Succubus Phone Sex Witch

There’s word out that I’m a succubus phone sex witch. I am the Mistress Demonica. I suppose I’ve been called worse. Hey, if you’ve got the name perhaps you do want the game. It depends, if I’m feeling like I have insatiable needs that must be met I can ramp up my game. This moon goddess loves the shadows of the night. Most of you are not so comfortable under the pale blue light of the moon as I am.

There are lots of lost souls wandering around out there, and every so often I see one that has something I want. Like a thick bobbing turgid cock, for example, that I may find a use for, just not the pathetic inebriated man attached to it. You guys have no idea how easy picking you are in that state. You know, the one where it’s a heartbreak hotel kind of night?

The minute I allow you freaks to see me you become enamoured by me, which is obvious by the way. Like a moth drawn to the proverbial flame that is it’s very demise, you men come to me in the night as well. Succubus phone sex witch, it certainly does have a lovely ring to it, doesn’t it? Go ahead and gaze into my dark smoky eyes, and we’ll see what happens, won’t we?

BDSM, nasty taboo acts, and so many more dark acts can happen if you get too close to me. Horror fantasies aren’t known for happy endings, unless you’re me. *laughs softly* Seriously though, fellas, isn’t that the exact element you’re searching for in strange sex? We’ll walk roads you’ve never known existed, but I will lead you down them never the less. You’ll worship my body in ways that’ll frighten you no matter how intoxicated you are. Yes, you want that, trust me.