The Prime Price by Slave to Magick (FF)

Bennet was a beautiful young woman with long reddish brown hair, auburn she think the color was named. Her eyes was large and green and witnessed of a Celtic descent. Right now Bennet was face down in her bed while Alisa was tying her wrists and ankles to the bed stands of her large antique bed. Under her hips was places a gray pillow, normally used for her pilates training, forcing her to lie with her ass in the air. Alisha finished her work and tested the ropes, they held nicely. As she lay there Bennet wondered how the hell she had gotten herself into this situation.

Ever since they got to Chantry Baha Bayhas as apprentices Bennet and Alisa had been inseparable, studying together, gossiping about boys together, doing almost anything together. Alisa however was a far better student of Magick than was herself, and as Bennet got a assignment to learn the Initiate degree of Prime before Easter, Bennet had asked Alisa’s help, so she would not disappoint her mentor.

Alisa had giggled and said yes, she would tutor her, but at a price. And for months now the two Hermetics apprentices had been studying together. And finally Bennet had grasped the magick and been declared a Initiate of Prime, and now it was time for Alisa’s price. The blond Mage had demanded one half an hour to do whatever she wanted with Bennet, and as part of that she had tied her to the bed.

Bennet lay nervous and waited for what Alisa had in mind. Tied down there was little she could do as she watches Alisa get undressed, watched her pale, milky withe skin like moonlight shining at her. Alisa bended down and got a bag of the floor. From it she finds a leather panty of some sort, she then drag a large, plastic penis out of the bag and fasten it to the leather harness.

“Oh, no, no you can not be serious, Alisa!” Bennet complains but her friend did not answer her or stop what she is doing, witch is smearing the plastic penis with sticky, slick lube from a small tube. “Alisa, talk with me, you can not mean this, it is not funny!” Bennet scream as Alisa get behind her and begin to stroke her fingers carefully around Bennet’s anus. “Remember, we agreed, for half an hour you are mine to do with as I please, and I have…”

Alisa looks at her watch “Twenty five minutes left.” And that was all Alisa would say. Bennet tried to fight herself out of the situation, she even tried magick, but witheout being able to use her hands it was hard, and when she begun to chant in Latin Alisa hit her over her exposed butt, hard. Bennet closed her eyes. Everyone knew at Alisa could be a little crazy, but still, she had not expected her to do something like this, but it seamed she was not getting out of this, she might as well grit her teeth and bear it, how bad could it be, being impaled on that plastic penis Alisa was threatening her with.

Alisa climbed into bed behind Bennet and placed her plastic manhood against Bennet’s little rosebud of an asshole and pushed. Bennet screamed as it felt like she was being ripped apart. pain shot up from her butt, up her spine and exploded in her head. “Alisa stop, stop you are hurting me. Please this is not funny anymore, just stop it.”

Alisa just grunted and pushed all the way in. Bennet screamed again, it did not seam to have any effect on Alisa at all. She withdrew the plastic penis completely and push it all the way back in, and repeated the motion. Bennet begun to cry. It hurt so much. Finally Alisa spoke again. “You see Bennet, that is what is is about for me, doing this becouse I want to, no matter if it hurt you. Just using you for my pleasure. Now do not be scared, I am not going to seriously harm you, but for another twenty minutes, you are mine!”

And Alisa continued to fuck her friend with the large strap on, Bennet screamed and sobbed but gave up fighting. Alisa was both stronger physically and magically, and, and she had the right, they had after all made a deal. The pain was overwhelming and Bennet just tried to get through this. Finally after what seamed like forever Alisa pulled her plastic penis out of Bennet’s ass. The young mage walk around the bed and grab a hold of Bennet’s hair. With a firm grip she forces the other mage to part her lips and begin to suck her own blood and grime of the strap on. Bennet was moaning and sobbing but did what she was told witheout protest.

Finally it was over. Alisa packed the strap on and the strange panty away, and released Bennet from her bonds. “Are you alright Bennet, do you hate me?” Bennet shook her head as Alisa dried her tears. “No…I do not hate you, and I am fine, it just hurt, it hurt so bad.” Alisa nods and kiss Bennet on the forehead before leaving her room. “I know it did. I know it did. Well we are even now. Sleep well Bennet and try to just purge my little fun from your mind.”

Bennet lay in the dark of her room, her asshole had drawn itself together, though it was still sore and she could still taste her own blood on her lips. She should cry, should go to the Deacon Prima and tell her what Alisa had done, but she would not do that. For strangely, for those painful, horrible moments when she was used, Bennet had felt true meaning with her existence. She did not understand why, and she had hated the pain, but for some reason she had liked to be used like that, and that terrified the young mage more than nearly anything else. END