He became charmed and then disappointed ending up only with a phone number. When he called and came over, Mother made it clear what he'd be in her lif...e. She told him her life and expected truth from him. Her process of screening sponsors rarely failed. If he lied, it ended. If he seemed the perfect gentleman, he lied. Mother expected deception. She expected womanizers or whore mongers. She expected frustration at home. Her place in his life depended on it.The producer couldn't help deceiving.. The First SessionAs he wraps the bindings around your wrists, your mind shifts into high gear. Upper most in your mind is a gnawing feeling of impending danger. It is like a neon sign flashing in red letters "Do I REALLY want to do this?". The fear, which until now had merely been a fantasy, is now a very real emotion spreading through your body. Although you are naked in a cool room, you begin to feel sweat all over your body, the cold sweat of fear.You perform a quick mental replay of the. "Barbara shook her head and lighted another cigarette. "How did you get like this?" Believe or not I worked for it. I studied magic. No, not the crap you see on stages with disappearing cars or the even more senseless crap you can buy in a candle shop. I'm talking real magic: the good shit. Real magic is as old as the first orgasm, as young as the first time a man jacks off. I studied and I studied and I worked hard for this gift. There are rituals that are perverse to the soul, and I did them. " Dante starts to laugh. I was so mad i couldn't think i went to slap him again but befor i could even reach his face he caught my hand. "Thats really starting to piss me off lasse and after i went threw all the trouble to save you." "Im not even sure how you found me did you see me from the roof and fly down or something!?" I yell. "Well actually you made it rather easy to find you," Dante says pressing his finger against my pussy threw my skirt i jumped at the heat from his fingertip ,".