No

Alicia was no fool, she had heard the powers of Witches before. Women that used sex and their bodies to form a type of magic that can control all living things. The great magic purge is remembered fondly by people for this reason.

"No!" Alicia yells, "you cannot trick me woman". Clare's cute, calming smile disappears in an instant. Her emerald green eyes shine in anger,

"Are you really that stupid you believe you're the first person to land here? I have lived her for thousands of years. In that time hundreds of people have fallen into my den. I have made my offer to all of them, all of them met me with Hostility. Now you shall share the same fate that all of those before you did." Clare Woodgard raised her hand, her palm pointed at Alicia's face. Suddenly Alicia's body fell limp and she collapsed onto the soft grass.

Her mind was racing, all her senses where working, she could see, feel, smell, hear and taste yet she could not move a muscle in her body. Not even her mouth to protest the Witches magic. Suddenly Alicia stood up, without her control she walked towards Clare and knelt before her. Clare with the snap of a finger made her silk dress disappear. Alicia wedged her face between her thick thighs and begun mindlessly licking her wet pussy. She couldn't stop, she tasted its sweetness and felt its softness on her lips and tongue yet she was powerless to stop.

The woman said softly "You are now my ****. You live between my thighs now until you grow to old and I am not attracted to you. Thankfully you are only eighteen so i should have at least twenty to thirty years with you." Alicia continued to mindlessly tongue at the witch's vagina while she spoke. The woman moaned softly and her thighs shuddered with orgasm around Alicia's face, her mouth pooled with Clare's pussy juices. Clare with her mind control **** her to swallow every drop.

Clare kept her promise. For decades she used Alicia's tongue as her personal pleasure device, licking her pussy almost every waking moment. She never got to freely use her muscles again. Naturally over time she forgot her old life. She became a husk, her mind eventually empty as there was nothing to think about or do except worship the vagina of her mistress...