Filling

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As his grandmother used to say… It’s not how it begins or ends, but the feeling in the middle.

First, there was love, Sweet and intoxicating. Then there was nothing, just void, but in-between nothing but bliss. Try as he may, the truth is Jack couldn’t complain.

Neither could Sharon. The spell did the trick, mindless complacence was king, and she The one and only Witch-Queen. Humans and pastrami sure made a delicious combination.

As her grandmother used to say… It’s not how it begins or ends, but the filling in the middle.

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S. B.

Simple Being, Middle name Creative. Writer and artist with a penchant for themes of Female Domination, Hypnosis and Mind Control. My thoughts are my own except when they're not.

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