Erik's cock was probably bigger around than my hand could reach (granted, I have small hands) and about eight inches long. The tip was glistening with...pre-cum.Erik brought me back from my thoughts of his cock by twisting and pulling my nipples. He lay down in top of me with his hands still on my breasts. He ended up with his feet and lower legs hanging off of the end of the bed and his face directly over my pussy."While I was in high school, you would bring those college guys home after you. .. Mistress."I scruffed his hair. "That's alright, pet. Now go pour a bath for me.And wait for me in the bathroom. I fully expect you to clean your cumoff of me before I bathe... And if you do an extra good job, maybe Iwill take a penny from you."A smile formed around his lips. "Yes, Mistress!"I didn't give him any more pennies that evening. But I didn't take anyeither, he was going to have to raise his standards if he was gettinganything like that from me.Saturday morning, he was good,. ‘Night is coming. Beware the light.’ His hands recoiled as if bitten by a poisonous snake. The bag was moving and stretching. Her voice rose to a crescendo chanting the same refrain. ‘Night is coming. Beware the light.’ ‘Night is coming. Beware the light.’ After the sixth time, Brian grabbed the bag and hoisted in over his shoulders. His muscles strained holding it in place as it writhed above him. He carried it out the front door and down the slick hill to the back yard. The chanting got so. Wow, I was goingto be busy today! First, I knew I had to shower, dress, eat (ofcourse!), and make my way to the mall by 2pm, just as I had promised thekid at the Wendy's; I had no thoughts of breaking THAT particularpromise! After that, though; well, I guess I should try to be patientabout this, but how am I supposed to do that now that I can use magic?My mind was set on this; I was going to transform as many people as Ipossibly could, as quickly as I could, into the kind of women that theworld.