witch gf slipping fertility potions into your morning tea without you knowing -- you've been desperate for her touch for weeks, insatiable, and you just can't figure out why -- so dripping desperate that you let her fuck you with no barriers, let her cum deep inside you (you know it's risky but it makes you cum so hard you see stars what are you -supposed- to do when she's teasing your sopping cunt, when your nerves have been alight with desire for so long)

𝑀𝑦 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑜𝑛𝑎𝑙 𝑓𝑎𝑣𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑠 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑚𝑦 𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑜𝑡-𝑑𝑒𝑐𝑘. ✨️💭🩷🌸

Kinkmas: Day Eight

Winter Solstice

Your Witch Girlfriend always tries to invite you to her witchy stuff, but honestly, you just end up blowing her off or tagging along with her, bored out of your mind. You barely even pay attention when you go. However, this time she begs for months for you to come with her to her family’s Winter Solstice celebration. You hem and haw, but ultimately agree. After all, she’s swallowing her beliefs to come with you to your family’s Christmas. Can you really deny her this?

She is buzzing with excitement when she drives you to her family’s remote home, nestled deep in the forest. You always have an on edge feeling that creeps up your back, curling around your spine, whenever you come here. It doesn’t matter the time of year. This time though, it seems intensified. All you can do is try to brush it off.

Her parents greet you warmly, as does her brother. Just like always. After you put your things away, you both join the group at the dining room table. You’re told about the plans for the next day. Apparently their favorite activity is going to the small pond out back and cleansing it under the moonlight. You pause, staring at the crescent moon.

“Don’t you usually do this under full moon light?” you ask your girlfriend in a hushed tone.

She nods in agreement, then explains that it will be cleansed again at the Cold Moon, but this is a common practice, even if it doesn’t always necessarily work. It’s just a custom. You smile in understanding and go back to following her mother’s directions. Once the cleansing is done, her parents and brother head back inside. Just as you’re about to follow them, your girlfriend stops you.

“There’s one more thing we have to do since you’re a new comer,” your girlfriend explains as she sits on the grassy bank. You sit down beside her. “You have to bare yourself to the Moon with me.”

You frown, pinching your brows together. “This just sounds like an excuse for outdoor sex,” you say bluntly, trying to gauge if she’s serious.

She bites her lip as she places her hand on your thigh. “I know it sounds silly, but I promise I mean it. It’s to help draw you into the ceremony personally.”

You frown and pick at the grass beside you. “Well, okay I guess.”

She leans in and kisses you. It instantly relieves all your worries. You dot her lips in kisses before she grabs your face, kissing you deeply. Before you know it, you’re laying on your back, with her kissing down your neck. You groan slightly as she begins to undo your shirt, the cool air stinging your skin. However, when she reaches your jeans, beginning to undo them, you do feel like the moonlight is a bit warmer.

A sigh slips out of your lips as she kisses from one hip to the other, before slipping a finger into your needy hole. You whine as she pumps in and out of you before latching onto your clit, sucking and licking at it, drawing an orgasm out of you.

As you clench and tighten around her fingers, whining out her name, the cool air makes goosebumps spring up on your skin. She slowly stops before removing her pants, grinding against your face. You grab her hips, drawing her closer to you to get your tongue deeper inside of her, curling and twisting it inside of her.

She moans, grinding harder against your face. You hold onto her with one arm and use your other hand to play with and circle her clit, feeling it start to throb as she tells you how good it feels. It doesn’t take long for her to cum on your face, but you don’t let her off that easy. You draw another from her pretty little body, having to hold her tight when she tries to move.

“You’re awful,” she groans as she tightens around your tongue again, acting like she’s going to lose her balance.

You just chuckle as she finally comes down off of it, and let her lay herself down beside you. “You started it.”

She just giggled, cuddling closer to you in the light of the moon, basking in the light of the winter solstice.

Your forever is all that I need. 🖤

I have no business dating someone this hot

How on earth did I pull this absolute 10/10???

So Fern and Mana do you two do any hypnosis, mind control or brainwashing play as well? If so what is both your favorites?

Mana: We do aaaall three. Some of the perks of bein' a witch means you got all sorts of spells!

Fern: Her favorite is hypnosis.

Mana: Damn right it is. The little squeals you make, trying to get yourself off while I suck your tits...

Fern: Aaaand that's enough of that!

Witch gf: *curses me with a obedience curse*

Me: “you know thats entirely unnecessary, i woul…”

Witch gf: “shut up. Im not doing it for sex, now go complete that project you never finished”

Wanting to cast some kinda spell on him bc I still have his hair and dried cum but like I want to be a better person than that…*sigh*

Sometimes having a witch girlfriend be like

Wow I'm lonely, time to turn over and fall asleep. Then your girlfriend fricking energy snuggles you from across the country. I love her so much

(Left) Attempt 1 within 30 minutes

(right) attempt 2 with another 30 minutes to fix up the drawing. The nose needs fixing now .....

She's so supportive of my drawings..... Regardless of the mistakes I make

I'm covering her in kisses one day

💜💜💜

happy autumn equinox!! 🌓 🍂

Throwback to the time I found a high quality quilt in the garbage so I took it. See, at the time I was a football player. Our team would have a few hours of scheduled rest before a game to mentally prepare, which I would use to practice my yoyo. They didnt like that but that's a different story. Well one day we were making upgrades to our weight room, which was where most of the resting took place because of the benches and the fact that nobody was going to be there. After a while we started accumulating pillows and blankets and a few plushies ❤ soft boys hehe. Anyway when we were making upgrades coach said "ok getcha shit outta my weight room you have until end of day". I didnt take anything because I had other priorities but I hung around after the end of this day right and peered ever so casually into the trash when I saw right on top this beautiful blue and mixed-basket pattern quilt, obviously hand made with so much care and love. Of course I am pretty sensitive so I was overwhelmed and couldn't let this tragedy happen so I took it but I was caught by the coach. And he said "oh no you cant have that its trash now.😡 I said everything is gone by this time and time is over." So I told him "but this isn't mine you just caught me digging in the trash and its so beautiful." That was ok he said since it wasnt mine. Weird hill to die on. Anyway, I later learned this quilt was made by a player's grandmother by hand, but I kept it a secret until I stopped giving a shit and moved across the country. Now you know 😌 and now I wrap up regular style in someone else's hard work, but yknow what it gave me an appreciation for sewing and crafts in general. It's easy to go "man sewing is lame" but then when I whip out the wizard cloak for my partner after two weeks of work you know she down bad 😏