Magical Love Spell: I’m All Hers!

A wrong turn led me to Madame Ruby.

If you would have asked me a week ago if I believed a magical love spell was real, I’d have laughed and said no way. But that was before last Thursday.

It all happened when I was leaving Frank’s place. Ever since we hooked up at my party, we’ve been having some pretty great sex fairly regularly. And we’ve even cooked up a few more fun cum cocktails while doing it. So, it’s not uncommon for me to be heading home in the evening before he starts his bartending shift at night. We usually find some time between my day job and his night job to fuck each other’s brains out.

I’m not sure what happened this particular night, other than I just wasn’t paying attention. Admittedly, I was a little distracted that his cum might start dripping down my thighs in front of everyone on the subway. And I was texting with some friends about that night’s plans when I heard the announcement that it was my stop. Or so I thought. Without looking, I hopped off the train. But once I got outside, I didn’t recognize the neighborhood at all. It was dimly lit with a few closed storefronts. I shivered a little, realizing I was the only one on the street. Something about tonight just didn’t feel right.

As I walked to the corner to get my bearings, I saw the sign: “Come and Get Your Magical Love Spell!”

I scoffed as I read it, rolling my eyes and stepping back to look at the store. A neon sign over the door let me know I was at “Madame Ruby’s Tarot, Spells, and More!” I dipped under the awning as it started to rain. My GPS wasn’t coming up on my phone. And neither was my Uber app. I felt completely lost! And weirdly, there wasn’t a single soul around. It’s like I stepped off the subway into another reality.

I wasn’t at all interested in a magical love spell, but I could definitely use a warm, dry spot to figure out where I was. So I slowly pushed open the door.

“Hello?” I called out feebly. “Anyone here?”

I heard a rustling from behind a long velvet curtain. Then I saw her. Madame Ruby in all her glory. She was stunning! Long blonde hair, dark brown eyes, and pale, freckled skin. Her body was to die for. The corset of her dress lifted her large tits up, looking like she was seconds away from a nipple slipping out. She gave me a wide smile and spoke softly, “You’re here for a magical love spell, right?”

I wanted to tell her that I wasn’t interested in a magical love spell at all, that I was lost and confused and I really just wanted her to call me a cab or give me an idea of how to get home. But instead I found myself shaking my head yes.

“Wonderful!” Madame Ruby exclaimed. “I can tell you need this magical love spell!”

Doubts creeped into my mind once again. I didn’t really need a magical love spell at all. I’d just spent the afternoon getting fucked. And if I wanted, I could surely find another guy for tonight. But it was too late now. Madame Ruby pulled out a chair and then sat across from me, meticulously setting her supplies on the satin tablecloth. Dried flowers, small vials of liquid, a stack of tarot cards, and a crystal ball were spread in front of me. I couldn’t help staring at her huge tits. Then, as if she could read my mind, she grabbed my hand and held it to her breast. Her body quivered as she began chanting words I couldn’t understand. When I tried to pull my hand away, she grasped it even harder.

I watched Madame Ruby’s eyes roll back. Then she began bouncing up and down as if riding an invisible dick. Her ample breasts shook. Suddenly, she moaned loudly, letting go of my hand and collapsing back on the chair.

Was this the end of the magical love spell?

When I went to stand up to get the hell out of there, my legs felt like jelly. As I sat back down, I noticed how wet my thighs were. Oh God, had Frank’s cum dripped out of me? I looked over at Madame Ruby, who had a wicked smile on her face. All of a sudden, I felt hornier than I’d ever felt in my whole life. As if being pulled by an invisible force, I stumbled over to Madame Ruby, dropping down to my knees, and lifting her heavy skirt up. Of course, she wasn’t wearing any panties.

Her hairy pussy was the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen! I had to taste her. As I dipped my tongue between her slit, I felt like I was in love with her taste. That pussy was better than any Michelin-starred restaurant I’d ever eaten at. Had her magical love spell done this to me?

I must have licked her delicious pussy for hours. She came multiple times, flooding my mouth with her amazing juices. And I just had to have more. I don’t even remember getting home that night. And all I can think about is Madame Ruby constantly. I’ve been back to see her every day now. All I want is her delicious pussy, all the time! So if this was the intent of her magical love spell, I’m thrilled I was pulled into her shop.

Are you feeling the overwhelming urge to talk to me? Because I just may have had her put a magical love spell on you too…

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