Enchanted: The Sorceress & Mr. Dionysus

You think you must have those villagers bedazzled by your rules
Playing the innocent act, but sweetheart I’m no fool

Mm... I love it when an arrogant immortal man thinks the nectar of my panani cannot make his mouth drool
Having these poor men all in a trance after leaving this house
Out of their minds like a cat who has possessed the mouse
Walking around with heads in the clouds all handy dandy
Just what type of tricks have you got up your skirt lady or should I say candy

I am sorry, whatever your displeasure is I’m sure it can be worked out
No, my lady it can’t and before you start a chant
I have to close my eyes, you may put a spell on me and that means losing my immortal clout

Well, suit yourself Mr…
It’s Mr. Dionysus, he looks arrogant and handsome, can he hear my heart sounds
He’s looking around
I thought witches lived in old, tattered houses not like this
This is a tight setup with the latest technology… hum, you probably zapped it
What if I was a... as you stated, a witch just what would you do
Continue to speak fables and sound like a fool

I’ve been here long before you ever were created
Your invite into my home was long anticipated
You think you are the first to question my sensual priestesshood
I am from the lineage by blood rites whereas, the core of your mind will never have understood

Before the false ideology of fairies, wizards, and warlocks
The supernatural, a place among infinity to the living we knock
Intoning through the darkened world let me in
The beholder to cause discord or discontinue within the synagogue of sin
From the Reptilian people who thrive among us practicing in
secrecy among their secret society to live forever
The Nephilim children extension by Mother Nature’s cruel weather

I am not a witch I am a sorceress
Seen but not heard in the realm of  sea mist, mesmerizing your mind, heart, body with the breath of a soft kiss
They are interchangeable as silk and lace 
Mm... a sweetened liaison from this Luna to the Sun, my preferred earthly taste

So, you are the sexy witch who lives down the street
Honey given for all too slowly eat
Having all these men knocking on your door on Hallows Eve
Mm... not to forsake coming right in to savor thee

You may open your eyes
No... I refuse to bow to your wicked lies
You are already in my web mm... I am just thinking of the most
delicious way to spin you
Feeding off your flesh as my carnal dew
Then seducing you like yesterday’s food

Oh, my darling, that's so cruel
Mm... Remember as one would say, my rules
Disrobe my love and partake of such warm and sugary treat
Surely you shall serenade to appease upon the sweetened flavor of this love potion feast
You are now under my spell
Anything I want you will do to the sound of the bell
Ring ring
Your mind in a state of Nirvana as desires will sing
Stroke yourself...  mm... you're getting me so wet..
Yes.. yes..… pump your elongation.. my smoky colored eyes losing myself in the stretch of the imagination

Oh, yes just like that
Don’t move your attention as you watch me part my Creole thighs and play
with my soft kitty cat
Lean your face down here my love and hold out your tongue
Sniff my fingers now ask me for some
“Can I have some?”
My essence coating your lips... leaning in giving you a kiss pushing
your head down to my clit “now lick”
Ring… ring
Darn it… the telephone… freeze with that soft fold tease

Yes
Hello Kitty... it’s supposed to be a full moon tonight before Friday the 13th in case you didn’t know
Elvira I’m predisposed here a bit
Sounds to me like you got a brotha frozen on that slit
Ahem...
Girl you ain’t right
Serves him best for riding all up in here like I’m temptress  and
he’s some slaying Knight
Then allow me to let you get back to the punishment
Yes, when he’s done, his tongue will be sore from the pleasure unrelent
Later… you bad kitty.. without any pity

Unfreeze and back to you… mm... yes dip that tongue in that juicy food
So is this how you seduce those poor bastards in oblivion
Mm... no… this is what I call desirable living
Then allow me to show you how it’s really done
Mm... I see my spell has made you swell.. and do tell

You the witch… pardon me darling, the sorceress. I’m the
warlock about to get a taste of that butter rum
Then toss those hips in the air and set you on this throne until my Kingdom cum
Licking all over those big breasts
My tongue salivating those pebble size nipples giving you no time for rest

Stick my fingers in that pretty brown tight a$$ 
Stealing your breath baby girl you won't last 
Then hoisting you off the d..k settling you on top of my lips 
Teasing that pinkish honeypot gift, then scaling my erection all up in that wet slit 

Drool baby all down this man’s chin 
You feel my finger sliding in 
Yeah, you're wondering who the prey is and who’s committing the sin 
Laying you down spread those conjuring thighs 
Crawling over your face.. smearing that clear coating toppling  on your face from my natural rise 
Over these pretty lips before the sinking in your mouth, loving you milking this head for those drips before I hit that dirty South

Down your throat, gagging you wiht my width and darling, that ain’t no lie 
Holding your neck up ... yeah.. swallow down these inches so I can stick it next in that creamy peach pie 

Oh, yes baby…. pump that d..k 
Palm my a$$ and let that mouth rip
Darling let me help you out
V-shaping my length taking it all back and forth your tonsils is the route
See if the witch ... sorceress whoever you are... can tell when I am about to pop off
Before you choke or before you cough
While you let me lick my tongue deep inside your gapped treat 
Oh sweet mercy.. I got him just like all the other times, until I tire him out and put his body to sleep

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Kemymalia (K.) tm

Immortal God Week

Dionysus (Roman equivalent: Bacchus) is the ancient Greek God of wine, ecstasy, fertility, theater, and ritual madness Vibe & Symbols: He represents untamed nature, sensual liberation, and the duality of pleasure and danger. His symbols include the grapevine, ivy, the thyrsus (a fennel staff topped with a pinecone), big cats (leopards and panthers), and theatrical masks.

Domain & Powers: Beyond winemaking and revelry, Dionysus rules over ekstasis—the state of stepping outside oneself. He has the power to strip away social inhibitions, induce hypnotic trances, and inspire both divine euphoria and primal madness.

In mythology, Dionysus wanders the mortal world in disguise, testing hosts and enchanting followers (the Maenads) into trance-like states of pure carnal and spiritual surrender.