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Date Posted: 23:49:47 02/03/05 Thu
Author: Meren
Subject: The Black Magic Woman

The Black Magic Woman

She was a woman who was born on an island and well versed
in island culture and history. She was wild, she was dark,
she was magical. A woman dressed in black. She was the Black
magic woman. She went into bars, coffee houses, clubs
spreading her black magic. She had longings and desires
of her own and used men to fulfill them. To quench her
thirst for sex. She also was training a woman to be her
successor. But for now this young woman was her lover
and slave. The name of this Black Magic woman was Elena
Perez. She was racially mixed. She was part black, part
spanish, part italien and part Irish. She made her own
special hooch and just loved to play. Loved to flirt.
But most of all loved to fuck. Her female apprentice was
named Rhonda Dubuis. She was an island girl as well of
creole and french decent.
That night the Black Magic Woman went into her Dungeon.
And looked into her Deep Well. Taking some water from
the well and putting it into her Cauldron. She grabbed
some vials from her shelf. And added Some Ravens Blood
to the mix. She was looking for a man, a real man to fulfill
her sexual desires. A younger man. She dropped some special
herbs into her Cauldron. She pricked her finger and into
the Cauldron dripped a drop of her own blood.
She got a container of some healing and protective herbs
a mixture from the Local Wiccan shop.
She put this mixture into her Cauldron as well.
She put a few drops of this mixture into a mojo.
It turned the blue vial, a purplish color.
As she put the cap on. This she would give to her lover.
So he would be hers forever.
Yet she did not know that she would not need the Mojo.
As she would find out that he truly loved her with all
his heart.
She searched for that special lover that evening armed
with the Mojo. The Mojo of commitment and servitude. She
found the man she had been searching for. But she did not
realize that he would give her his love, his passion, his
desire unconditionally. She found him at the bar. He was
crying over the spilled milk of a live he was leading. He
was without love, and without hope. His eyes could tell
no lie. They bar was dark. It was a beautiful night. There
was a full moon outside and the moon shone thru the skylight.
The bar catered to a gothic and biker crowd and was set up like
a russian tea room. During the day it was a Coffee house.
But at night it was transformed by the darkness into a wild
place full of Hell raisers and whiskey. It had a small strip
club in back. Rhonda Dubuis was one of the clubs featured
dancers. Elana Perez walked over to the young man at thebar.
His name was Mitch Johnson. She danced around his bar stool.
Pulling him away from the bar with her beauty and her desire.
She pulled him on to the dance floor. He was no longer
wallowing in the mire, as he was now dancing very dirty
with her. She was dancing very dirty with him, feeling
his tight body. Tempting him with her sexuality and desire.
He was taking the bait. He was hooked on her. Her scent
numbed his body, his cock ached for her passion and desire.
Her blood ran hot like lava. Her body steaming with desire.
She rubbed her body against him as they bumped and grinded
all over the dance floor. They were definately the center
of attention. As she nibbled on his ear and whispered what
she was going to do to him and how she would have her way
with him later. She kissed his lips, feeding him her tongue.
Caressing him with her desire. She took him into a dark corner
of the bar. She kneeled down in front of him. Exposing
her breasts and her pussy. She caressed his body. She caressed
his mind. She caressed his soul. She moved down his body
unzipping his jeans. She pulled out his cock and began to
lick and suck. Craving his necter. Craving his desire.
She licked his balls, she licked his shaft. Then she took
it in her mouth, sucking as she ran her tongue around his
thick, bulging cock. His instrument of desire. She massaged
it with her lips and her tongue. Until she felt him explode
down her troat. She tasted his necter, his sweet desire.
It was her delight, her desire, her addiction. She took
him back to her Castle, her lair, her den of dirty desires.
She loved the feeling of a mans cock between her lips. She
wanted him inside of her. She wanted him. She needed him.
She desired him. She handcuffed him to her bed. Stripped
him naked and massaged his body with a blend of special
oils. She prepared him for the ceremony of Committment.
She would take his passion and desire. She gave him some
special herbs to drink. She wanted him to feel alive. She
wanted to bring out his heat, his desire, his passion to its
fullest. She wanted him to be her life long partner.
He was in love with her. He knew that this Black Magic
woman was his love, his lover, his soulmate. She brought
in her apprentice Rhonda Dubuis to dance for them. Then Elana
fucked her in front of Mitch as they frolicked in the bed
next to him. After Elana was finished with Rhonda she
impaled her pussy on Mitch's cock. She released him from
his bonds allowing him to feel all of her as she took all of
him. Her came inside of her and then she completed the
ceremony. She put the Mojo around his neck.
A few weeks later by accident the Mojo broke. Elana thought
Mitch would leave her.
But he told her. The Mojo protected him. But that he loved
her with all his heart.
She learned a lesson that day. That True love comes
in many forms, and that this was her lesson. That Magic
can't win you all that you desire. That love is a magical
thing, more powerful then any spell she could cast.
She was still the Black Magic Woman
but she remained behind the scenes letting her Apprentice
Rhonda Dubuis take over her duties.
As she wanted to spend all the time she had left with Mitch.

She was no longer alone. She was with her true love.

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