Holy Hell! I congratulate her on being able to craft a spell, but fuck, why does she have to use it on me?! Why am I always the guinea pig? It was supposed to her that took it tonight.
I can't move, I can't talk, and she is teasing my dick so hard. I so badly want to get up and shove my fat dick in her mouth... or better yet her tight ass.
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Goddamn, her mouthing my dick. Stop, just take it out and and do something to it, anything. It is throbbing so hard It hurts. What did this spell do to my dick?
I look down at her but can't do anything that resembles body language she would understand. Yes, good girl, take my jeans off. Take my dick out, get it nice and sloppy with your mouth—or your pussy. I'm sure your feigning hard for ripped body.
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Stop talking to my dick Lisa and make it come already!
Did this spell give me a viagra boner, goddamn this is insane. I'm not letting her into my place anymore. I can't trust her. I'm going to have her video chat me next time showing me SHE takes the wafer.
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Fuck, dear God. Finally— yes, she's finally going to suck it. Suck my cock, you fucked up little witch. Wait, where are you going? Don't get off the bed. My dick needs some serious attention.
I see her walking back with rope. What the fuck, did she just run to the hardware store? Wait...Are you fucking kidding me? She's tying me up?! Fuck this spell. I have an internal fight with my body, trying to make an arm move, a leg move—anything. All I can do is lay here like a quadriplegic, watching as she ties up each limb to a bedpost. Damn myself for buying this bed.
She climbs atop me and I can't deny, I love the view. I stare back at her but I know there is no way I can relay anything to her. If I start blinking my eyes she may think I'm stroking out and call for an ambulance. That would be embarrassing. I didn't think my dick could throb any harder till I see her pull her top off. Her perfect tits bouncing before my face.
If I could move, those nipples would be in my mouth, flicking them with my tongue, making them hard. Gah. I want to fuck her. I want my dick deep in her ass, her screaming my name. I groan as loud as I can, trying to tell her something, anything. I feel my dick lightly smacking her back like it's trying to send her Morse code.
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One Wicked Night
RomanceWITCH.SPELL.SINFUL PLAY MATURE SEXUAL CONTENT, light BDSM Note: I revamped this story and published it on Medium @kcholt ***CHECK OUT MY PUBLISHED BOOKS ON AMAZON. SEARCH KC HOLT*** It is all written on my phone so there WILL be typos and grammatic...
