Living life in a shroud of secrets isn’t easy. Especially when the biggest secret you’ve got is that you have magickal powers and a war between good and evil is a never ending conflict between witches and demons.
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Now in the height of magical growth and in the infancy of this new millennium there is a new generation of witches, warlocks, demons, white lighters, dark lighters, and cupids. Sure most of them are trying to just get by but many are trying to change the world; for the better or even for the worse.
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A tasty little romp, Tag: Wally
| Mackenzie Vilayna |
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Group: Mortal
Posts: 30
Member No.: 25
Joined: 22-July 08

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Mac laughed slightly when Wally called her ma'am. She deserved it for calling him "kid", but really she called anyone kid. Hopefully he didn't mind it too much, and she reminded herself to come up with a better nickname for him, for later use of course. As they crept up the stairs, she pulled out a key chain which was dangling with more odds and ends than keys. She fished to find the right one until she felt an abrupt, yet pleasant smack on her backside.
This caused her to simultaneously laugh, drop the keys, and turn around. "Oh, naughty. I like how you play." She grinned, leaning forward and kissing him straight on the mouth. A small bit of blue lipstick smeared on his lips, but she didn't bother to rub it off.
A way of... marking her territory.
She bent down, grabbed the keys and ascended the last few stairs. She peeked into the tattoo parlor, pleased to see that Andy wasn't at the desk. After she unlocked the door she grasp the front of Wally's shirt and pushed him inside, making sure to lock the door behind her.
She eyed the tasty little morsel in front of her, and a devious grin spread on her face. "My bedroom's right there. Why don't you go and wait a minute for me, eh? I won't be long, and don't worry it'll be worth it." She put a hand on his ass and pushed him lightly in that direction, turning to sneak into the bathroom to find what she was looking for.
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| Walter De'Philo |
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Cupid
 
Group: Cupid
Posts: 26
Member No.: 21
Joined: 13-July 08

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Wally laughed as she pushed his butt towards her bedroom. This was going to be great. Awesome sex, without any complications afterwards. He had already had his vest on the floor as he entered the room. He look around and smiled as he saw an array of sick posters posters, and a mean looking whip hiding next to the bed.
He grinned and shook his head from side to side as he picked up the whip. With his free hand he began to unbutton his jeans. "Oh I could use a lil sting." He tossed the whip on the freshly unmade bed, and unzipped his pants. Alright, you ready big guy, he thought as he pulled back the front of his boxers, and gave his member a big squeeze. Yup, he was ready.
The rest was easy for him now. He pulled his shirt over his head and threw it somewhere across the room. Within seconds his jeans were down at his ankles. He kicked them aside and jumped onto the bed. He knelt down to pick up the whip. Snapping it to the side, it made a loud crack. "Alright now, if you don't come in soon, I'm just gonna have to start whipping myself."
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| Mackenzie Vilayna |
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Group: Mortal
Posts: 30
Member No.: 25
Joined: 22-July 08

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Mackenzie took no time to give Wally his wishes. She grabbed the handcuffs and slapped them on his wrist, making sure he couldn't get out. After that her fingers ran down his stomach and slid off his boxers. "Well hello there." She smirked, looking down, than back at his face. She dug her nails into his chest, almost cutting so deep that he would bleed. She licked his chest, reaching to grip the whip in her hand. She brought it down with a hard crack, and grinned at the expression of pain and pleasure on his face. Yes, she loved to be in charge, but hopefully he would return the favor. Once she wanted to have her way with him she would unlock the cuffs and set the beast free.
"You are such a fun playmate." She teased, running her tongue along his collarbone. "A delicious.... delicious playmate." She bit down hard on his neck, sucking gently.
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| Walter De'Philo |
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Cupid
 
Group: Cupid
Posts: 26
Member No.: 21
Joined: 13-July 08

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He laughed when she began to suck his neck, he couldn't help it....he was ticklish. And so the blurry fun began, throughout rockin' session all he could think was, Thank you Aprodite. It had been awhile for him, and he could tell by the pain and pleasures in both of their faces, that he was anything but displeasing.
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"Good fuck baby, good fuck," he said smacking her ass and resting his head back on a pillow. He sighed loudly, as he was quite exhausted, and chuckled as he rolled in closer to her. He reached over her and tried to find his vest blindly on the floor next to him. I know it's there somewhere...aha! He grabbed the vest, and took out a thin tin can from its' inside pocket. He quickly opened it, took out a tiny pinner, and tossed it all back on the floor.
He hoped she didn't mind, but something in him assured him she wouldn't. He took the petite joint, and lit it instataneously, taking a long smooth drag and blowing the smoke against his lays' delicate skin. He passed her the joint and smiled as he closed his eyes momentarily. He felt on top of the world right now. Today was a good day.
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| Walter De'Philo |
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Cupid
 
Group: Cupid
Posts: 26
Member No.: 21
Joined: 13-July 08

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Wally laughed at Mac's question. "Only the hot ones," he said profoundly, laughing at himself. He took another hit of the joint, and made one giant ring, blowing the rest of his hit, through it. "Way worth it," he whispered into her ear before sitting up. He took another quick rip, and handed it back to her.
He hopped off her comfortable sex pad, and gave her a smack on the butt. "Come on, I don't want your roomie to get pissed at ya." He found his boxers, and playfully put them back on in front of her. Then his pants. "I can play the customer if you want ... and you can be the spicy vixen tattoo artist, that takes advantage of me," he said with a smile on his face, and placing his hand on his chin.
He wish he could lay there for the rest of the day with her, and play for just as long. But she had a shop to run, and the last thing he wanted was to get her into trouble. She was a good lay, but most importantly he saw a good person, that needed what they gave eachother. He also could see that she needed something real besides awesome sex. Wally smelled a matchmaking in the works. Now all he had to do was find her a partner. He was looking forward to spending more time with her, and finding the perfect guy.
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| Mackenzie Vilayna |
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Group: Mortal
Posts: 30
Member No.: 25
Joined: 22-July 08

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Mackenzie almost turned around and mounted him again, but she forced herself out the door. She sighed, walking through the apartment and exiting. She stood outside the door of Eternal Ink for a moment, took a deep breath, and walked in. There, to great her, was a very angry Andy.
She grinned widely at him, pretending nothing was wrong. "Hey babe, sorry about that. I went for a cigarette, couldn't find a lighter and went back to the apartment. My bed looked soooo comfy, I couldn't resist. I sorry." She pouted cutely, walking up to him and rubbing his cheek.
Andy did not look convinced, but he didn't feel like argueing. "Whatever Mac, we weren't busy anyway." He brushed her hand aside and walked over to the front desk.
Mac knew this was his way of saying 'Fuck you bitch.' She groaned and walked over to the desk, leaning onto it. "Honestly babe, don't be angry! You know how cranky I get at this time of day. Would you rather me not have a nap?" One eyebrow raised as she played with a pen.
"True. You get rather bitchy." Andy smirked slightly, trying not to give in to her charming ways.
She smiled happily and hopped up onto the desk, her feet dangling off. "I knew you couldn't be mad." She eyed the door, wondering when that gorgeous boy would waltz through it.
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