Deliciously Deviant Dawn

I have always been a naturally curious person which has gotten me in trouble at times but it has also given me the chance to see a lot of different things.  Things like, when I was much younger I hid in my parents closet after they thought I was in bed because I was determined to see what they were doing when they made all that noise after I was supposed to be sleeping!  I got an eyeful and an earful!  I remember how naughty and good I felt!!  I listened as my mom used erotic magick and the love they shared in their kiss was something I have never forgotten.  At the time I could of cared less about the sex they had, it was that erotic kiss with their naked bodies, that is what I remember!!

So I went to school the next day and tried to hypnotize the boys to make them do what I wanted.  It didn't take long for me to find a willing specimen and after I thought I had him in my power I made him kiss me on the lips and stick his tongue in my mouth.  From then on I was absolutely (drunk) and obsessed with putting boys in my power.  I loved how I could make them do things, the way I wanted it and as I got older it progressed more and more!! 

After I found out how much I liked being able to control them I would do it every chance I got.  I remember at recess one time there was a line of about 5 or 6 boys waiting to be put in my control, now imagine my chapped lips!!  That line-up but with me as an adult!!  Damn!!  I've never been gangbanged but I love the fantasy!  All of them doing what I want, how I like it, anally, with my tongue (I am very oral!), with their tongue (I love getting oral!) ... !!  And all doing exactly what I want!!  Hot stuff!

My parents were hippies and I was raised to be very open-minded, accepting and non-judgmental... I think all perfect attributes for the best Erotic Magick ever!

                         Decadent & Deviant

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Posted by Me on April 02, 2007 23:57:00 | Permalink |

I have a very open minded boyfriend and we have talked a lot about fantasies and what our fetishes are and so he knew that I have a huge medical fetish as well as my ability to trance him, which I have done a lot.  We both love the erotic magick and he especially loves letting go of the control that he has M-F with his job... he's an attorney.  So Friday night we were doing some erotic magick and while he was deep and as always feeling the passion, I was able to keep him there long enough to begin giving him an enema.  His first.  I really believe he would not have agreed to this, not because he didn't want it, but because of his own fear of the unknown, the "yuckyness" that goes with it, and the humiliation factor of it.  No matter how much I had told him he would enjoy it, it would be the most explosive orgasm he would possibly feel, etc., etc. he would not agree to it.  Hell, he has even watched me do it!!  And the orgasm I was able to achieve during release but that wasn't good enough for him.

So having him deeply relaxed and feeling safe I began the enema, very slow, warm ... the entire time I was telling him  how happy he was making me, that he was a good boy submitting to my desires and that was why he would be rewarded with an orgasm like no other that he has ever, ever had!  When there was only about an inch left of the two quarts I stopped the flow, waited a few minutes while keeping him comfortable and then brought him up a little, enough to get him positioned and comfortable on the toilet, making him breathe deep through any warm cramping before allowing him to completely release and at the same time shoot his load and shoot it he did!!  I swear it was at least three feet, he sprayed the shower door!!  Of course by this time he was fully conscious of what was happening and loving every minute although he wouldn't admit it with so many words!!  While his body was emptying a huge load of shit, his mind completely relaxed of thought, he was able to have an orgasm that he has never had.  He said he felt like his body was completely on fire and he was lost in the overwhelming sensation and loving every minute.  I was standing in the doorway just watching the glow on his face and a smile on his lips that I had never seen as big and real ... it was so amazing to watch and talk him through it and then finally bend over and give him a big wet kiss as he began to come down, although he did float for awhile even while his body finished dumping the last of the enema!  And yes, I did cream my panties, how could I not!?!

Posted by Me on March 24, 2007 21:43:00 | Permalink |