AmeAfterDark

Listen closely, my sweet little plaything… feel the velvet tendrils of my voice sliding over your skin like warm silk ropes, tightening with every sultry syllable I purr into your ear. I am the Wicked Witch who has already claimed you my dark magic seeps into your mind, turning every breath you take into aching need, every heartbeat into proof of your surrender. Resist if you think you can, but we both know your body is already betraying you, throbbing and helpless as I whisper the curse that binds you to me forever: you will edge, you will obey, you will spill only when your wicked mistress permits it. Come closer… let my enchanted words fuck your mind until nothing remains but delicious, trembling submission.