Tabitha, a powerful witch with raven hair and piercing green eyes, was in the midst of brewing a potent love potion when the unexpected happened. The door to her dimly lit cottage creaked open, revealing a tall, muscular stranger with a ruggedly handsome face and piercing blue eyes.
She gasped, startled by the intrusion, and accidentally knocked over the cauldron, spilling the love potion all over the stranger. He yelped in surprise as the potion made contact with his skin, and Tabitha quickly cast a spell to contain the potion and prevent it from spreading.
But it was too late. The stranger’s eyes glazed over, and he fell to his knees, overcome by the effects of the love potion. Tabitha watched in amazement as the man became completely devoted to her, willing to do anything she asked without question.
At first, Tabitha was unsure what to do with her new love slave. She had never intended for the potion to affect anyone else, and she certainly didn’t want a devoted follower. But as she looked into the stranger’s eyes, she couldn’t help but feel a spark of desire.
She decided to make the most of the situation and indulge in her wildest fantasies. She ordered the man to strip naked and bend over a nearby table, his muscular ass on full display. Tabitha couldn’t resist running her hands over his firm buttocks, feeling the heat radiating from his body.
She reached for a nearby bottle of oil and poured it over the man’s ass, watching as it dripped down his thighs. She massaged the oil into his skin, her fingers tracing every curve and contour of his perfect body.
Tabitha’s desire grew stronger with every touch, and she knew she had to take things to the next level. She reached for a nearby strap-on and slipped it on, feeling the power and control it gave her.
She positioned herself behind the man and slowly entered him, feeling the tight warmth of his body surrounding her. She began to thrust, her hips moving in time with the man’s moans of pleasure.
Their lovemaking was intense and passionate, fueled by the power of the love potion and Tabitha’s own desires. She explored every inch of the man’s body, her hands and mouth leaving no area untouched.
As they reached their climax, Tabitha couldn’t help but feel a twinge of guilt. She had never intended for the love potion to affect anyone else, and she knew she couldn’t keep the man as her love slave forever.
But as she looked into his eyes, she saw the depth of his devotion and knew she couldn’t let him go. She decided to keep him as her own personal love slave, indulging in their wild desires whenever the mood struck.
