He flipped her over and climbed on top of her, kissing her again with ferocious passion. He lifted her legs up and slipped into her swollen hole, feel...ng how tight she was against him. He moaned as she gasped and he leaned down between her legs to kiss her again. He then grabbed the belt and held her arms above her head as he moved his cock in and out of her. He let her arms go and grabbed onto the backs of her thighs to get better leverage as he tried to pick up the speed. She came again as he. .."Easy decision? It gets harder. Much harder."Stop it... stop..." Richie cried in anguish. His and the others' protests died as their mind were again plunged back into the darkness, swallowing up their will once more.Now let's go again, my little slaves.The lustful noises they made became strained and tinged with desperation and torment, as if even while their wills were completely enslaved, some part of their true mind state was managing to break through. Or it could simply be the house. They would be perfect. Her underwear was just a half bra that would accent the swell of her ample breasts while leaving her nipples uncovered to press against the thin fabric of her blouse. She looked at herself in the mirror when she was done. The skirt came down to her ankles but lifted when she swirled to show off her well shaped legs. The blouse hugged her tits. The scoop neck showed two globes of flesh that danced as she moved and seemed to threaten escape from the confines of her blouse.. I looked at her sideways. Magic?"I'm serious, Steve. He has... Powers. Abilities. He can change anythinghe likes. Warp reality, like."I struggled, but I found my voice again. "That's a bit of a stretch,isn't it? I mean, this is fucked up beyond all recognition, but it'ssome sort of mind game. He hypnotised me or something. Got me to changemy clothes and act like an employee and I just blacked out during allthose bits." No, it's not hypnosis. It's nothing like that." Well, man, it's not magic.".