It had been an easy conquest. He was hot and ready. He had unbuttoned his jeans and pulled out a very nice piece of uncut meat. I had sucked and licke... it for about ten minutes and then he had jacked it while I licked the head. It took another five minutes of alternate jacking and sucking and he almost screamed when he came, what I’d like to call gallons of cum. It really was an amazing amount. That had been a one-time performance. “And what did Jacobo tell you?” “That, you know.” “No, I. The nine mysteries – a hidden series of tests on the academy grounds; crack all of them while avoiding over a thousand or so horrendous deaths and you are acknowledged a Headmaster, (or Headmistress in her case due to being female) of the school. Curiosity got the better of this cat-girl alright; now I have responsibilities I honestly doubt I can handle. So much stress has she been under the last week, learning the new duties of her position, meeting more people than she can name, the trivial. She was trying some new tricks with her kegels. She was doing her best to make love to my cock.“Bitch, I love what you are doing, but this is my reward, not yours. Stop making love to it and start fucking the hell out of me.”She didn’t need to be told twice. She climaxed almost immediately but continued anyway.“Whose slut are you?”“Yours, Master.”“What are you?”“Your dirty little whore, Master. If you want a cum dump, I am there.”I was satisfied with her answer but would push for more later.. I had promised to think about what he had said and explained to me.I didn't like it one bit.On the one hand, I craved this ability to do magic. On the other, I could not and would not be responsible for the deaths of so many people. I was not a mass murderer and that is what Mathew seemed to me, to be advocating!I had wanted to go back home right away, but Mathew had hidden my gateway, portal, doorway... whatever it was. Unless I could make another one to my home world, I was stuck here. Mathew.