<strong>Name;</strong>Alexandria Allison Smith.  (Annabella.)<br/><strong>Side;</strong>Black.  (Her own.)<br/><strong>Time;</strong>7;30 PM ish.  June 21st, 2017.  Monday.<br/><strong>Location;</strong>Penthouse Suite.  Bedroom.<br/><strong>Tagged;</strong>Yuria Satomi<br/><br/>Alexandria chuckled at Yuria's futile attempt to try to say that she wasn't normally like this.  She had a lot more evidence to suggest otherwise, and they both knew it.  She didn't bother to rub it in since it was obvious that Yuria knew the truth as well from the look on her face, intermixed with those intense feelings of lust of hers Alexandria had given to her.  She looked quite beautiful, indeed, and Alexandria might have ideas to push her to her limits, but she'd take things one step at a time so she didn't scare off her new pet.  Even with the spell working as it was, it wasn't a hundred percent fool proof.  There were ways to negate it or at least mitigate the effects, but it took a powerful white mage to accomplish it.  Too bad she had made it her mission to destroy as many sources of white magic spell books and the like as she could find, but that didn't mean she hadn't missed a few.  She was only one woman after all.  Still, she was a woman with quite a lot of resources though.<br/><br/>Concentrating on the present, Alexandria slowly worked her way down, leaving a trail of kisses from Yuria's lips to her breasts, dragging her studded breasts along the way as she did until eventually she nestled between the young woman's glistening sex.  Alexandria licked her lips, making them wet as she bent down and gently held onto the woman's thighs so she didn't end up bucking around too much.  The blindfold served more than to simply allow her no ability to see.  Being effectively blind would only help to increase her other senses, making this a more intense experience if she had anything to say about it.  Alexandria loved oral sex as much as the next person, but she loved giving it more than receiving it in some cases, and Yuria looked quite delicious.  "You better hold on."  She purred before she kissed the woman's slit before slowly working her tongue up and down Yuria's sex, almost as if she planned to massage her pussy with her lips and tongue.  In a sense, that was exactly what she had in mind.  She wanted Yuria's mental defenses as low as she could get them so that when she started the end of her binding spell, the post hypnotic suggestions would hold all the stronger in her mind.  This was the best way to do it, right after an intense climax or three.