So I’m rewriting stories and truly under probably different headings as this one is itself:: Some of you who are here to read this story, n...ed to know that trying this as a pure amateur will net you none other than shit you can’t handle. Horror beyond your capabilities to mindfully be able to handle. Witchy Woman is a professional occultist and can do shit to you without your knowledge of it one damn bit, your drug right into it. She has summoned demons to merely spiritually appear out. The very next week end I got a superb time but big issue is my parents are going out not her parents so I have to invite her to my home which she never do but rarely she will come that too meet my mom or dad like that absolutely not me. So I was thinking how to get anitha akka to my home.Morning breakfast anitha’s mom given me in her home itself so sure I know lunch also they will invite me to their home so before that I was thinking to get anitha in my home so I asked anitha akka that shall we. Well... what I always do! Get the people around me going and having fun so that others want to join in and open up as well. So I went back to the bar and told the bartender to send shots of tequila to my table... 3 shots per person (18 shots) as well as 3 more bottles of wine. By this time the speakers had stopped running their mouths and music was playing so it was free game. The more my table drank, the louder they got and the more the tables around us joined in. I also noticed a lot of quick. Will you do something for me, Slave?”“Anything!” she cries desperately.“I want you to climax for me. Nice. And loud.” With that he slaps her roughly between the legs, his hand crushing her peach in his palm, lifting her roughly onto her toes, the intensity driving her over the edge. She thrashes uncontrollably in her chains, throwing her hair back in a howl of released desire, her pussy clenching in the vibrating panties, thrusting her sweat-soaked breasts into her master's face.