Necromancy? Ha. Ha. Ha. You don’t have to rise from the dead to be my mindless zombie slave….
One of my naughty sex slaves tried to run away the other day. He didn’t like all the time I made him spend doing maid service. He came for goddess worship phone sex but his attitude was terribly resistant. Plus he had issues with respecting my other slaves so I had to bust him down to clean up duty for all the playrooms. I even put him in a maids uniform to help him with his sexist mindset. And this really pissed him off. So he tried to run away, but I caught him before he could get out of my dungeon. I had to do something drastic before other slaves got ideas of their own. I called upon my darker powers and devised a potion that would render him completely helpless. A total zombie. But with a hunger for sex instead of brains. Any kind of sex, all kinds of sex. He would do anything his goddess commanded, and I would command him to do it all.
As soon as the potion to effect I could see he was a empty shell, waiting to complete any command I gave. I also knew that inside that helpless mind was a little spark. A part of him that knew exactly what was happening. He knew everything that I was doing to him and even had intense feelings about much of it. But he was helpless to do anything to comply. He hated being watched so I summoned everyone to my bedroom as I had him strip and stroke himself. I made him look out at the room of people, meeting face after face with a smile, while he stroked his cock. Many came up to touch him, prod him and help stroke him. I knew he was seething inside, but outside, he looked at everyone with a lustful grin and played along. When he was hard I had him get on his knees before me so I could stand over him and let him eat my pussy. He hated kneeling, but now he happily crawled along the floor, following me until I stopped and let him lap at my pussy. I smothered his face between my legs and let him tongue fuck me. He came to me asking to be worshipped by a goddess. I scoffed and showed him what it was like to have goddess worship phone sex with my divine self. Even though he was an ass I kept him for two reasons, two break him and to have his cock. It was huge. Truly goddess worthy. Before I could mount his gorgeous prick, it needed to be nice and wet. I had him lay back on the bed and let the others hold his wrists and ankles. I had several hot men climb on the bed and take turns sucking his cock. Under my command he would lay there and enjoy it, getting hard and waiting until I allowed him to c um. Inside he was hating every second. Probably. That’s why I gave up control for just a few minutes. One minute he was my willing sex slave, being sucked off by beautiful men. The next he was free of my control and not liking it at all. He started to struggle but the hands of many held him captive on the bed. I crawled him beside him and let him curse and scream at me for being a devil witch. I laughed and kissed him, shutting him up for a minute. When I pulled away I asked him if his cock was hard. He swallowed and looked down at the young man sucking his very hard cock. He started to protest and then gasped and arched his back as his eyes rolled back in his head. I snickered and teased him about protesting too much. I crushed his big macho hetero reality. When he was close to tears and close to cumming I had to boys move off his cock so I could straddle him. I grabbed his hard cock and pushed it against my pussy. I slowly sank down on it, my tight pussy opening slowly to take his big cock. He moaned and gasped and said oh yes over and over. I had one of the boys put his cock into my slaves mouth while I squeezed his cock with my pussy. He was just about to gasp from that when the cock went in his mouth. He wanted to protest but I suddenly took control over him again. I rode him hard, like a fine stallion and he let several hot studs fuck his mouth good and hard. When I thought he had enough goddess worship phone sex I dismissed everyone and slowly let him go from my control. He lay there on my bed, his cock slick from my pussy, his face sticky from the cum of strange men. He crawled off the bed and knelt by it, bowing his head and pleading to worship me properly always. I told him that once in awhile he could try to run away again. If he liked being punished like that. *laughs*
