This is my real sex story which includes fiction at time.I was brought up at my grand parents as my parents were killed in an accident. With loads of ...freedom at home I use to have a serious desire to have sex. After my grand parents were passed away I became alone. One of my friend who stays in Goa, asked me to visit her place to feel better.Before going to the story let me tell about me. I am 25 f and white in colour with 32-26-34 figure. I was in Goa with my friend for a week. On one Saturday. I come up behind you, kissing the back of your neck biting it, my hand grabbing your neck choking you just slightly, as my other hand runs up the inside of your thigh hiking your dress up. I gently run a finger over your clit causing you to breath louder your chest rising up and down. I start to rub your clit some more I can already tell your getting wet."I want you now". I say in your ear with a slight growl, I squeeze your neck once more before pulling the dress right off. You gasp out you. For most of myspells, like my flight and my forcefield ones, that worked - at leastthe spells that lasted more than a second or two. All I had to do waswill it, and the spell would fade. When I tried that, though, nothinghappened to the catgirl in front of me. That probably meant I needed aspell to revert it like I did to undo my own transformation."Alright ... uhm ... let's see ... no that doesn't work ..." I mumbledas I searched for a rhyme to use. It took a moment before I, finally,found. Bradley had to go get some things, so it looks like it will just be the two of us. What a pity….” She had the most evil look in her eyes as she walked over to a shelf where there was an unfamiliar black bag resting. She caressed the bag fondly then looked up at me in the mirror reflection and ordered, “Strip!” The thought of disobeying did not even run through my mind. Not only was I afraid of what she might do, I wanted to make her happy. My ass still hurt from the morning’s fucking she.