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With the Mowdah spell, Warlocks can glimpse the threads of fate that bind all mortals. Each of us are connected to the other, and through that spell they can witness these present connection as threads or chains leading off. The color depends on the condition of a person’s soul: silver for a normal moral, gold for a priestess gifted with the powers of the Spirit, red for a Warlock who sold their soul, and black for a Thrall under the domination of a Warlock.

—excerpt from the Magicks of the Witch of Endor

Mary Sullivan – South Hill, WA

“Don’t laugh,” Missy pleaded as Shannon and I gazed at her panties with hungry eyes. “I’m a late bloomer. I’m just now started growing hair.”

“But your eighteen,” I giggled.

“Mary,” she groaned.

“It’s okay, baby sister,” I smiled at her. “I don’t mind bare lips.

Missy nodded, her body trembling, her tiny breasts jiggling. They were so cute. I just wanted to cup them and squeeze them. Missy hooked her hands in her silk panties and pulled them down. I licked my lips in delight as her pussy appeared, adorned with sparse, red hair.

“You’re so beautiful,” I whispered.

I reached out, sliding a hand down her stomach. Missy trembled as I reached her fine hair. She felt like silk on my fingers. I moved lower and brushed her little pearl. Missy shuddered as I lightly grazed her clit.

“Mary,” she moaned.

“You feel nice, baby sister,” I purred as I slid my fingers down her wet slit.

“Wow, that feels good,” Missy gasped. “Damien’s always so rough when he touches me down there. But you are…wow, so good.”

“I bet Damien is getting a lesson in how to please a woman properly,” Mary answered.

“What?” Missy asked, her face scrunching. “You don’t mean…?”

“Right now, my maids should be servicing Dad and your boyfriends,” I laughed.

“What?” Shannon demanded. “George better not be getting serviced.”

I turned, my hard nipple grazing Shannon’s naked breast. “You’re one to get jealous while fooling around with your sisters.”

Shannon spluttered, “Th-this is different.”

“Is it, sweet sister?” I asked, reaching out and unbuckling the belt that encircled her waist before I undid the button of her jeans. “Do you want to go downstairs and stop George from getting the same pleasure you’re about to experience? That would mean we would have to stop having fun.”

Her fly rasped down, exposing her panties. I traced the edge, waiting for her to answer. Shannon trembled, biting her lip as I slipped my hand into her panties. Shannon’s pussy was shaved and wet. She shuddered as my finger pushed insider her hot sheath.

“No,” Shannon gasped as I fingered her. “I guess, fair is fair.”

Then she kissed me on the lips, her hand gently caressing my breast, rolling my sensitive nipple between gentle fingers. I moaned in delight, pumping my finger in and out her hot cunt as my sister’s tongue danced in my mouth.

A soft hand grasped my butt, and Missy pressed up against me, her sparse pubic hair tickling my hip. She fondled my ass, her fingers digging into my flesh. Her hard nipples brushed my back, and her lips were wet fire as she kissed my neck.

“Fair is fair,” Missy whispered. “I hope Damien learns how to please a woman.”

I broke the kiss with Shannon to gasp, “Oh, I think Desiree will give him a lesson.”

I had noticed Damien’s eyes on the busty, Latina slut all night long.

Shannon captured my mouth again as Missy’s lips touched my hard nipple, sucking it into her mouth. Pleasure shuddered through me. Shannon rolled my nipple as Missy sucked and licked, playing with the hard nub in her mouth.

Two sisters playing with me was so wonderfully hot.

Shannon’s thigh slipped between my legs. The rough fabric of her jeans rubbed on my hot pussy. I groaned and writhed, smearing my pussy juices across her pants. My clit and labia burned with pleasure, spurring me to hump faster.

Missy released my nipple and giggled, “You’re the only one not naked, Shannon. Fair is fair!”

With a yank, Missy pulled off Shannon’s pants. My pussy throbbed as the sliding jeans caressed my labia and then my hot cunt was pressed on Shannon’s bare thighs. I groaned, savoring the hot, silky feel of my older sister’s leg.

Next, Missy yanked off Shannon’s red, flimsy underwear. Only they didn’t slid down Shannon’s legs. The material ripped and Missy held up the torn panties. Shannon broke the kiss and pulled away from me in shock.

“Sorry,” Missy whispered, a half-smile on her lips.

“Ohh, I’m going to get you,” Shannon fumed and lunged at Missy.

With a squeak, Missy leaped back. But her the backs of her legs hit the edge of the bed and she fell onto the mattress. Missy bounced, her hair flying. Shannon was on her in a second. Missy giggled beneath our older sister’s tickle assault.

Mark had to tried to tickle me once and lost. Little did he know the tough opponents I had faced growing up. Shannon seemed impervious to the strongest tickling assault I could launch while Missy, with her deft little fingers, could make even Shannon squirm.

I rarely stood a chance against either of them.

My pussy wept juices as I watched my sisters roll on the bed, their naked bodies flushed with exertion. Missy somehow got on top and pressed her advantage. Her fingers deftly tickled Shannon’s side. Shannon seemed to be on the verge of yielding beneath Missy’s assault, but it was a feint and Missy rolled off of her, howling in laughter, her face turning strawberry red.

“You…win!” Missy gasped. “I’m…sorry!”

“No you’re not,” Shannon said, continuing her deadly tickle assault. “But you’re going—”

Shannon’s words were cut off as Missy sat up, threw her arms around Shannon’s neck, and kissed our older sister. Shannon’s fingers went still as she melted against Missy. My sisters shared a passionate kiss, their bodies humping together.

God, it was erotic watching my sisters make out, writhing naked upon each other.

I slid my hand down to my wet cunt and slowly rubbed my flushed pussy. I caught glimpses of Shannon’s pussy lips protruding and swollen with desire, and Missy’s tight, girlish slit surrounded by wispy red hair. They ground their cunts together, discovering the joys of tribbing.

I reached out and pinched Shannon’s toned ass. I needed to work out more. My own ass was so plump compared to how taut her butt felt. My ass was always a little too round, although Mark did seem to love it. But Shannon’s ass was amazing.

“An hour at the gym a day,” Shannon would always say every time I complained about her perfect rear, “and two hours on Saturday so I can be lazy on Sundays.”

Shannon ignored my pinch and kept making out with Missy. So I goosed my older sister harder.

“Ouch!” Shannon gasped, rubbing her ass. “Bitch!”

“You guys seemed to forget about your other sister,” I purred. “Lie back and let me finger you both to wicked orgasms.”

I needed their cunt juices for a spell. I wanted to say it out loud, but I didn’t have Mark’s mind control powers, so it was safer not bring up the supernatural without him around. My powers only made women wild with passion.

I didn’t want Mark’s power. It was…too much. I have already been corrupted greatly by it.

“Sounds great!” Missy giggled, pushing Shannon off of her.

“Finger us,” Shannon groaned, spreading her thighs.

Missy grinned and did the same, hooking her right thigh over Shannon’s left, their pussies on display. It was such a delicious sight. I had both my sisters wet and ready to fool around. I groaned and knelt between them.

“Hmm, who to pleasure first?” I purred, licking my lips.

“Ooh, me first,” Missy begged.

I grinned. She was the baby of the family and almost always got her way, so I bent down and kissed her dusky nipple. She had a fat nipple, bigger than mine despite her tiny tits. Missy moaned and cooed, but then let out a frustrated moan as I switched to Shannon’s tit.

I sucked Shannon’s nipple into my mouth. They were small despite her large breasts. I think her nipples were smaller than mine. I grinned, how weird that our tit sizes were in opposite orders of our nipple sizes.

“Mmm, that’s nice,” purred Shannon. “Nibble on my nipple, Mary.”

I nibbled as I slid my hands down both their flat stomachs, reaching for the pussies. They both were wet and delicious. I teased them, tracing their sexes with my fingers, playing with their pussy lips, and occasionally brushing their hard clits with my finger. I made it seem almost by accident, delighting as they shuddered and moaned.

My fingers were deft. I lifted my lips from Shannon’s nipple and watched them squirm on the bed. Their hair fanned out on the cover, Missy’s strawberry-blonde merging into Shannon’s fiery red. Their faces contorted and their thighs twitched. Both their breasts rose and fell. Their sighs were so sweet.

I grinned, my fingers sliding across slick vulvas.

“Please,” Shannon begged first, “Please, I need more!”

“What do you need?” I asked coyly, circling her clit.

“Your finger in my cunt!” Shannon panted. Her hips writhed as I slowly stroked down her labia, nearing her hole, but not entering her wet depths.

“And what about you, babydoll?” I purred.

“Please, Mary,” she whispered. “I need to…to…”

“Cum?” I asked.

Missy nodded, her eyes squeezing shut as her hips humped against my fingers.

“Say it!” I moaned. “Let me hear you beg, babydoll!”

“Please,” Missy gasped, her eyes shooting wide open. Her fingers found her nipples, pinching and rolling them as she bucked her hips on the bed. “Please, stick your finger in my pussy. I need to…to cum. I need to cum so badly! I feel like I’m going to explode inside.”

“Mmm, how can I say no to my sisters?” I grinned, moving my fingers down to the entrances of their pussies.

Both my sisters moaned together as I inserted a single finger inside their cunts. Missy was tighter, of course, and Shannon wetter. A stain formed on the bedspread around Shannon’s ass as her juices practically gushed out of her excited cunt.

“So good,” Shannon sighed in relief. “Thank you, Mary.”

“Yes, yes, yes!” moaned Missy.

I slowly fucked the one finger into their pussies. My own pussy was on fire. I loved how delicious and naughty this was. Their pussies clung to my finger. I was inside my sisters, breaking all the laws of men.

I was beyond those laws now.

I slipped a second finger into Missy’s pussy and two more into Shannon’s. Missy was so tight, I didn’t want to stretch her little pussy out. Mark’s cock would be perfect for that. I plunged my fingers in and out both my sisters.

“Yes, yes, yes,” Missy gasped as I rubbed her clit with my thumb in concentric circles.

She bucked on the bed and clapped a hand over her mouth to scream her orgasm into her hand. Just like she would when I shared a room with her. Often, Missy would start masturbating the moment she thought I was asleep, clapping her hand over her mouth to muffle her groans. It didn’t work half as well as she thought it did.

I was always too embarrassed to talk to her about it, though. I bet she knew when I was masturbating, too.

“Oh, Mary. That was so delicious!”

I grinned at her. “Thank you, baby sister.”

I pulled my fingers, dripping with her juices, out of her pussy. I resisted the urge to push them into my mouth and taste her incestuous passion. Instead, I brought my fingers to my right eye and smeared the juices on my eyeball.

“Mowdah,” I chanted.

The spell cast. My Warlock Pact gave me access to magic. The energy burned across my eye as I completed the spell. I could recognize a nun now. I wouldn’t have to worry if the next woman I fucked was really a nun trying to ruin my life.

Smiling for joy, I licked my fingers clean of Missy’s fresh, spicy cunt. Incest was so delicious.

“Your turn,” I grinned to Shannon and worked my three fingers faster in and out of her cunt.

“Let me help you,” panted Missy.

Her slim fingers reached over and rubbed at Shannon’s clit. Our older sister bucked and spasmed as we pleasured her. My fingers made a wet, squelching noise as I fucked them in and out of Shannon’s cunt. With my other hand, I found Shannon’s asshole and slipped a finger inside her bowels.

“Oh, wow!” Shannon gasped. “I’ve never…ohh…in the ass before.”

“Ooh, Mark will love to hear that,” I purred, fucking her cunt and ass with my fingers while Missy frigged her clit. “Are you going to cum for me?”

“Yeah!” Missy giggled, rolling on her side and reaching out with her other hand to play with Shannon’s tit, pinching her dusky nipple between her fingers. “Are you, slut?”

“Yes,” moaned Shannon, her body spasming. “Oh, yes. Both my sisters. So good. Mary! Missy!”

“Cum, cum, cum!” Missy chanted, over and over, starting out quiet, almost a whisper, and getting louder and louder. “Cum, cum, cum!”

Shannon bucked, her orgasm seemed triggered by Missy’s chant. Fluid gushed out of her cunt, splashing my hand and soaking the bedspread. My fingers dripped with watery girl-cum. Grinning, I wiped her juices across my left eye.

“Mowdah.” I muttered and felt the same energy rush into my left eye.

Shannon gasped for breath and Missy stared shocked at her pussy.

“Did you just piss yourself?” Missy asked.

“No, no,” Shannon panted. “Sometimes I squirt, when I’m really excited. It’s just pussy juices.”

I stared at my sisters and noticed that the both had faint, silver outlines about their bodies. I concentrated for a second and silver nimbi surrounded my sisters. I blinked in surprise. Were they nuns? Fear hammered my heart for a brief second. No, they were my sisters. There was no way they were nuns.

I was just seeing their auras.

I touched Shannon’s leg and saw threads shoot out in all directions from her. A thick, silver thread connected Shannon to Missy, another thick silver thread led off into the house. A thick, red thread seemed to fly at me and a thick, golden thread led off somewhere far away, to the south-east. Other threads, thinner than those four and all silver, led off of her.

I tried to touch one, but my hand went right through it.

When I touched Missy, the same thing happened, similar threads connected Missy to Shannon and to me. She had that same, golden thread that Shannon had, disappearing off towards the south-east. What was I witnessing? What else did this spell do?

I wanted to ask Lilith, but I didn’t trust her around my sisters. And, to be honest, I didn’t trust myself around her. Not after she tried to convince me to dominate Mark.

Missy grabbed my hand and pulled me to her. I lost my concentration, the nimbus shrinking back to the faint outline about her as my baby sister hugged me. Her budding breasts pressed against mine, her nipples hard.

“You made us cum,” Missy said and kissed me.

“So were going to make you cum,” Shannon said, sliding down my body. “I’ve never eaten a pussy before, but I kinda always wanted to.”

I bet Alice would have loved to get together with Shannon. She was Shannon’s best friend while they were growing up, but they drifted apart during college. Maybe I should bring Shannon along the next time I met Alice.

That thought was driven out of my mind as Missy thrust her tongue into my mouth and Shannon parted my thighs. My pussy was so hot, I came the moment my older sister’s tongue swiped across my slit.

I moaned into Missy’s mouth as my body shuddered. The pleasure burned so hot through me. The bed creaked beneath me as I writhed and shuddered in absolute bliss. Shannon’s tongue dug into my pussy, drinking my fluids.

Missy and Shannon kissed me everywhere. One would suck at my tits while the other ate my pussy, and then they would switch, kissing across my body. Missy was an eager cunt lapper, and I had my third orgasm as she wiggled her tongue in my pussy, bathing my baby sister’s face with another flood of sticky fluids.

Then Shannon straddled my face, her wet pussy tasted sweet and tangy as I eagerly ate her. Missy was nursing my clit and sliding two fingers in and out of my pussy with slow, steady rhythm. I devoured Shannon’s pussy and drowned on her copious fluids. She had the thinnest pussy juices I ever tasted, and she drenched my face as I devoured her. Shannon’s fragrant juices ran in rivulets down my cheeks to soak into the pillow. More ran down my chin and onto my neck and between my breasts.

Missy, not wanting to be left out, straddled my face while Shannon went down on my cunt, sucking on my pussy lips. Missy’s tight slit descended to my eager tongue. I devoured her innocent cunt, reveling in the fresh, spicy flavor of her womanhood. Her clit was small, and Missy shuddered atop me as I sucked it into my hungry lips.

After we both came, we cuddled together, all three of us smeared with pussy juices and delighting in the pleasure we gave each other. I reached for my phone and texted to Mark, “We’re ready for you, stud! *-)”

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Brandon Fitzsimmons – Buckley, WA

I was a wreck when I stumbled into the safe house. Had Mark learned of my involvement? The cult had to be captured by now. The moment Mark had his hands on Xavier, he would learned that I wanted him dead. He was already searching for me, but not with much effort.

If he learned I tried to kill him, he would unleash all the power he had accumulated on me. How long would I last? Should I flee?

I turned on the TV. The local news should be about to start. I opened my laptop and checked my email. Doug would be in a position to tip me off first if Mark had caught wind of me. I had to pay attention to any communications from him.

Thank god I read his text before it was too late.

“Breaking news from Fife this evening,” the news anchor said when it came back from commercial. My gut roiled. “The Fife police raided a dangerous cult that were in the murder-for-higher racket. The Fife police received an anonymous tip and acted on it. The reports coming in are that all members of the cult commuted suicide rather than be arrested. The police believe there is another man connected to this cult, but the only eye witness failed to provide any details about his identity.”

Relief exploded out of me. I was safe.

I collapsed back on the bed. My exhaustion crashed on me. I hadn’t slept in two days. I didn’t fight it as I sank into oblivion.

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Theodore Mariam – Miami, FL

The inside of the Pirate’s Rum was surprisingly clean. Dubstep pounded through the bar while I was dancing with Antsy and a beefy guy named Travis. He was a bodybuilder, his tanned forearms as thick as my thighs. Antsy and I were grinding on his hips to the music. My panties rubbed deliciously against the wet lips of my cunt as I writhed on his hip.

Keith, the stud Antsy fucked last night, never showed up like he promised. She didn’t seem that broken up as she ground on Travis.

“Do you want to get out of here,” I asked him, “and come back to our hotel room?”

“Both of you?” Travis asked. His hand was squeezing my ass, his other hand fondling Antsy tight butt.

“Yeah,” Antsy giggled. Her face was flushed from the flaming drinks I’d been giving her all night. I wanted her nice and loose. She was drunk, horny, and ready to be fucked. “Two girls for the price of one!”

“Hell yeah!” Travis exclaimed, a big grin on his face.

Travis got us out of the club and into a cab faster than I thought possible. He was eager to get us back to our motel before we sobered up and he lost his chance at a threesome. Travis sat between us on the cab ride, making out with first Antsy, then me, then back to Antsy.

My pussy burned as his hands roamed all over our body. He was a sexy man. Antsy moaned and purred beside me as Travis groped her tits. The cab driver got quite a show when the tie holding Antsy’s top came undone and her beautiful, perky tits spilled out.

I wanted to taste them.

Her tits out, Antsy went wild with lust. “I need you in me. I’m so fucking wet.”

Antsy slid over onto Travis’s, pressing her back into his muscular chest. Travis rolled her jeans down to her knees as she ground on him. He pulled out his cock and lifted her up. I squeezed my thighs together as she sank her cunt down his cock.

“Fuck, that’s nice,” Antsy sighed as she squirmed.

Travis grabbed her slim hips. The bodybuilder had no problem lifting the girl up and down on his cock, her juicy tits bouncing about as she fucked him. Those delicious breasts were hypnotic. It was time to act on my plan.

I leaned over and sucked Antsy’s nearest nipple into my mouth. The young woman moaned as I sucked at Antsy’s tit. She was too drunk, too overcome with lust, to care that a woman was sucking at her tit.

“Fuck, that’s hot,” groaned Travis.

“Yeah,” muttered the cabbie.

I swirled my tongue around her nipple, my hand caressing her bare thigh. Antsy gasped and shuddered, moaning, “Suck my titties while I ride his cock. Oh, yes! So fucking hot! Damn, Theodora! You’re so wild.”

The cab stopped. We were at our hotel. The cabbie watched us. I grabbed my purse and threw some bills at him, too horny to care how much I gave him. “Come on, let’s take this party inside.”

“Yeah,” Antsy gasped, sliding off Travis’s cock.

Travis groaned, his cock waving hard. “So fucking close.”

“Trust me, you’ll get to finish,” Antsy purred as she almost fell out of the cab.

Antsy pulled up her pants and raced to the motel room, her tits exposed and bouncing as she ran. Travis ran after her, holding his pants up with one hand. I followed, my pussy burning. I was completing my mission tonight.

Travis and Antsy wasted no time when they burst into the hotel room. He threw her down on the bed, mounted her, and fucked her cunt hard and fast. Antsy’s jeans were bunched around her right ankle as she gasped and bucked beneath him.

What a hot sight.

My pussy was on fire. I pulled off my dress and panties before I crawled next to them. Antsy panted like a slut as he fucked her. I cupped her face, leaned down, and kissed her on the lips. Antsy resisted my tongue for a moment, and then she gave into the wild lust of the night and kissed a girl for the first time.

Travis grunted, “Tight pussy! Oh, fuck! That’s a tight pussy!”

His balls slapped loudly into Antsy’s ass as he fucked her good and hard. The bed rocked from the force of his strokes. Then his back arced, his ass tensed, and he slammed his dick deep into Antsy. The girl moaned into my lips as her cunt was flooded with cum.

I was eager to eat the tasty creampie and make Antsy cum.

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