On Saturday I went back, earlier than the night before. The same dyke served me a g and t without asking what I wanted. I sat at the same stool. The b...r was quieter. The dyke handed me a note. I looked at her questioningly but she just shrugged and moved away. Service with a shrug, I thought. “Katherine. Untie your hair when you see me.’ My hair was long then, tied back loosely and chestnut. It reached almost to my arse. I was wearing a dress, red with a black patent belt, buttons from neck to. His cock had been in her pussy for lord knows how many hours straight. Her pussy looked like raw meat; it was wide open, raw and red. It was completely filled with cum and she was careful not to spill any."Mark, do you see what James has done to me? I'm his slut now. I'm going to wait until all his cum drains into my womb before I get up. Do you want to lick my pussy and taste his cum? Come on, just give it a taste." FUCK YOU SLUT!" HEY! THAT'S NO WAY TO TALK TO MY LADY!" YOUR LADY! SHE'S MY. His nostrils flare as if he could smell me. He forgets about his wallet and reaches out to me. I hold my breath as his fingers sift through my short curly hair there. He leans in closer to me and breathes in deeply. ‘God you smell good.’ His fingers run down my lips as I part my legs for him. I grip the couch and the back of his head. He feels how wet I am and pulls his fingers away to look at them glisten in the light. I pull his fingers to my mouth and lick them. Sucking them into my mouth. And then it was time. Janice told me the potion took 10 to 15 minutes to take affect. She again warned me that there was no turning back. I would have to have sex, no matter what. So regardless how Ron looked or whatever he said, it would not deter me. Once ingested, my fate was sealed.Fidgeting, checking on the defrosted steaks yet one more time, straightening the candles again, I kept glancing at the clock. For me, to be dressed like I was in the bedroom would be embarrassing, but to be.