Anna has a surprise for Danny

Danny was nervous, incredibly nervous. Unlike the day before, this time he knew from the beginning what Anna wanted from him, and that was his body. What if she didn't find him good enough for her? After all, Danny knew very well that a woman like Anna could easily get someone better looking than him, making new acquaintances didn't seem difficult for her...

He had done whatever he could to look better. He had put on a simple white shirt and a pair of formal khaki trousers, his most expensive belt put on full display. He had spent twenty minutes staring at his reflection in the mirror, and he had to admit: he looked fitter than just a few days before. His muscles we're slightly more defined, with his pecs almost visible under the thin shirt. Maybe he had just become more confident, who could know. He had spent the whole day thinking about her, and even during lunch he appeared incredibly nervous and tense. His whole body was begging him to relieve his dark urges.

He couldn't understand what Anna found so attractive about him, but he wouldn't question her tastes, at least not on that day. He was horny as hell and he knew Anna would relieve him. Questions would come later.

And so there he was, waiting for Anna on the same spot he had waited Becky the day before: his living room. This time he had to convince the rest of his family to leave, buying them a couple of tickets for the theatre, securing at least a few hours of peace. Danny looked at his watch: half past eight. Anna would be there in a matter of seconds. His erection... God, it was too big to hide. She would immediately realize he was horny as fuck. He couldn't understand what was happening to him, was it really the book's fault like Becky said?

"I mean, the book has turned Becky into a living sex bomb and maybe has made me horny, is it really evil? Are we fighting against something which just helps people get laid?"

He truly couldn't say. Maybe Luke was just jelous that his childhood crush was finally getting some fun and Becky herself was simply disorientated by what was a new world for her. He shouldn't feel guilty for what he had done with his friend. They both had enjoyed it, and Becky was basically fucking every guy she met; Danny would bet that she had probably even had sex with Luke on the way home.

Finally the doorbell rang. Danny rushed to it, losing his breath while his lover was revealed to his eyes.

-Hi, Dann!-

Anna didn't wait for him to speak. She pushed he door with strength, entering the house at a quick pace giving no attention to Danny. She was wearing a long black tight trenchcoat wrapped around her body by a thin belt, exalting her long pale legs. She had still a pair of sunglasses on and a red leather bag in her left hand which continuosly hit her knee while she walked across the room.

-Sow... How are you?-

Anna laughed keeping her mouth closed. God, she couldn't stand that prick. It was so obvious to her that he just wanted to fuck her, but yet he endulged in that pitiful small talk. He had a weak character, she had noticed that immediately.

-Fine. Spent a great day just watching Netflix and stuff. Not a lot to do here. -

She was delighted to see her powers had begun to influence her new acquaintance. His muscles had grown quite a bit since she last had seen him, and if the spell had worked well he had to be incredibly horny.

-Great. I haven't done much today, too.-

Danny had remained still next to the door, almost paralyzed. Anna stepped closer to him, just enough to notice how uncomfortable the boy was feeling. She loved seeing him try and fail to focus on anything else but her body, it was like watching a mosquito helplessly get away from a lamp only to crush against it a few seconds later.

-Can I take off my coat?-

-Yeah sure...-

Danny put a hand on her shoulder, likely wanting to help her. She immediately vigorously slapped his wrist and looked at him with anger, letting her eyes speak for herself. Danny couldn't understan why the girl was acting so strangely, refusing to let him even touch her. Her behavour appeared even more irrational when Anna finally removed her coat, letting it slide along her slender body revealing what she was wearing.

-Wow, you... -

Anna couldn't do anything but notice the saliva dripping from her lover's mouth. God, he was so disgusting, so clearly easy to manipulate. Maybe she didn't need any more spells to control him like a puppet, after all... Her red latex corset had already done the job for her. She had decided to wear an outfit even more provocative than the last one: the corset seemed just about to explode, thin black laces desperatly trying to keep it all together under the **** pressure of her boobs. The latex formed a "V", pointing towards her bellybutton and inviting whoever was looking at her body to not stop at her chest but go on to explore her voluptuos lower curves. Her pussy was there, exposed to the fresh air, completely shaved in all its glory to see.

-Knee. -

-What?-

Danny wasn't sure he had heard her well. He was too focused on her cunt. All his body seemed ready to explode, to let go of the sexual tension he had accumulated in the day before. He couldn't resist.

-I said knee. -

He obeyed. He instictivly knew this was the only way to finally get what he deserved. His hands were now instictivly rubbing his cock, in a last **** attempt at calming his impulses.

-What are you doing, Dann?-

-I...-

-Have I told you to touch your cock?-

No, she had not. He could not continue to disappoint her with his insulting actions; Danny was paralyzed, unable to think about what to do. From where he was he had a clear view of her cunt, making his attempt to keep calm and retain control of his lust even more difficult if not impossible. He felt frustated: how could it be that Anna didn't understand how fucking horny he was? And yet he wasn't able to find any answers to the many questions puzzling him, his mind unable to think of anything but Anna, Anna and Anna.

-Take off your clothes. -

Danny did much more than that. Finding a new strength he did not even imagine to possess he tore apart his shirt in a few pieces, leaving pieces of cloth on the floor as his hands now quickly rushed to his jeans. God, why did taking them off take so awfully long? He seemed unable to even properly use the zip. Overwhelmed with embarassment and frustration, he once more used his hands to tear them apart, revealing his erect cock. It too seemed bigger than just the day before.

-What... what have you done to my body? Have you do done this to me? -

Danny was shocked. Only then he had begun to realize what could have happened: Becky, the book, Anna; they were all connected somehow, and he had been reduced to a mere pawn in a game of chess far bigger than him. He wanted to be angry, and some part of him surely was but it was far too late, his lust uncontainable overshadowing any other thought. Anna didn't answer him: she simply got closer, letting him sense her smell, a strange mixture of cinnamon and lavander, irradiating from every centimetre of her skin. She gratiously grabbed the head of his cock, taking it between her long fingers like a snake charmer would do with their pet. Danny could feel his penis _grow _in that very moment, enlarging while a new strength spread thorugh his body.

-How does it feel? -

-Amazing. -

She stopped in that exact moment. But he still wanted more. He reached for her pussy with his head, tocuhing her cunt with his tongue.

-You're naughty today, Danny... But it's not the time for that, yet. -

She stepped away from him, making Danny fall flat on the floor; God, it was all so fucking embarassing for him. He was lying on the floor of his own living room, completly subjugated by Anna's dark influence. He realized that, but he wasn't sure he wanted to fight it. Meanwhile, Anna had turned around, grabbing _something _from inside her handbag. She pulled out of it a black leather whip and a piece of rubber that looked painfully like a collar.

-Put it on. And I'm not finished... I have something more to complete your outfit-

Anna was delighted to see Danny obey without even thinking twice about it. He had put the collar on without esitation, patiently waiting for her to take other items from her bag and wearing them one by one. When they had finished, Danny was wearing similair collars on his arms and legs.

-I'm ready, mistress... -

He didn't know why he had called her like that. All he knew was that it felt right, and that Anna seemed pleased with that choice. And if Anna felt pleased, it was a godd thing from him too. It was humiliating, yes, but finally he would have got what he wanted.