"Oh, I needed that!" Zatanna gratefully slurped down a mighty slug of the cold water that had thoughtfully been left for her in her dressing room. She had been on stage all night during a charity gig for the Prison Officer's association, and the combination of stage lighting and the thermostat seemingly being stock on full on night had left her undeniably parched. She sat down exhausted and quickly polished off another tall glass before starting on a third.
It had been a strange show. Like always, she had hardly seen any of the faces of her audience, but they had seemed different tonight. She hadn't noticed any women amongst the few faces she had seen, but she knew she had only seen a few. But it was their reaction to her that had been a little unnerving - while they showed appropriate appreciation at all the right times, it had felt rather restrained, as if they were waiting for something that she never produced. She reassured herself that she had performed worse, and had another drink.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Only mildly irritated at the interruption, she called out to "Come In". A rather nondescript man slipped round the edge of the door. Although she didn't know it, it was the warden.
"Thank you for seeing me Miss Zatanna, it really is most kind of you", he gushed. "What a fantastic show. I was just hoping that you could do a little something for me..."
Zatanna beamed - here at least was someone who properly appreciated her. What would you like me to do?"
"Oh, quite simple, my dear, but three things really", he said with a knowing smile; "Shut up, kneel down, and suck my cock!"
Zatanna was outraged, and jumped to her feet before telling him exactly what she thought of his outrageous request; only that WASN'T what happened. She felt herself sinking to her knees, and her voice, her greatest weapon, was completely silent. She couldn't speak! She was following his commands! What was wrong with her?
"Oh dear, feeling a bit confused", he enquired with a smirk. "That water you've just been guzzling down wasn't just water. It actually is a highly powerful drug that nicely serves to weaken your willpower, and basically follow any orders that you're given. Tell you what, it's a warm night, why don't you let your breasts have a bit of fresh air?"
She obeyed! She desperately wanted to strike him, to use her magic against him, but was completely unable to do either. Instead she meekly stripped the top half of her stage outfit, taking off first her jacket, then her white blouse, and finally her bra, placing them all on the seat behind her. Her impressive breasts gently jiggled as she obediently opened her mouth waiting for his offering.
"Very good slut", he complemented her obedience; "Play with yourself while you suck me off."
The mighty sorceress obediently twiddled with her nipples as he thrust his manhood deep down her throat. She followed her orders as much as possible, making every effort to quickly bring him to a satisfying climax. He deliberately pulled out at the crucial moment to give her a cum facial that dripped deep into her cleavage. Zatanna screamed internally at this latest disgrace, but found herself unable to do anything more than stare adoringly at her new Master and wait for her next instruction.
"Hmm, not too bad, I suppose", he said condescendingly; "But you're going to get lots of chances to practice."
He reached into his back pocket and handed her a card. "Read this out exactly as it is written"
Zatanna's eyes widened in horror. She couldn't say that - she'd be finished! Her mind frantically searched for a way out of this situation - but far too slowly and fruitlessly; she felt her lubricated lips move and heard her own voice; "NAM SIHT OT TI EVIG DNA ANNAM LACIGAM YM LLA EVOMER YLBASREVERRI".
The effect was instantaneous; she felt like her very soul was ripped out, and collapsed whimpering on the floor. So accustomed was she to enjoying her magical abilities that she had never imagined herself as utterly helpless as she was now. Even if she wasn't under his control, she couldn't begin to imagine how how she could manage to resist him or any man; she had always been completely reliant on her powers, and had never learned even the most basic form of self-defense. And, because he hadn't told her to stop, she carried on fondling herself.
Meanwhile, the warden was incredulous at the surge of power that flooded into his body. It was incredible, like suddenly feeling in touch with the whole world. And the high! He knew that he could make absolutely anything happen just by saying it - and he had the perfect victim in front of him to test them on...
"STSAERB S'ANNATAZ FO EZIS EHT ELBUOD"; Incredible - it happened instantaneously!
"RAEPPASID SEHTOLC REH LLA EKAM"; Tee-hee!
"LORTNOC LEWOB DNA REDDALB SESOL ANNATAZ"; The once-amazing sorceress immediately surrounded herself in a pile of filth.
"POTS OT UOY LLET I LITNU ETABRETSAM"; And she got busy, fingering her cooch with great fervour
"So much for her", he chuckled to himself. "Now..."
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