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“John! It’s time for lunch!” I was busy. Very busy. Last week my father bestowed upon me the powers of the wizard. With that came magic and a whole lot of it. Now that I was finally 24, I could truly be who I was meant to be. A powerful wizard. Too bad nobody would ever know except my family. Ugh. Stupid rules.
I was nude when I lit the green offering candle, placed a drop of blood upon it, and said my thanks to Astaroth. The flames flickered for a moment, and the sheer beauty of it entranced me. I felt tears prickle at the corners of my eyes, and my face begins to redden slightly—a sign that they were here with me in the room. As my last offering for the evening, I prostrated before my altar in front of their space. I offered my body to the Demon as a show of my trust and deepest appreciation.
I walked back up to John, “Heading home?” I said as I spanked him on the butt and smiled. He grabbed my hand lightly and entwined his fingers through mine, “I think so. It was a long day at work, and I’m exhausted.”
My Pixie Affair
Walking into work was always one of the most difficult parts of the day as every morning I had to pass by the receptionist. Just like in the movies or tv you watched last night, this is the same.
Panty Fetish Gone Wild 4
I could not get home fast enough. I didn't run any red lights or blow through any stop signs, but I may have cut off a few smaller, slower cars. By the way, what the hell is it with these 75-year old men who have to drive these big-ass Cadillacs five miles an hour under the speed limit, and these fucking soccer moms in their Chevy Suburbans? Two kids and they need an automobile big enough to carry the 82nd Airborne division. Cripes!
Panty Fetish Gone Wild 3
I'm not sure just what happened next or even how long I was out. When I regained my senses, I was seated in the middle of the living room sofa between Katherine's younger sister Hannah and her older sister Maria. Aunt Katherine was coming into the room with a glass of water for me to drink.
“Young woman, this area is off-limits.” The words rang through my head as I walked along a small trail to the graveyard's rear entrance. I knew the guard was right, and that’s why I came back at night.
Ravaged By The Vampire
Brownsville was a small sleepy town. That made it the perfect target for Victor and his band of vampires. The plan was laid out and ready to be executed: they would wait until midnight to strike the houses on the edge of the town at the same time. By turning the inhabitants of those scattered houses, they would have a more significant force to assault the city’s center the next night.