Trigger Warning: There is a graphic kidnap and rape scene near the beginning of this chapter. Fortunately a superhero shows up to intervene.
Trance Warning: Every chapter is designed to entrance the reader. This chapter has some pretty strong suggestions about feeling pleasure when sucking Master's cock, and feeling pleasure just from knowing that you're a good girl for Master.
Chapter 4: The Illusionist's Spell
Sultry girl was pinned down by a gang of hardened criminals. Literally, hardened criminals. Their gang name is the hardened criminals because they all take Viagra and other male enhancement pills before hitting the streets for a night of looting, fighting, and raping. They were exactly the kind of trash that Sultry Girl wanted to clean up from the Metro city streets. It didn't hurt that the leader of the gang, Hard Don, had an impressive bounty on his head.
Earlier in the evening Blair witnessed them on the streets. They kidnapped a trio off young ladies who had stumbled out of a nightclub and were waiting for a taxi. The hardened criminals pulled up on their bikes and surrounded the girls. They knocked them out cold and rode off with three nubile playthings.
The taxi arrived moments later. Blair got in and said "Follow those bikers!" The driver was hesitant at first. These really didn't look like the kind of people you want to get caught following. Twenty minutes later they arrived at an abandoned warehouse near the Southside docks. Blair left a generous tip, and the taxi sped off into the night.
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Feel the fire, embrace the flame. Oh Hestia I call your name. Eternal hearth burning so bright, grant me your sacred fiery might.
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Fire and water, earth, and air, gather around me and prepare, to shield my form from hurt and pain, until I'm safe and sound again.
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Sultry Girl invoked her spells, then stepped quietly up to the warehouse doors. They were wide open, and she was easily able to sneak inside. Unbeknownst to her, an invisible stalker followed along. Cheshire wasn't truly invisible. He used an illusion to constantly change his appearance and blend in perfectly with his surroundings. The functionally invisible illusionist had been tracking the hardened criminals and hitched a ride on the top of Blair's taxi. He followed Blair deep into the hardened criminals' hideout.
In a back room of the warehouse, Sultry Girl saw a sight that simultaneously disgusted and aroused her. The captive girls were stripped naked, and the criminals were taking turns fucking them from every direction. One of the girls was kneeling on the ground, with her hands tied behind her back. Semen, tears, and runny makeup coated her face. A fat man was standing in front of her, vigorously fucking her throat.
Another girl lay spread eagle on the bed with a man on top of her thrusting into her cunt. His hands were around her neck. She appeared to be drifting in and out of consciousness. She woke up and began to scream, but was hardly able to make a sound. "
Be quiet whore!
" He said, choking her out again.
The third girl was bent over a couch. A muscular man was pounding her ass while another man fucked her face. She wore a pained expression. "
Take it you fucking slut,
" said the man who was balls deep in her ass. If this had been a consensual scene at the dungeon, Blair probably would have kept watching and touched herself. She'd be reaching under her clothing to pinch her nipples, and rub her growing erection.
Instead, she charged in and struck quickly. She landed a flying jump kick on the fat man's chest, and sent him flying back into the man on the bed. Then she knocked out the men on the couch with a pair of fiery punches. She told the girls to run, and lost sight of them as they sprinted away. They just disappeared, like thoughts stolen from a hypnotized mind. One moment they were there, and then the next moment they were gone. Poof! Vanished! She had no time to worry about them. She needed to focus completely on the battle at hand.
That's when the gunfire started. With a name like the hardened criminals she was expecting some kind of phallic blunt weaponry. But no, they had guns. Couldn't they be a little more creative than that?
BANG! POP! Blair's ward was powerful enough to deflect bullets, but it put a massive strain on her magical energy. She felt dazed and dizzy as she stumbled into the next room and hid behind an overturned table. Two criminals followed her inside. She made sure that they screamed out in fiery anguish.
That must have deterred them, she thought, incorrectly. Nobody followed her in for several minutes, but the gunfire continued. There was only one way out of the room, and it would almost certainly lead her into a hailstorm of bullets. At least she had some time to focus and recuperate. She was simultaneously sad and glad that Martha wasn't here. Having an ally in this fight would be incredibly helpful. However, she would hate to put her lover in danger.
She wouldn't see Martha again for several days. The two of them agreed that Martha needed time, space, and a clear head before making the decision about becoming her sidekick. Those thoughts were an unnecessary distraction, so she pushed them from her head. Sultry Girl had more important things to focus on at the moment. She counted seventeen hardened criminals in the warehouse, and only defeated six of them. What she needed was some kind of distraction that would help her take them out one at a time without the risk of heavy gunfire. All she had to work with was her shield, her fire, and the contents of an abandoned office.
That's when the cat showed up. "
You're in quite the pickle,
" It meowed at her. "
Do you always charge headfirst into danger without a plan? It's a good thing I was here to make sure those girls escaped and to rescue your impetuous ass.
"
Sultry Girl just stared dumbfounded at the jet black cat. It stared back at her with unblinking light blue eyes. She didn't know what to think, so she blurted out the only thing she could think of.
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You, ah, um. You're a kitty,
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Not really,
" the kitty replied, "
but you can believe that for the moment. Most people call me Cheshire. That's because they only see what I want them to see. The kitty standing before you is just as real as the illusion of you that's running around in the rafters distracting the hardened criminals.
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Cheshire paused for a moment, and waited for her to nod in understanding before continuing. "
They will soon realize my trick, so we had better make this quick. I offer you a binding deal, sealed with a kiss to make it real.
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Binding deal? kiss?
" Sultry Girl asked, not quite sure what was going on. "
Explain yourself cat!
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I'll win this fight against your foes, and save you from your deadly woes. We'll split the bounty evenly and this night you belong to me.
" Cheshire stated. "
You will do everything I ask, each fighting move and sexy task. Enthralled by me you shall remain, until the sun doth rise again.
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That's um, an interesting proposal.
" Said Sultry Girl. "
But what's to stop you from asking me for my half of the bounty? Can you promise that you won't harm me, or make me harm anyone other than these asshats we're fighting? What's to stop you from asking me to extend your control eternally?
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I won't ask you for your money or your secrets.
" Cheshire Replied "
I'll only control your body and your magic. We won't leave this warehouse until sunrise tomorrow, at which point you will walk away from this deal unharmed and unchanged. If at any point I ask you to do anything that violates the deal, pushes your limits, or manipulates your trust, you will not feel compelled to obey. Otherwise, you will mindlessly obey my every command until the sun rises tomorrow. Do you accept?
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