Horny, perverse warlock

I walked up to the Halliwell house. It was 3 am. I waved my hand over the front door knob, and it unlocked, the chain inside slid silently off, and the door opened. I walked inside, and the door silently closed behind me. The house was dark and quiet, with only the light from the street lamps outside giving any illumination.

I walked up the stairs to the second floor. I silently opened the first door I came to and found a sleeping. Phoebe Halliwell. Smiling evilly, I walked over to her. I held a hand over her face and mentally said a charm. She was now out like a light. I knelt down next to her and whispered into her ear. "Every morning when you wake up, you will start to get horny. As the day goes on, you will grown hornier and hornier; however, you cannot achieve orgasm. No matter how hard you try or what you try, you cannot achieve sexual satisfaction. The longer you go without an orgasm, the more frustrated you will become." I stood up and left, silently closing the door behind me.

In the next bedroom, I found Piper. Using the same spell on her that I used to put Phoebe into a deep trance then knelt down and whispered into her ear. "You are **** for people to find you sexy. You are jealous that Phoebe gets more attention than you. You know you have to dress and act as slutty as you can. You crave sex with both men and women in every way possible, and you love to brag to Phoebe about your sex life. You orgasm easily and often during sex. You are a very sexual being, and love to embrace it. You embrace your inner slut and let it shine. Anyone who criticizes you look or lifestyle is just a jealous prude."

A few moments later, I stood over the oldest and most serious of the Halliwell sisters, and she would be my greatest triumph, after putting her into the trance, I knelt down. "Tomorrow you will meet a man named Nick Ford. Nick will be the sexiest man you have ever laid eyes upon. You do not know why, but you must obey Nick. You want to obey Nick. Obeying Nick turns you on, and you love it. You will crave being his completely submissive fuck toy and sex ****. Deep inside a part of you will feel humiliated and degraded by being a submissive fuck toy, but it turns you on so much, you must give into it."

I smiled. As I turned to leave, I checked my reflection in the mirror. I had to admit for a man 456 years old, I looked like a 30 year old stud with thick, jet black hair, blue eyes, high cheekbones, a straight nose, a three-day beard, and tanned skin. I straightened the lapels on my leather jacket and left.

I walked out of the house, used my magic to close and lock the door behind me, and headed to my hotel room for some sleep before my visit to Prue the next morning.