Around that same time my hot 18 year old step sister Amber moved in with me after our parents died in a car crash. I bought both of us Chinese food an... when we got home, she went into her room to change and left her take out food on the table. I always dreamed of her giving me a blow job so I got an idea to cum into her food. When I heard her room door close and lock I got my dick out and started to masturbate, it didnt take long for me to shoot a load of cum all over her food and mixed it. I guess she thought that I looked more like a frontier lawyer than a practicing magician. That happens a lot.Ok, so I'm fairly young (not quite thirty yet) and don't really look the part. I almost never wear my robe although I do own the traditional white horsehair wig (well, actually Centaur hair, but close enough) but I can say with pride that it is still pristinely new and has never touched my head since the day I was fitted for it.Adept level practitioners are allowed (and encouraged) to. I wanted to totally dominate Erica, to really make her feel pain. I guess I'm a bit of a sadist and that's okay. I rammed the dildo mercilessly into my Black male Sissy Slut's asshole, until she begged for mercy. You own my ass mistress, Erica/Eric pleaded, finally surrendering. I cackled with glee, and reveled in my sweet victory. Yeah, I'm a mean bitch!Eric and I definitely have been pushing the envelope lately, and I must say, I like where we're going. The two of us discussed where we wanted. A cold, black smell. The kind of smell that she imagined that shadows would have if they had a scent.Tears were starting to streak down her cheeks. She wouldn’t bawl, she was eight years old and she believed her dad when he said that eight-year olds don’t bawl.Don’t cry.The voice surprised her. She looked around, but only saw the walls of the abandoned, dried up well.It’s okay, child.The voice sounded like it was everywhere around her.“Who are you?” She asked, her fear only mounting.A friend..