Fatal bewitching women collapsing your being in tiny pieces, squeezing your heart mind and soul and putting it in a bottle just to make you a complete gooning being.

The magic spell has worked its been the swaying of our wide long skirts multiplied by two. It is so intense you can barely talk, you are a prey we are the wildest ladies right now, we want you to be a sex toy, a wanking one, just for us.

we want you in every way and we will do it by having you at our feet and under our skirts.

Feel this.