The Warlock

We fucked each other well past the night and into the hours of daylight. Olivia was left exhausted after the third time I'd filled her, Channa and I spent the rest of the night playing together.

So that's how my life as a warlock began. Smothered in a whole lot of pussy. I'd like to say things changed a lot in the months thereafter but, what can I say? Channa and I have a lot in common. We're both sluts at heart.

Maybe I'll tell you about what we got up to after I enrolled at university. But that will have to be some other time. Right now? I've got gooses to cook, fish to fry, and souls to flay. Oh, and Channa's just walked into my office with that look in her eyes. So, until next time, if you know anyone with a soul, who's not too bright, send them my way.

I promise, you won't regret it.