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It was Hallowe’en night. Outside, the mortal world celebrated with plastic masks and cheap candy. But I craved a real thrill, a true terror. I had spent seven Hallowe’ens trying to communicate with spirits, but to no avail. Tonight, I wasn’t summoning a familiar; I was calling something hungry from the deepest trench of the underworld.

My voice, raw and aching, delivered the final incantation: “Come, Shade of the Forgotten. Taste me, for I am willing.” The candles—tallow dipped in fat—did not flicker. They simply vanished, plunging the room into absolute, freezing darkness. Then, almost instantly, he materialized. He wasn’t a sheet or a spectral mist. He was the perfect, sculpted embodiment of shadow, a man stitched together from cosmic cold and palpable malevolence.

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Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

Our potent little jar of moon-kissed herbs and dewdrop essence sat between us on the worn oak table. The “magic salve,” as we called it, was a concoction born of generations of hedgewitch wisdom, designed not just to heal the skin, but to awaken the spirit. Beside it, our broomsticks lay ready. Not the bristly kind for sweeping the hearth, mind you, but slender, polished hazel branches, each one unique, chosen and carefully prepared for this very purpose.

With a shared, knowing smile, Kayla and I began the ritual. Dipping the tips of our broomsticks into the shimmering, emerald green salve, we coated them generously. The scent was earthy patchouli, sweet jasmine, and something wilder, like fresh rain on ancient moss. Then, with a slow, deliberate grace, we inserted our broomsticks into our dripping wet pussies, pulling and pushing them in and out of our fuck holes as we moaned with pleasure, ensuring all of the salve

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Avery  1-844-332-2639 ext. 228

You thought I was going to bring you to this hotel room to let you fuck my brains out, didn’t you? That you could pick me up and get me that easily just because of my sexy Halloween costume? Well, that’s not exactly what’s going to happen.

You see, I’ve been learning about darker things lately and I put a spell on you that will take away every single one of your inhibitions so that I can make you do all kinds of fun things for our entertainment. Who’s “our” you ask? The Witches of Tomsin.

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*LUCY*  844-332-2639 xxx- 221

I have quite a witchy fantasy to tell you about. There’s this young guy who had been trying to fuck me for a while because he’d heard about how good I am in bed. I can’t blame him, but I just didn’t like his approach to it. He was a virgin and he thought he would just automatically know the way to fuck me. I knew that wouldn’t be the case, so I decided to fuck with him a little bit. 

I invited this guy over and told him to get ready for a wild night. He wasn’t even 21 yet but I still gave him a drink when he came in. I told him to sit down, relax, and talk to me about what he wanted. He, of course, told me that he wanted me to suck his big dick. I told him to take his pants off and let me see it and I’ve never seen anyone get naked so fast.  Continue reading “Witches Brew With MILF Lucy! Shrinking Phone Sex”

Seductive Eastern European Goddess JasmineMISTRESS JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 ext. 262

When I was very young, I enjoyed to sit in living room of our little house in the countryside outside Minsk in Belarus and watch on television American movies from 1930’s and 1940’s. The characters I liked most were “Femme Fatale“.

They were so beautiful, enchanting, devious and clever that they broke the hearts of the male protagonists every single time and they did it with never a backward glance or prick of conscience. They lived by their own rules and with reckless abandon. They were exciting and infuriating. They danced dangerously through the story that flickered upon that black and white film from long ago and they danced to a divine and sensual music that only they could hear.

They were powerful, cunning and seductive and they did not give a damn for what anyone thought of them.

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Eastern European GoddessGODDESS JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 ext. 262

You American men are so sexy but also such easy prey for an Eastern European woman of the world. I am Belarusian originally but have lived many places in this world over my life. It was in Prague, Czech Republic, that beautiful Medieval city of potent magic where first I began to study in earnest the arts of erotic hypnosis and spellbinding.

If you are looking for a quick and simple fantasy, then my brand of erotic hypnosis is not for you. Nothing so pedestrian will do for you and I. What I find so exquisitely fascinating and arousing is to truly explore you, to play with your mind and body. I want to know all your secrets for, as they say, knowledge is power and I intend to own you completely, to take you to a place of complete relaxationcontentment and submission and then discover your deepest, darkest secrets, to have you confess them to me and beg me sweetly for absolution–absolution in the form of the touch of my soft skin, the mesmerizing sound of my voice as it caresses you like a hand, absolution as I enter your mind and take control.

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