“Like this?”
She sank to her knees, her eyes locked into mine all the while, and the desire in her gaze was fiery and intense. My cock was throbbing with excitement.
“That’s great, yes,” I answered. “Now, take it out, nice and slow. Be sure to look it over with a sense of... wonder, hunger, and excitement all rolled into one. Give the guy a compliment about it; make sure it comes across as genuine. The more you praise his fella, the better, trust me.”
“Okay.”
She unbuttoned my pants and tugged them down a little, and my hard cock sprang out.
“Oh my,” she gasped, staring at it with wide eyes, her mouth hanging open. “It’s huge, and handsome. Very handsome. Mm, yes, it looks like it’ll taste just scrumptious.”
“Wrap your hands around it, nice and slow and gentle, and tease it a bit with your tongue. Don’t start sucking just yet. Remember what I said about eye contact while you’re doing that.”
She curled both of her dainty hands around my shaft and looked up at me with puppy-dog eyes as she started to swirl her tongue around the head, teasing me with flicks of the tip of her tongue. Damn, she was taking to this like a duck to water, and I could hardly believe that she wasn’t a pro.
“It does taste good,” she purred. “It tastes really good.”
“Start using your hands,” I grunted, breathing hard now from the excitement that was firing up my blood. “Stroke it nice and slow, but start speeding up gradually.”
Millicent did as I instructed, working me with her tongue and hands, and doing a great job of it.
“Is this right?” she asked between licks. “Am I doing it well?”
“You’re doing very well,” I gasped. “You can start sucking on it now.”
She slid her lips over my prick and started sucking.
“Okay, um, not like it’s a lollipop, exactly,” I said. “Give it a little pressure, but not too much, and start bobbing your head back and forth. Yes, yes, that’s it.”
She was moving like a pro now, and I couldn’t resist thrusting in and out of her hot, wet mouth to enhance the movement of her head. She looked up at me, her eyes dripping with raw desire; she was enjoying this as much as I was.
“Okay, faster,” I growled, gripping fistfuls of her hair as my thrusts became more urgent. “More pressure.”
She eagerly obliged, and waves of pleasure were coursing through my veins. Damn, for someone who didn’t do this very often, she was good, really good. I was gonna bust a nut soon at this rate.
“You have magnificently large tits,” I said. “You should use them. Take them out, and put my cock between them.”
She obeyed readily, freeing her enormous breasts from her undergarments. She slid my cock between them and started to rub them against her nipples. The head of my cock tingled with anticipation as she squeezed it between her breasts and tickled my tip with her tongue.
“When I cum,” I gasped, “you swallow it all. That’ll definitely keep the boys coming back time and time again. You’ll have to employ more guards just to fight the bastards off.”
“Mm-mm,” she grunted, her mouth too full of my cock to speak, but it was clear she agreed.
She was bobbing her head almost frantically now and working my shaft with her enormous breasts. The lesson was going just as well as I’d hoped it would. Waves of intense pleasure were coursing through me, and an orgasm was coming at me like a galloping horse.
“Here it comes,” I gasped, gripping her hair.
With a long groan I delivered one final deep thrust, blowing my load into her willing mouth. Millicent gasped, moaning onto my cock with pleasure; she’d enjoyed taking the load just as much as I’d enjoyed delivering it. Once it was all done, and she’d swallowed every last drop, she finally popped my prick out of her mouth, gasping and panting, with a huge grin on her stunning face.
“Did I do well?” she asked eagerly, displaying her breasts as she leaned back.
I stroked her hair and returned her smile. “A perfect score. Remember what you’ve just learned, and no guy will ever pump and dump you again. Shit, those young bucks will be dueling in the streets with rapiers over you.”
“Thank you—oh, I don’t even know your name.”
“And you don’t need to, not yet. Just remember me as the God of Death for now. You’ll hear about me soon enough.” I put my deflating cock back into my pants and buttoned them back up. “But now, like I said, I have a lot to do, so I have to run. Thanks for the mirror.”
“Thank you for the very enjoyable lesson,” she cooed, standing up and smoothing down her dress and licked her lips as she took one final look at my crotch.
I gave her a sweeping bow, and then, tucking the mirror under my arm, climbed out the window and scrambled down the apple tree. I moved stealthily back to the stables and began climbing up the hay bales. Before I got onto the roof, a thought struck me. Perhaps I should test this Beauty Mirror out. Rami, as potent a warrior as she was, didn’t currently have any resistance to magic, so she would make an ideal test subject.
I took the mirror out and realized right away that I wasn’t entirely sure how to use it. Oh well, I’d done pretty much everything so far by the seat of my pants, so that’d work for the mirror too. I held it in both hands and stared at my reflection in the moonlight, and then something weird started to happen: my reflection began to become blurry.
Through the semi-transparent blur of my reflection, I began to see thousands of different faces. Each one flickered as a fleeting image, coming and going in the space of a split-second. I understood that I could choose any one of
