You are a Sexy Wizard, you are able to possess my body whenever you choose to.
As I lay smoldering in my bed,
Visions of you dance through my head.
You are a cruel Wizard, you have cast a spell on me,
You make me throb, burn and ache, your constant conjuring won't let me be.
I hear your call both night and day,
You consume my body and have your way.
Demanding hands burn my skin,
You molest me again and again.
My nipples are tormented by unseen lips,
I am driven to maddness by invisible fingertips.
Your constant hunger leaves me weak,
I quiver and moan, giving you the power you seek.
I am a helpless moth, burned by your flame,
In agony and lust I call out your name.
Your passion is so intense that it frightens me,
I am your love slave, I will never be free.
You use Black Magic as your tool,
Making me lust for you, My Wizard, so cruel!
It was called by so many names, but Black Magic? a tool? well, I suppose it is if the job was a drilling one.
Hear ye!!!hear ye!!! the Wizard's coming!!!!!!!!!!!!
Georg
Yea SC,I bet ya have been know to cast spell or two in your time,what with all them pesty shewolves howling about.I s this spell casting a southern Thang or what?.Nice Sc.and hot.
stan
Reviewed by Lydia Shutter (Reader)
Reviewed on July 25, 2007
Intensely sensual - seductive and provocative. PattiAnn, your words just keep getting better all the time. Lydi**
Forced to put the schooner Heimdall into dry-dock for repairs and modifications, the crew chooses to holiday in Southern Utah so they can rendezvous with the Professor, a brilliant confidant from Rabat. What he shares at the summit stuns the crew and
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WArmly, Sheeeoox
Hear ye!!!hear ye!!! the Wizard's coming!!!!!!!!!!!!
Georg
stan
if the Captain ain't back?
Walt
There sneaky ya know