Yes you do.

I stared at this beautiful woman trying to make sense of it all, this had to be due to head trama nothing else really explained it. This being head trama ment I could just play the fantasy out, I slowly and very shakily took her hand. She smiled as she pulled me up to my feet with a surprising strong grip, "good I am glad you agreed, I have after all watched you every time you've passed through here" she said causing me to feel a little worried. She cleared her throat, "you realize once you do this there is no going back, it's me and you bound together till one of us is killed, my bidding will be your only priorty" she said very seriously. I nodded in response to her, "well then it's rude to keep a lady waiting" she said as she roughly grabbed the back of my head and **** me to my knees as she slightly spread her legs.

I had never been with a woman before, I was very unpopular here and highschool even more so, but as I stared at the glistening wet lips before me, I knew what she wanted. My hands slowly extended and grabbed her hips, the contact was hot, painfully so but I could not, and did not want to pull away from her. The weird tribal tattoo on her navel extended out in a web shape till it made it's way to where my hands gripped her, then the black ink crawled onto my hands and formed symbols on top of my hands. I looked up to her to meet her gaze, it was loving, motherly, erotic and hungry at all once, she let out a sigh of relief, "the ritual is ready big boy, get your tongue in their and worship me" she said. The tone wasn't playful or teasing, it was soft and warm lile that of someone who had spent their whole life with me, even of the words were of such a sexual sort.

I slowly move my face forward, hands still locked on her hips, her scent was intoxicating me, my mouth grew even drier as I looked at her cum leaking from her. Once I was but centemeters away, I reached my tongue out and gave an experimental lick over her swollen and needy clit. I gasped loudly and my heart skipped a beat at the moment of contact as I felt a surge of something press into me for a spilt second, I looked up at her confused to find a motherly smile. "Go on, worship your master and take what power I can give" she said, I face forward and smothered my face into her wet pussy. She moaned as my tongue lanced her outter lips, her bitter-sweet liquids fluiding my mouth, I dug my hands into her hips as hard as I could as burried my tongue within her. Her cum slathered over my face and constantly drained into my thirsty mouth and down my throat, it was hot and a growing warmth built up inside me as I drank it. My vision blurred as my head began to spin feeling rather drunk off of her sweet honey, and yet my hot, wet tongue still crashed around inside her in an attempt to feed me more.

It got to the point I couldn't focus I felt so drunk, and the heat inside me turned into a raging forest fire. There was nothing I wanted to do anymore than stay on my knees, head between her legs servicing her, till I drowned in her cum or died of stravation, this was where I belonged. "Stop and stand up" she commanded, and the need to eat her out was replaced by the need to obey, even my throbbing cock couldn't keep my mouth on her heavenly pussy as I imediately stood up. I however could not stand still as I wobbled and stumbled in place, she giggled and grabbed each side of my face softly before pulling me into a deep kiss. Her lips were soft and sweet, I would of stayed locked to them till I suffocated if she wanted, her hot tongue slid into my mouth burning all it touched and yet my tongue embraced hers. I moaned into kiss as her hands roamed over my body, and I found mine free as they returned the favor to her. She broke the kiss and trailed away, kissing down my face as I stood frozen and moaning, she then moved to the side of my neck and kissed it.

I screamed in pain as her lips felt as if they were heated iron searing my skin, my body was locked in place as her hands dug into to, sweat fell from my brow as I endlessly cried out in pain. More and more she pressed as tears streamed from mh tightly closed eyes, my mind burned blank unable to command or think either by her control or the pain I now felt. I started to shake in place as my heartbeat sky rocketed going faster and faster with no sign of stopping, my lungs cried out in lack of air from my screams. Still she held me, even though my body could not move it felt as if her claws had sunk into my flesh as I jerked in pain. Suddenly my vision began to darken as the pain faded more and more and a calm built up in me, "I am going to die" I thought as everything went cold except the contact of her lips. "She's a monster feeding off of me and she is going to kill me" my brain reasoned, and with that the dark overtook me, as I went limp and passed out.

I floated in some dark void as soft echos surrounded me, I could not speak or move only listen. The echo's were many voices, some familiar to me and others I did not know, it the distand dark a bright light exploded into existance. It was a pillar of fire moving slowly torward me, yet me thoughts were not those of fear as I slowly floated toward it. I could make out a speck inside of it, I wanted to know what it was, to see and touch it, My speed picked up. The speck started to grow as the fire starting moving toward me faster, the shape within it growing and gaining more detail. I had to know what it was, behold it for myself as I willed myself to go even faster than what I was going. Speed up I did, to the point I could not stop if I wanted, the shape inside the fire increased it's speed more, coming to me even faster than I to it. Thats when the shape started to show it's shape, the form of a lithe female was soaring at me in the fire, my formless hearted beated faster and faster as I knew I needed to be by her, I went even faster now. The speed was intense, the female a blur but somehow I knew she too had sped up, closer and closer, faster and faster we moved. The fire raced at me, I was right in front of it, I felt it's searing hot heat, I could make out the woman inside, we both extended hands out and then colided, thats when my eyes opened up looking at the night sky from the forest floor.

I gasped and sat up to fast making my head hurt, I groaned and put my hand to my head, there was a sore spot and hot liquid. I pulled my hand away, squinting in the low light as I noticed my blood on my hand, and sighed. "It was all just a dream from taking a rock to the head" I muttered to myself as I shakily stood up. My neck was stiff and my body sore, I pulled out my phone to see it was four hours after school let out, I groaned at my misfortune and started to drag myself out of the woods. It didn't take long but it was a hard trip pulling myself up the opposite incline and onto tbe street, the small apartment I stayed at was less than four hundred feet away. The town of Ashnook was small and built around the Grey Academy, which had oddly been the first thing built. Every other building here served the school, the apartments housed the students, the teachers and the workers for all the places in town, there were no food chains, or supermarkets here only family resteraunts and small shops. There was a mall but it was only about ten stores and a movie theater, sometimes I thought this town was weird, but right now I was glad it ment I didn't have to go far to get home.

I dragged myself to my apartment, number 924 and removed my keys to unlock my door. Once in I closed and locked the door back as I turned on the lights. My home was simple, sparse and small, a living room and kitchen mixed, with a T.V, sofa, oven and sink, one bedroom and a bath. The people from richer or older families had much more nicer places, buildings that were better than most average civilians homes, however deep down I didn't mind my cozy little hovel. I threw my bag onto my sofa as I shuffled into the bathroom, once the light was on I started to examine the bloodied mark on my forehead. I had hit it pretty bad, but luckily nothing dangerous, I cleaned it, appiled meddicine to a bandage and sealed my wound with it. Then I slowly started undressing from my dirt covered uniform to shower, as I bent down to remove my pants a shot of pain went through my neck. I hissed and slowly stood to examine what I hoped was a cut and not a posionous bite while I was passed out. As I looked into the mirror I froze, on the left side of my neck where the red woman had burned me in the dream was what looked like a tattoo of a black set of lips like a females kiss.