Everyone in the story is over the age of eighteen. This is not for the contest... I do love this time of year! To those who wait for the second part of Cherry... its coming its big and hot! Lastly the comments are great, even bad ones from people who choose not to be named.. must be easy to be a critic behind a computer screen. Save your ugly comments for your ugly spouses.. This story has every sexual act in it...some are not listed so group sex wins! If not your flavor... I'm sure you will find one that is.
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Autumn's Spell
Hi! as you may have guessed my name is Autumn. I am a devout pagan. Not this new age crap you can get at a store, Wicca or rubbish of that sort. I can trace my lineage back to Merlin of Camelot.
I am a brunette 5'5" attractive ,with big tits (.. went a little overboard on that spell.. but that's another story.) With curves in all the right places I pretty much resemble Barbie. Long silky hair, ass like a onion it's so delicious looking it makes ya wanna cry.
I'm currently dating the leader of the band Cirkle 7. He's a crazy guitar player in a somewhat dark metal band. Pegan as well he's tall thin with the right amount of muscle. Blond long hair and the bluest eyes I've ever seen. I have to watch him around other sluts... he's got a nice cock, and knows how to use it. He would of been prom king if he was in sports. His attraction to metal and witchcraft didn't make him the most popular.
The band has been having a real hard time, making themselves known, getting noticed by the world. Or a record label for that matter. They had a few good songs, they needed a great one! I took it upon myself to see if I could let Magick (that's not a typo!) lent them a hand?
I find it clever, he named the band for a smaller coven with six of each sex and a priestess at the head. Of course we practice inside a circle that is cast upon the ground and stay in it until the Enochian keys are read. Think he added the letter K to add some keltic to it.. so I did some research..to try to find hope for the band.
After an exhausting three weeks looking through several books of shadows and grimoire. I might have found the answer. It was a few lines of old Egyptian writings stating that notes or tones were played to induce a hypnotic state also found the same script used in voodoo magick.
Learning that the band was writing a new song for a set scheduled for All Hallows' eve. I talked him into using a particular set of notes played in a frequency that ranged from inaudible to 120db. The vibrations of the music would set the spell off. He liked my suggestions and added a few of his own very clever ideas as well. He didn't know what I was up to..then I added a special incantation of my own! "Spellbound" was now ready for an audience.
Now let me backtrack here for a bit, I've been fairly successful in my castings over the 8 years I've been practicing magick. Like the boobs got out of hand, then the time I made our gym coach so sick he almost died. I still say he deserves it for making us run so he can get off on our tits and asses shaking for him!
I was fairly confident that the spell would work, not on the band playing it but to all who listened. It would change all who could hear the music, into heathens, sex crazed deviants that Roman orgies couldn't hold a candle too. The thing that concerned me was the length of time it was to last. The language of the text I read and bits of knowledge I obtained was at best vague, words like sexual desire and lust is as close to the translation I could get. With no reference to length of time or power of the spell. Even still I took a risk, I mean what the worst that could happen right?
Had to ask! Halloween my favorite holiday! The reason we celebrate it in America is not certain to me. In paganism we believe we can speak to the dead, cast the most powerful spells and become both living and dead like the mother who is our earth. Astral project and even fly. America has changed it to suit the candy makers, and to ease the wait before Christmas comes.