The New Normal

You decide you have been enough of a jerk to your friend already, and are in danger of completely losing control of yourself if you don't start showing some restraint. You always knew you were no angel, and that beneath the polite and law abiding front you put on to get through life with minimal hassle there was some pretty dark stuff lurking, but you are a little shocked at how quickly and totally you have capitulated to your desires. It is almost as if you have been cursed too. This is already like an addiction, and you fear you may not be strong enough to fight it.

For now, you decide to just enjoy the moment. You stroll over, your heart audibly thumping in a way that doesn't seem medically safe, and peer over the bush at Maisie. This is a moment you have jerked off over the thought of more times than you care to remember. She is completely naked in front of you. You can't really see anything intimate yet. She is crouched with her arms folded and her body arranged in a manner that keeps those parts covered, but it is abundantly clear she doesn't have a stitch of clothing on, and that is already enough to send your arousal into overdrive. She looks up at you like a helpless woodland creature that has just been found by a hunter.

"You caught me, Master" she tells you coyly "Can I go inside now please? Before anyone sees me like this?"

For the first time in your life, you realise that you are so turned on that you can't actually talk. Instead you nod. Maisie is lightning fast, but you get a clear couple of seconds view of her fully exposed front as she rises and dashes back inside, her bare buttocks on her tight little ass jiggling magnificently as she goes. You take a moment to attempt to compose yourself before heading back inside. Maisie can't dress again until you tell her to. Right now your crush is naked in your apartment and you can do anything you want to her. You'll have to be very careful not to take things too far.

When you get back inside. Maisie has sat herself down cross legged on your couch with a cushion strategically placed in a way that covers both her crotch and her nipples. There is something cute in the way she is still attempting to retain her modesty. The girl has no idea how close she just came to being exposed to your whole building. Obviously, you could command her to toss the cushion away and set with her legs wide apart and her hands by her side. But you don't. On the other hand, you don't give her permission to get dressed either. Sensing your mood, Maisie doesn't ask for permission to put her clothes back on. But the question she does put to you catches you somewhat off guard.

"Are you going to fuck me, Master?"

Well, that was always the elephant in the room. You just weren't expecting Maisie to suddenly ask you so bluntly. By God it's tempting to say yes. But you have been telling yourself ever since you found out about this curse that is a line you wouldn't cross.

"No Maisie, I would never make you do that unless you wanted to" you assure her sincerely, but there is a caveat "But Maisie, you can't sleep with any other man, or do anything sexual with anyone else. I'm sorry"

And that apology is heartfelt. But it would just be too much. The idea of Maisie fucking other guys she deems more worthy while you are left battling the demons she has set loose in you feels like more than you would be able to handle.

"So in other words it's you or nobody, Master"

She didn't say those words in anger, it was more like a detached summary of the situation she now finds herself in.

"I guess" you nod "Do you think you might like to fuck me one day?"

Maisie shrugs nonchalantly. That is actually a far more positive response than you were expecting. Anything more than an immediate dismissal of any possibility of that ever happening would have been. Then, out of nowhere, Maisie tosses the cushion away and lies down on her back on your couch, just as casually as if the two of you were lounging around here together before her curse had been triggered.

"I guess this kind of thing was always going to happen whoever I told" she sighs "I'm grateful that you aren't planning to **** me at least, Master. Genuinely."

You are speechless again. She is just there, naked in front of you like she doesn't even care anymore. As if she just accepts that is how things are between you now.

"So if you aren't going to fuck me and you aren't going to let me get dressed" she asks calmly "What are we going to do together for the rest of the day, Master?"