"Bewitched" (closed)

[LoriDean12345]

Meanwhile, downtown:

The Crime Lab Technician was engrossed in studying a set of fingerprints on the screen before her when she nearly jumped out of her skin at movement out of the corner of her eye. She spun to find a man just standing there, staring at her. With obvious fear she asked, "Who the hell are you...? How'd you get in here?"

"You're doing the report on the gun found at the park today, yes?" he asked calmly, adding, "Reo Kahn's weapon."

"Who are you?" she asked, looking around the otherwise empty room. "You can't be in here."

The man stared hard and cold into the technician's eyes for a moment, repeating, "You're doing the report on the gun found at the park today, yes?"

"Yes," the technician said simply.

The man set a sealed evidence bag atop the counter. "This is the clip that came out of the Uzi."

The technician looked confused for a moment, reached for an evidence bag of her own, and moved it into the stranger's view. "No. This is the magazine that came out of the weapon they collected--"

She went quiet at the man reached into his jacket, revealing the handgun on his belt. He removed a manilla envelope from the inside breast pocket, dropping it onto the counter. The contents popped out of the unsealed package just enough to reveal themselves to be bank packs of $100 bills. He looked to the bag he'd presented and repeated, "This is the magazine that came out of the weapon today."

The technician didn't immediately understand what the man was implying. She looked at the money again, then it dawned on her. She asked tentatively, glancing at the legitimate clip, "Am I allowed to ask why that clip is the right clip?"

When the man only stared at her, the technician looked to her clip and asked, "And … what about this one?"

After the man pushed the envelope of cash closer and offered out his hand, the technician gave over the clip that had been delivered to her earlier in the day. The man turned and headed away. Behind him, the technician picked up the cash and gave it a cursory examination to see how much it was.

She called out just as the man was disappearing into the elevator, "Nice doing business with you."

 

[Orgasmicallyfun]

Matt followed Eliza to the dining room, of course he glanced down at her ass while she swayed her hips in front of him. They sat down at the table and sipped from their flutes of champagne. Matt listened to Eliza talk about the arrest of Reo Kahn. “Well I wouldn’t have been able to do it without your help.” He took her hand on his “Thank you! I really mean it!” He then leaned back in his wooden chair continuing to sip his drink.

When the photo was presented he looked at it while Eliza gave him their story. “More the reason that piece of shit deserves to rot in a jail cell the rest of his life.” Matt slid the photo back to Eliza. “I have a guy over in customs who owes me a favor. I’m sure he could get them papers if I choose to cash that favor in.” Matt added once Robert finished placing the food at the table.

 

[LoriDean12345]

(OOC: For anyone following out story, I switched Eliza's image to a model for whom I could find many more images. You will see the first of her new images below; the previous ones will be swapped out as well.)

“Well I wouldn’t have been able to do it without your help.” He took her hand on his “Thank you! I really mean it!”

"It was my pleasure, Matthew," Eliza responded with a flirtatious expression. She lifted her flute to him, sipped, and promised, "There will be more such cooperation to come, I'm sure."

They slipped the photo of the four young immigrants to and fro and discussed their future. It pleased Eliza greatly to see that Matthew was willing to pull some strings, rather then simply begin a time consuming process of using the established and entirely legal system.

"I’m sure he could get them papers if I choose to cash that favor in” Matt added.

"If...!" Eliza noted with a playful smile. "If you choose to cash in a favor. Hmm … if."

She stared into Matt's eyes over the top of her flute as she sipped again, studying him. Eliza could have used a spell on him to make him do as she wanted. But she didn't … and she wouldn't. There were three kinds of people in Eliza's world: those under her power, those who would be but weren't yet, and those who never would be.

Matt was one of the last; she'd known since that first press conference, when she watched him speaking of how the City would one day know justice, peace, and prosperity for all its citizens, that she would not practice magic upon him.

She smiled, recalling when she'd filled his head with the image -- and very realistic physical sensations -- of what it would be like to make love with her. Okay, so, she'd practiced magic on him that time. But … no more. Eliza wanted Matt to do for her because she did for him: no magic on him, only on others.

And speaking of magic, the thought. She set her flute aside, popped a cherry tomato into her mouth, and stood. Coming around the table to show off one of her newest dresses again, she took one of Matt's hands and said with a suggestive tone, "Come with me to my bedroom. I want to show you something that I think will interest you … greatly."

Eliza kept hold of Matt's hand all the way up the magnificent stairway, down the hall, and into her bedroom … where his surprise was already awaiting him, a young woman standing in the opened French doors, admiring the vast estate beyond the mansion...

...in nothing but the white, knee high socks of her Catholic School uniform.

"I believe you know Chloe Reynolds … the mayor's youngest daughter."

Eliza watched Matt's reaction as beautiful young thing half turned to face them, presenting them with the profile of her petite, 5'4" body. She had a modest yet still delicious hourglass figure, with a small, tight ass, narrow waist, and pert, B-cup breasts, the nipples of which were swollen by the cool breeze coming in from the lake. She turned to face them, revealing her flat stomach and the neatly trimmed triangle muff at the meeting of her thighs.

"She's 18 now, if that was running through your mind, Matthew," Eliza said playfully as she released his hand to cross to the champagne bucket Robert had brought up earlier. "I think you were invited to the party, weren't you?"

Henry Reynolds had through the party to end all parties for his daughter just three weeks earlier. Two top selling musical talents had been paid to perform, names Eliza didn't personally know of or care about. There had been a dozen other performers all about the Reynolds estate, from fire breathers to jugglers to belly dancers to magicians. The guest list had been a who's who of the political, financial, entertainment, and criminal worlds. Oh, and Chloe's friends had been invited, too.

With an elaborate buffet for all, dozens of cases of the finest champagne, caviar flown illegally in from The Ukraine, and more, the party was rumored to have cost at least $1 million dollars. Also rumored was that Reynolds had paid for the event out of his reelection campaign war chest … also illegal, not that anyone was ever going to investigate.

"She's yours, Matthew," Eliza said as she poured herself another flute of champagne. She nodded toward Chloe, and the young thing began slowly crossing the room toward Matt, her hips swaying as her gaze was set firmly upon his own eyes. "All you have to do … is choose."

 

[Orgasmicallyfun]

Matt was going to help Eliza out regardless he was just teasing her when he said if he decided to cash in that favor to get the girls papers. When she took his hand and led him upstairs he thought he was finally going to get to fuck the seductive Eliza, but when they entered the one bedroom his eyes laid on a young naked girl wearing just knee high socks. His cock stiffened even more then it had from the anticipation of sex from Eliza.

‘She wants me to fuck her? This girl is amazing!’ Matt thought to himself flashing a smirk at Eliza as she talked about Chloe’s birthday party. Not only was she helping him with cases but bringing him girls to have sex with also? Matt stood there as the young girl crossed the room towards him. He eyed her perky breasts and young pussy. She stood in front of him looking up at him with a look of lust on her face.

“Hi Chloe.” He said placing his hands on her lower back and pulling her naked body against his. His big hands slipped down to her tight ass that he began caressing looking into the girl’s eyes. “Consider this a belated birthday gift.” He chuckled and then leaned in to kiss the young girl. Their lips met and toungues began to dance in a passionate kiss. Dark night sky filled with stars and the moon behind them.

Matt kissed nearly every inch of the young girl’s body spending some extra time on her perky breasts and pussy that he ate out to an orgasm before they ended up on the couch. Matt sat down and Chloe moved atop of him and straddled his huge cock and slowly slid down his massive length.

 

[LoriDean12345]

Eliza watched the two come together, as if she wasn't even in the room … because, as far as they knew, she wasn't. Even though she'd decided not to cast spells specifically on Matt, Eliza's magic on the house itself still affected him. Without consciously thinking it -- let alone casting a spell -- Eliza wanted to watch the pair fuck. So, even if one or both of them had been hesitant to have an audience, neither of them would have asked her to go away. Eliza was already gone … and they were alone together … as far as they knew.

“Hi Chloe.” Matt told the essentially naked girl as they embraced.

Soon enough, the detective was as naked as the Mayor's daughter, on his knees between the teen's thighs, and making a meal of her pussy. She was young but not at all experienced and not at all shy; if the tabloids hadn't been scared of being burned down by her father's cronies, their covers each week would have featured the photographs of one embarrassing situation after another into which Chloe had gotten herself.

As the pair were kissing and groping, Eliza moved the chair from her bureau to the middle of the room, its back to the couple. She pulled the lower hem of her dress clear up to her waist to allow her to straddle the chair with knees wide. Atop the back of the chair, Eliza balanced her cell phone and tapped the icon for Movie. She didn't know if she would ever need a recording of the Mayor's daughter having sex with the future Police Commissioner. But even if she didn't, Eliza was sure if would come in handy some nights when she found her own hands between her thighs.

Within a few minutes, the teen was screaming out in ecstasy to the workings of the man's mouth on her sensitive clit, the image of her writhing and crying out on the little screen so delicious that Eliza was very near to putting the phone aside and joining them.

"Your turn," Chloe said after she'd begun coming down from her peak. She pushed Matt out from between her thighs, rolled away, and told him to sit. She stared down at his groin, and even though Eliza couldn't see the teen's face, she was certain Chloe was smiling as she complimented, "My god … you're huge!"

She turned and flung one foot, then the other up atop Matt's thighs, moving into position. With his cock between her butt cheeks, Chloe slid up and down his length several times, hardening it further, before telling Matt, "Put it in me. Fuck me hard and deep."

Eliza watched -- live and on her screen -- as Matt reached under Chloe's thigh, grasped his cock, and put it inside her. She was wet enough that most of his length slid right into her; but she was tight enough around his phenomenal girth that her eyes literally rolled back in her head as she moaned out in pained pleasure. (Explicit! No sound)

"O-o-o-o-h … fu-u-u-u-ck me, Copper," Chloe called out, letting Matt know -- if he didn't already suspect it -- that she most definitely knew who he was. She began matching his strokes, and in no time at all he was ramming his full length in and out of her with almost violent clashes of their two bodies. It wasn't long before Chloe began announcing that she was going to cum, adding a little nastiness just before she exploded, "Oh, daddy, daddy, daddy, fu-u-u-u-ck … your little girl hard!"

Her orgasm went longer than the previous one, and even when it began to appear she was coming down, Chloe leaned to one side and reached to her clit to rapidly manipulate it. She returned to orgasm just seconds later, screaming out again as her fingers played round and round upon the sensitive nub. She finally collapsed back onto Matt's body, spent, moaning as her chest rose and fell.

 

[Orgasmicallyfun]

Matt was in heaven as Chloe slid down the length of his cock. Her young pussy was so incredibly tight around his thick piece of meat. His hands held onto her hips and he thrusted his monster cock so deep up into the young girl’s pussy. While the two were fucking he felt like he was being watched the entire time.

When Chloe had her third orgasm Matt erupted inside of her tight pussy. Flooding her cunt with his warm sticky cum. Chloe laid back on his chest and Matt was still hard, his cock throbbing inside of Chloe’s creampied pussy. “Daddy’s not done with you yet.” He said lifting the teen off of his lap and bending her over the back of the couch.

Visual of Chloe’s pussy - https://content4.coedcherry.com/cum4k/198138/jasmine_grey_12.jpg

Thick globs of Matt’s cum oozes from Chloe’s pussy in a river of white. Matt moved behind the teen and ran the tip of his dick along her slit making the sexy mess even messier. Smearing his seed over her ass and thighs. Then he entered her again and started fucking her from behind. Her tight round ass jiggling each time Matt thrusted and buried he long cock deep inside of the teen.

 

[LoriDean12345]

As the pair moved and continued to bump uglies hard and fast, Eliza stood and moved around to their sides to continue recording the action. She moved forward to get a close up view of Chloe's face, filled with an emotion of deep ecstasy as she suffered another orgasm; then lifted the camera a bit to get a look first of Matt's groin slamming against the teen's ass, then even higher to catch the detective's own expression as his cock once again began spewing its contents forth.

Eliza watched the pair for a moment as they reveled in the aftermath of their climaxes, then ended her recording and whispered softly, "Time to call it a night, Matthew. Why don't you take her to the bedroom across the hallway."

She'd gotten what she wanted, and by the looks of the pair, they'd gotten what they needed as well. Eliza made her way out of the room, found Robert, told him they would have overnight guests, and made her way to the top floor of the house. Opening a door that was protected with magic -- just in case -- she entered, made herself comfortable within the boundaries of a pentagram she visited daily, and returned to the mission that had brought her to the City...

 

[Orgasmicallyfun]

After nearly twenty more minutes of drilling Chloe’s young tight pussy Matt erupted inside of her for the second time releasing a load similar in size to the previous one. After he came he stayed inside of her and pulled her back to kiss her deeply. The whole time feeling like they were being watched. Once the kiss broke he looked around the room but saw nobody. That was when he heard a whisper telling him to take her to the other room. He was confused by this since he still saw nobody in the room.

However, he did as he was told and led the teen to the other room and laid down with her. After a five minute make out session they laid there and Chloe fell asleep. Matt however couldn’t sleep so he slipped out of bed and got dressed. Before he left he got one last look at Chloe on the bed naked and covered in cum on her pussy, ass and thighs. He smirked and hit the light switch then went to find Eliza.

Checking all the rooms they were in today he ended up in the dining room where they ate dinner. Robert was cleaning the table and Matt asked where Eliza was. She was unavailable so Matt thanked Robert and left. On the drive back to his house he thought about how his trust for Eliza was growing after the whole Reo Kahn thing. Once Home he went up to his room and collapsed on his bed and passed out.

 

[LoriDean12345]

Kasey had spent the rest of the afternoon and evening trying to make heads or tails out of what she'd learned in the alley earlier in the day. Why had a Federal Agent been trailing her through town? She'd never done anything worthy of Federal attention. She was a petty thief, pick pocket, lookout; she was a Detective's snitch and sometimes lover.

No, it had to have something to do with all the questions she'd been posing about this new woman in town, this Eliza. Kasey found herself wondering into just what the hell kind of mess Matt had gotten himself. She worked the clubs until they were closing, then the streets as the clubbers who weren't ready to go home milled about the corners and 24/7 coffee and donut shops.

Kasey arrived at Matt's just an hour before the first redness in the eastern sky, using the key pad at his back door to gain access. She ate and downed a bottle of water, then went to his bedroom. She was about to undress when she smelled something. Leaning over Matt, she detected the unmistakable scent of sex and clenched her jaws.

"Asshole," she murmured softly. It wasn't as if they were exclusive or anything. But c'mon, inviting her to live with him for a while and fucking other women … and then crawling into the bed they were sharing with the other woman's pussy juice all over his face and cock...! As she turned and walked out of the room, she murmured, "I hope she was good."

Downstairs, Matt's coffee pot had fired up on the timer. As it dripped, she wrote him a note:

Your new friend out on the lake is being investigated by the Feds. Be careful. I took some money. Take a fucking shower. You stink of foul pussy.​

She opened a secret drawer in which she knew Matt kept cash, took $500 in small bills, and signed the sheet so that he could get compensation later. Then, filling a big plastic mug with coffee, she headed back out into the City to see what else she could learn about Eliza Green.