“There is magicin her” she said. “It causes all who see her to loveher beyond all things.” He looked at her. “People sho...ld love her for who sheis and what she does, not because they are f****d to.Can you remove this magic?”She put her fingers to the girl’s head. “It isdefensive magic. Perhaps if she is loved by someoneregardless of it’s pull then that pull will becomeunnecessary. I cannot change her, but I can shield youfrom the. Considering she had just spent the last few hours having a wild threesome with Gabe and Cam, she shouldn’t be too upset. But it wasn’t the sex that had shocked her, it was that fact that she couldn’t remember them ever being so physical. They didn’t even kiss. And now they were busy fucking, and had been for hours. Diane quietly limped up to her room, putting on her headphones and passing out. Her body worn out and overwhelmed with pleasure.Cameron had passed out in the car while Gabe drove. We tried to be just friends but it was hard on both of us, I often found myself staring at her and I occasionally caught her staring at me with longing. Sometimes the pangs of desire were almost unbearable. I tried to council her to seek out somebody new but she said that she didn't want to start up with anybody at school because of gossip and she didn't want to start picking guys up in bars especially at the Goldrush. I think we both meant to keep it on a platonic level but sometimes events. I had been trained to drink my Master’s urine every morning, as well as to lick her anus, armpits and feet for a long time. I loved it, the powerful pheromones it released, made me so wet that I was made to the limit of orgasm. Beware if this happened! He strictly controlled my pleasure and rarely allowed me to exhilter, leaving me in a permanent state between frustration and excitement. I was constantly wearing a very uncomfortable chastity belt and a chrome anal plug. The belt allowed me to.