Under His Spell

Margie had met Luke and Lili Vidal at a party and Luke had told her he had her under his control. She thought it was preposterous but she had gone to their house and Luke fucked her and got her to suck his cock. And Lili had taped them doing it! Then he made her touch Lili until she came. She couldn't believe it had happened but they had the tape and said they would show it to her husband if she didn't do what they told her. Now she kept dreaming about him and he had ordered her to visit him. She told herself she was just going there to talk to him but she wound up sucking his cock, fucking him, eating Lili and getting punished. Then he sent her home telling her to be back on Saturday night for a party.

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Margie tried to put the afternoon out of her mind but she couldn't. She kept picturing Luke's cock and remembering how it felt in her cunt and in her mouth. "And I ate a woman," she thought. "Besides sucking a cock I ate a pussy and got fucked twice." Her daughter Ellen's call was a welcome relief and she quickly went to pick her up. They stopped at a fast food place for dinner and Ellen was watching TV when her husband Norman called. They made the usual small talk for a while and then Margie took a deep breath. "Guess who I ran into today?" Margie said.

"Who?" Norman asked sounding very bored.

"Lili," Margie said. "Lili Videl?"

"Luke Videl's wife?" he asked with excitement in his voice.

"Yes," Margie said.

"Where? How? Tell me what happened."

"I was at the mall and I guess she recognized me from the party," Margie said repeating what Lili had told her to say. "She just came up to me and said hello."

"Did you talk to her? Did you get along?"

"Yes," Margie said. "We had coffee in the coffee shop and we talked for quite a while."

"No shit!" he said. "You were nice to her weren't you? You didn't just sit there and stammer, did you?"

"I said we talked," Margie answered getting annoyed at his attitude.

"I need something like this, Margie. If you can get friendly with her then maybe I can meet him. If I could just get to meet him. Did you exchange phone numbers or anything? Do you think you'll get to talk to her again?"

"I told her you were traveling and Ellen had a sleep over tomorrow night and she invited me over to their house. She said Luke had some kind of meeting and maybe we could go to a movie or something."

"You accepted, didn't you? Tell me you accepted!"

"I told her I would let her know," Margie said. She wasn't sure why Lili had insisted she tell him this but she was afraid not to do exactly as they had agreed.

"Jesus Christ!" Norman yelled. "Call her! Call her right now and tell her you'll be there."

"Don't yell at me!" Margie snapped.

"I didn't mean to yell," Norman said patiently. "I just want you to get friendly with her. It could mean a lot for us."

"Okay," Margie said but she felt very angry with him.

"So you'll call her and accept?"

"Yes," Margie said.

"And be nice to her, okay? Try to be nice to her. Even if she's a bitch, try to be nice to her. Do whatever she wants you to do."

"All right," Margie said resenting the fact that he was trying to use her.

"I'll call you Sunday morning to see how it went," he said sounding excited again. "This could really be good, Margie. If you two could get friendly, and I could get to meet him..."

"Good night," she said curtly and then she hung up.

She spent a restless night with images of Luke's cock flashing in her head. She kept thinking about how his cock felt in her mouth and how his cum felt and tasted. "He made me do it," she kept telling herself. "He made me suck his cock. I'm not like that. I'm not!" Then she thought about being in his arms and how it made her feel. She had a tougher time denying that she liked it. "He has the tape," she told herself as she thought about his naked body and pictured him fucking her. "And he'll punish me if I don't do what he says. He'll just whip me if I don't do what he says."

Then she thought about how the crop felt on her skin. At first she had been so scared and it had hurt so much. And she couldn't believe it when he swatted her tits and pussy. But then something happened. Her whole body had started to tingle and she had felt so aroused. "It wasn't right for him to hit me," she thought. "You shouldn't do that to somebody." But then she remembered how he had put the cream on her afterwards. How gentle he had been and how it had made her feel. And then she had sucked his cock again without him even telling her to do it.

"He would have punished me again," she rationalized as she remembered licking and sucking his cock to get it hard. And then fucking him. She had really fucked him and cum so much. Then she realized she was rubbing her pussy and it scared her. She thought about how Norman had acted to get her mind off Luke.

She tried to keep busy on Saturday by doing the food shopping, cleaning and the laundry. She took a bath at six o'clock wondering what was going to happen to her that night and then she helped Ellen pack. She dropped her off and then she ran into a traffic jam on the way to Luke's house. She began to feel frantic as she looked at her watch and realized she would be late. She drove faster than she normally would and it was seven forty when she rang the doorbell. "There was an accident," she said defensively to Lili when she answered the door.

"Luke told me," Lili said. "He said you would be a few minutes late. Come on. Let's get dressed." Margie followed Lili through the hall and then up a wide flight of stairs. What Margie saw of the house was lavishly furnished and reeked of wealth. Lili led her into a big bedroom and closed the door.

"Is this your bedroom?" Margie asked.

"No," Lili laughed as she shrugged off her robe. "It's a guest room." Lili was completely naked and Margie couldn't help looking at her red pubic hair. "Get undressed," Lili said.

"What am I going to wear?" Margie asked meekly.

"Something Luke picked out for you," Lili said. "Now hurry or we'll be late." Lili sat down at the foot of the bed and picked up stockings so Margie began opening her blouse. She took it off and then her skirt before she looked at Lili again. "Everything," Lili said nonchalantly. Margie took off her bra and then sat down at a dressing table to take off her panties.

"My stockings too?" she asked.

"Everything," Lili said as she ran her hands over her legs to even her stockings.

"Is it a party or something?" Margie asked as she kicked off her shoes and started to pull down her stockings..

"Uh huh," Lili said as she stood up and walked over to a closet. She took a hanger out and Margie saw a skimpy red dress on it. "This is what you're wearing," Lili said.

"I can't wear something like that," Margie said.

"He picked it out for you," Lili said as she hung it on the door. "These too," Lili said as she held up a red garter belt, tiny transparent red panties and pale red stockings. "Put them on." Margie took them from her and started to put on the panties. "The garter belt first," Lili chuckled as she took a green dress from the closet. "That way you don't have to take it off to get fucked." Margie blushed as she looked at the garter belt. She had never worn one before. Lili sighed and took it from her. She wrapped it around Margie's waist and then fastened it in the back. "You want to get fucked tonight, don't you," she teased. Margie didn't answer but a picture of Luke's big cock flashed in her mind as Lili rubbed her ass and then gave it a pat.

"What about a bra?" Margie asked.

"No bra," Lili said as she walked back to the closet. She watched Lili take out a green garter belt as she pulled on the red stockings and she watched how Lili fastened her stockings and then did the same thing. Then she picked up the panties and when Lili nodded she put them on. They barely covered her pussy and you could see right through them. "Slutty," Lili giggled.

"Aren't you wearing panties?" Margie asked her.

"No," Lili laughed. "I going to give my pussy some air tonight." She walked over to Margie and made her sit down in front the mirror. "Let's see if we can do something with your hair." She pulled Margie's hair back over her ears and pinned it up before she stood beside her. "Give my pussy a nice kiss before we put on our makeup," Lili said. Her pussy was right next to Margie's face and Margie remembered what happened the last time she refused so she turned her head and kissed the center of Lili's red pubic hair. She inhaled the smell of pussy and started to pull away but Lili put her hand on the back of Margie's neck to hold her there. When Lili pulled her closer Margie put out her tongue and licked her wet pussy.

"Uhmmm," Lili crooned and then she let Margie's head go. "Too bad we have to hurry." She sat back down and then she helped Margie with her makeup using a red lipstick to match her dress and more eye makeup than Margie had ever used before. Then she took Margie over to the closet and helped her put on the dress. It had no back and two strips of narrow material went from the waist around her neck leaving a deep vee between her breasts. "I can't," Margie stammered as she looked in the mirror. "My... Breasts will be hanging out."

"That's the idea," Lili laughed. "You have to stand up straight and just lean forward when you want to give someone a peek at your tits." She pointed to a pair of red heels and Margie was surprised when they fit perfectly. Then Lili handed her a pair of red earrings and a red necklace. They looked like rubies but Margie didn't want to ask. She put them on and hardly recognized herself as she looked in the mirror again. She felt very scared but she felt a sense of anticipation about seeing Luke.

They went downstairs and she heard the noise of a party coming from the living room as they neared it. Then she saw about forty people in the room as they entered. She looked around as they walked towards Luke and she didn't see any familiar faces. Luke gave Lili a kiss on the cheek and then whispered in her ear before he turned towards Margie. "You look very nice," he said and she felt her pussy getting wet as she looked into his deep blue eyes. He put his arm around her shoulders and introduced her to the group of men and women he was standing with but she couldn't focus on any of the names. All she could think about was that she was near him and he was touching her.

"Are those real rubies?" a woman asked as she leaned close and looked at her necklace. Margie didn't know what to say but Lili's voice answered for her.

"Of course they are," she said. "Don't they look terrific?"

"Yes," the woman agreed. Then Lili was holding out a glass to her. Margie looked at the orange liquid as she took it and then she looked at Luke.

"Drink it," he whispered and she lifted it to her mouth. It was sweet like everything she drank here and it had an orange taste. She still wondered if they drugged her but she took several swallows anyway. Lili stayed with them for ten minutes making small talk and took Margie's empty glass when she walked away. Margie noticed that everything seemed to be slowing down a few minutes later.

She looked up at Luke and his fingers felt like lit matches as he ran them over her bare back and smiled at her. She kept thinking how much this was like one of her dreams as he pulled her in front of him. Then her head started to spin and his arm moved around her waist as she leaned back against him. She felt aroused by the contact with him but he was still talking to the other people when she felt his hand slide inside her dress in the front. It slowly moved up to her chest and she sighed when he fondled her tit and then tweaked her nipple. She was vaguely aware of everyone looking at her but it felt so good to have him touching her. She didn't care that she was getting her tit fondled in front of a bunch of strangers and it made her feel very confused.

"Get me something to drink," he whispered in her ear.

"Okay," she said. "What do you want?"

"Just tell the bartender its for me," he said. "And get yourself another too."

"All right," she said and he let her go. She looked around the room for a bar and saw a lot of couples dancing and others petting. She spotted the bar in the far corner and then began walking towards it.

"Do you want to dance?" a male voice asked and then an arm was around her waist.

"I can't!" she said. "I have to get a drink for Luke!"

"Maybe later," the man said and then he felt her ass as he took his arm from her waist. It made her feel flustered and she moved away quickly towards the bar. She was almost there when a woman stepped in front of her.

"Are you one of Luke's slaves?" she asked Margie.

"I think so," Margie stammered.

"Is his cock as big as everyone says?" the woman asked.

"I don't have to answer you," Margie said. "I just have to do what Luke or Lili tell me to."

"Then maybe I'll ask them to have you eat my pussy while my husband fucks you," the woman said.

"I have to go," Margie said and then she stepped around the woman and went up to the bar. "Luke wants a drink," she said to the bartender and he said I should have one too."

"What are you drinking?" the bartender asked her.

"Orange stuff," Margie said feeling impatient to get back to Luke.

"Coming up," the bartender said. Margie leaned on the bar as the man poured the drinks and then she saw him looking at her chest. She looked down and saw that her right breast was hanging out. She quickly straightened up and took the two glasses in her hands. One was orange and looked like what she had before. The other looked like water or club soda with ice cubes in it. She took a sip of her drink so it wouldn't spill and then she started back across the room. She shuddered when she saw a woman sucking a man's cock on one of the couches and she almost tripped over a couple fucking on the floor. Finally she reached Luke and handed him his glass. He took a long drink and she did the same thing. "May I ask you a question?" she asked him meekly.

"Yes," he said.

"What kind of party is this?"

"A party where people feel free to do whatever they want to," he answered.

"Can I do whatever I want to do?" she asked.

"No," he told her. "You'll do whatever I want you to do. Now finish your drink." She did as he said and he took her glass and put it down. "Are you wearing everything I selected?" he asked her.

"Yes," she said as her head started to spin.

"Show me," he said.

"I don't understand," she said.

"Lift your dress and show me what you're wearing," he said in a stronger voice. She saw his eyes turn cold and she was afraid to get him mad so she reached down to the hem of her dress. She slowly began to lift it while she wondered who else might be looking at her. She stopped when it was above her crotch and looked at him. "Keep going," he said. She felt her hands trembling as she lifted her dress all the way up to her waist and held it there. He looked at her pussy and then he reached out and ran his fingers lightly over her slit. Even though she was scared and embarrassed she felt her body respond to his touch. Her hips pushed forward and a soft moan formed in her throat. "I think you want to be fucked," he said to her. "Do you?"

"I don't know," she stammered after what seemed like several minutes.

"Come with me," he said. She quickly dropped her dress and followed him as he began walking from the room.

She thought they would go to his den or to the room they had been in the day before but he led her in the opposite direction when they reached the hall. They walked down it until he opened a door at the far end. She followed him into a dimly lit room and he took her in his arms. She melted against him and sighed when he kissed her. She parted her lips for his tongue and pressed her pussy forward against his cock feeling like everything was happening in slow motion. He ran his hands over her ass and tits as they kissed and then he gently pushed her back. "Take your dress off," he told her. She reached behind her neck to open the straps and fumbled with them until he helped her. Then he opened the zipper and the dress fell to her feet. "And your panties," he said. She pulled them down and then stepped away from the pile at her feet towards him. Her body felt like it was on fire as he put his hands on her tits and fondled them. "Are you going to fuck me now?" she asked.

"Do you want to be fucked?" he teased.

"Yes," she answered as she leaned against him. He pushed her away again and then he led her over to the far wall. He touched something on the wall and a window lit up letting them see into the adjourning room. There were four boys standing there that seemed to be eighteen year olds.

"They're all virgins," he said to her. "I told them they would get laid tonight." She looked at him not really understanding what he was trying to tell her. "I want you to let them fuck you."

"No," she whimpered. "Please..."

"Yes," he said and then he took her elbow and led her to the opposite wall. He hit another switch and a window lit up showing a room with a bed in it. Then he opened a door she hadn't noticed before and led her into the room. "They'll be fast," he said. "They'll cum right away. Just help them get their cocks into your cunt."

"Please..." she pleaded again.

"Do it for me," he said gently. "You don't want me to get mad and have to punish you, do you?"

"No," she whimpered not seeing any way out of it. "Will you be watching?"

"Yes," he said. "Now sit down and they'll be right in."

"Not all together," she said with alarm.

"One at a time," he said and then he walked out of the room. She sat there shaking until another door opened and one of the boys walked in. She saw his eyes open wide as he looked at her body.

"Mr. Videl said you would let us fuck you," he said hoarsely.

"I know," she whispered and then she lay down on the bed. She watched as the boy pulled down his pants and shorts and then he knelt on the bed between her legs. "Oh, God," she thought as the boy put his hands on her tits. "What's happening to me? Why am I doing this?" She could feel the boy's cock jabbing around her groin but unable to find the mark. She remembered what Luke had said so she reached down between them and took his cock in her hand. The boy moaned as soon as she touched him and pushed forward as she aimed it at her cunt. His cock moved inside of her and he only pumped it into her twice before he began to cum. He grunted and squeezed her tits as he shot his sperm inside of her and she couldn't help comparing him to Norman by the size of his cock and how quickly he came. She looked over to the window as the boy got off her and found herself hoping that Luke was watching her. The boy scooped up his clothes and she heard laughing after he went out the door. Then it opened and another boy walked in.

"Should I just undress?" the boy asked nervously.

"Yes," Margie said and then she watched him take off his pants. His cock looked bigger than the first boy's but it was quickly getting soft.

"I guess I'm a little nervous," the boy stammered. "Maybe if you jerked me off a little..." Margie sat up and waved the boy over to her. When he was close enough she reached out and took his cock in her hand. She stroked it a few times and felt it begin growing. "Can I touch your tits?" the boy asked.

"Okay," Margie whispered and the boy began running one hand over her chest. She kept stoking his cock until he was hard and then she lay down and spread her legs open. He stared at her pussy for a few seconds and then he climbed on top of her. His aim was better than the first boy and Margie grunted as his cock slammed all the way into her with one hard thrust. Then the boy began to moan and she felt his cock twitching inside of her.