Charmed by evil Phoebe and Piper
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Hi Ms Becky I always had submissive feelings, right from a child, but I didn’t know what they were. I used to look at women’s faces and then at their feet and shoes. If they had high heels on I was attracted to them and wanted to kiss their feet although I never knew why and never told anybody. When I was 13 I watched an episode of Charmed with my older sister and two of her friends. It was an episode where Phoebe and Piper became evil and used their powers with incredible relish.
As I watched it I got really strong butterfiles in my stomach and a huge erection. There was one scene where Piper turned her boyfriend into an ice statue and Phoebe shattered him into pieces with a single kick and another where Phoebe physically attacked her boyfriend, kicking him in the stomach viciously several times while wearing a black sports bra. I couldn’t take my eyes off it. All the time I was watching I was scared that my sister and her friends would somehow know what I was thinking.
And worrying about that made it even more exciting. I both did and didn’t want to be caught and sat hunched over to hide my erection. At the end of the show my sister and one of her friends went to get some drinks. Her other friend stayed behind and suddenly said to me “You want a girl to put a magic spell on you, don’t you. I can tell.” I didn’t know what to say so I kept silent. She said “yeah you do” and got up and put her hand on my penis.
Then she said “now I’ve put a spell on you which means you’ll never be able to forget about me” and walked out. Every time I saw her afterwards I hoped she’d do something to me but she never did. She just stared at me or winked or looked at my crutch until I got a hard on. I do still think about her. I see her sometimes at Christmas or Easter when she comes to see my sister and I still hope that one day she’ll do something else.
Oh my. That pic of the woman pointing at the coffee cup speaks a thousand words. I imagine when he comes back with her second cup, she might stroke his balls for a minute or two, just long enough to give him a full-blown erection, before sending him back to work. On the other hand, she might just keep reading her magazine.
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Back to work possibly meaning: on his knees between her thighs.
Is a single man simply a man who has not yet found a woman to dominate him?
AnonymousYeah… that would be a good world. Yet, I’m no female supremacist, who believes all men are destined to - eventually - serve women (even though I think society as a whole would benefit).
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Again: don’t care much for g-strings (or whatever they’re called), but otherwise the perfect look also
