented.
Cindy then pulled up her tee shirt and let it fall to the floor. Now she stood before him naked from the waist up.
“They’re rather on the small side,” he mumbled while bringing up his hands to palm them.
Cindy groaned again.
“They’re nice… now lose the jeans.”
Cindy stepped out of her shoes and slid down her jeans. Now all she had on were her black thongs.
“You’re sexy as all hell…” Barry whispered.
Cindy blushed.
“First I want your mouth.”
Cindy dropped down on her knees and leaned over his lap. She then unzipped him. This time it was Barry’s turn to groan as Cindy took his erect member into her mouth.
Never had Cindy felt so desperate for anything more in her life. She sucked and licked Barry’s cock like a girl possessed, groaning from the intoxicating aroma and taste of him. Then Barry tapped her bobbing head forcing her to look up at him.
“That’s enough… stand up,” Barry told her.
It took a moment for the words to register as she reluctantly released him from her mouth. Then she stood up on very shaky legs.
“Remove your thongs,” Barry told her.
In anticipation of getting laid, Cindy felt a spike in her need, so she quickly slid her thongs down and stepped out of them.
“Shaven look… I like it,” Barry responded with a smile.
Cindy stood there holding her thongs, blushing.
“Are they wet?” Barry asked.
“A little,” Cindy admitted.
“I need them soaked, so go ahead and stuff them inside your pussy.”
“What…?” she asked.
“Take your sexy black thongs and bury them inside your pussy,” Barry restated.
Cindy looked at Barry like he was crazy, but then she opened her legs and began stuffing her thongs deep inside herself.
“Now, finger yourself while you suck me off,” Barry demanded.
Cindy leaned over Barry’s lap as she maneuvered his cock into her mouth again while her other hand fingered her stuffed pussy from behind. She groaned, quickly recapturing her previous rhythm, bobbing her head up and down as she sucked and licked him. Cindy grunted as she came once… then whimpered as she came a second time and finally cried out in ecstasy as Barry released a rope of semen into her mouth, in her hair, and over her face. Never had she felt more desirable and humiliated at the same time.
“Hand me your thongs,” Barry instructed her.
It took a moment for Cindy to realize what Barry wanted and then she thought maybe he wanted them as a souvenir. Barry took her thongs and pulled out a Ziplock plastic bag where he placed them inside and sealed it. He left them on his desk.
“Get me hard again,” he instructed her as he stood directly in front of her.
Exhausted, but still feeling her need, Cindy took Barry’s spent dick into her mouth again.
“Only when I’m rock hard will I fuck you.”
Cindy groaned with anticipation as she eagerly performed on him. She was pleased that it took only a few moments before Barry started growing again, and when he was hard, she moved over to the couch and took a position where her wet pussy and ass were for Barry’s taking.
“Ohhhhhhh fuuuuuuccccccccckkkkkkkkkk,” she cried out when she felt Barry slide into her and she immediately used her pussy muscles to squeeze his shaft.
“You’re mine to fuck whenever I want,” Barry whispered into her ear.
“Yesssssssss, fucckkkk meeeeeeeeee,” she groaned as pleasure washed over her.
“You’re my fuck toy,” Barry told her.
“Yessssssssss,” Cindy whimpered.
“Say it!” Barry commanded.
“I’m… I’m your fuck toy! I… oh god… fuck me harder!” Cindy cried.
“Your pussy belongs to me,” Barry told her.
“My pussy is yourssssss,” she mumbled, not caring what she said… only caring that Barry continued to fuck her. “Unnnnnnggggghhhhhhhhhhhhh,” she suddenly cried out as a tidal wave of ecstasy crashed over her.
Unknowingly Cindy basked in the pleasure of her orgasm with her ass in the air, experiencing the most rapture she ever felt in her young life.
The office reeked of sex but Barry didn’t care. The blonde hottie he’d been dying to fuck for nearly a year was finally his. The sight of her, naked on the couch spent and exhausted, brought a smile to his face.
“Cindy,” he called out to her as he retook his seat behind his desk.
Cindy groaned a bit before she finally repositioned herself to face him. Now she blushed.
“You’re an awesome fuck, Cindy, but I’m still confused as to what gives,” Barry stated with a smile.
“I… I don’t know… I… I…”
“Tell me the truth!” Barry insisted in a loud voice.
“It… it isn’t natural. It’s like I’m under some sort of spell. You did something to me to make me feel like this,” Cindy responded.
“Do you mean it isn’t because you don’t love Dan?”
“I do love Dan,” Cindy replied, tearing up.
“If you love him then why are you here?”
“The… spell,” Cindy whispered.
“Here’s the deal… your pussy is mine.”
Cindy turned beet red but remained quiet.
“Whenever we’re out together in public you are to act normal, but whenever we’re alone, you’re to act like my obedient sex toy. Understood?”
“Yes,” Cindy replied.
“Hmmm… did you happen to notice my rather hot secretary when you came in?”
“Yes,” Cindy whispered, blushing.
“Did you happen to notice her tits?”
“It was hard not too,” Cindy replied.
“What size bra do you think she wears?”
“I don’t know,” Cindy whispered.
“Guess!”
“36D… maybe even Double Ds…”
“I thinking of buying you a matching pair.”
“Oh god, please don’t… I like my breasts,” Cindy cried.
“They’re small… real small. You can’t argue that… but for the time being we’ll place that idea on the back burner. On your way home today I want you to swing by Cell phone store and purchase two cell phones… one for me and one for you. Place my cell phone in my mail box before I get home so I can call you later on tonight. Be very discreet.”
Cindy nodded her head.
“One last thing regarding your wet pussy… get used to it. You’re going to be constantly wet from now on.”
Lisa tossed and turned in her sleep before she suddenly bolted upright and cried out.
“Holy Christ, Lisa! Are you alright?” her fiancé asked in alarm.
“A… nightmare… I’m sorry I woke you,” Lisa responded as she collected herself.
“What was it about?” Jack asked as he placed his arm around her.
“I… I don’t remember,” Lisa lied as she lay back down. There was no way she was going to tell Jack that her nightmare was actually a sex dream starring her boss.
Lisa resisted the urge to touch herself knowing she was soaked down there… she had cum so hard that she could smell herself. She closed her eyes and saw the naked image of Barry Sanderson again.
Jack suddenly placed his arm around her and spooned up against her. The image of Barry wavered and this angered her.
“Would you like too…” Jack whispered into her ear.
Lisa paused a moment. She was horny and Jack had obviously detected the heavy aroma her pussy was giving off. Maybe she could fantasize about Barry while Jack fucked her. She blushed at how crazy her thoughts were.
“Okay,” she finally whispered, prompting Jack to slide his left hand down her body and enter her wet folds. She groaned.
“I’ve never felt you this wet before,” Jack commented as he began fingering her.
Lisa groaned louder not wanting to explain while she repositioned herself in a way where Jack could finger her deeper.
“Fuck me,” she groaned, needing to cum.
Jack slid around her and in-between her legs… a second later he thrust into her. Lisa cried out as pleasure coursed through her readying her body for a climax… but it wasn’t happening!
“Harder! Fuck me, harder!” she whimpered, as she met every one of Jack’s thrusts with one of her own.
Jack continued to pound into her… over and over again, but Lisa couldn’t cum, and it was at that moment when she realized Jack wasn’t the answer.
“Yyyeessssssssssss,” Lisa cried out, faking her orgasm.
Barry was horny as he awaited Cindy’s arrival. He had just placed a voodoo enslavement spell on Lisa and now he needed to fuck. Cindy lived across the street and was at his beckon call.
Suddenly, Barry saw the door open and Cindy emerge. She looked sexy in her summer robe as she made her way across the street. He then met her at the side door. The second she stepped inside his house, she slipped off her robe and exposed her naked body to him.
“You’re fucking beautiful,” he commented as he appreciated her beauty.
“Thank you,” Cindy whispered with downcast eyes.
“Why didn’t you answer the phone?” Barry asked.
“I had it nestled inside my crotch and set on vibrate,” Cindy responded.
Barry chuckled and waited for her to continue.
“You told me to be discreet,” Cindy added.
“Fine… get on your knees.”
Cindy immediately dropped to her knees.
“Crawl to my bedroom,” Barry commanded.
Cindy proceeded to crawl on all fours towards the hallway.
“Up on the bed and remain on all fours,” Barry instructed.
Cindy climbed onto the bed and waited for him.
Barry joined her on the bed and proceeded to fuck her real hard.
Cindy awoke having to pee. Afterwards she noticed two Barbie dolls inside glass cases on his dresser. There was a dark haired doll in one and a blonde doll in the other. The dolls were naked.
“Go ahead and take out the dark haired doll,” Barry stated, making Cindy jump.
“I’m sorry… I didn’t mean to wake you,” Cindy responded, blushing.
“Just do what I said,” Barry replied.
Cindy opened the glass case and retrieved the dark haired doll, then plopped back onto the bed to join Barry.
“Would you like to know what I call her?” Barry asked, smiling.
Cindy was confused as to how to answer while she looked at the doll in her hand.
“I call her my Lisa Doll… and I would love for you to pretend my Lisa Doll is a dildo.”
Cindy’s eyes lit up in shock, but this didn’t stop her from moving the doll’s head to her pussy. But just as she was about to enter herself she looked at Barry for permission.
“Fuck yourself with it.”
Cindy groaned as she slowly inserted the doll’s head into her pussy.
“Move it back and forth… deeper… harder,” Barry demanded.
Cindy felt herself lubricating quickly as she fucked herself with the doll.
“Don’t stop until you’ve cum.”
Cindy worked the doll in and out of herself in order to comply.
“Where were you?” Dan asked when Cindy entered the bedroom.
“Oh fuck, you scared the hell out of me,” Cindy responded.
“Never mind that – where were you?” Dan asked again.
“I… I couldn’t sleep. I took a walk,” Cindy replied matter of fact-like as she stripped off her robe.
“You took a walk like that?”
“It’s four in the morning… nobody is around… besides, I kept the robe on the whole time and never left the yard,” Cindy replied, hoping that Dan hadn’t caught her crossing the street from Barry’s house.
“I’m in the mood to fuck.”
“Now…?”
“Maybe that’s what you need… a good fucking to help you relax,” Dan added.
“I… I can’t… I’m sore down there,” Cindy responded, thinking that wasn’t entirely a lie.
“Sore…? From what…?” Dan asked.
“What the hell do you think?” she responded, sarcastically.
“Well, if you can’t fuck then suck me off.”
“Sure,” Cindy whispered as she straddled her husband’s chest facing away from him.
Purposely, her ass and pussy hovered over Dan’s face as she took his cock into her mouth and began sucking. She soon realized that sucking her husband’s cock and sucking Barry’s cock were totally different. With a touch of sadness she realized she needed Barry.
Lisa was a nervous wreck as she sat at her desk. She knew damn well that something unnatural had happened to her last night and it simply didn’t make sense. Here she was, engaged to be married to a wonderful man, and yet she was ready to spread her legs for someone she detested.
The buzzer made her jump.
“Yes, Mr. Sanderson,” she replied nervously.
“When did you arrive?”
“Ten minutes ago,” she replied.
“You’re late.”
“I’m sorry.”
“The least you could have done is pop your head in here and say good morning.”
“Huh?” she asked, confused. That would have been a first.
“Fuck it, get your pretty fanny in here and assist me with a letter.”
Lisa sat at her desk in stunned silence. Had she heard what she thought she heard? She placed her desire for Barry on the back burner and grew angry instead. So, she stormed into Barry’s office. The second her eyes took on the sight of Barry, she lit up like a flame. Sexual desire for Barry hit her like a sledge hammer.
“Are we feeling horny, dear?” Barry asked her with a smile.
Lisa struggled with her intense feelings. Part of her wanted to shoot him and the other part wanted to fuck him. Slowly, she walked over to Barry’s couch and sat down. It was the same couch that Barry fucked her in the dream she had.
“Are you alright?” Barry asked, feigning concern.
“What did you do to me?” Lisa asked, knowing he was behind it.
“Your will power is incredible,” Barry added with a huge grin on his face.
“Please stop this,” Lisa mumbled.
“I’m curious… just how big are those tits of yours anyway?” Barry asked.
“You fucking pervert, I’ll kill you for this!” Lisa cried.
“Be nice otherwise I won’t fuck you,” Barry responded.
“Be nice…? You’re a fucking pig! You drugged me and hypnotized me somehow! I’ll see you in court for this!” Lisa responded with growing anger. Then she stood to get ready to leave.
“Sit the fuck down,” Barry commanded.
Lisa’s legs suddenly felt weak and she found herself back on her ass.
Barry smiled at his lovely secretary, who seemed to still be struggling internally.
“I want to see you naked,” Barry calmly told her.
Lisa remained still for a few moments before she began to unbutton her shirt. She reached behind her back and unsnapped her bra, which released her very large breasts.
“They’re gorgeous,” Barry responded as she gazed at them.
“What size did you say they were?” he asked, smiling.
“I didn’t,” Lisa replied.
“Tell me your size,” Barry insisted, glaring at her.
“36 Double D,” Lisa whispered, blushing.
“That wasn’t too hard, was it?”
Lisa remained quiet.
“So, what are you in the mood to do now?” Barry asked.
“I… I want you to fuck me,” Lisa replied, turning even redder.
“Hmmm… maybe… first, let me see the rest of you,” Barry replied.
Lisa raised her butt off the couch in order to slide down her slacks and panties.
“Holy fucking lord… don’t you believe in shaving down there?” Barry asked as he gazed at Lisa’s pussy.
Lisa just glared at him.
“I think after we fuck, I’m going to send you out to go shave it for me.”
“I won’t do it,” Lisa whispered defiantly.
“Of course you will, but right now you’re going to masturbate for me.”
Lisa hesitated for a moment before her right hand moved down between her legs and entered herself… her other hand alternated back and forth between each boob.
“Spread your thighs,” Barry commanded.
Lisa did as she was told and it didn’t take long before she was on the verge of coming.
Cindy learned as much about voodoo as she could on the Internet and from what she read coupled with her current experience, she was convinced that Barry had placed some sort of voodoo lust spell on her. Unfortunately, though, this didn’t change things as she made her way to Barry’s office.
Upon entering Barry’s place of business, she saw the secretary again. This time she felt anger rising because the secretary had one of those just been fucked looks on her face. For a fleeting moment she wondered if her jealousy was sparked by the spell but bottom line she was pissed at the girl with the big boobs.
“Is Mr. Sanderson in?” she asked in her most condescending tone.
“Follow me,” the secretary replied as she stood up.
Cindy’s eyes lit up when she saw the girl was naked from the waist down! Not only naked but clean shaven as well. Was the secretary’s name Lisa?
“Hi my favorite blonde sex toy. You and Lisa can take a seat on the couch,” Barry responded as they entered his office.
Cindy blushed.
“You’ll have to excuse me for not getting up, but Lisa and I fucked the morning away and I’m kind of wiped out.”
“But…” Cindy started to say before she was cut off.
“No worries, Cindy. I know you’re in need of a fuck and soon enough you’ll be more than satisfied.”
“How…?” Cindy asked.
“You and Lisa are going to be lovers,” Barry responded with a grin.
“I won’t do it!” Lisa cried.
“I’m not a lesbian,” Cindy added.
“I’m going to change that,” Barry responded.
Cindy couldn’t believe it… was this possible?
“First, I want you two completely naked,” Barry instructed.
While Cindy proceeded to strip, she watched Barry open his desk drawer and pull out a blonde Barbie doll.
“Do you know what I call her?” Barry asked as he held up the doll.
Cindy blushed and turned away. She had fucked herself with the Lisa doll last night, so it was obvious that the blonde doll represented her.
“Are you trying to tell me this is voodoo?” Lisa asked, speaking for the first time since entering Barry’s office.
“The power of voodoo… kind of cool, don’t you think?”
Lisa blushed in response.
“Anyway, I’ve always been partial to two gorgeous girls getting it on… so, have either one of you ever had sex with another girl before?”
“No,” Lisa responded.
“Yes,” Cindy replied, blushing.
“Really…?” Barry responded with a smile, “Please elaborate.”
“When I was in high school my best friend and I experimented one night,” Cindy replied.
“Did you like it?”
“It was different.”
“I asked if you liked it… did you cum?”
“Yeah… we both did,” Cindy replied.
“Did you two do it again?” Barry asked.
“No. We made a pact not to tell anyone and we decided we liked boys more.”
“Interesting…”
“Please don’t do this… I… I can’t imagine being a lesbian,” Lisa pleaded.
Barry smiled as he reached into the other drawer and pulled out the Lisa doll, but unlike the Cindy doll where it was naked, the Lisa doll was wrapped in a pair of black thongs. Her black thongs!
“Misia… Remor… Vesul… Talto!” Barry began to chant and a second later Cindy felt a strangeness course through her body.
“What did you do to me?” Cindy asked Barry as she turned to Lisa, and when she did she suddenly saw her unlike ever before. Lisa was breathtakingly beautiful… especially her huge delicious breasts and she could feel her whole being fall in love with her.
“Why are you looking at me like that?” Lisa asked her in panic.
Cindy blushed, realizing that she was rapidly falling in love with her and she couldn’t help it.
“Damn you!” Lisa cried as she turned back to Barry.
“I love you,” Cindy whispered, staring at Lisa.
Barry untangled the thongs from the Lisa doll and threw them at Cindy. “I don’t need these anymore…”
“Aren’t you going to do something to Lisa?” Cindy asked as she feared her new love for Lisa wouldn’t be returned.
Barry responded by pressing the two dolls together as if they were kissing.
Suddenly, Lisa’s eyes lit up with desire.
“Oh god… I need to kiss you!” Lisa cried as she quickly moved her mouth over Cindy’s and began kissing her. Cindy welcomed Lisa’s lips as their passion for each other spread, and then…
“Girls…” Barry called out to them.
Barry flipped the Lisa doll upside down and now the Lisa doll’s lips pressed against the Cindy doll’s crotch.
Lisa quickly moved down her body to get at her pussy. Cindy cried out with even greater need when Lisa entered her with her tongue. Then as sudden as it started, Lisa stopped and moved away from her.
“What…?” Cindy asked, wondering what went wrong. She was desperate for Lisa to continue, and when she turned to Barry for an explanation, she saw that he had separated the dolls.
“What did you do to me?” Lisa asked Barry in tears.
“Unlike Cindy, who is perpetually in love with you for the rest of her life, I’ve placed a spell on you where your lust for Cindy is controlled through these dolls,” Barry responded with a smile.
“Please, Lisa… I… I love you… I… I love you so much,” Cindy whimpered, hating the fact that Lisa seemed not to want anything to do with her. Her love for Lisa was so strong that the very sight of her took her breath away. She loved Lisa’s dark hair, especially because it contrasted beautifully against her blonde hair, and what she’d give to suck Lisa’s boobs.
“Why did you have to make her love me so much?” Lisa asked Barry.
“Necessary,” Barry responded with a smile. “I needed to control Cindy through you. Simply put… with the exception of my cock, the only sexual satisfaction Cindy will feel is with you. Emotionally, you’re a drug to her. You however, will only feel desire for Cindy when I choose it, which means you better be on your best behavior. Just know that I can turn on your lust at any given moment.”
Lisa’s mind was going in a million different directions and she shuddered to think that all Barry had to do was place two plastic Barbie dolls together and he could turn her into a passionate pussy licker. She licked her lips and could still taste Cindy, and although the taste wasn’t unpleasant, it still unsettled her. She was just thankful that Barry didn’t do to her what he had done to Cindy.
“Now, let me fulfill my promise,” Barry stated and with that he placed the Lisa doll’s face over the Cindy doll’s pussy.
Lisa felt the rush of desire for Cindy’s pussy again, so she slid down Cindy’s body and moved between her legs.
“Thank you,” Cindy groaned as Lisa began licking her.
“You taste so good,” she responded, overwhelmed with need.
“I control you, Lisa, and in turn I expect you to control Cindy. I paired you off so I can focus on some other lovelies.”
“If you’re going to cast more spells, why couldn’t you simply release us? I mean… was this really necessary?” Lisa asked as she gestured to Cindy, who was gazing at her with adoration again.
“Well, I admit I had no idea how powerful the spell would be, but let’s face it, there’s a feistiness about Cindy that simply doesn’t quit and I needed to completely preoccupy her focus.”
“Is any of this reversible?” Lisa asked.
“No,” Barry replied.
“That is so mean to Cindy,” Lisa replied.
“How about I turn you bisexual to make it easier for her… would you like that?”
“No!” Lisa quickly replied.
“Please, Lisa… I need you. I thought I loved my husband but the feeling I have towards you pales in comparison. I know it’s the spell making me feel this way but it doesn’t matter. If… if you were bisexual then you might want to be with me more,” Cindy pleaded.
“I… I’ll think about it,” Lisa replied, lying. There was no way she was going to voluntarily become a pussy licker.
“Incidentally, this doesn’t mean I’m going to stop fucking you, Cindy… just a lot less. I’ll call Lisa when I want you so we’ll have to get ourselves another cell phone.”
“Can Lisa and I make love whenever we want?” Cindy asked.
“Huh…? Sure, but I’m getting the impression that Lisa won’t be willing unless I bring the dolls together,” Barry responded.
“Can you and I fuck during work like we did today?” Lisa asked Barry.
“I know you’d like that… wouldn’t you?” Barry asked her with a grin.
“Yes,” Lisa admitted, blushing. She knew Cindy wouldn’t be happy with it, but the fact of the matter was… she’d rather be fucking Barry than tonguing Cindy.
Cindy was nervous as all hell - but she didn’t see where she had a choice. If she wanted a somewhat normal life she would have to steal the voodoo dolls. Using a washcloth to cover a rock she held in her hand, she smashed the back door window. Thank god there were no alarms.
Quickly, Cindy rushed to where she had seen Barry keep the dolls and there they were in their respective glass cases. It explained why Lisa avoiding her all week. Quickly, she took the dolls out of their individual cases and placed them in a bag. She grinned knowing what Lisa would be experiencing.
Moments later her cell phone rang and she saw that it was Lisa. For a while she ignored it.
Cindy quickly left Barry’s house and hopped into her car. It was already packed so there wasn’t a need to go back inside her house. Cindy reflected on the note she left Dan. In it she explained that he wasn’t what she was looking for and pleaded with him not to try looking for her. Thanks to voodoo, she loved Lisa… not Dan.
Once again her cell phone rang and this time she answered it.
“Where are you?” Lisa asked, sounding like she was panicky.
“Why?” Cindy asked, ignoring the spike in her arousal.
“I need to see you,” Lisa responded.
“I can get to your apartment in twenty minutes,” Cindy replied.
“Please, I need to see you. Barry must have placed the dolls together and I want to be with you,” Lisa added.
“Okay.”
“Please hurry,” Lisa whispered before she hung up.
Cindy pulled into her parents’ driveway and was happy to see them out. This would provide her the perfect opportunity. Cindy brought the bag into the house and opened it. Then retrieved some glue. She dabbed some glue on the Cindy doll’s pussy and on the Lisa doll’s face and pressed the Lisa doll’s face against the Cindy doll’s pussy. She kept the dolls pressed together for a few minutes and then took some rope. She tied them securely and placed them back in the bag. This would ensure Lisa’s need for her pussy would be perpetual and forever.
Cindy buried the bag with the dolls in her bottom drawer. The bottom drawer was filled with all her precious possessions and her parents knew better not to open it.
Once Cindy got back to her car, she heard her cell phone ringing again.
“God, where are you?” Lisa asked, sounding very desperate.
“I told you… I’m on my way,” Cindy replied, smiling.
“Why didn’t you answer your phone… I need you,” Lisa whimpered.
“Soon, Lisa, soon,” Cindy responded with a touch of pleasure. As much as she loved Lisa, it was nice to see that the shoe was on the other foot for a change.
“Are you behind this?” Lisa suddenly asked suspiciously.
“What?”
“Are you responsible for me feeling the way I do right now?” Lisa reiterated.
“Let’s just say that I did something I should have done weeks ago,” Cindy replied.
“Oh… my… God! You’re so mean! I thought you loved me,” Lisa cried.
“Of course I love you! Don’t ever think I don’t! I love you more than you could ever imagine but now you’ll return it,” Cindy responded.
“Just hurry,” Lisa cried before she disconnected their cell.
When Cindy pulled into Lisa’s apartment complex, Lisa was already outside waiting for her.
“Tell me what you did,” Lisa cried as she rushed into Cindy’s arms.
“You left me no choice,” Cindy responded as they kissed passionately.
Lisa attempted to lead Cindy back into her apartment…
“No… we don’t have time… get in my car,” Cindy demanded.
“But I need you,” Lisa cried, looking more distraught than ever.
“As soon as we get onto the highway you can give me road head,” Cindy responded with a giggle.
Lisa blushed but didn’t argue.
Lisa lapped up the last of Cindy’s love cum before she sat back up in the passenger seat and put her seatbelt back on. She still felt a desire for Cindy but now it was manageable. She knew it would be a matter of a few hours before she would need her fix again.
“Part of loving someone is trust. Now, what the hell is going on?” Lisa finally asked.
“My momma always told me that the one who lusts least controls the relationship… and although I love you, and desire you sexually, the lust I feel for you pales in comparison to the lust you feel for me, so now it is I who controls our relationship.”
“This isn’t Barry’s doing, is it?” Lisa asked, tearing up.
“Barry is no longer in our lives. Now it’s just you and me.”
“You have the dolls, don’t you?” Lisa asked needing to confirm her worst fears.
“Yes,” Cindy replied with a grin.
“Give them to me!” Lisa responded in anger.
“I put them in a safety deposit box and through away the key. You don’t need to concern yourself with them anymore.”
“But why did you do this?” Lisa asked.
“So we could be together… wasn’t that obvious?” Cindy asked as she began to cry.
“Barry is going to stop you and then we’ll both pay.”
“I don’t think so. I’m betting he’ll be pissed but simply move on.”
“This is kidnapping!”
“Call it what you want, but I love you… and I need to be with you all the time.”
“You’re crazy if you think I’m going to return it after this stunt,” Lisa replied.
“Maybe not my love… but I’ve resigned myself to the next best thing which is your lust.”
Lisa turned away from Cindy tearing up again. She hated the fact that as angry as she was with her, she still wanted to go down on her. Was this it? Was she doomed to be a lesbian now for the rest of her life? She had felt sorry for Cindy, but not enough to be a lesbian for her, and she knew that if she were ever given the opportunity never to be with her again, she would have jumped on it. “Are you sure Barry won’t put a voodoo hex on us?”
“He’s powerless without the dolls.”
“Why can’t he make new ones?”
“I’m pretty sure he has to be in possession of the old ones in order to make new ones.”
“So, is this it… are you going to make me feel this way for the rest of my life?”
“Yes, so get used to it.”
“Have you considered what we’re going to do for money?”
“I have a nest egg, so we’ll be alright for awhile, and then I thought we could become strippers.”
“A stripper…? I don’t think so,” Lisa responded.
“Why not… with your boobs, just think of the tips you’d get,” Cindy replied with a smile.
“That’s all I need,” Lisa whispered.
Lisa sat silently for awhile as she reflected on her crazy life. She had broken it off with her fiancé as soon as Barry started fucking her, and as much as she hated Barry for what he did to her, she would miss fucking him.
Barry was kind of pissed that Cindy and Lisa had pulled a fast one on him, but he figured lesson learned. From now on he would have to carry the dolls around with him… all the time.
Now however, he had to find a replacement for them, so he set up some interviews to replace Lisa first. That was when he met a very sexy Rebecca Thorn. Rebecca was barely out of her teens and a voluptuous redhead. What really struck him was her aloof attitude, which reminded him of Lisa. Barry took Rebecca’s picture and hired her, but she called later on to tell him she changed her mind. Of course that didn’t last and within a week he was screwing Rebecca on his well used couch.
A week later, Barry settled on his replacement for Cindy. The picture of a high school girl sat in front of a blonde haired doll. Heather Danvers would be graduating high school in less than a week. She was a blonde with a generous pair of tits. Of course they weren’t as big as Lisa’s.
“How are you my Heather Doll,” he whispered to the plastic Barbie doll. He then taped the picture to the doll and began reciting the incantation.
Heather was a very happy girl. She had herself a steady boyfriend, who would be attending the same university come fall, and what more, Jonathan was proving to be very patient regarding sex.
Then quite suddenly, her thoughts of Jonathan turned to… Mr. Sanderson…? Mr. Sanderson lived a few houses down and she could literally feel her desires shifting towards him.
Heather reached down and slowly began masturbating. Suddenly, her need grew and she needed to go harder and faster. She groaned and closed her eyes, and when she did she saw a naked image of Mr. Sanderson. With shock, she realized she wanted to suck Mr. Sanderson’s cock.
“Hi Mr. Sanderson,” Heather greeted the older man.
Barry looked up at Heather and smiled. He was washing his car for the sole purpose of allowing Heather an avenue. “Hi there…”
“Nice day to wash your car,” Heather commented with a nervous giggle.
Barry drank in the sight of the innocent blonde and decided that she looked more delicious now than ever. “Why don’t you come over here and give me a hand.”
Heather hesitated for the briefest moment before she strode up to him.
“Here’s a sponge,” Barry responded.
Heather leaned over the car and started sponging the hood.
“Are you excited about graduating in a few days?” Barry asked.
“Yes - I am… but I’m… I’m even more… I… I need to… oh god, Mr. Sanderson. I know I’m going to sound crazy but I can’t stop thinking about you,” Heather responded as she turned beet red.
“Huh…? What did you say?” Barry asked.
“I want you to make love to me,” Heather whispered with downcast eyes.
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