Evil Phone Sex Witch Spells with Mistress Demonica

Welcome to my witches den. I am evil phone sex Dame Demonica and this is my bizarre lair. You must have followed me home from the bar. Tsk, first mistake, but it’s far too late to even discuss that. Come in. I can feel your eyes on me. Do you like what you see, bad boy? I figured you would. When I passed you on the corner I quickly read your mind (yes I can do that) and saw, exactly, what it is that you find attractive and I transformed myself into that femme fatale. You fellas so easily succumb to that trick. Aw, don’t pout. I didn’t mean to fool you so completely, but it’s just what I do.

We are going to have a really good time. I am in need of a new house slave and my feet are kiling me. As much as I love these Jimmy Choo’s, my feet are tired from being in them. Do you like my legs? I see your eyes keep scanning up and down the length of them. They are so sexy and silky. Can you imagine caressing them, kissing them, my wrapping them around your waist as you thrust into me? Dear boy! You are so silly. I did not bring you home for simple sex. How crass. My spell-work isn’t for such mundane tasks! I need a slave, not a stud. Here, take a drink of this potion, er I mean, wine.

There’s a good boy, that will make you feel much better. Here, let me pour you another glass. Drink up for your freaky evil phone sex mistress. Can’t have a guest in my house feeling thristy. That would make me terrible hostess. I wouldn’t want to leave you with that lasting impression. Pardon me? You feel hot? Well, silly, take your clothes off. That will make you feel so much better.

You do have quite the hard cock! (laughs softly) Bring me that, will you. Let your evil phone sex witch take a good look. Yes, its quite meaty and I am quite hungry. What’s that? You have watched too many horror movies. I am just going to take a little lick. Yes, like a blow job, kind of lick. Well, maybe with a little teeth. Oh, I am sorry did I nip you? You taste very good. You would taste much better with some wine. For me, silly, not you.

What’s that? Your dick feels “ripe”? Like it is swelling? You are right! It’s getting bigger by the minute. Inflating even! Well, I guess it would be fair to tell you now that I put something in that tasty potion to make it grow. Such fun! I like it when my slaves’ large cocks are in cock cages. I have no plans of having sex with you. You are here to be my slave, remember? Mortals and evil phone sex witches can’t very well have a real relationship with vanilla sex and all. Yuck. No, instead, you will take care of my needs while I control your erections and orgasms. Denial will be part of your life until you learn to behave.

My feet need massaging.

My hair needs brushing.

I need someone to do my laundry and cook for me.

And you will be the amusement at my famous evil phone sex witch parties! Think of all the satanic sex spells and other fun we might have. You could, potentially, get some sex then. Of course, my girlfriends are all size queens so I might want to make more potion! Ha!