Holy fuck it has been a minute, now I could make an array of excuses, like my two new shows or the new movie (shameless plug), the fact that I just wasn't bothered or I forgot that this existed for a few months there lol

Or or...
Without any further ado,
Chapter 5: The One True Mistress


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Thalia knelt before the busty raven-haired woman, clad in a body-tight black dress sitting on a throne in front of her, smirking as she watched the unwillingly defeated huntress scowl at the ground. Thalia couldn't believe her situation, refusing to look up into the enchanting, violet eyes belonging to the pale-skinned sorceress. The very monster who threatened her existence in the Hunt, the one whom she was tracking down, only to now find the tables turned; hunted down, blackmailed and humiliated.

"Circe," she spat.

"You are indeed correct, my dear huntress," she replied.

"All right I yield, what the fuck do you want?" Thalia spat back which yield a dangerous kind of smile slowly spreading across Circe's perfect features. A shiver raced down her spine making her wonder what the cursed woman had in mind for her. She came here for one thing but instead, she knelt on her knees for another.

"Manners my young huntress, manners, is that any way to speak to your mistress?" Circe questioned, earning an eye roll from Thalia, oh how Circe longed to make the girl roll her eyes with her fingers as discipline, and what Circe wanted, she got.

"Now ...I understand you came here to silence me. You want to make sure I stay quiet and not spread any … "rumours" ... about you to your mistress, Artemis," she stated, lacing heavy charmspeak into her every word, smirking as she saw the effects already taking place.

Thalia nodded as a fierce fire burned in her eyes, she desired to slit the witch's throat open, even though that would do virtually nothing to help her as she was certain that the damned witch had a contingency plan. It was why she came to talk rather than launch a full-scale attack.

"Unfortunately, even if you do manage to hurt me, I can continue to spread stories about you. Truths and stories that you do not want to spread out there. I do have my contingencies put in place," Circe smirked. "Hades, I may even just spread some lies just for the thrill of it," she added confirming Thalia's worst fears.

She stood up and began circling the demigoddess, "However, there may just be a way for you to buy my silence."

Thalia sighed, utterly defeated. She longed for the ground to open up and drag her down to Tartarus but she swallowed the nervous lump down her throat and spoke. "What is it? What do you want?" She knew she had to play this carefully, burying her internal hatred and venom.

Circe smirked and continued to circle the kneeling demigoddess, observing her. She still couldn't fathom the fact that the chief lieutenant of the hunt had broken the hunt's not one but two of their most sacred rules, the demigoddess had not only fucked but she had fucked The Manticore, monster number 3 most loathed by the hunt and their mistress. But not only that, she had managed to capture the whole damn thing and she had her kneeling to her now, "Mmmm she does have such a nice mouth, pity she enjoys running it so much. I ought to teach her a lesson so," she thought to herself.

Thalia shivered. She felt hunted, this feeling was alien to her, she was the hunter, the alpha predator, but right now at this exact moment, she understood that she was simply the hunted, something she had rarely if ever, experienced. She wanted to grip the bare feet of Medusa that passed in front of her face every few seconds with a bone-crushing grip and pull her down and jump on top of her and establish dominance.

"I wonder how the Manticore's dick tasted, my dear?" Circle questioned, carefully manipulating her words with a quick twist of her fingers to conjure up the memory in Thalia's head.

At that moment, Thalia's brain froze at the unexpected question before it warmed up from the memories of the encounter with the monster. Delightful, salty, amazing and she wanted more of it.

Circe gripped her jaw abruptly, yanking her out of her thoughts, and stared directly down into the huntress's eyes, scanning her. A few seconds later she released her. She bent over slightly and smiled a dangerous smile before brushing her cheek with a single finger. Suddenly Thalia's cheek burned from the touch, and a fire ignited within her. The touch lit up her nerves and sent a tingle all over her body. She flushed red but leaned her head towards the finger.

"And don't even think about lying to me," Circe spat, enunciating every single syllable with even more chamspeak.

Thalia froze. What happened to her voice? It suddenly sounded sultry, alluring almost hypnotizing. Why would she lie? She didn't want to lie. She wanted to tell the truth. She liked this voice and she wanted to hear more of it. She wanted this voice to call her a whore, its whore. Thalia slowly fell further and further into a trance as her eyes slowly changed colour to a slight pink tint.

"Now, I believe I asked you a question, how did the Manticore cock taste? Didn't you enjoy it?" The sensual voice continued.

Memories flashed and she recalled its spiky cock that filled her mouth so well. "It tasted…. sweet and salty, and that's an experience I enjoyed and want to experience again."

"And how did he treat you?"

The finger on her cheek trailed down and gripped her chin and forced her to look up into her eyes. She unwillingly let out a moan from the sensation and immediately closed her eyes in sham as Circe's finger moved down her neck to her cleavage.

"Rough. Hard. H-He treated me like…", Thalia gulped before admitting the truth out loud for the first time. "Like a whore, like I was nothing more than a piece of meat for him to satisfy his deepest desires."

Circe smiled and walked to the huntresses' side. She knelt down as her hand moved further down before she gripped Thalia's boobs with a tight vice and squeezed, bit her lip softly in glee from the feel of the soft mounds in her hands.

Carefully she slowly brushed her lips against Thalia's jaw and whispered, "And did you enjoy it? Did you want more?" lacing in the final bit of charmspeak needed. and then just for good measure, she softly bit her earlobe, resulting in an audible moan from the huntress which egged her on to slip her hand under the girl's shirt and she curled her finger around her nipples, slowly dragging her nail around her areola.

"And you loved it didn't you, you little whore?" Circe whispered.

Thalia's nerves started to spiral out of control, the pillar of flame kept on rising inside of her as Circe's magic tightened its grip on her, forcing her to reminisce on her encounter with the Manticore, when he had taken absolute control of her mouth and throat fucked her. She remembered having zero control over the situation and she enjoyed that. She didn't want to admit it but she craved that sensation, the power flip, the feeling of being used.

"Yes! I did" she screamed out, her eyes wide as a burning passion gleamed within in them. "Gods, I loved it! I fucking loved it! I need it again! I fucking need cock"

"Good, good," Circe commented, "Now follow me."

Thalia began to stand up and was quickly put back on her knees with a sharp slap to her face.

"No, no, no," Circe said. "I want you to follow me on your knees bitch, just like you got on your knees for him."

No matter what she did, she couldn't deny that sweet voice, there was no way she couldn't deny her, even with her cheek burning from the force of the slap so she stayed on her knees and started crawling. Small rocks dug into her knees on the dirty, grassy ground and she could not think of anything more degrading than this. Except for the recent action she had with the Manticore. She had felt degraded, humiliated and brutalized... and she was loving every second of it. Her eyes looked up and fixated on Circe's ass as it bounced and jiggled with every step, watching as Circe purposely swayed with each step knowing that Thalia couldn't take her eyes off of her.

They soon reached a wooden door with fading blue paint. Circe opened it and stepped to the side. "Go on. Get inside," she commanded.

Thalia crawled inside. The room smelled of sex and she breathed in the musk. A soft violet light lit up several of the devices in the room, the chains and whips mounted on the walls, the paddles and the strap-ons seemed to hum alive with the magic in them a large black wooden cross stood out next to the queen-sized bed with red silk sheets and white pillows, a set of handcuffs strewn casually on the bed, a small raised platform in front of it where a dog collar lay gleaming under the light.

As soon as she saw the bed Thalia didn't even need to guess, she knew exactly what happened on that bed making her realise where she was. This was Circe's sex room from her island in the sea of monsters, yet how they got there this fast considering they were in a forest off of Lawerence, Kansas was beyond her.

The door slammed shut and locked. Circe walked inside and sat down on the edge of the bed and crisscrossed her legs. With a snap of her fingers, the light in the room changed to red and the collar that lay on the floor now was clasped around her throat.

Circe looked at the startled huntress over and over and appreciated the sight. Flushed red, with a slight hitch in her breathing from the building anticipation, she could see a slight trail of wetness on her thighs. She bit her lip and smiled, with another twist of her hand in the air, Thalia now knelt naked in front of her bar her collar.

"Come here, my little bitch," she commanded, smirking when Thalia continued to crawl with a reminder, confirming her suspicion that she now had full control of her mind and didn't need to rely on charmspeak any longer, one more push with her little hex and the whore would be entirely under her control, her entire obedience and loyalty for the taking, and all Circe needed to do was beat any allegiance to Artemis out of Thalia's mind. The only complication was to do it slowly to not break the demigoddess' psyche and leave her a drooling husk.

"Do you remember why you are here?" She questioned, beginning the attack on her subconscious. Thalia frowned. Why was she here? She mulled over it but the haze in her mind held strong, she ...came here for something, yes to quieten- memories of the Manticore suddenly filled her mind.

The Manticore grunted, and stamped its feet, slightly moving forward and Thalia's eyes bulged, her mouth widened and saliva dribbled from the corner of her lips wrapped around the thick monster cock that forced its way completely down her willing throat.

"Circe ... your rumours ..." she replied, in a daze. Circe narrowed her eyes in annoyance, slightly feeling resistance as she turned up the force of her attack, watching as Thalia's eyes gleamed violet under the influence of her magic.

Her eyes, dazed and teary and her arms limp and useless at her sides, her stomach held tightly by the Manticore's tail with her large tits pushed up against it. The Manticore began to thrust with slow thrusts at first loving the sounds Thalia made as she choked and gagged on his cock feeling him continuously hitting the back of her throat. The Manticore growled and started to speed up its thrusts. The daughter of Zeus trembled as the powerful monster started to properly fuck her throat with fast and powerful thrusts. His large balls smacked against her chin every time he hit the back of her throat, making her choke as globs of saliva dripped from her lips whenever he pulled out ever so slightly.

"M-m-my m-mistress ... Art-" Circe scowled and unleashed the full extent of her power on Thalia's mind, determined to make her forget about the moon goddess, consequences be dammed. She would have this girl as hers, and she would have her now. With another snap of her fingers, she started to change the image replacing the Manticore with herself.

Smirking at the sight of her, the Manticore bent forward and started lapping at her wet cunt, enjoying the taste of her juices, curling his tongue up and probing her ass, loving the moans and soft "f-fuck," she groaned out as ... Circe eagerly licked the huntress' clit, pushing her tongue deep into her folds, savouring every drop of her nectar like juices.

Thalia moaned out loud and slowly slid a hand up her thigh and touched her clit, her mind nearly entirely under Circe's control, the tiny sliver of her hunter training trying to fight with reason, trying to logic why Circe was in that memory as it was the Manticore that licked her pussy and not Circe.

His thick cock rubbed against her walls with every thrust and made her moan continuously. The slight pain was dissipating and the pleasure started to increase and soon she started to moan like a common whore. The Manticore above her gripped her throat with one hand, her other wrapped tightly around her hair as The Mant-Circe pounded into her tight and soaked pussy harder and faster, her powerful thrusts were driving her into the ground so hard that Circe had to snap her fingers to use magic to keep her elevated upright. With a grunt, she yanked Thalia's head back and kissed the girl before groaning into her mouth.

"Oh gods," Thalia screamed, "Fucking hell! Harder! Please pound me harder! PLEASE, I'm so close!" she begged, as she arched her back further helping Cire slam into her harder, gripping the hand around her throat, silently begging her to squeeze tighter, to cut off her air causing all of the combined stimulation had started to give rise to what felt like the most powerful orgasm of her life.

She groaned and kept thrusting inside her as Circe came. Her cock pulsed and spurted the first shot of hot cum inside her tight and wet pussy and setting her off to an orgasm as well. The sensation of her warm sticky cum spraying her insides was enough to trigger her orgasm. She screamed loudly to the gods as the pleasure overrode everything. Her body shook in entirety as her cunt tightened around Circe's cock before she sprayed her juices on her cock, her eyes rolling back in her head, her mouth twitching from the sheer pleasure that overtook her body.

"FUCK yes," thought Circe in glee as her spell worked, Thalia was now fully hers, her hand fingering her clit, drool running out of the corner of her mouth as her eyes were now fully violet signalling Circe's domination over her psyche.

"Answer me, my dirty little slut, do you remember why you're here?" Circe asked once more.

"Yes," she answered, "I remember. I came here because after the Manticore I wanted, I needed that feeling again and so I came here to submit myself to you. I belong to you and you only. I am yours, you are my one true mistress ma'am."

Circe smiled. Her eyes lit up with joy and delight. "Then prove it, I want you to worship me."

Thalia froze. Worship her? Worship her how? There were many different forms of worship that she knew of but she wondered which version Circe wanted her to perform. Circe's smile grew in size due to her victory. She leaned back, uncrossed her leg and she pushed her leg forward and rubbed Thalia's cheek with her bare foot.

"I want you to start by giving me a sensual foot massage," Circe said and propped her feet on Thalia's shoulder.

Thalia nodded and held the leg next to her face in awe, she would've thought that her mistress' feet would be filthy but they were not. Even after walking on dirt and grass, her feet were clean. As if she came out from the shower minutes before. Even more surprising was the scent of her feet. Lavender and... something else she couldn't figure out. Something intoxicating. Something that she wanted to ... lick?

"Easy," Circe warned with traces of anger in her voice as Thalia pressed harshly on her foot.

"You do know the meaning of a sensual massage, right or are you just a pretty face you little bitch?" she said.

Thalia heard the condescension in her voice and she hated it, she didn't want to disappoint her mistress. She took a deep breath and relaxed. Using both of her hands she began to rub her feet, adding pressure slightly with her thumbs, kneading the sole of her foot.

Circe sighed and relaxed. She eased down onto her back on the soft bed and closed her eyes. She breathed in and out and enjoyed the massage she received from the demigoddess. Truthfully a volatile excitement rose inside of her but she kept it under tight control. She couldn't believe that she had the chief lieutenant of hunt worshipping her like this.

Thalia circled, touched the toes and added small amounts of pressure before she moved up her feet. She gently rubbed the ankle and below her feet again before she moved further up to her knees. She spread her hands further apart and she carefully touched and caressed Circe's thigh while the other hand rubbed her feet which subtly started moving closer and closer towards her face.

Confused, Thalia allowed her foot to creep closer and closer to her mouth, she had never considered this happening before, previously disgusted by the idea. Was this what Circe wanted? Did she want to do this? Circe sensed the hesitation and raised her fingers ready to snap her magic onto Thalia before pausing, there were better ways to do this. She carefully reached out and paced her big toe right on Thalia's lips and slowly started to trace the outline of the curves of her mouth, gently pushing in with every stroke causing a shiver to race down Thalia's spine as her mouth opened and her flushed lips closed around the big toe.

"Oh yeahhhhh, that's it..." Circe moaned.

Oddly enough, Thalia found the taste neither disgusting nor dirty, it tasted of lavender and cherry, along with something intoxicating which caused her to close her eyes and suck on the toe. While maintaining constant pressure on the sole, she plopped the big toe out of her mouth before kissing her other toes, servicing each crevice with her mouth, her tongue leaving a trail of saliva as she started to move up her foot planting small kisses along the way.

"The other leg," Thalia heard her mistress command.

She eased her leg down gently before she began to work on the other leg. She used all the same old tricks on this leg as she used on the other one. Further along, she discovered that in some weird and messed up way she found pleasure in doing this. She didn't know why or how but all she knew is that she enjoyed this.

As she crept up her thigh, she felt Circe spread her legs giving Thalia full view of her next unspoken command and upon seeing it Thalia could feel herself slowly becoming wetter. Gleefully she started to lean forth before she heard Circe snap her fingers and teleport her onto the bed, on her fours in front of Circe. As quickly as the snap she then yanked on Thalia's hair and buried the girl into her pussy moaning out as Thalia began to lick and suck gently on her labia, playing with her clit.

Toes curling, Circe gripped onto Thalia's hair tighter as she felt the girl move her tongue up and down, push gently inside of her and carefully suck on her clit. Circe could feel her orgasm start to build up before an idea spawned in her head. She wanted something a bit more.. unique now and with another snap of her fingers, she willed her magic to give birth to the idea.

Thalia gagged and her eyes bulged as suddenly there was a thick hard cock in her mouth, hitting the back of her throat spurting a stream of precum, heavy balls resting against her chin.

Pulling out of her mouth, Circe allowed Thalia to regain her breath. 8 inches of rigid hard meat stood in front of her, the tip glistened wet and she could smell the musky scent of pre-cum. For a brief moment, she wondered how could Circe have a cock as she just ate her out but that thought vanished quickly. She didn't want to wonder about that. She needed to taste it. Her craving for cum had returned.

"I want you to worship my cock." Circe ordered, "Worship it as if it were your God. Your Queen."

Thalia moaned with delight. She touched the tip with a single finger and it twitched. It looked real and felt real. She closed her fist around it and it throbbed. She began to move her hand up and down with slow strokes and she gently massaged the balls below with her other hand. She couldn't wait any longer. She wanted...she needed to taste it. She lowered her head and kissed the head, causing Circe to groan.

"Oh, gods. Oh yes, fuck me yes" Thalia pulled back. Her tongue snaked out and licked her red lips and she swallowed down the pre-cum that covered them.

Circe's eyes were wide when Thalia dropped back down and took five inches of her cock right down her willing, wet and warm mouth. She groaned, enjoying the delightful heat of her mouth and her tongue on her cock. Her hands worked wonders on the base of her cock and balls as Thalia didn't want to waste time.

She pulled back up. Her lips were closed tight around the head of Circe's cock. Her cheeks hollowed and she swallowed. Her tongue traced circles and swirled on the tip. She then licked the underside of the cock before she pushed her head back down and took her cock deeper down her throat than before. She pulled back up, back down and kept on going. She bobbed up and down each time taking it deeper down her throat until she had all 8 inches in her mouth. She gagged and choked but that did not stop her. She held herself down and her eyes began to water and a tear trailed down her cheek. She pulled away and coughed. Her chin was wet with her saliva.

"Fuck," Thalia said after coughing. Her face turned redder from the awed murmur of Circe. Thalia leaned back down. She stroked her full length this time and kissed both sides of her cock before she licked both sides of the cock. Pulling away again and she gathered saliva in her mouth before she spat on the head and immediately rubbed it all over her cock.

She kissed the head again. She could not get enough of it. She loved it. She grew addicted. She craved it. She opened her mouth again and plunged taking all of it down her throat in one fell swoop and making herself gag. She did not pull up. She kept still. Her back arched and her vision began to blur. She began to feel dizzy before she pulled off again.

"I fucking love cock," she breathed. Her lips were close to her desired cock and making it twitch from her hot breath. She rubbed the cock over her cheeks, lips coating herself with the constant stream of precum.

Circe was amazed, she could not believe the experience that Thalia showed as the girl licked the underside of her head as she moved her lips over her shaft with a vacuum seal. She couldn't believe the sight in front of her. Her face was filthy, sweaty and covered with saliva. Her hair was a mess, a slight trail of precum leaking out of the corners of her mouth, and she liked it just like that. Gods she wished she had a camera. She smiled and gripped Thalia's hair tight.

She knelt up and pushed her cock against her lips. Thalia eagerly opened her mouth and her cock plopped into her willing mouth.

"You are a proper little whore, aren't you?" Circe questioned her. "You're a cock hungry filthy whore."

Thalia nodded with the cock in her mouth, her eyes showing clear desire; a craving for cock and cum. She pushed her chest and face out and took her hard cock deep. She gripped her ankles behind her. She held herself still and balanced herself. She knew what came next and she lusted for it.

Circe smiled. She caressed Thalia's cheek once and twice before she yanked her hair. Circe groaned. Thalia's eyes bulged, and she choked as her cock stabbed at the back of her throat. She sucked. She played the head with her tongue, swirling, licking and swallowing.

Circe didn't bother with the niceties. She pushed and pulled Thalia's head back and forth. Hard and fast. Her balls slapped against her chin every time she bottomed deep into her hungry mouth. Circe got even more furious yanking her head when saw her eyes watering and tears staining her cheeks. She did stop.

Thalia did not want her to stop. She wanted her to abuse her. She wanted her to use her mouth as one would abuse her juicy cunt. Gods. She did not know nor understand when she changed from the man-hating huntress of Artemis to a lustful slut. She thought of The Manticore and perhaps that began her change and she was glad for it. She wanted this. She wanted to stay a slut.

Circe pulled out of the dazed demigoddess' mouth. Her cock glistened wetly with saliva. Copious amounts of saliva dribbled from her cock on Thalia's cleavage. Thalia breathed in the fresh air and savoured it like a reward. Her eyes, however, remained fixated on the cock that abused her mouth. Gods, she loved it. It throbbed and pulsed and she knew that Circe was getting close to her orgasm. Oh, oh how she wanted that cock throbbing and spurting cum down her throat.

And she got what she wanted. A rough pull on her hair yanked her back. She opened her mouth and closed it tight around the rock-hard cock. It throbbed. It pulsed. And she sucked, closing her eyes wanting to fully enjoy her reward.

Circe took her time pulling her cock out of her mouth. A slow and gentle pull and she left one inch between her red lips before she stabbed back inside hard and fast. Circe fucked her wide-open mouth again with brutal powerful thrusts. Her hips went back and forth. Her balls churned hot and she pulled out quickly.

Circe took joy at the sight as she stroked her cock and aimed it at her face.

The huntress opened her mouth wide and stuck her tongue out. The first spurt of cum streaked from her cock and splattered her cheek.

Thalia moaned. It warmed her cheek. The second spurt splattered her other cheek. The third rather large rained down on her hair. The fourth stained her lips white. The fifth shot straight into her mouth and hit the back of her throat making her gag. She swallowed delighting in the taste of cum.

It tasted salty and…strawberries? Her tongue slithered out and she licked her whitened lips and swallowed that down too.

Circe watched and watched as the demigoddess degraded herself further by caressing and rubbing her stained cheeks and spreading the cum further along her face. Oh, how badly she wanted a camera to take a picture of this. To savour this moment.

She honestly looked like a filthy whore. Her body shined with sweat. White drops of cum on her hair. Her chest heaving, as she gasped for air, her juicy tits bouncing with each breath. Circe made a mental note to thank Aphrodite for her tip to go after Thalia.

Spent Circe fell back on the bed, the slut had drained her far better than she could've imagined, even by her own standards Circe was going to need a minute before going again and as she looked up at Thalia, eyes closed licking cum off her face she knew that she was definitely going to have at least another round in the next 10 minutes with the girl.

Snapping her fingers, Thalia was suddenly encased in various forms of shibari, pushing her tits together, tying her arms behind her back, a ball gag in her mouth and a magical mist hardening in the form of a vibrator suddenly inside of Thalia's cunt.

"The ideas and plans I have for you however ... I think it's time to go pay a visit to a dear friend first, what d'you think, Whore?" She asked Thalia, laughing as the poor girl let out an incoherent moan, her eyes rolling to the back of her head from the sheer ecstasy of Circe's magic.

Laughing she stood up and walked over to the east wall, home to a vast array of devices as her eyes locked on two in particular. Smirking she grasped a studded paddle and a cat o' nine tails whip and walked back over to the huntress who was currently screaming into her ball gag, head thrown back, only the whites of her eyes showing as the magical vibrator edged her closer and closer to orgasm.

With another snap of her fingers, her cock vanished and she materialised a throne right in front of the girl as she sat, crossed her legs and put her head on a hand. Smiling she raised the whip and waited just until Thalia was right about to orgasm, so she could edge and whip the girl for her own amusement before starting the cycle all over again, knowing that the girl would be so desperate for an orgasm she would literally stab her own father, Zeus to gain it.

Oh yeah, she was going to have a lot of fun with this one...


Yeah, no eta on the next chapter,
I have written out parts of it but I'm tryna do something weird with this story so who knows?

Also, to the few people who took an active interest in finding out who I am, one of you did get it but I blatantly lied so good luck lol.
Til next time,
Peace out homies
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