Witch Chronicles

"Day after tomorrow."

"Make it happen then."

"Yes, ma'am."

I took one last look at the two once boys. Both were somewhat upset
by their current fate, but I could tell that the big breasted one was
actually beginning to enjoy it. I briefly wondered if they knew what
their eventual fate would be, but decided it really didn't matter, so
I just turned and left.

I returned to my room and found my slut was there, asleep on the bed.
I swatted her butt, yelling, "Wake up!"

She jumped up, saying, "Mistress, I'm sorry! I came here after my
shift because I figured Lois was preoccupied with Bambi, but I fell
asleep and-"

I got tired of her prattle and cut her off. "Yes, yes, whatever." I
disintegrated my clothes. "Now get over here and suck me off."

She crawled to the edge of the bed and took my dick in hand, lifted
its head to her mouth, and sucked it in. With her expert skills, it
only took a few seconds for her to get me hard, whereupon I grabbed
her torso and jammed my dick down her throat. I reached under and
grabbed her breasts as I pumped my hips, fucking her face. I knew I
was hurting her and relished the feeling. With her pain added to the
physical sensations of having my dick in her throat, I came to a
crescendo fairly quickly but decided to hold off, enjoying her pain
for a few minutes more before I dumped a load of cum down her throat.

Afterwards, I told her to go back to sleep as I finished some
paperwork. I still think all bureaucrats should roast in hell.