The Sexual Rituals of the Sol Veneficas, the Sun Witches. (Incest, Femdom, Lesbian, Free Use, Dub-Con, and Bondage)

The Sol Veneficas are a group of witches that can trace their origins to the time of the Roman Republic. In the modern era, the Sol Veneficas exist in most Western Countries, yet have split into several different smaller sects.

The Sol Veneficas recognize most animals and primal elements to have spirits, and recognize the Sun as the most important spirit of all. The Sun creates all other life, and therefore deserves the most respect. The Sun is recognized as a masculine spirit, but believe that most men and those who identify strongly with masculinity cannot directly channel the Sun like they can. At best, they can be energy batteries for the witches during their communion with the Sun Spirit.

The Sol Veneficas very rarely allow in strangers, and usually do so through the marriages of their sons. If their sons marry or are in a relationship with a woman who the witches believe would be a good fit, she will be initiated.

The Time of Cherries (Part 2) [MFF] [BDSM]

Lauren, Purvee and I arrived at Bordeaux Saint-Jean station in the early afternoon. Lauren climbed in the front passenger seat of a white taxi while Purvee and I sat together in the back seat as we drove out of the city. We took narrow, winding roads through the French countryside to a tiny cottage that I had rented for five days.

After checking in, we received a brief tour from the property manager. There was a beautifully landscaped garden situated alongside a river, with rolling farmlands and vineyards in all directions. The cottage was tastefully decorated in a French countryside tan and white, with exposed stone walls. Fresh lemons and oranges were laid on a blue porcelain plate in the middle of the dining room table. There was a bedroom loft overlooking the living room with a sofa and fireplace, with exposed timber beams.

“You guys can have the bedroom,” I offered, “I’ll take the couch in the living room.”

“You’ve got to be kidding,” Lauren interjected, “you rented this whole place for yourself and then are going to sleep on the couch?” No way. You and Purvee can sleep together in the bedroom, I’ll take the couch.”

REAL LESBIAN EXPERIENCE – FUCKING A GIRL WHILE OUR FRIEND SLEPT NEXT TO US IN THE SAME BED

So I had just gotten out of a long relationship, and I hadn’t fucked anyone else for a hot minute. After we broke up, I met a girl at a party who was a friend of a friend. She was a couple of years older than me, a final year student at the time. Short, wavy, shoulder length blonde hair, blue eyes, quite petite like me. We got talking, exchanged numbers and arranged to go out some time. We had been out a few times but never on a proper “date”. We had a lot of mutual friends so we were always in a group setting, but we were fucking CONSTANTLY. It’s basically all we did. I would go round to her house after a night out or after work, we’d have sex all night, and I’d leave the next morning. Pretty casual. I liked that though after coming out of a long relationship.

The Time of Cherries (Part Two)

Lauren, Purvee and I arrived at Bordeaux Saint-Jean station in the early afternoon. Lauren climbed in the front passenger seat of a white taxi while Purvee and I sat together in the back seat as we drove out of the city. We took narrow, winding roads through the French countryside to a tiny cottage that I had rented for five days.

After checking in, we received a brief tour from the property manager. There was a beautifully landscaped garden situated alongside a river, with rolling farmlands and vineyards in all directions. The cottage was tastefully decorated in a French countryside tan and white, with exposed stone walls. Fresh lemons and oranges were laid on a blue porcelain plate in the middle of the dining room table. There was a bedroom loft overlooking the living room with a sofa and fireplace, with exposed timber beams.

“You guys can have the bedroom,” I offered, “I’ll take the couch in the living room.”

“You’ve got to be kidding,” Lauren interjected, “you rented this whole place for yourself and then are going to sleep on the couch?” No way. You and Purvee can sleep together in the bedroom, I’ll take the couch.”

Lady Lorelei Part 1 [FF] [BDSM] [Humiliation]

That was the third time the waitress checked out Lorelei. It wasn’t unusual for people to admire her once or twice. Once is noticing, twice is appreciating, but three times is obsessing. Lorelei appreciated the obsessive. Compulsive women were her favorite. They couldn’t help themselves.

The waitress refilled Lorelei’s coffee and spilled it while looking down Lorelei’s leather corset. The hot coffee stung Lorelei’s fingers. “Jesus!” she hissed and pulled the finger to her mouth, sucking on it.

“Oh, my goodness,” said the waitress. “I’m so sorry. Let me get my,” the waitress turned away from Lorelei and looked to another waitress across the cafe, a curvy redhead.

Lorelei reached out and grabbed the waitress’ hand before the girl got away. “Stop.” The waitress turned around and stared at the blonde-haired woman. “Sit,” commanded Lorelei and jerked the waitress’ hand down, forcing the waitress to sit next to her.

“Ow,” whined the waitress. But she sat. Intrigue overcame fear. With obsessive girls like this, it always did. “What’s that for?”

“You burned my hand because you were staring at my tits.”

“W-w-what? No I didn’t. I wasn’t staring at your t-t-t -”

Wet Dreams University 113 Clarissa’s Dream?? Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM Anal BDSM Bondage Solo toys)

“One advantage of being a lesbian, Mmm” Clarissa shaking off the final night of week of clubs and a large percentage of alcohol.  Trying to remember which girlfriend had the triple D’s, “Should I say something or..” Clarissa was thinking butt the blue eyes where staring down at her.  “Are we feeling better” Amanda asked before waving out.  Closing her eyes for fear of being stuck with the hangover from hell.  “I have.. Ooo fuckkk..” Clarissa not expecting to wake up in a Professor’s apartment much less a professor that she just meet.  “I find the (licking Clarissa’s inner thigh) best cure for (kiss her clit) a hang over is sex” delving into her hot wet pussy.  “Butt.. butt.. Ooo Ooooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh” the two butts where the first argument that she lost in a long time.  “Give me time, Love your booty will be Mmm attended too” biting that where the leg end and her shapely ass begins.  Feeling the rush of the on cuming orgasm, feeling the need to squirt all hit at once.  “I’m going to..” the last words as her pussy erupted.  Spewing her cum all in Amanda’s mouth while her orgasm rumbled through her very soul.  Finally opening her eyes, seeing red hair splayed around her legs.  Clarissa’s heart just skipped a beat.  “Amanda.. (this was supposed to be a question)” the next orgasm was ramping up before her first settled down.  “Ooh fuck this.. this feels so gOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh” releasing the hold she had on Amanda’s head as her upper body came off the queen bed.  “Ooooh shit” latching onto the one thing that she recognized her legs.  Bringing her legs back till she could not pull any further, scrunching up her triple S’s.  “Fuck me.. fuck fuck fuckkk Mmm.. Ooo Mmm fuck” as Amanda shifted her tongue.  Not having time to worn as the most devastating orgasm crashed  against her clit sending a shower of cum spraying out.  Watching in slow motion as her cum crested her tits butt this made Amanda go deeper.  Deeper anally!  “Ooo fuckkking yesssssssss (her asshole clamped down again as the next orgasm piggy backed on the last one) Mmmmmmmmm cuMmm..” closing her eyes simply for the pure enjoyment of it. 
Hearing the pan sizzle, stretching out her legs to the cumfort of a well slept in bed.  “Morning morning Pixel” slowly opening her eye.  “No Pixel?  Where am I?” Clarissa wondered.  “Good morning sexy, I’m fixing us breakfast” the soothing voice drifted in.  “That voice?  Could it be..” Clarissa vision was swimming.

Wet Dreams University 112 Paper Delivery Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM BDSM Bondage Solo Toys)

“Last complex” checking over her shoulder.  “Alison you are one fine chick.  Now let me see what is the sorority.. Mmm” smiling to herself “Pie Beta Pie the wayward home for lesbow with no boy in sight!”  Up lifting her short dew just to make sure that it felt right, readjusting her tits, “Cuz the perkier the more you’ll sell.”  As Alison approached the complex she caught her reflection off a window, “Fuck girl I’d fuck you” smacking her ass as she ascended the stairs.  Tits bouncing in perfect cadence with each step up she took.  Looking down the hall before she took on the top floor, “Twenty sex doors minus two for the backdoor (running her hand down her crack, feeling her hungry asshole), not yet you poor thing (a quick spank made it recoil till later).  Now to make every room by (looking at her notes) Dual Hole.. Na, In the Bedroom with Jax (scribbling down her next suggested title), twenty four complexes twenty three new names” giggling as she stuffed the scrap of paper in her pocket.  “I hope I get a better position then this like the Jax licker” shivering as she knocked on the first door. 
“Last apartment (still feeling on top of her game) all I need is on last sell and I might as well run this news paper” checking to her left and right, “Sexty two apartments, sexty sells one no and one if I cum (the feeling of not cuming has taken it toll on Alison) back later I’ll have their answer” doing her little happy dance, “Now let’s make this one a sweep so I’ll have eighty four confirmed and one more for later.”  Knocking on the door.  “Hello, I am selling In the Bedroom with Jax (going from cradling her tits to squeezing them together) and I was wondering if Jax would like your bedroom?”  A sure fire way to get into the apartment.  “The open door, yes.. know don’t blow her yet!  Dam such a hot little thing long hair, petite frame and some honking hooters!!  Shit I think I just came..” ran through Alison’s mind.  Sitting down on the bed as she gazed across the covers to her last prospect.  “If you don’t mind me saying I bet you have been featured by Jax several times.  Just look at your hot bod and you know that Jax meets each and every one of her play pal’s (fuck I just can’t wait (scooting a little closer with each word).. I’m no lesbian butt I would fuck her in a instant)” finally close enough so Alison could seize the opportunity.  Laying her hand over this hot little body’s hand, trying to keep her legs crossed or break down and personal masturbate till she was a cuming mess.  “I hope I’m not being to forward butt..”  “This is it!  Kiss her” raced through her mind.  Alison swore that she was no lesbow butt a little bi would not hurt after all everybody experiments in college?  Leaning in lips ready..  The first touch electricity sparked Alison’s naughty side to bare it’s sexy head butt this kiss, “I’m cuming right now on this hotties bed with no rhymes or..” once again naughty thoughts raced through Alison’s mind even as she was touching this hotties triple S’s.  Groping was just the first step.  When Alison’s lips broke the kiss just to resume with tongue didn’t seem so bad butt tongue on nipple!  “What the fuck are you doing Alison!  This is a future client and you getting off on her tits!”  Was all Alison could think about while her lips and tongue sucked and battered this hotties areola and nip.  “You should be punished!  Wait did that cum out?”  Alison’s voiced her opinion followed by a voice in her head.  The landing of a spank sent tremors to her head.  Biting the cumforter with a low growl, “Please don’t let this.. Oh fuckkk I’m cuming” slipped out at the last second.  Her breathing was getting erratic, “It’s okay to cum butt just don’t let me..” the strike of a hand, the tickle of a tongue.  The roar of a long over due orgasm rocked Alison’s world.  “It’s okay you can still talk..” she thought before trying to speak.  “No.. stop.. stop Ooo.. Ooooh (her hips bucking as another orgasm was being cycled in her chamber) yes.. please, Oh Ooo Ooooh please..” gripping the cumforter as she bite into it.  The tongue teased her asshole, torturing her body further as the next orgasm ripped through her soul.  “No, yes, no, yesss.. yesssssssss” loosing this argument with herself as the next one came in like a wet train, drenching everything Alison held dear.  The feel of fingers dragging along the sides, her sides.  As each finger traced her ribs till they could not trace any more.  “Oh shit!”  Biting on the cumforter as her own spit soaked in a wet spot.  The pull of her hips as the tongue flicked her clit.  The snapping, the clicking of everything she thought she knew was gone in that moment.  “Oh yes.. cum.. now OooohOooohOooohOoooh” moaning her last wish as the cum gates opened.  Flooding the tongue as it drove it’s way so deep into her pussy.  The silence came next, a moan so high frequency that no sound would ever be heard.  Her back bowing down to the cumforter, her tits small as they maybe drug over as her head arched to the moon as a silent howl broke her image.  Panting, “How could.. (shivering as the aftershock’s hit her core) do that too.. me, with me, for me?”  Not waiting for a answer Alison stumbled out into the hall, “Apartment sexty nine (this time shaking for the time she, Alison, enjoyed for the first time in this lesbow dorm) you will be getting a subscription free from me to Ooooh” quickly slapping her hand over her mouth for fear of what else might cum out.  Turning for the door, her steps could not carry her quick enough.  Bulldozing past John the paper delivery boy and salesmen for Beaver Rewards.  “Ha, even they don’t want you” he laughed, “Now let a real salesman show you how it is done!”

[MF] Fucking Hookers in Asia

I spent most of my 20’s in the military; stationed a few different places around Asia.

I hit a lot of ports on deployment, and travelled on my own as well.

I miss the hookers…

I like reminiscing.
Have lots of stories…

Here are two favorites:

Thailand:

Threesome with two tiny bisexual girls from an escort agency.

Cost more than the bargirls. It was worth it though…

They gave me a bath, warmed up with a lesbian show, and we fucked in every conceivable position for hours.

Finished my time with both of them blowing me in the shower. 

I came in one girls mouth while the other licked my balls; both of them looking up at me with those dark brown eyes.

Amazing…

Phillipines: 

Spent three days in the Philippines on liberty.

We had a big apartment for six of us, and brought back four bargirls after a night out.

Started off drinking and dancing, playing pool and what not.

The girls got naked, walking around in just their thongs and flip flops. Most of us in our underwear too.

[mf] I got to be a lesbian’s first man

I met Jenny (not her real name) on tinder, that lovely, awful, godsend of a hellhole. She was 22, half Japanese and half Korean (she brought me some Korean bakery items– bless), around 5’2 and slender. She was pretty insecure about her appearance, but had no reason to be– she had a great figure and a really pretty face. Our conversation started out fairly sexual and we quickly made plans to watch Infinity War on netflix. The day of, we’re talking about sex (what we like, what we don’t, what we want, etc.) and she drops the bomb on me…

Not only has she only been with one other person, but that other person was a female. So I’d be her first guy. I’m floored by this, but immediately tone down the sexting and make sure she knows we can take things at her speed, that we don’t even have to get naked tonight if she doesn’t want to. She’s appreciative and tells me that she’s still interested in having a guy take control, interested in the ‘Daddy’ role, etc. The conversation eventually reaches a lull as she takes a nap and I go to yoga, then to the climbing gym.

I, [M]arried, had a three year online relationship with a slutty, bisexual, nerdy, Asian girl

We talked about anything and everything and that included sex and porn. We exchanged porn that we liked (we shared the same kinks, she just kept the gay stuff to herself since I’m straight) and wrote out our sexual encounters to each other in graphic detail. I was telling her about how I banged my wife and she would tell me about all her hookups and her lesbian girlfriend.

(For the sake of simplicity, I will call her “P.”)

That’s the short of it, but, she ghosted me six months ago and I want to write this as a kind of thank you memoir to her because she meant so much to me.

It started with me discovering the “make friends” subreddits and I posted an ad on one of them. She was the first to respond and stuck around longer than anyone. I was telling her about my interests and she was genuinely interested, so we soon moved to Discord. From there, it all started with her asking me if I still watched porn even though I’m married. “Obviously. Sometimes we watch it together!” I sent her famous Asian porn that my wife and I watched together (my wife and this girl come from the same country and I speak the language) and from there the floodgates opened. We would send each other porn that we came across and felt was hot, and I would often open my Discord to porn videos and pics and gifs she sent me.