Go for it. But you tap into the darker powers.

Okay. She wanted you and you wanted a quick bit of trim. It was just time to put it all together. One thing you knew for sure though, you wanted the touchy feely talk to end. It was so cringe worthy and uncomfortable.

"Victoria." You say.

"Yes?"

"You don't have to feel bad about your **** fantasy."

"No?"

"No. I love it. And..." You pause for dramatic effect. "...it's about to come true!"

You see trepidation and nervousness in her eyes.

"You said you wanted to have sex with me right? You said you fantasized about me just taking you, right?"

"Uhhh....yeah." She is **** to admit. "It is a fantasy of mine."

"Victoria, do you want to have sex with me?" You ask directly.

With the truth spell still in effect she nods yes, though you could see her mind was racing.

"Good! Time for fantasy to become reality." You smile. This was going so great! "Now just be quiet and we can get to fucking." The spell of silence comes forth, laced into your words.

She tries to speak but nothing comes out. She is confused. She tries again.

You stand up and stretch. You unbutton and zip down your pants. Pulling them and your underwear down to the floor you say. "Suck my cock Vicky."

She looks unsure, and still confused by her inability to speak. She wants to say something to you but nothing is coming.

You were getting impatient. You were both young, horny, and ready to go. You just wanted it to happen already!

"Suck my cock I said." You look at her sternly. "Do it!"

The spell streaks out. This one was different. Sharp, ragged, dark. It tore at you as you released it. This one was actually uncomfortable to cast. Ouch!

Victoria's eyes glaze over for a second, she then drops to her knees. She opens her mouth and starts sucking you off.

"Mmmmmm" You moan. "Good girl." Her mouth is hot and wet. She is sucking you hard with steady rhythm, following her order to the best of her ability. In no time at all you are rock hard and ready. You grab her little pigtails and face fuck her for a few strokes before pulling her head back, your cock springs from her lips with a pop!

"On the floor, right there." You point at the spot she had indicated her fantasy happened. She still seems ****, seemingly confused as to what was happening. She makes a faltering half-hearted movement in that direction when you say. "Lay on the floor and spread your legs. Do it!" The spell stung you once more, but not as much as the first time.

She crawls over and does your bidding. She lay between her TV and coffee table, her legs spread wide, just waiting for you. You kneel down between her legs and roughly untie and open her robe. Her soft white flesh revealed to you, her smooth pink pussy beckoning you.

You guide your rod up to her wet slit. It really was nice and wet. You look at her. "You fucking love this don't you?" She of course says nothing. You slam into her, a little squeak escapes her lips.

You just start fucking her hard, fast and rough. If this was her fantasy you'd give it to her! Besides, you really wanted to get off. You grab her soft tits and mash them down, holding her against the ground by her breasts. She whimpers. You pound into her relentlessly, her body jerking violently to your powerful thrusts. Her glasses fall up over her head, the eyes beneath swirled with mixed emotions.

She was panting heavy and little peeps and mewling noises escaped her. Your 'quiet' spell stopped anything more from being expressed. You are grunting as you piston into her faster and faster. You were past the point of no return and going for broke.

Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap.

You feel it coming. Your balls tighten and your muscles spasm. Pulling out from her tight tunnel you let your thick sticky jizz spurt across her stomach in pearly globular strings. "ARRRRRRGH!" You kneel there, letting every spurt and drop be deposited on her cute little body.

Resting your butt back on your feet you look down on your handiwork. "Ahhh! Fuck!" You slap her hip. "How was it for you you kinky bitch? Did it live up to your imagination?"

She is looking up at you with the strangest expression. She is breathing hard, her face flush from passion, but there was something more there. Was that...fear?