WICKED WITCH FANTASY PHONE SEX

What kind of wicked witch fantasy captivates your erotic imagination?

Fulfilling your wicked witch fantasy during our phone sex call captivates my erotic imagination. Because I understand why my dark, magical sensuousness mesmerizes you. What’s not to be turned on by when you know you’re powerless in my (evil and oh-so-sexy) clutches?

And as far as my powers, what will they be? Will I transform you? Will I cast a love spell to make you my toy forever? I do enjoy being a diabolical sorceress, hence the “wicked” part of our wicked witch fantasy call. Maybe I’ll make your age regression fetish wishes cum true? Imagine the fun we can have after you follow the breadcrumb trail I’ll leave you. And the fate waiting for you will make Hansel and Gretel look like they got off easy. I don’t have to say “fi fi fo fum” for you to know how hungry I am.

I’m inhumane because I’m not human.

Sure, I look like a (beautiful) woman. But I’m no regular lady. And you’re going to find out just how inhuman I am during our wicked witch fantasy phone sex call. Who needs a rabbit when I can pull you (or anything else I want) out of a hat? Are you turned on by witches donning traditional wide-brimmed black hats? Or do you crave a witch who masquerades as mortal, with no immediately ostensible signs of enchantedness? I can be either. And I’ll bring even your most cartoon-derived wicked witch fantasy fixations to life faster than you can say “abracadabra.” I’m the one performing magic here, so don’t forget. Okay, pipsqueak?

I remember always being disgusted by depictions of witch hunters, always men in books and on TV. And I didn’t cheer when the Wicked Witch of the West melted, either. Fuck Glinda, by the way. She’s more of a fairy at best, and her demeanor sickens me (as does her fashion sense). I’m getting out sordid potions for you and summoning pure evil, not playing with a star-topped wand. My role models are witches like Angelica Houston and her sinister gang in The Witches. Real witches DO hate children, and we reject all other feminine norms, too.

My curse is a blessing during our wicked witch fantasy phone sex call.

It titillates me when I get to use some deceit and guile during our role play. I love luring you in, your naive lack of suspicion and utter gullibleness. How long will it take for you to realize what’s happening? It’s been “too late” with me since before the beginning, though. You never stood a chance. Besides, any attempts to resist just drive me to deeper depths of depraved joy. It’s all fanning the flames, whether they are those of my cauldron or pot belly stove.

Is there a fictional witch who’s had you by the balls for years? Do you have your own taboo idea for a necromancing nymph like me? I’m right here, waiting for your call!

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