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Witchy Mind Fuck
Bathed in blue light, you come upon my cabin in the dark woods and look to me for assistance. you may think i look like a witch, but of course i'm not a witch. witches are figments of our imagination, only folklore! witches are in your head. i offer you a drink, you take a sip and warmth spreads through your body, you're feeling so relaxed. when all inhibition has left you and your legs are open wide i pull out a large, rusty metal rod to peg you with. it takes your breath away as i slide it into your eager, open hole. deeper, deeper into the cult of molly silver.
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