Artimus tries to resist

How did this happen? Zatanna was restrained, how did she get free and how did she get Meagan under her control. Fuck this was bad. She was keeping her eyes closed, according to Zatanna as soon as she opened her eyes she would be overcome with lust for her old friend.

She could feel Zatanna’s hands caress along her body, and Artimus couldn’t help but shiver at the soft touch. Her thoughts were drifting towards more perverted and submissive thoughts towards the Witch especially as the fingers caressed her skin down to her pussy. And started to rub her pussy, causing her to body to shake with arousal. “Think unsexy thoughts Artimus”

The fingers were pulled back and Artimus could hear them being licked likely by Zatanna.

“Tastes like denial... you know you need to serve me though. I can taste the desire, with just a hint of obsession” chided Zatanna her sultry voice causing Artimus to shiver in arousal.

Desperately shaking her head Artimus tried to explain that it wasn’t true but her every cell in her body disagreed **** to serve her. Body and soul. She desperately wanted to open her eyes and see her Mistress but she knew she’d be enslaved. But maybe just a peek.

When she opened her eyes it was to the friend she remembered yet she saw her in a completely different way. Only now did she take into account how perfect her body was sculpted with her long sexy legs, wrapped perfectly with black fishnet stockings that hung tightly to her legs and ass making both stark to the eyes. Her new tits so large yet firm that they appeared to defy gravity while being four times the size of her head. She was a sex Goddess and she had to serve.

“Your so sexy Mistress, I-I must obey” she pledged to Zatanna.

“Very good, I’m sure you two would make great gifts to Master to compensate for my capture” she said before chanting “nruter su ot retsam”