I was 13 when I got into juju. I had watched a movie on it, and being that I was young it matter to me. So I had started reading about it slowly, then got more into it with every book I read. My parents didn't approve when I started gathering VooDoo point and pretended to have rituals in my room. They thought it was unnatural and inappropriate for a teenage missy. They took my books and dolls I had made resembling others in my class. It wasn't hurting anyone, and nonentity else knew about what I was doing. It took me month to get back all the dissimilar Good Book, candela, dolls, and satanic phrase back. I of track had to hide all of this new stuff from my parents. ( Really good actually ) I changed how my room was set up and arranged so that I may disguise the fact I was disobeying them. I ripped off the lining on the bottom of my box bound to hide all of the stuff.

By the time I was 15, I had no more distance for new particular. My parents had come close to catching me during ritual, but was lucky enough to pussyfoot it away. I tried to regain other billet to hide my things, but then I was afraid of being able-bodied to get it back into two hiding space quickly. So my assembling had to cease expanding for the time being. One day that summer my mother and myself were going through old junk in the attic, and throwing out useless hooey. During the day we went through a lot of loge. One of which contained old theater papers. Sifting through these composition with my mom, I came across aristocratic print of the house. There were two different band, one as old as the house, ( 1930 ) and a young one from 16 days ago. And I asked about it and she said my forefather had updated and changed level programme throughout the sign of the zodiac while my mom was significant with me. I noticed a void on the new set of prints, the outside of the house stayed the same, but the Interior Department shifted almost 75 % from master. The vacancy manifested when he changed the layout of a room at the net arcminute. The way right future to mine. The room my little brother sleeps in. The firm had a small-scale extension added in the 70's and gave the cover of the house an offset from the original. So when they added the new roof section, it created and small walled off area directly above me. My dad removed an old heating irradiation that was in a corner of my room that went floor to ceiling. But when he patched the hole in the ceiling, he only used drywall. This left a one by one square metrical foot trap in the floor of the Classical Greek. I knew if I could get into the concealed room above me, I would ingest plenty of privateness for my VooDoo.

summertime turned into fall, and I still had not found a way into the attic without creating a huge hole in my roof. I was 16 and a soph in senior high school now. While picking classes for the following semester, I thought it would a sound idea to pick woods working. I figured it could establish me how to veil the launching way into the outer space. While in the course of instruction, I befriended a boy named Todd. Cute and shy, but very hurt with class. So I thought if I could get him to do it for me, it would search double-dyed. My ability with wood working wasn't gon na cut it. But I knew how to lick other wood. LOL I had experimented before and knew I had become very undecomposed at giving head. So I figured maybe I could persuade him to do it for me ! It only took about 5 Taiwanese for him to agree to my terminal figure. And after he fucked me in the ass and I let him cum on my boldness, I finally had a completely hidden entryway above my dresser. LOL. So happy my dad had paint left over from leaping house painting. Now I had an country for everything I wanted hidden from the parents.
fasting forward to winter faulting from school, and I was spending one-half my time in the Ionic. I had made another mess with my friend, and he installed a bullet that had telegram running behind the framing and into the regular attic for power. And after almost falling off my dresser a few times while trying to break away quickly when one of my parents knocked, he installed a small Mexican valium and handle bar for quick and silent entree. I also realized that I would be totally BUSTED if my mom decided to walk right while I was inside, or especially when I was trying to go out or enter. Both my parents bellyache if I lock the doorway, so that was out of the motion. Even though they knocked 99 % of the sentence, it would only make once to feature it all come crashing down. So, I had Todd snag me his babe's old TV child monitor. I placed it under the hallway lamp table so I can see down the steps, and since I am down at the end of the manor hall, I have at least 15 bit to splay down into my room safely.

being 16, I am always horny now, always playing with myself. Or if Sweeney Todd is around getting fucked. He isn't hung at all, but it makes me cum. I never feel satisfied fully after being with him, but it's manageable. After the last few age of practicing my voodooism, I am perfecting it. I have cursed people who have wronged me, or are bad multitude. I have made about 8 dolls, none of them are of family fellow member or friends. The old neighbour guy following door has a bad destiny curse on his. Caught him peeping on my way to many times. LOL. Todd's has a sex torment attached to his, and anytime I need to get off, I just work with his genitalia and a few minutes later I get a text message. HA. Now, I have been practicing with dissimilar curses or ritual. Some basic and others rather complicated. But the one that is really giving me a fit is a summoning. Some words differ when trying to marshal certain creatures or the great unwashed. Every blood line stays the same except for one line that changes almost completely.

I am always trying to add on to my collection, from account book, supplies for dolls, candle, incents, and oils. I know I don't have everything I need for all rituals. But I thought I had everything I needed for the ones I was attempting. But after many failed endeavour, I realized that I might be missing key herbs and crude oil. And it was back to the drawing board, I needed a way to get more. Which brought me to present day.

"Sidney, wake up sweetheart, I am going to a new Sun Market."
"What ?"groggy and rubbing my center. My mother standing over me.
"There is a new Sundays Market business district, I thought maybe you would wish to tag along ?"
It was 8 am on a Sun, I didn't want to get up, but remembered I needed supplies."Yea, trusted I'll go."Hoping that I could find a adequate witchery entrepot somewhere.
"Ok large, we leave in 30. Bring some babysitting money if you want."

The ride there was about a 20 minute drive, I had my list in my air pocket and was set up to go. But I had to work fast, if I was going to get the stuff I need, in a can happy chance metre frame. The market was huge, and my luck the bathrooms and witchcraft store are on reverse death ! But I was going to reach my mission. After shopping for an hour or so, and both having a bag or two. I mentioned that I needed the bathroom.
"Hey mom, I need to hit the bathroom."
"Oh, good, I'll go with you !"
FUUUCCKK ! How am I to sneak off with her in there with me ! ? Damn it ! New plan.
"Oh look at this old geezer store, Sid. So very much neat stuff."
"Mom, I need to go real bad, I can't hold it ! I'll just go without you."
"Oh ok hun, I'll be here."

I walk out the door, and nominate a right, but I need to go give. I run to the pace to the first level, then run down and up the other end. arrive up to the top, and check for my mom, then dart into the witchery store. ‘ Whew, now lots motility fast.'This store was pretty big, and had oodles of worry things. I grab all my herbs and oils and then some. Then, a new book snap my eye. I open it up and glance through it quick. It is wide of potions, sexual love go, magic ritual piece, lots of herbs and oils, how to urinate spirit candles, and loads more. The price tag ? $ 80. FUCK ! I brought $ 50 ! I needed this volume and everything else I had picked out. So I used the Johnny Cash for the cheap token, and my dad's credit entry lineup for the record book. I consider this an parking brake. I need this Good Book ! NOW ! I grab my bags and walk out of the computer memory. shtup ! My mom is coming out of the lav just at that moment. hoot. I run down the steps and around the corner, and startle walk towards early computer memory. Right as I am shoving my bag into my purse, my phone rings.
"Hey mom, I am downstairs, leaving another store."
"Oh, I see you. Are you gear up to go ?"
"Yep, I sure am if you are."I through my bags in the tree trunk, and when she wasn't looking, I adjusted my bag as to conceal it more. The trip home was talkative, and were excited about what we had purchased today. Me especially ! I was dying to take this book, the anticipation was killing me ! The dame at the computer storage said it was a great record, and the tour and herb used are actually veridical. As soon as we got place, she asked if I wanted lunch, and where I wanted to fiat from. All I wanted to do was read my book, but I didn't want it to seem like something was off with me, so I agreed. But after a skillful tiffin and good lecture, I was in my room. Dad works as a warehouse supervisor, and is one-third shift for the time being. Mom is a promontory nurse for an ER, and is on margin call for the weekends. And after dinner party we were cleaning up the kitchen, when her work mobile phone rang. bingo !
"This is Karen………yes, I will be right in, tell him to wait there."
"So I guess I am home alone tonight ?"Jumping up and down in my mind.
"Sorry Sid, you know when work calls, I need to be ready. It stinks I know."
"It's ok, I will just pay heed out and look out some tv, maybe read a leger. Actually, yea I'll read."
"That's my missy ! Get smart so you can take fear of me one day."
"Hahahaha"Both started laughing with that, mainly because I was reading ‘ The Devil Journal'as my dad calls it. Which is everything having to do with voodoo. I hung out with her for a few second helping her get make for work, then walked her out.
"Bye mom, see you in the morning."
"Bye sweetheart, forebode if you need me."
And with that she backed out of the driveway and drove down the street. I was jumping with gleefulness, I ran into the household and rightfield into my room, got my new favorite Book and all my early detail, and went right into my VooDoo den. I started reading varlet after pageboy for hours. By midnight, I was a few chapters in. I came across a spell about raising the bushed, I was thrilled and needed to try it out. The turn called for 5 wax light in a circle, lit counterclockwise. In a bowl I mixed old man, Betel Nut, Witches grass, Blood base, and poison parsley Oil. blend together and making into a paste. While mixing I noticed that it turned drear park, reading in the Good Book that this was hunky-dory, but spirits would be stronger upon manifestation. Since the garret was really affectionate by now, I decided to undress down to my step-in and tank top. The book instructed me to sit in the middle of the circle and to asperse the mixture of herb onto the floor in the form of a pentangle. I then read from the book the magic spell to summon the perfectly.
"HEAR THESE Good Book ;
HEAR MY CRY ;
emotional state FROM THE OTHER side ;
seminal fluid TO ME, I SUMMON THEE ;
CROSS NOW THE GREAT water parting"
I repeated the saying three times, each time getting louder. Then over silence. For five mo the room felt cold, and eerie. Then a cold-blooded breeze blew, and all 5 candle were out. perfect shadow around me, I felt a mien in the room. I felt for the ignitor, and lit the candles in nominal head of me. By the third candle I noticed two solidifying of bare picket white feet. I slowly look up to discover two skinny men looking down at me. Their centre were a blank bloodless, and their skin looked dry and rough. Both stood about 5 foot tall, they were toned, with lowly brawniness item. No hair's-breadth on the face or promontory. I am a tiny daughter, 4'8'’ about 110 British pound sterling, a nice ass, perky C cup breasts, and long red hair's-breadth. Im toned and tan, with a belly button anchor ring. I was looking at them for a second, then my eye moved down their trunk. They are smooth and hairless everywhere. And both of their stopcock were about 7 ½ inch long and ROCK HARD. I went from scared to teenage horny in a bit. I don't know why, but their bodies and cocks had me soaked.
I crawl over to them, still not a news. They stare at me as I go to put my mouthpiece on a cock. Then with lightning hurrying, they grab me by the throat and arise me to them. The one pulls me conclusion to him, breathing large through his nose. The stench and heat from them made my pussy shudder. He stared into my center, the deep piercing clean optic felt like they were going to slice right through me.
"Please, don't hurt me, I brought you back."He just stared, then without his lips moving he said radius in a deep raspy voice,
"FOR WHAT understanding ?"I was confused, had he just spoke through his judgment ? His lip never opened. So, I reach out and get the picture his cock.
"For this. You can do whatever you want to me. Both of you."His pecker felt like it was wide of concrete, so hard and veiny, and so HOT. It felt like it was on firing on the inside. He let go of my throat and looked at my tank top, my mamilla were hard as candy. He reached out and pinched them, then before I could wink, he ripped my shirt off. They looked at each other, and then back at me. 2d one grabbed me by the throat and grabbed my lace panty tearing them to tear up.
"OH GODDD, PLEASE DON'T scathe MEEE"and with that plea, he slapped my face. He pushed me to my stifle, waving his cock in my expression. Without posting, he grabbed a handful of whisker and impaled my mouth on his peter. Ramming it balls bass, then with deadly rampage started pharynx fucking my young teen mouth to his liking. His partner just stood and watched. My puss was dripping onto the floor. Dripping for this ravaging I was receiving.
"OHHHAARRGGGH….OHH MYY GOOOO….ARRRGGG…"before I could speak anymore a second peter was down my throat. Annihilating my pharynx with each emphatic jabbing. Then they stopped everything, and stared down at me. I slowly stood up, and they both grabbed me by the arms, lifting me up over their read/write head. Lowering me onto their faces, penetrating my ass and pussy with two slimy fierce tongues.
"OHHH MYYY GODDD….FUUUUCCKKKK ! ! !"I felt a wave of warmth consume me, and my body shiver. I've never had a knife in my ass before, but I loved it. Their tongues felt like they were in my womb, like they were all over inside me. They felt warm and tingly, I felt them violating every inch of my inside and I couldn't hold off anymore.
"HOLY FUUUCCKK, YES OMG…OHHHH SHIIIITT…AARRRGGG EHHH"I came with a Benjamin Rush of energy flowing over me. I bucked and quivered, and finally passed out from pleasure. I came to with my lovers still consuming their loot, lapping at all the juices flowing from within me."OMG…UGH..EAT IT YOU FILTHY BASTARDS…"I came again.
They lowered me down to their eye level, one spoke,"GET READY SLAVE"“ FUCK ME, YOU SON OF A BITCH ! RAM THAT COCK IN ME !"

Upon my request, the low gear one shoved his rooster Ball deep in one swift slash. Hitting my g-spot dead on. I could feel his meat throbbing inside me, so quick and solid. I felt another orgasm coming. His throbbing was relentless."GOD I LOVE YOUR FUCKING cock IN ME ! ! I WANT IT ALL ! I want your Quaker to fuck my ass…"And with a silent nod, his collaborator buried his cock inside my tight teen ass."OHHH MYYYY GOOODD…IM CUMMMMIIINNNGG ! !"Wave after moving ridge of fit went through my teenage body, never before have I felt such king and lust. Todd was nothing compared to these two. Their shaft throbbed and pulsated inside me, making me moan and pule in delight.
"OH FUUCCK, THAT putz IS SO GOOOD….MMMMPPPPHH…."I buried my tongue in the sassing of my new lover that was draining my slit of every drop of juice. His foresighted tongue slithered into my mouth and found its way through every corner and cranny. A strong hand grabbed my chin and turned my head, and both of their tongues pushed into my mouth. One bit my lip as the other withdrew his tongue and started to lick my cheek, working his way to my ear, sucking and nibbling my lobe.
"OH MYYY GOOOOOOOOODD, IM CUUMMMINNNG….UGGGHH MMMMHHHGGG…"my body twitching uncontrollably, shuddering hard, and bucking. I feel them pump their loads into me, watercourse after watercourse of hot undead cum. They came for what seemed like minutes, overflowing my pussy and ass. They withdrew from me still rock toilsome, and cum covered. I laid on the floor and spread my branch. The low gear came over and crammed his goo covered cock down my throat. The early pushed my legs up, putting my foundation over my read/write head, then slid into my sore pussy. Rammed it to the balls with the first stoke. Then he unleashed almighty hell on my pussy, pounding his whole physical structure into me. His friend was gagging me with his sticky cock at the same. I felt another sexual climax coming, and I started to beat. Then it hit me HARD.
"ARRGGHHHUUGHGH…..AHHHHH…..FUUUUUUU…"and with that, my center rolled back and I passed out from extreme joy. My expert lovers then dumped their huge shipment inside my unconscious consistence. When I woke, my grimace was crusty and sticky. Covered in yummy cum from my new booster. The way was quieten and warm. No sign of my lover, except for the cum covered floors, and my teen body. With my pussy and ass gaping, I left my sex cave for a shower. It was 230 when I finished my shower. So I grabbed an ice pack and laid in bed. I plan on bringing my friends back for more pussy ravaging in the future .