Ahhh, I was wondering where you were with that tea, maid. I must say it’s thirsty work fucking your hot wife in your master bedroom. Oh sorry! Former wife in your former bedroom.
That’s what happens when a warlock overhears you bragging about your millions, your trophy wife, your mansion: if we like what we see, we take it. I take your manhood, your money, your wife, your house, your entire life! A small mental nudge and you invite me into your home for dinner. Once I’m over the threshold I’m able to work my magic on you: rework and alter your reality, make you go from a self-made millionaire to a dumb penniless slut who should thank her lucky stars that she’s gainfully employed by such a rich affluent businessman such as myself.
Only you, your wife and I know how reality was before. Admittedly she was shocked that halfway through dinner your designer suit became a skimpy maid outfit and began sucking my cock but she’s a smart woman, far smarter than you ever gave her credit for. She knows a good thing when she sees it: with your former assets combined with my power, there’s nothing I can’t do. Some might say that makes her a bit of a gold digger but it would be hypocritical for me of all people to deny her the ability to climb the social ladder! She’ll make a wonderful apprentice!
Just look at you. Standing there dutifully serving me, almost naked with my cum still over your face and tits. There’s a small part of you screaming inside, wanting this nightmare to be over, but when I look in your eyes I see what the new you want. You want more of me. You want me to break in that freshly minted tight little ass and pussy. It’s tempting. Maybe after I’m done with your wife I’ll fuck you. In the meantime, best be a good maid and obey…
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