“Before we go downstairs to my dungeon, please bend over so that I may remove your butt plug.”She bent over and he slowly released it from her bod.... She really felt embarrassed again as he took a wet washcloth and towel and cleaned her up.“Now come downstairs with me.” He held her hand as they went down the stairs. She noticed a sign that read, “No panties allowed past this point”, as she got to the bottom of the stairs. What she saw next both surprised and excited her. The walls were. “You asked it?”“Well, it’s not like talking to a person, or even an animal. It doesn’t actually think for itself, but I called out to it, and it responded. I’ve always liked fire; it’s so much easier than wind. But it’s hungry.”“Back in Jol’s Brook, when you burned those men...” Sarette wasn’t sure what her question was—she hadn’t seen the spell itself, only seen the aftermath.“I called fire out of nothing. It’s harder to do it that way, but it still came. It’s easier like this, when it’s. The back of her head touched the rear window as she looked up and searched behind the dark mask for Vasily’s lovely, deep blue eyes. “You like?” he asked, slowly gyrating before her. “Is good?” “Is not bad,” she said meekly with a shrug, nearly choking back her words. She felt her breath tremble. “You like personal dance?” Carie offered a coy grin. She reached into her purse and pulled out a twenty dollar bill. Cocking her thin, black brow, she asked, “What does this get me?” A grin finally. I did not wear panties today. He said, "You have got to be kidding!" I shake my head no and he pushes me back onto the truck seat. He stoops down and in one quick movement, he has tossed my legs over his shoulders and suctioned his mouth tight on my pussy. He is growling and sucking my juice and I am in heaven! I wrap handfuls of his thick black hair around my fingers and hold him in place. He shoves his tongue deep inside my pussy and squeezes my ass. He lifts his face from my dripping pussy.