I’m the faceless fantasy you’ll never shake off. Sometimes playful, occasionally witchy, and often oh-so-demanding. I don’t beg. I don’t ask. I expect. And if you’re lucky enough to be here, you already know your purpose: to spoil your kitten. You'll pay to hear my purrs of satisfaction. You'll give to hear my giggles of greed. You'll leave with the taste of me haunting your memories, and summoning you back over and over again.
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Midsummer blessings are late
As I sat here contemplating what to write that day. My mind buzzed with the mead that lingered on my tongue and I couldn't come up with
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I'ts friday...
My day began dark and stagnant as a tree limb took out a power line. The Priestess I am, I immediately shifted. Every candle lit with
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Mondays are for making you weak
My mouth is skilled. My whispers making you weak while my hands take what's rightfully mine... control. For me, you'll bend, break, and beg
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