My most complex infernal bargain of the week: choosing between washing the dishes by hand or using a little minor magic to have them wash themselves. Absolute laziness has a price, and today I paid it with an orgasm. Every time a fork clattered clean into the drainer, I felt a shiver in my cunt. In the end, the kitchen was spotless and I was left trembling against the sink, my fingers soaked in my own slick. Sometimes domestic magic is the best aphrodisiac. Who needs a dildo when you have cleaning spells and too much imagination?