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Eve's Enchanted Ass
Part One 

     by Cactusjuggler (c) May 1999 

      The three girls were all attractive. A red head, a brunette and a blond. The red-haired girl was dressed more provocatively than her friends, with skin tight stretch pants that left nothing to the imagination. She was arguing with the blond girl who looked like the stereotypical prom queen type. The red-head was Eve, and the blond she was arguing with was named Michelle. Their friend, who seemed to be trying to stay out of the scuffle, was Robin. Eve and Michelle going at it was nothing new, and Robin was getting tired of it. It wasn't that bad when they were in high school, but they were all eighteen now and you think that they'd grow out of it. 

      "Don't look down your nose at me! You're no better than me!" Eve was shouting at Michelle. 

      "At least I'm not gay!" Michelle replied. 

      "You're so stuck up who knows what you are! I've had enough of this shit, I'm leaving." Eve said before storming off angry. 

      Of the three girls, Eve was the wildest, in many ways. Sexually most of all. She did both guys and girls, and neither of her friends was absolutely sure, but the consensus was that Eve was probably more lesbian than bi. High school rumors had always had Eve engaged in all sorts of kinky sex stuff, but who knows how much to believe from the rumor-mill. 

      Eve was also the first of the three to take up witchcraft. She'd always been interested in the occult when she was young, always been a little off the beaten path personality-wise. Her first year in high school she'd really only had one good friend, Robin, and even they weren't that close. Eve's general weirdness and wacko occult talk kept Robin a little at a distance. Eve liked her, and also needed someone to help her with her magic. She'd actually learned some real magic, but she needed help to move on. She could light a candle with a wave of her hand, make her enemies have stomach cramps, all sorts of little things. Finally she decided to "come out of the closet" sophomore year and let Robin in on it. It was only after Eve showed Robin some simple yet impressive magic that she was able to convince her that she wasn't just a kook. 

      Robin quickly became involved in Eve's hobby and the two became closer every day. Robin always wanted to bring her other friend, Michelle, into their witchcraft, and eventually Eve relented and a mini-coven of three was formed. There was always a fair bit of friction between Michelle and Eve. Michelle, was popular and affluent, and Eve was a social outcast from a poor family. Robin was the glue that held the three together as they explored the world of magic together. As time went on they cast ever more powerful spells. One particularly outrageous spell cause the principle of their high school to fall madly in love with the vice-principle. The truly funny part was that the vice-principle was also male! 

      By the time they graduated, their exploits were becoming ever more interesting. After high school they split up, Eve going to work as an executive assistant to a sales exec, and Robin and Michelle attending the same college. But the college was nearby and they still kept up their coven meetings, settling into a schedule of one midnight meeting each lunar cycle. 

      A week after this most recent argument, Michelle and Eve had made up as usual. Both Robin and Michelle received a cryptic e-mail from Eve a few days before their next scheduled meeting. It read: 


     Guys, 

          I have a really special spell that I need your help with at this
     meeting. I've been working on it for months. I need you both to do
     something a little strange, maybe even a little bit kinky by your
     standards. But it's going to be really cool. Trust me. :)

     Eve


      The three met at midnight in Eve's apartment like they always did. They looked like any other group of three girls there age. That is, they certainly didn't look like witches, at least not stereotypical witches. Rain spattered against the windows, and periodically lightning flashed. If the three girls didn't look the part of witches, at least the dark and stormy midnight meeting fit pretty well with what they were doing. 

      "What is it that you hope to gain by this?" Michelle asked Eve. 

      "It's a surprise. But it'll be really cool. Trust me on this." Eve assured her. 

      "What did you mean about the ceremony being a little kinky?" The third girl, Robin, asked. 

      "This spell is something totally different. I'm going to need you guys to do something a little bit...strange." 

      Both the girls that had just arrived in Eve's apartment for the monthly midnight coven meeting glanced at each other as they wondered what Eve had in mind. She'd surprised them many times before with her bizarre nymphomaniac sex tales. Who knew what "kinky" would mean to Eve. 

      "We're here, why don't you just go ahead and tell us?" Michelle asked her. 

      "I'm going to need you both to kiss me, here. Where this mark is." Eve told them, before turning around and pulling down the waist of her skirt to expose a round symbol painted or tattooed on her skin. It was either low on her back, or high on her ass, depending on how you wanted to look at it. Michelle and Robin examined the mark, which looked like a small bluish-black sun just above her ass-crack. 

      "Is that a tattoo?" 

      "Un-huh, I had it done two weeks ago. I need it for the spell. I'm going to need you to both say a short consecration prayer in the old language, and then kiss the mark." Eve told them. 

      "I don't know Eve. I'd prefer not to kiss your ass, who knows where it's been." Michelle told her. 

      "Come on, it's not my ass. And let's not start that argument again. Besides, it'll only take a second. Let's just get it over with and then I'll explain. I hope it works, it'll be really cool." 

      "All right, I'll do it." Michelle agreed. 

      "Fine. I'll do it too." Eve broke into a broad grin as Robin also agreed. 

      "Come on, I've got the spare bedroom all ready to go." Eve said as she led them back to her second bedroom. 

      The room contained no furniture, and five unlit candle marked the points of a red pentagram drawn on the room's hardwood floor. Eve closed the door behind Robin and Michelle and then stepped into the pentagram. 

      "So tell me again what you're trying to do?" Robin asked as Eve lit the candles with a wave of her hand. 

      "It's a surprise. Besides, it probably won't work anyway." 

      Still standing in the pentagram, Eve stood and faced the other two girls. 

      "First we'll do your part, then mine, and last the kisses of consecration. Repeat after me." Eve began, and then she launched into the old tongue. 

      As Robin repeated the lines of barely pronounceable old tongue along with Michelle, she marveled again at the way you could *feel* it if the words were right. Whatever Eve was saying was the real thing, she could tell right off. Shortly they were done with their part and Eve launched into a longer stream of the old tongue as she began casting the spell. Thunder boomed in the distance, but inside the room the melodious sing-song of Eve's voice made the air crackle with more energy than the storm held outside. Robin and Michelle both could feel the power of the spell Eve was weaving with her ever faster chanting. Whatever she was doing, it was going to be impressive, they were both sure of it. While listening to Eve's spell forming, Robin noticed four strange rings screwed into the floor, spaced out evenly on the room. She wondered idly for a moment about their purpose as she stood waiting. 

      After several minutes Eve's chanting settled into a single phrase repeated over and over with great speed. As she continued to intone the ancient words, Eve looked at both of them briefly before turning around and pulling down the waist of her skirt. Robin and Michelle glanced at each other before turning to the exposed symbol. Michelle went first, leaning forward and quickly pressing her lips to the symbol. Eve was now chanting so fast it sounded almost like a continuous tone as Robin took Michelle's place and leaned down to kiss the symbol as well. 

      As Robin's lips touched the round mark on Eve's skin there was a flash of light as the symbol glowed red for a moment. Robin recoiled at the flash of light as Eve's chanting ceased. Suddenly the room was silent but for the sounds of the storm. The silence was an eery contrast to Eve's fevered chant. 

      "Well, what did we just do?" Michelle asked Eve as she turned to face them. 

      Eve smiled broadly as she paused for a moment to catch her breath. With a wave of her hand the candles extinguished themselves. Moving past Michelle and Robin, Eve leaned against the door, facing them. They waited while she regained her breath, both noticing her obvious excitement. 

      "Come on Eve, what was it? It sure felt like a doozy." Robin asked. 

      "I don't know if it worked. Did the mark glow?" 

      "So bright I was blinded for a few seconds." Robin replied and Eve's face lit up at the news. 

      "If it worked, you girls just made me the most powerful woman on the planet." 

      She had their attention, they both waited anxiously for her explanation. 

      "The mark on my back can still people's will, make people do whatever I tell them." Eve said, still grinning with excitement. 

      "Oh come on Eve. You don't believe that. Do you?" Michelle asked, skeptically. 

      "How does...it work?" Robin asked, with a strange quaver in her voice. 

      "Well...I sit on a person's face to use the mark to steal their will. The longer I sit on a person's face, the more of their will I'll hold and thus the longer they'll be my slave." Eve explained carefully. 

      "How are you going to find out if it works? How are you going to get to sit on someone's face?" Michelle asked. 

      "I thought I could test it out on...you two." Eve said, stunning them both. 

      "You're nuts if you think I'm going to let you sit on my face!" Michelle answered quickly. 

      "Me either!" Robin agreed. 

      This was exactly what Eve had expected them to say. She smiled broadly at their refusals. 

      "I didn't tell you everything. I forgot to mention the farting. Once a day I can fart a gas that'll make anyone who smells it too weak to fight me. And I can feel it inside me now. So I think you *will* be my test subjects after all." Eve snickered evilly. 

      They both looked at her as if she were mad. Farting? Mind control? She had to be off her rocker. Didn't she? 

      "I've had enough of this nonsense Eve. I'm leaving." Michelle said to her. 

      But Eve still blocked the door. And something about her confident, nasty grin scared them both. Especially when she turned around and lifted her skirt up, exposing her pantied behind. 

      "Ready or not, here it comes..." The quiet in the room was shattered by the disgusting sound of her fart. 

      The room was pretty small, and they both quickly smelled her stench. She watched gleefully as they gasped and coughed at the smell of it. First Michelle, and the Robin as well, sank to their knees as they succumbed to the weakening power of her gas. Eve watched, exhilarated, as they both struggled helplessly against her devilish power. 

      "Please...Eve...don't..." Michelle begged as Eve pushed the blond down onto her back. 

      Pausing, Eve ignored the girl's pleas as she stood thinking for a moment. She didn't know if it would make any difference, but she removed her skirt and panties to be safe. Pushing Michelle's weak arms out of the way Eve straddled her and faced towards her feet. Sliding back she lowered her bare ass down onto the feeble witch's face. As soon as she settled her ass down onto her friend's face, Eve could feel it happening. She could feel her ass sucking the life from Michelle, making her Eve's slave. Robin could only lay gasping, watching in horror as the mark on Eve's back pulsated with an eerie red glow as Eve sat smothering Michelle. 

      "I can feel it. Oh...it feels so good!" Eve moaned, wiggling her ass on Michelle's face. 

      Afraid of smothering the girl to death, Eve lifted off of her face and turned to look back down at her. 

      "Michelle. Can you move now?" 

      "Yes master." The blond replied stonily. 

      Inwardly Eve rejoiced. It was working exactly like it was supposed to. The gas made them weak, and facesitting them woke them up, woke them up under her control. The only thing she didn't know was how long her control over them would last. It was Robin's turn, but first she couldn't resist playing with Michelle for a moment. She climbed off the enslaved girl and stood up over her. 

      "Get up on your knees and look at me." Eve ordered. 

      Michelle's mind was racing, desperately trying to fight Eve's will. But it was like she was a passenger in her own body, just along for the ride. She watched helpless, out of her own eyes, as she climbed to her knees in front of Eve. 

      "You snooty little bitch. I hope you're still in there somewhere for this. Get over here and kiss my pussy." Eve ordered imperiously, standing above her with her hands on her hips. 

      "Yes master." Michelle replied as she moved forward and lowered her face into Eve's crotch. 

      Michelle was dying of humiliation as she hopelessly tried to command her body to stop. But it was useless, and then she was doing it, kissing Eve's clean-shaven mound. Michelle felt and heard Eve cackling at her debasement, before Eve pushed her away. Leaning down close to her, Eve looked Michelle in the eyes. 

      "We'll get back to this in a minute. Poor Robin here is still waiting for me." Eve laughed and then turned to Robin. 

      Soon Robin too was laying under Eve's ass, its power siphoning Robin's will away. She sat for a good long while before letting Robin breathe, and then climbed off of her as well. 

      "Stand up, both of you." Eve ordered. 

      "Yes master." They responded in unison as they rushed to their new master. 

      Eve was getting off on the power rush so much that she almost came right there as her two slaves stood before her, awaiting her commands. 

      "Come to my bedroom." She ordered and they followed stiffly after her as she led them there. 

      Removing the rest of her clothes, Eve caressed herself in anticipation as she lay down on her bed. Spreading her legs obscenely, she gestured to them to come closer. 

      "Michelle, get your tongue in my pussy now! And Robin, come kiss my breasts while I enjoy having Michelle's face in my cunt." She ordered crudely of them. 

      Trapped the prisons of their own bodies, the two slaves had to endure viewing themselves pleasing Eve with their mouths. She was rough and crude with them, enjoying her complete control. 

      "That's it, now suck it. Still think you're better than me, cunt?" Eve asked Michelle. 

      Michelle stopped licking and sucking Eve's wet sex to answer her. 

      "No master." 

      Her abruptly stopping her cunnilingus enraged Eve. She smacked Michelle hard across the top of her head. 

      "I didn't need an answer! Get your tongue back in my pussy!" Eve shouted at Michelle. 

      Eve soon had Michelle lapping away with a steady rhythm that was driving her hard towards orgasm. Looking down at Robin kissing her breasts, and Michelle's blond head bobbing in her crotch, Eve was in heaven. She had made them into her slaves, and just thinking about what she could do with them was driving her over the edge so soon. Soon she thought of nothing but Michelle's slurping tongue. She grabbed Michelle's head with both hands and pulled her face even harder into her pussy as she started to reach orgasm. It seemed to go on and on and on. She held Michelle's slurping tongue to her sex until she couldn't take it anymore, until she felt *too* good. Exhausted, she pushed her slaves away and lay panting on the bed. 

      As she came down from her orgasmic high, her mind quickly switched over to the unfinished business at hand. She still didn't know how long they would be under her control. For all she knew they could return to their normal selves at any moment. Wouldn't that be great. But Eve had planned everything out weeks in advance. Still feeling little tremors, she forced herself to get up. 

      "If either of you have to go to the bathroom, go and use it now. And then come to the spare bedroom." She ordered them. 

      Robin went to the bathroom and Michelle went with Eve to the spare bedroom. Michelle picked up the candles and put them off to the side at Eve's command, while Eve pulled a heavy box from the room's small closet. The box was held two pairs of handcuffs and two pairs of leg irons. 

      "Lie down on your back right here." Eve ordered, pointing to a spot on the floor. 

      Still naked, Eve carefully cuffed Michelle's wrists above her head so that they were attached to one of the rings in the floor. Next she cuffed the girl's ankles together and attached them somehow to the ring by her feet. Standing upright, Eve was satisfied that Michelle was well secured. When Robin entered the room Eve repeated the process until she too was chained to the floor with her arms stretched out above her head. 

      Now that both were restrained, Eve relaxed a little. Now she could wait and see how long her control lasted, and not worry about what they would do when they came to. She decided not to gag them, she figured she could just do it when a problem arose, or just subdue them with her magic ass. 

      She had smothered them for several minutes, but she didn't know how long her control would last. She left them and took a hot and relaxing shower. Thinking about what she had done made her start to get hot again and she started to stroke herself lazily in the shower. Eve stopped herself though, thinking that now she had better ways to get off. She dried off after her shower and pulled on a comfortable t-shirt and a pair of panties. 

      Checking in on her two new toys, Eve didn't see any change in their behavior. They both just lay there like zombies. She left them for a moment and returned with her bean bag chair and a book she was reading. She also brought her alarm clock and plugged it in. 

      Settling in with her book, Eve waited. She had an urge to just sit back down on one of their faces so she could feel that wonderful feeling again, but she resisted the urge and continued to wait. 

      She didn't have to wait long. About twenty minutes had passed when Eve noticed Michelle beginning to stir. Damn! It had been less than an hour since she'd sat on their faces. How much longer would it last if she sat longer? Putting down her book she gathered her soiled panties from earlier and sat down on Michelle's stomach. If Michelle started to scream Eve would just stuff the panties in her mouth. Over the next couple of minutes Michelle gradually regained her senses. Robin had also begun to stir when Michelle was just beginning to struggle at her bonds. Her hands and feet yanked at the chains, and she glared up angrily at Eve as tears welled up in her eyes. She began to sob outright as she fully returned to normal. 

      "Don't even think about screaming Michelle. If you do I'll just have to gag you or...sit on your face again." She said with evil glee. 

      "Why? Why are you doing this to me?" Michelle sobbed. 

      "Because you're a bitch. Because you thought you were better than me. And most of all...because I can!" 

      "Please Eve...please let me go..." She begged. 

      "I need you two. I need you to test my powers on. If you behave, and help me with my tests, I'll consider letting you go after I'm done with you both." Eve suggested. 

      "Are...you serious?" Michelle asked through her tears. 

      "Sure. I think a weekend of being my slave is enough punishment for you. And besides, I can have anybody I want once I figure out how my power works. If you guys help me, tell me everything you can about what you experience, I'll let you both go." Eve said as Robin began to softly cry as well. 

      "I'll do whatever you want. Anything." Michelle sniveled. 

      Eve loved hearing the once proud girl begging her. She had no intention of letting either of them go, but it was a fun game to play and she was interested in hearing about how it felt to be on the wrong end of her power. 

      "Did you hear that Robin? If you both help me by telling me every thing you remember, I'll let you both go after this weekend." 

      "I heard. I'll do whatever you want too." Robin sobbed. 

      "But Eve, please don't...make me...lick you anymore." Michelle plead to the girl sitting on her stomach. 

      "Here's my first rule. *I* make the rules. You're still going to be my slave all weekend. And if I want your face in my pussy," Eve said angrily as she slid forward and sat her pantied mound on Michelle's mouth, "that's where it's going to be." 

      Michelle's nose pressed softly against Eve's panties as Eve sat lightly on her face. Eve peered smugly down at her between her thighs. 

      "Do you understand me? Because if you fuck with me I'll make you into my permanent pussy-slave. I don't have to let you go. I can do whatever I want." Eve said, thoroughly enjoying this game, as she slid back onto Michelle's stomach. 

      "I want to know everything about how it felt for you. Everything. And I'm going to be measuring how long my power effects you after I sit on your faces. As soon as I have to fart my magic gas again I'm going to test that out as well. I need to know how long it makes you weak, and how much you can fight it. Now who wants to tell me the story of how it felt? The first one to beg to eat me out gets to tell the story while I sit on the others face. So who wants to eat me?" Eve asked. 

      There was a pause, and then they both answered. Robin was quicker. 

      "Please let me eat you out." Asked Robin, exactly as requested. 

      "Well, we have a winner." Eve smiled at Michelle as she turned around and lowered her ass onto Michelle's face. At the moment Eve fully sat down she felt that feeling again. That settled one question, the power did work through clothing. Eve could feel the power sucking the life out of Michelle. And once again it felt absolutely *divine*. Eve noted the time on the clock and then turned to Robin. 

      "Tell me about it. Start with the gas. How did it make you feel?" 

      "It-it made me really weak. At first I felt light-headed, and then it just got worse and worse until I couldn't even stand up. And it made it hard to think too, it made me feel sort of dazed and confused." Robin began. 

      Eve lifted herself off Michelle's face and adjusted herself so that Michelle could get a little air through her mouth so she wouldn't suffocate. But as soon as she did she felt the feeling diminish. Apparently she had to fully smother them for it to work. She sat fully back down on Michelle's face and was rewarded with the renewed feeling of the power doing its evil. 

      "Keep going. What about when I sat on your face. Tell me everything you remember." 

      "As soon as you sat down, the weakness went away. And I had this awful feeling at the same time. Like something was being ripped out of me and pulled up into you. It was horrible. I felt like I could move again, but when I tried I was totally paralyzed. I could think, but I couldn't move at all." Robin continued as Eve let Michelle catch another breath. 

      "So still felt like you inside? It didn't affect your personality at all?" 

      "Exactly. It's terrifying. When you got up and started telling me what to do I realized that I was totally helpless. I was like a puppet that you held the strings to. It's terrifying to feel so helpless." 

      "So right now Michelle must still be aware under there, huh? How about it Michelle? How does my ass feel on your face? How does it feel to be totally at my mercy? I've been sitting here almost five minutes now. I wonder how long you're going to be my slave this time." Eve taunted from her perch on Michelle's face. 

      Eve waited until the clock showed that she had been sitting, except for the small breathing breaks, on Michelle's face for five minutes. Climbing off of Michelle, Eve stood up and pulled off her panties. Stepping over Robin, Eve positioned her feet on either side of the girl's head. Robin was now looking right up at Eve's naked crotch as she squatted down towards her face. 

      "You asked for it, remember? Michelle is my slave again now, but I think you ought to eat me out while you still have control of yourself. To show me that you understand who's the boss here. Now get to work, please your master." Eve ordered her as she lowered her hairless pussy onto the girl's mouth. 

      Forcing herself to obey, Robin soon found her whole face wet with Eve's juices as Eve smeared herself all over her face. Eve rode Robin's tongue with the wild abandon of someone in total control. Again she amazed herself with the speed at which she began to peak. Under her, Robin fought her disgust as her world became totally consumed by Eve's pussy. Its taste, smell, and slippery wet heat dominated her senses. Part of the rush Eve felt was caused by the knowledge of Robin's humiliation. Soon it was too much for her to take, and Eve was going over the edge again. Waves of pleasure washed over her as she mashed her sex down into the chained girl's face. Finally, shaking, she came explosively. 

      Sitting back down on Robin's chest, Eve rested happily. Robin cried softly, her face still wet from Eve's ride. 

      "Very good Robin. Now it's your turn to go under my ass. I think I'll try a quick minute for you." Eve said as she turned and took a position over Robin's wet face. 

      Glancing first at the clock Eve lowered her ass onto Robin's face. Moving her behind around, Eve could tell by the feedback from the feeling when she was in the perfect position. Leaning far back, with her victim's face totally buried between her ass cheeks. She smothered Robin for only a minute, wanting to try a variety of durations on the two girls. 

      Eve figured that her control over Michelle should last at least the hour it had lasted before. But she had no idea how much longer her control would last after the longer smother session. It was really late, but Eve was totally wired from the evening's excitement. Unchaining Michelle, she glanced over at Robin and wondered how long the short minute long sit would incapacitate her. 

      "Get up." 

      "Yes master." Michelle answered as she stood. 

      What was with this "master" bit? They both seemed to do it automatically. It sounded a little on the manly side, but Eve didn't mind. She decided she could get used to it. 

      "I want to find out how pain affects you now. So stand still." 

      Eve wound up, and then punched Michelle as hard as she could in the stomach. She was pleased to see that Michelle didn't flinch or resist at all, and even though she doubled up in pain she did seem to recover really quickly. 

      "Excellent. Now go get me a coke. Put it in a glass with ice." 

      "Yes master." Michelle replied and then hurried off to the kitchen. 

      Eve pulled her panties back on and settled back down on the bean bag chair. She expected that her control over Robin wouldn't last long and she wanted to be there when it ended. Michelle soon returned with the glass of coke. Eve took it from her and gestured towards her feet. 

      "Kiss my feet slave." Eve ordered. 

      She reclined and watched, beaming, as her slave knelt kissing her feet. It was all just too good to be true. Her life was starting over today. From now on she wasn't going to be that odd girl everyone talked about. From now on Eve was in charge. 

      Eve had Michelle actively licking at her feet when Robin finally began to stir. Eve pushed her away and checked the time. Robin had only been entranced for about twenty minutes. 

      "Michelle, pull down Robin's pants and panties and lick her pussy until I tell you to stop." Eve ordered. 

      Pam was only beginning to stir as Michelle came to her and pulled down her pants and underwear. With Robin's clothes still wrapped around her knees Michelle plunged her face into the girl's crotch and went to work. As Robin gradually returned to her normal self, she began to moan at Michelle's labors. 

      "Are you back Robin?" Eve asked her. 

      "Yes." She softly replied, between moans. 

      "Just lay back and enjoy Michelle's tongue." Eve told her. 

      Robin didn't argue. Eve watched as Michelle slurped at Robin vigorously until the chained brunette came, arching her back. 

      "Michelle. Stop that and come back here. Lay down by my feet." Eve ordered. 

      She let Eve catch her breath for a moment, and then she had an idea. 

      "Robin. Try telling Michelle to do something. Tell her to stand up." 

      "Michelle, stand up." Robin tried ordering, but it was like Michelle couldn't even hear her. 

      Eve smiled as another test was successfully passed by her toys. 

      "When I sat on your face did you feel anything different this time?" 

      "No. It was the same. It was just as awful." 

      "Oh, come on Robin. It's not that bad, is it?" Eve laughed. 

      "Not that bad? Eve, you sat on my face! And that feeling, that feeling is horrible. It's bad enough to have to sniff your ass, but to feeling it sucking me in is absolutely terrifying." Robin explained. 

      "Well, you'd better learn to like sniffing my ass. Because that's what you're about to do! Here I am trying to be nice to you, having Michelle eat you out, and you complain." Eve told her as she moved over her head. 

      Eve had to fart. She could tell it wasn't the magic incapacitating fart–it was just a fart. But Eve's days of having to pass gas quietly like a lady were gone now. Now she could use farting as a tool of humiliation. Eve lowered her pantied behind until it hovered just over Robin's face. She could feel the slightest beginning of the power starting to tug at Robin. But only the slightest bit. She lowered a tiny bit further, until Robin's nose lightly pressed at her crack. 

      "Sniff it Robin. Smell my ass. Sniff nice and loud so I can hear it." Eve sneered at her. 

      Eve heard Robin sniffing below her. As soon as she heard it, she ripped the fart right in Robin's face. Robin whimpered under her as her lungs filled with Eve's stinky gas. It had no effect on her, no effect other than to heighten her shame. Robin's obvious humiliation was fuel for the kinky fire burning in Eve now. She loved it. 

      "Good. Now you can smell it for real, cunt." Eve said, and then she sat down full force on the girl's face. 

      This time she really ground her ass down onto Robin's face. Watching the clock again, Eve smothered her for another full minute. Climbing off of her, Eve realized that she was starting to get a little tired. She thought about details she should take care of before bed, and made a few quick decisions. 

      "Michelle, go the bathroom and relieve yourself and then come back here." 

      It had been almost an hour since she'd facesat Michelle, and Eve figured she'd come out of it in the next hour or so. And Robin should come to in twenty minutes or so. Eve decided to wait until both were awake and give them both a nice long facesit before she went to bed. That way they'd both be out for a good long while. 

      Michelle returned, and Eve locked her back down in place. Once more she settled in with her book to wait. She tried to read, but she couldn't concentrate on the book. All she could think about was all the kinky things she could make the two of them do if she wanted. All the other people she would enslave. The whole thing was just so amazing. A thousand thoughts, and questions, raced through her mind as she waited for one of them to wake up. It was Robin who woke back up first, approximately twenty-five minutes after Eve's minute long smother of her. As Robin started to stir, Eve wondered about the five minute difference. The second minute long smother produced a five minute longer period of control. Was the duration increasing with repeated contact? Or was it just a variable thing? 

      "I think you should thank me for letting you sniff my ass, don't you *slave*?" Eve asked the now-revived Robin. 

      "Thank you." She managed meekly. 

      "You can do better than that, come on." 

      "Thank you for letting me...sniff your ass." Robin said, tears forming in her eyes again. 

      "That's better. I'll give you a chance to redeem yourself Robin. I'm going to go to bed soon, and before I do I'm going to smother you both for a good long time." 

      Eve could see the fear in Robin's eyes, and she liked it. 

      "What I want you to do is to call to me when you come out of it. I'll be right across the hall with my door open. You don't have to shout loud enough to wake the neighbors, just enough to wake me up. Do you understand?" Eve asked her. 

      Robin nodded her head, still crying softly. Eve, looking down at her, decided to go bare again. As she pulled off her panties, Robin's sobbing intensified. 

      "Please...please Eve. I'm your *friend*! Don't do this to me...please!" Robin plead through her tears. 

      "Well well. I have news for you Robin. I'm not your friend. Not now. I can't be. I have the power of a god, and you're just something for me to toy with. I thought you understood. Well maybe this will help you understand." Eve said, crouching down close to Robin's face. 

      "I don't think it will make any difference, but this time I think I'll make you lick my asshole while I smother you. So, while you're trapped in there tasting my asshole, you just think about our relationship." Eve said with her nastiest smile. 

      Squatting her ass over Robin's face, Eve spread her cheeks wide with her hands before sitting heavily down on the girl's face. 

      "Lick my asshole, cunt. Lick it while my ass steals your will." She ordered. 

      Immediately she felt Robin's tongue at her anus. Eve had never been licked there before, and it felt great. Periodically lifting up to let Robin breathe, Eve stroked her own clit while Robin tongued her ass. She ass-smothered Robin this way for quite a while, until she noticed Michelle beginning to stir. Perfect timing, she thought. She'd just finish with Robin and then move right on to Michelle again. With renewed gusto she frigged her throbbing clit as she enjoyed Robin's lapping tongue. 

      "That's it cunt. Now stick your tongue inside it. Stick it right up my asshole." Eve ordered as she fondled herself. 

      Feeling Robin's tongue sliding up into her ass, Eve knew the girl must be dying inside. Fingering herself while she sat there with her slave's tongue up her ass, Eve was getting ready to come yet again. She was having the best time of her life. 

      "That's it Robin. Get that tongue in there and taste my ass. Feel yourself draining away. I'm a god now and you're just a toy for me to do with as I please." Eve said, flaunting her new found power. 

      Yet again, Eve found herself coming on one of her former friends' faces. The combination of Robin's tongue, and her own fingers, was too much to take. Crying out loud enough to make her wonder if the neighbors heard, Eve climaxed. 

      When she was able to think again she remembered to let Robin breathe, and checked the clock as well. She'd been on Robin's face for a little over fifteen minutes. That should do it, Eve figured as she climbed off of Robin. 

      "Did you catch all of that? I don't suppose you want to whine about anything do you?" Eve asked as she turned to the awake but silent Michelle. 

      "No, no master. I'll do whatever you want, master." Michelle replied quickly. 

      Eve loved it. Not even under her control, Michelle was calling her master out of fear. Even after just orgasming, Eve's pussy gave a hiccup that ran shivers up her spine. It made her hot listening to Michelle groveling this way. She enjoyed it so much she decided to see how far Michelle would go this way. The internal pressure of even more gas gave her an idea. 

      "Very good Michelle. I can see that you understand who's in charge here. I think I'll just have to reward you. Would you like to lick my asshole too?" Eve asked sweetly. 

      Eve watched the struggle that went on under Michelle's face. Still hoping to find a way out of this, Michelle decided to play the good slave. 

      "Yes master. Please let me lick your asshole." She mumbled quietly. 

      What Eve did next surprised Michelle. She rummaged around for a key and then unlocked her hands! Still lying on her back, Michelle rubbed her sore wrists. Eve stepped back from Michelle and gestured for her to get up. 

      "Get up on your knees, slave." 

      Her feet still shackled together and attached to the floor, Michelle was able to get to her knees with some difficulty. Eve felt totally safe with Michelle still chained down by her feet. In the worst case she could just unlock Robin and have her help subdue Michelle. But Eve didn't think that would be necessary. 

      "You know, I think this little weekend punishment session will help your personality some. It's about time someone taught you to be respectful." Eve said, trying to keep alive the illusion that she might actually release them after the weekend. 

      Eve figured that as long as Michelle and Robin thought they had a chance, they might keep playing along with her demands. It was more fun somehow, to humiliate them when they weren't under her power, Eve thought to herself as she stepped in front of the kneeling Michelle. Watching the girl over her shoulder, Eve stood imperiously with her feet spread shoulder width apart and her hands resting comfortably on her hips. 

      "Take a good look at your master's ass, Michelle. It's beautiful, isn't it." Eve asked her. 

      Michelle looked up and met Eve's eyes as she forced herself to speak, and the moment was absolutely delicious to Eve. 

      "Yes master, it is beautiful." Michelle said, unable to hide her shame as she said it. 

      "Would you like to worship it? Worship my ass with your tongue?" 

      "Yes master." Michelle mumbled, her acting now starting to crack. 

      It looked like she might even start to cry, Eve noticed. That would be just beautiful. The gas inside her was threatening to escape on its own, so Eve moved ahead. 

      "Spread my cheeks with your hands, get a good look at my asshole." 

      "Yes master." Came the soft reply, as Eve felt the girls handing pulling apart her ass-cheeks. 

      "Now surely it is completely clear to you that you are inferior to me. Now that you're kneeling behind me holding my ass open so that you can worship it with your tongue. So that you can *lick* *my* *asshole*. It is clear, isn't it?" Eve laughed, enjoying being so crudely arrogant to her. 

      "Yes master." Michelle whimpered, and it made Eve's clit throb. 

      This was even better than the sex. Michelle on her knees begging to lick her ass. All the months she'd prepared for this night, never had she dreamed it could feel so wonderful. 

      "All right slave. I give you permission to lick my ass. Go ahead, taste it." Eve ordered her. 

      First Eve felt her warm breath, and then ever so softly Michelle's tongue touched her asshole. Eve held the fart as long as she could, enjoying the total debasement of Michelle as the girl knelt there licking Eve's anus. 

      "I have a special treat for you Michelle. And I think you're going to hate it! " Eve laughed as the gas escaped her ass and burst into Michelle's face. 

      At the same moment as Eve farted on the girl's tongue, she reached back and pulled Michelle's face deep into her ass. There wasn't even a hint of struggle from her, and immediately Eve felt the power working its awful magic upon Michelle. Eve noticed the fact that the power worked just the same with her standing up and Michelle kneeling behind her. Even so, Eve pushed her away and told he to lie back down. After chaining her back up, Eve smothered Michelle with her ass for fifteen minutes as well, just like she had done to Robin. 

      With both girls safely under her power, Eve jotted down a few notes about the durations of her control and the times of her last smothers, and then went to bed. Exhausted but ecstatic, Eve thought briefly of all the fun she'd have in the morning before quickly falling into a deep sleep. 

      


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