I let out a faint moan, kissing him back. I stand up on my tip toes, wanting the kiss to last. It's all too short before he let's go and has me spin b...ck around. “Grab your ankles,” he commands. I do as I'm told, bending over and grabbing my ankles. My ass high up in the air for him. He slaps it hard again. Swatting my cheeks one at a time, again and again to the point I lose count. Each smack is stimulating, raging my hormones higher, until I'm quivering. “That's for calling me that name. Have. A soft giggle sounds in the distance; I turn my head searching for its source. New sounds fill the room, scaring me. And yet I feel a swell of pride. I can hear voices of people murmuring to one another. “Would you look at her… such beauty… truly a treasure… fine display.”I do my best to hold myself high in a manner befitting my master. I would never do anything that would bring him shame. I use the support of the cross, keeping my spine straight as I have been taught. I can feel the delight. "Damn girl, you shaved!" I said as I glanced at her twat. "You don't like it?" she said as she posed for me. "I love it... why would I not like it?? you crazy" I almost shouted as I said this. "Truth or dare?" she said. "Dare!" "Fuck me."I took my jeans off. I let her take the boxers off of me. My dick plopped up and Tasha grabbed it in her hand. This was far better than our first time. She said, "I've got a surprise for you." When she said this, I felt the best thing I've ever. Cancel the last thing I said. Make it no more spells period.The witch crosses her arms over her chest and sighs heavily. “Since you’re so unhappy about this, what do we do then?”Since we don’t know where you mother is and you refuse to go back to the school for help, I suggest we go see your father.“Do you think he can help?”Why not, he’s a high wizard and all.“He was a high wizard,” Penelope corrects.Usually I’m the one arguing that. What’s changed?“Oh nothing,” the witch says with a smile. “I.