I met Julia this spring in a forum dedicated to fantasy and magic. She described herself as a novice witch, and really wanted to meet someone who is also passionate about practical magic for joint practice. I got in touch with her, it turned out that we live in the same city, and a week later we met. Julia turned out to be a thin girl, 165 centimeters tall, with long black hair reaching up to the buttocks. And breasts of the second size, in general, almost like me, only I had bigger tits first, taller, I am 157 meters tall, and my hair only slightly touches shoulders.

A couple of times we went for a walk, after which Julia invited me to visit her. At home, her entire apartment was covered with thematic paraphernalia, and on the shelf lay a figure izykannaya needles figure.

- Wow, you try voodoo magic. I said.

“Not really, just damn it.”

“Well, how it worked, this is your ex.”

- It worked great, and yes the former and the last.

“I would have cursed my ex too, otherwise he was my first and last, so good he was.”

- Do you want? Let's impose.

- Yes, not really, it was a long time ago, still in the first year, and far from here.

- Well, we can not strong, just that I would finish as soon as I insert, for example, this can be done from the photo.

- And this is possible if it works.

- It will work, it will work, but you need to want it, and to do everything correctly. And you mentioned that last, and how are you after that?

- Well, I switched to girls.

- So it will be easier to seduce you than I expected.

“You’ve almost done it already, I answered, embarrassed.”

- Would you like some tea?

- Of course.

Julia ran into the kitchen, where she made herbal tea. We discussed our past a little bit, and when we finished with tea, she said:

- Well, are you ready?

- To damn it?

- Yes.

- Yes!

- Well then, if you have a photo then take it out, if not, then search, now print it out and begin. By the way, at first you will probably need to take a shower, later you will find out why.

I quickly found the photo, printed it out, and ran into the shower, as Julia ordered. And when I returned, I found her, in the middle of an octogram drawn on an upturned carpet, completely nude. In her hands she held a knife, and a horn resembling a goat. But straight, and with a rounded end.

- Why did you get dressed, she asked, I thought you would understand my hints.

“I'm sorry,” I said, quickly throwing off my clothes.

When I undressed and approached her, she asked: are you wet, down there?

- Yes, I answered embarrassed.

In response, Julia silently plunged two fingers into my pussy, then pulled them out, and held a lubricant on the photos of the offender. Then she kissed me, and said, bringing the horn to my pussy. - And now, sit on this horn, and jumping on it, repeat after me:

“Great Mistress, please accept me, give me the strength to punish the one who took my innocence, who hurt me, who defiled me, fulfill my desire, take my pay, my juices, my blood, and my soul into my service. After that, continue to fuck with your horn, until you finish, and as soon as you finish, immediately cut yourself in the palm of your hand and press the cut to your pussy, did you understand? ”

Yes, I moaned, and jumped on the horn, which Julia tightly clenched in her fist. All this mystical ritual caused a wild excitement in me, I wanted to completely dissolve in this world of sacraments and mysteries, along with my new girlfriend. What I had just a couple of minutes, that would abundantly finish, in the center of the octogram where the image of the person I hated lay a squirt. Not having had time to finish, I cut my palm and put it under the stream of orgasm.

At this moment, Julia abruptly rose, and for a few seconds, stood still on tiptoe, then sank down to me, and sat down on her knees, her eyes were completely black, smiling, she said: "Excellent , and take you to my service, in exchange for my strength and your desires, ”after which, just as sharply, she sank down into my pussy, while continuing to fuck me with a round ribbed horn. Bringing me to two jet orgasms, then turned on my face, and said: - Drink! Started writing in my mouth.At first I was scared, but as soon as the first drops hit my tongue and I felt this unnaturally alluring taste, similar to the taste of sweet wine, mixed with puer tea, and the taste of the vagina, I began to swallow it as hard as possible. After finally she wrote, she took the horn out of me, carefully licked it and said:

- Now you serve me, you pay a fee from her, once a week sex, and once a month blood, if you combine it will be even better. But do not try to fuck during menstruation! About everything in more detail, your mistress will tell you, see you.

At the same time, Julia's eyes returned to normal, and she fell exhausted next to me. We hugged, kissed, and fell asleep on the floor, wet with juice and sweat.

2 comments
  • 24 May 2017 17:15

    Complete nonsense. Primitive, and besides, it immediately becomes clear that the man writes. Although he calls herself "Liza". Probably a split personality.

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  • August 31, 2017 1:08

    It's all my inventions, if you think that in reality having sex with a possessed witch looks different, you would love to listen - _ ^

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