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>>27435153 Through the forest arrives the curious mare, She sips my fine tea without a care. The potion flows through her, clouding her mind, Her eyelids lower as she shakes her behind. She lays down and coos, feeling happy and full, While my magic tonic begins to take control. She goes into heat as her thoughts slip away, And with her I shall have my way. On goes my strap-on, I lean over her, Those whines and pants making me purr. Her eyes and filled with lust and distress, And she begs to me, "Please, fuck me, Mistress!" In goes the toy, with a squeal and a moan, Her muscles squeeze hard around that bone. She orgasms more time than she can count, she loves it so much, without a doubt! Hours later she's finally had her fill, she collapses, spent from the exhausting thrill. She won't recall a thing, as one might guess, but she sure does love this Evil Enchantress. |