Spellbound Stories

The pumpkin is carved and perched upon the step. The porch light glows. He doesn’t see me, but I’ll change that. A few ingredients, some magic words, and the deed is done. ***** He swiftly pounds upon my door. His eyes are hot and breathing heavy. He reminds me of wildfire. Clothing discarded before he pushes me against the wall. He pierces my depths, reaching my core. Bodies collide in a flurry of groping hands and tremb...

Triple trouble, whips, and chains, Pass her round, fuck out her brains! Every witch must take three turns, Give this sister what she yearns. Thrice with each she must be made to cum, Screaming, shaking, she must succumb. Use her cunt as a `cauldron’s brew, Magic, pain, and pleasure too! Round sweet ass like a pumpkin, Ripe for the Satan’s dick to get sunk in. Show her the ways of lustful crones, Draw out her pleading, gra...