His was a combination of real magic, coupled with showmanship.I sifted through the spells I saw. Some were old protections, and were worn with time. O...hers were newer, and more deadly. I frowned. Still others were wards against the weather. Good spells, really. I would have to use them on my own home.I walked around, and found the place where the police had found my partner's body. The area reeked of magic. I felt sick. Someone had killed him. They had used his life force to perform magic.I was. I was excited to try something new when he put headphones on my head and started with a back massage. I was lying on the bed nude, as we always did when we would do the erotic hypnosis.Now, I normally got very excited while we did this, but this time I fell asleep. Mike was washing my face with a wash cloth and looking worried."Hi honey what's wrong," I said."You have been out for almost an hour and a half and I couldn't wake you," he said hugging me. We were there for a few minutes and he. I could sense the urgency and gagged at the force he applied. He gripped my head so firmly I couldn’t move, my mouth was just a hole and he was fucking it relentlessly. The first spurt hit the back of my throat and I gagged again and tried to move back but his grip was too tight and he was shouting and thrusting as each surge came from him. I wasn’t aware of the taste just the thick texture and I was unable to swallow it all, some inevitable ran down my chin. He groaned one last time, muttered. Once we arrived at the restaurant, we were shown to our table by the Maitre D – an attractive young lady whose name, as shown on her badge, was Caroline. We thanked her, she gave us menus and indicated that her colleague Sam would be over in a couple of minutes to take our drinks order.We chatted about various things and, as promised, after a couple of minutes Sam turned up at our table to take our drinks order. I was pleased that Sam was a shortened form of Samantha and she was about 18-20,.