Prue's new curse

Prue sat in her office at the auction house filling out paperwork. She was alone and listening to some light rock on her clock radio. An invisible Cruelzino materialized behind her.

Prue felt a shiver and looked around her office. Seeing nothing, she returned to her work.

Cruelzino silently read the spell: "Libidium non-liberterium servilium!"

Prue felt another chill. She started to grow worried. She used the intercom to tell her co-workers she was ill and was heading home. She really wanted the safety of her home and sisters.

On the way out the front door of the building, Prue slammed into a teenaged skateboarder, knocking them both down.

"Watch where you're going, stupid slacker!" said Prue.

"Blow me, bitch!" said the young man.

Prue crawled to the young man and reached for his fly.

"What the hell are you doing?" he asked.

"You told me to blow you, so I am," Prue said, suprising and shaming herself.

"Seriously?"

"Yes," answered Prue grabbing the zipper.

"Well, all right! But not here. Let's duck into that alley."

Soon Prue was on her knees behind a dumpster. She was kneeling in foul-smelling water and sucking the young man's cock as he **** her head closer to him.

"Yeah, take it all bitch."

Several minutes later, Prue swallowed the last of his cum.