Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex.
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Hannah had recently started attending an impromptu amateur occult group at the local Books-Ga-Zillion. One of the women that worked at a store and a regular patron had started it and they typically met at the coffee shop inside the store. It was basically to discuss things like tarot, magick, Wicca, and the like. Hannah had noticed a flyer about it just preceding Halloween. She was mostly interested because she was bored and it gave her something to do on a Wednesday evening. She was by no means advanced, but she knew a lot more than most of the people that came to the meeting.
By the time they had their fourth meet up, she was actually getting bored of it and was considering giving up on it. That night, however, a new person was in attendance. Hannah found herself intrigued by her and she couldn't help but fixate upon her. For one thing, this woman was slightly older. She was probably around 35 to 38. Most who attended were more in their mid to late 20s. No guys had shown up to the group as of yet. She learned that the woman's name was Larissa and there was something very compelling about her. She certainly knew her shit with regard to the occult.
Hannah also realized at some point that almost every time that she looked over at the woman, she was staring at her and smiling slightly. She couldn't help but smile back without thinking, but she felt self-conscious about it. She wasn't into women, but Larissa was very attractive. Every time she stared at her inadvertently it felt almost like she was flirting somehow.
After the meeting was over, Hannah chatted with a few of the attendees. At some point, she found her self alone with Larissa. The woman was very complementary of her knowledge about the tarot and the occult in general. She told her that she was clearly more knowledgeable than anyone else there. She appreciated the compliment and found herself wanting to know more about this woman. Larissa explained that she had been studying magick and the occult for many, many years and had decided on a whim to attend the group. She shared with her that overall she wasn't particularly impressed with what was being discussed, but she didn't say it in a bitter way. Just in a way that indicated that her knowledge far exceeded that of a local amateur occult meet up.
As they continued chatting, Hannah felt herself almost entranced by the woman's words. It was weird and uncanny. She sort of snapped back to reality when Larissa asked her if she would like to meet up separately to discuss magick, etc. in a more serious way. She felt vaguely unsettled by the woman but very much wanted to talk to her more. So she agreed and they decided to meet two days later after Hannah got off from work.
Larissa had suggested that they meet at her house, as she had quite an occult library as well as many interesting tarot decks and other divination tools. Hannah was rather excited to check out her collection, but something in the back of her mind was still bothering her. She just couldn't put her finger on it and chalked it up to unfamiliarity with the woman. Something about her was just odd. It was like a weird light in her eyes or something, but she seemed older than she looked.
Nonetheless, Hannah showed up on her doorstep two days later and was invited into a rather spacious two story Victorian home. She had lots of antiques. Everything was nice and tidy and yet the overall vibe was a little gloomy. She did have quite a library and a lot of the books looked very old. Her tarot and divination deck collection was extensive and, again, many seemed rather old. She wondered how long she had been collecting and how she had gotten a hold of some of them.
Larissa offered her some tea as they sat on her couch and chatted. She accepted and was told that she was free to look at the books and tarot decks while she went to make the tea. She really had some fascinating stuff and Hannah was kind of glad that she had met the woman. At least for a potential source of rare texts and such. She soon returned with the tea and they sat down to drink it. She asked Hannah how she liked it and she told her one sugar and a little cream. She prepared it and handed it to her.
The tea was interesting tasting, but not quite like anything she'd ever had before. It tasted kind of like this or that, but she couldn't quite put her finger on it. It was definitely good. So she asked what it was made from. Larissa was a bit vague and told her that it was a mix of blends that she had made herself. She simply explained that it was a little bit of this a little of that. She told her that she had the recipe in the kitchen and that if she wanted she could provide it before the girl left.
They started chatting more and after Hannah relaxed a little bit and got used to the strange energy she felt from Larissa, the conversation flowed more smoothly. At some point she realized that she had mostly been listening and that she felt almost hypnotized by the woman's speaking. She soon brought her back to reality however by asking if she would like a glass of wine. Hannah thought that sounded nice and accepted.
Hannah felt slightly drowsy even though they had had the tea and was almost going to leave before the wine was offered. She thought she might just have a glass and then say her goodbyes shortly thereafter. Maybe it would perk her up. Who knows?
They continued talking and she found Larissa's commentary on using magick and divination tools to be quite fascinating. Again she found herself entranced by the woman and she then realized and she was starting to check her out. Larissa had a decent amount of cleavage showing and she clearly had nice breasts and Hannah's eyes kept jumping back to them. Whenever she got up to grab some thing from another part of the room, she stared at her ass. She didn't know what was going on with her as she had never really had these feelings towards women before.
The longer they sat there and chatted, and the more wine she drank, the more attracted she was to this slightly older woman. Her cheeks became flushed and she realized that she was actually quite aroused. What had come over her? Snippets of imagined scenarios began popping into her head. She thought about kissing Larissa's beautiful, plump lips and sliding her hands up her sides and onto her delightfully juicy looking breasts. She then thought about kneeling in front of her and licking her pussy. What was going on?
She realized, suddenly, that at some point that she had leaned over on the back of the couch towards Larissa and the woman was now cradling her head as she rubbed her soft fingertips along Hannah's arm. She shot up and realize that she must've fallen asleep. Larissa said to her in a joking voice, "I know I can be a little boring, but I didn't expect you to actually fall asleep while we were talking!"