Damnation! (18+ ONLY)

Damn:6 👨‍❤️‍💋‍👨

Love making sorcery

Dedicated to: PaisleyViking
One of my favourite authors here on Wattpad.

Jackson:

I was looking at a doll that the witch doctor had gaven me. For me to directly control my Martin with. I had a small sample of a dildo that I would use to fuck him.

I made him to fall asleep, naked, when he arrived on his destination, in New York. I knew that he was staying in a Motel.

In his mind, I saw that he was so sure thinking that he had escaped me.

He was in for a huge surprise. I am going to take him through a fucking journey he had never experienced before in his whole entire life.

I am not often called a beast, but I am a real one.

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Martin :

I had arrived in a Motel and I was tired as fuck, I didn't go to a hotel because I new how expensive it was to live here in New York City. The cost of living was very high but hopefully I would find a job and start making some money as I finnish my studies at the same time.

I was left with a year to complete high school, before I went to college.

I suddenly felt extremely tired.

I was being touched by something I could not see. I took of my clothes reluctantly as I thought of Jackson the whole entire time. I was thinking that he was the one who was touching me. I felt something teasing my butthole.

I couldn't hold myself any longer. I moaned in accordance with the teasing.

I noticed that there was smoke in this room, although I noticed that a lot of things were ghostly, I felt too tired to even fight. I couldn't even run away. I just lay down on the soft blankets that I had come with.

I was threshing on the sheets as I felt something picking my butthole. I started softly and then it started to roughen me up.

I felt the spirit holding me against the pillow, I suddenly heard someone whispering in my ears. It was Jackson's voice but I couldn't fight him because I was too exhausted, to react in anyway. There room was filled with so much smoke.

I still could clearly hear the sound of his voice asking me if do I still need his dick? I couldn't respond though, I kept thinking of the way his hips thrusted, every time he was taking somebody.

I always wished that it was me that he was fucking though. We had the most engraved love-hate relationship. I always lusted against his delicious body of African American mixed man. His light brown skin, his strong foam, his masculine thighs and the outline of his dick.

I was naturally lean, light skinned myself, mixed with white race. I wasn't so sure of the hierarchy of my family though because I was adopted. But my hair was that of a black human being and I had amerald eyes.

While Jackson had curly hair.

Susan happened though. The time I saw him fucking the drag guy, I was hoping that it would be me. He used to promise me that, a lot. Why didn't he do it already?

I moaned his name as I felt like something was entering my ass. I cried, tears went out of my eyes as I thought about how I was going, to get him, to fuck me in reality.

I wanted him to fuck me into oblivion.

I continued to moan his name as I still felt something fucking me slowly, it wasn't real though... It was just magnificent and it was teasing me.

I couldn't withhold my crying, as I wished that Jackson would be doing all of these evil things, in real life.

"Jackson make me your fuck toy, do everything you want to do to me. Fuck me, fuck me real good, mmmhhh... Jackkkkson!"

I came and then I felt myself falling asleep.

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Jackson:

I was so fucking hard right now, although he was running away from me, he still had the audacity to moan my name, cry and wish for me to fulfil his desire?

I couldn't wait any longer. I wanted to surprise him in person and do everything nasty that I could think of.

I went to my witch doctor and I asked him for guidance, I needed this person to enjoy everything I will ever do to him. I knew he was still young but as some say, sometimes there is no age for this thing. If he moaned my name and cried for me to fuck him, even though he knew that I was a bit older than him and probably dangerous. What would stop the possibility of us not fucking?

I am coming for you Martin baby.