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Warning - Top Secret The following document is the transcription of an audio recording between a reporter for the "Midside Courier" - Miss Cassandra Beckstein (shortened to Cassy) - and an individual identifying herself as "Evelyn". This recording appears to be made in a conference room in the newspaper main office and uploaded to the cloud as an automatic backup. Contents of this document are not to be made public. Cassy: Miss < REDACTED >? Evelyn: Yes, but please do not call me that. How about Evelyn. That's a good name as any. Cassy: That is fine by me. So, Miss Evelyn. You told me you have inside information to the world of the fashion-witches. Those are very tight- knit with their secrets. May I ask how you came into possession of those facts? Evelyn: Why, isn't it obvious? I am one. Oh, no need to flinch. If I wanted you transformed than I wouldn't bother talking to you. Cassy: Glad to hear. But if you really are- Evelyn: I am. Cassy: Then why come talk to me? This will surely anger other fashion- witches. Evelyn: That won't matter. At least, very soon it won't. Cassy: Alright. Fine by me. So where do you want to start? Evelyn: With the basics of course. There the most misconception lie. Technically this name is misleading. As are many other things that are common knowledge. The truth is obscured. Either by mistake, wrong observation or on purpose. But tell me. How would you describe fashion- witches? Cassy: I guess fashion witches are people naturally gifted with magic. It lets them transform people into sentient clothing for their own sadistic pleasure. Evelyn: Well, you have one thing right: fashion-witches are people. The rest. Not so much. I admit, growing up I believed those lies too. Fashion-witches are born. It is in their DNA. Their very nature. Bullocks! Not a single person is born a fashion witch. They are made. Not born. How? By studying various occult texts. Nowadays - if you browse carefully in the dark web - you can get a pretty complete collection for 49.99. Tax not included. Cassy: So what? Everyone can become one? Evelyn: Yes, with enough dedication. But please, don't try it. Do not jump into it and try to become a fashion-witch yourself. Believe me, you don't want to. It was the biggest mistake of my life becoming one myself. Cassy: That is a bold statement. Can you elaborate? Evelyn: Of course, but not right now. One has to understand the basics first. You see in order to awaken as a witch one has to raise their magic affinity past a certain point. To make it easy for an explanation I tack the number 100 to that point. Most people actually have a magic affinity when they are born. It can range from everything like 1 to around 80. Obviously, those with a higher starting affinity have an easier time to awaken. Cassy: I guess yours must have been pretty high, to begin with. Evelyn: Ha, no! In hindsight, I might guess I was around the lower twenties. Which only meant more time and study was required. But there is more to magical affinity to the threshold for awakening. Earlier you said that fashion-witches transform people for their sadistic pleasure, right? Cassy: Yes, I did. No offense, but what other reason might there be to condemn people to such a fate? To turn them into sentient clothing. Evelyn: It sounds logical, right? But most aren't doing it for their sadistic pleasure. Some might, but most do it out of fear. That might sound strange, but it is true. Fear is the primal motivation of fashion- witches. That includes the acquiring of transformed victims. Cassy: I have a hard time to believe that as true. Evelyn: Well, you see, most fashion-witches became such in order to avoid one fate: to be transformed themselves. There is this hard to discredit rumor that becoming a fashion-witch makes one immune to spells of other witches. Evelyn: But once they awakened they notice a simple truth: there is no immunity. They might study more or try out a few harmless spells and come to another conclusion: magic affinity doubles as a persons resistance to harmful magic. Cassy: They remain prey? Evelyn: Harder to catch prey. It is like this. In order to affect anyone, the witch must have a higher magic affinity than their victim. Roughly in the ballpark of thirty percent. They might chalk it up as a useful tidbit until they run into a fashion-witch. Chances are they will be around 140 in magical affinity. Enough to overpower a newly awakened witch. Evelyn: The next step - if they manage to escape - from a simple witch to a fashion-witch is the hunt for means to boost their own magical affinity. How would you propose one might do that? Cassy: You said there are exercises to raise one's affinity. Evelyn: That would be one way. However, newly awakened witches find progress now much slower. Meanwhile, they might be hunted. A quicker solution is needed. Cassy: Aren't there any spells? Evelyn: Now we getting closer to the truth. There is one spell known to mankind that can do it. With it, the caster can transfer part of a person's magical affinity onto themselves. However, the term "part" is quite generous here. Around one to two percent are transferred. Though it tends to be close to one percent. The spell has another drawback: if the target is too far away the transfer is paused. Cassy: So a witch needs a few bodyguards and cast the spell on them? Evelyn: Remember. One percent per target. In order to gain a useful amount, a witch has to surround themselves with at least two dozen people that always stay close to them. Quite a hard thing to do. Cassy: I guess that isn't very practical. Evelyn: If only there was a spell to make a witch's - willing or unwilling - followers more portable. And now - at latest - it makes click and the witch understands why other witches transform people into clothes. Cassy: So newly awakened witches have only one choice? To become a fashion-witch. Evelyn: Well, no. However, this is the very moment a witch has do decide if they stay a witch or become what they fear the most: a fashion-witch. There is a reason why you don't hear much from the former one. It all has to do with the effective use of people to raise one's own magical affinity. The higher the victim's magical affinity the higher the boost and protection for the fashion-witch. A newly baked fashion-witch might now realize that they are the most effective victim for another fashion- witch. Cassy: If that is true then there is a certain irony there. Evelyn: Oh yeah. But most fashion-witches have little time to appreciate it. Here is a practical little exercise for you: how many pieces of clothes are you wearing right now? Cassy: Uhm- Evelyn: Is it anywhere close to thirty? Because that is the average goal for a newly awakened fashion-witch to arrive. The math is simple. The average magical affinity for most people is around 30 to 50. So they will give a boost as sentient cloth of around 0.4. Not that much, right? To be safe from those 140 affinity witches the new witch has to reach at least 10 additional magical affinities just through sentient clothes alone. Let me do the math for you. That's twenty-five people. On average of course. And that only to stay safe. Cassy: That is a lot! Evelyn: For that reason, newly awakened fashion-witches are often easy to spot. They are decked out in layers of clothing and carry an unholy amount of jewelry. Yes, rings and necklaces count. Why shouldn't they? Most witches learn that trick pretty fast. Evelyn: I still remember this one boy - newly awakened - who transformed everyone he could get his hands on into a gold chain that he wore a necklace. Carried around 40 or so. Like a scrawny white boy version of Mister T., It looked ridicules. Come to think of it. I am still not sure if Mister T was a fashion witch or not. Cassy: Wait! Boy? I thought- Evelyn: That all fashion witches are female? Of course not. Magic is open to everyone. So now you ask why you don't see any around. Why there are only wanted posters around for female fashion-witches. Cassy: I guess- Evelyn: Well, most male fashion-witches are easy to spot. Not as witches mind you, but they dress erratically. That often leads to their downfall as they stand out enough to attract predatory stronger fashion-witches. Evelyn: Just imagine thirty or more pieces of clothing and jewelry on a guy. Social circumstances make him stick out like a sore thumb. But some use this to their advantage. Met a guy once - punk-look through and through - who had an insane amount of piercings. Each one of them a victim. I narrowly escaped the same fate. Evelyn: And there is this one singer. Famous for wearing all those friendship bracelets gifted to him by groupies. Except I wouldn't call them "friendship bracelets" and they certainly weren't gifted. That they are "made by groupies" has a certain twisted logic to it. Anyway. Smart fashion-witches flee the cities when he gives a concert there. Cassy: Wasn't that one- Evelyn: German? Yes. But those are the outliners. Most males go for a simple solution: transforming themselves into a woman. Most often telling themselves it will only be for a while. That once they are stronger then they will change back. Strangely enough, this never works out. Cassy: Why? Is it so much better to be a woman? Evelyn: Yes and no. Wearing sentient clothing is quite corrupting. They feel different. Better. It is hard to describe. Adding to that is the fact that almost all female clothing is more pleasurable to wear than male clothing. You don't believe me? Compare a necktie to a silken scarf. Rugged flannel shirt to a woolen cardigan. Believe me, it is a universal fact. If society had evolved to a state in which male clothing was more comfortable and alluring then we might have more male fashion-witches after all. Cassy: Do fashion-witches grow their wardrobe indefinitely? It often feels like it. Evelyn: Not really. Like many things with fashion witches it only appears that way. Of course, each fashion-witch strives to reach a magical affinity of around 140. And once they do they optimize their sentient wardrobe to wear less. Because a former male fashion-witch has a lot of other things to worry about when they reach 140 then turning back towards being a man. Cassy: What I still don't get is why reaching and maintaining 140 so important. If amassing magical resistance is so important then why not go higher? Evelyn: Why not indeed. Proof that you are the best fashion-witch of them all! Well, the answer is easy: fear. If a fashion-witch goes higher than 140 then it sends a sign to other witches. That you are not satisfied with newly awakened fashion-witches anymore. That you will go for those in the range of 110 to 120. Which makes you more powerful. Soon you'll be hunting those above 130 and eventually those around 140. That will make every witch near and far away be scared of you. Why is that bad? Because fashion-witches band only together to hunt down those who rise above 140. It is simple math. A band of ten witches can overpower a single powerful one. Maybe one or two gets transformed before the other one is defeated. Still better chances than to be hunted down one by one. In fear of a witch gone ballistic even rival witches might band together. Cassy: I see. But what do you mean by going ballistic? Evelyn: Its a special term for- Imagine this: you survived long enough being a fashion-witch that your natural magical affinity is slowly rising towards 140. What to do? Well, I asked myself that the very same question a lot of times. You see, I rarely even wear sentient clothing anymore. It just might about push me over. I am in no mood to be hunted down by a bunch of frightened witches. But soon I won't have a choice anymore. I will go over 140 all by my self. Evelyn: There are two options. Go build a lair and hide - more to that later - or do what every witch fears: strap on your most powerful sentient clothes and go on a hunting spree. That is what fashion-witches call going ballistic. The mad dash to gain so much power than not even a squad of fashion-witches can bring you down. The magic goal here lies around 200 magic-affinity. 60 points of difference is a lot of witches to subdue and wear if each is worth about 1.0 to 1.4 points of affinity. Cassy: In other words a lot of people to wear too. Evelyn: A witch going ballistic can go clean whole states free of fashion-witches. No, don't think that is a good thing. It creates a power vacuum that is soon to be filled by newly awakened fashion-witches. Normally most of them would be snatched away by a higher witch. Without that, most of them will hunt for their own wardrobe. Resulting in about eight times as many transformed victims. Cassy: I think I get it now. Fashion-witches try to balance themselves. Limit their number. If not consciously then subconsciously. Evelyn: That's one way of seeing it. Of course, if a witch goes ballistic or not they eventually will switch to the second choice: building a lair. Cassy: You mentioned that before. I thought you meant figuratively. Evelyn: No, quite literal I am afraid, my dear. Every witch surviving long enough will soon or later start a "becoming a lair witch project". Cassy: That is a horrible pun. Evelyn: Pun? Cassy: Nevermind. Evelyn: Where was I? Oh, yes. Instead of wearing sentient beings to boost ones strength a lair witch scatters them around. In a way that if she leaves one boosting object another comes within reach to take up the slack. Those lairs are usually away from towns and cities. The lair witch tries to stay out of the crosshairs of other witches. Of course, those who stumble into their lair are doomed. Even low-value people are transformed. Everything to grow their lair. Cassy: Sounds like the premise for a horror movie. Evelyn: Oh, you'd be surprised, dear. Quite a few movies already are based on them. Even stories and legends of old. I think the most prominent lair-witch is Medusa. No, don't believe that crab about being cursed or stone gaze. All smoke and mirrors. I think by now most of Sicily is part of her lair. I would suggest staying away. Cassy: I think that might be worse. Clothes have some flexibility, but the stone is unyielding. To be caught like that forever- Evelyn: Right. You think transformations are permanent. Cassy: They are not? Evelyn: Aren't, but they might as well be. You see clothing and object transformation are easy. A limited number of materials. Even transforming a human into another type of human is comparatively easy. It is altering a complex system. But if you want to transform a sentient object into a human it is a whole lot of trouble. A human body is complex and you start with nothing. Learning that is hard. Most don't bother with it. Citing that transformations are permanent is way easier. Fools! Cassy: So there is hope? You can reverse it? Evelyn: Not exactly. As I go ballistic soon anyways I tell you my secret technique: I not only learned to transform people back into a human form, but I learned to do it in combat situations. It's like ripping apart someone's armor. And the best thing: most who regain humanity have "beef" with the witch that enslaved them. Not only has my opponent to face me, but they are accosted by their former victims. Cassy: If that is true why doesn't everybody know? Evelyn: Well, that is because freed people can be sorted into four categories. Most are very grateful to me. They don't even mind that they all share the same body. All I need to tell them is that they should hide. Become invisible. Move to the countryside. For former sentient clothes have a higher chance to be again transformed by another witch. Evelyn: But some have the gall to complain. "I was a man. Why am I now a girl? And why do we all look the same?" Listen, it is hard enough to transform someone back. Even more so in combat. Why should I bother with individuality? Just be happy you have a human body again. You're welcome! If they can't accept that then it's back into the wardrobe. This time it will be mine. Evelyn: Actually, I lured some high-affinity people into my closet by promising individualized bodies. I know. I am horrible. But it helped me survive. Those are the third group. Of course, there are special cases of the fourth one. People that had been so long clothes that they can't imagine being people again. Either they beg me to transform them back or they are just- Dazed and confused. Unable to make their human bodies move how they want. It is a mercy to transform them into something simpler again. Cassy: It is hard to believe that people can be so far gone. Evelyn: Well, you have to understand. Some are hand-me-downs. Having spent decades as sentient clothing. Well, I guess those are the rare cases. Most often it is mental magic. Witches try to ease their conscience by making the clothes want to be transformed. Cassy: It is hard to imagine that a fashion-witch would bother. Evelyn: Remember, they are just people. They might put on a tough face to the outside world, but inside- Whole different ballgame. Hell knows I had my share of stupid things I have done in order to ease my conscience. Cassy: Care to elaborate? Evelyn: Sure. Why not? I think my biggest folly was when I was a young fresh awakened witch. Head deep into panic mode. And there she was. My best friend. Naturally gifted with magic. I needed her. At least that is what I told myself. I also tried to convince myself. That she will end up as cloth anyway and it would be better if I wear her. That even if she lasted until she awakened she would be mentally too weak. In the end, I just couldn't transform her. Not as her best friend. Cassy: So, you let her go? Evelyn: Far from it. I did go far out of my way to put on a charade. What I end up doing was going to a girl we both disliked. I took her identity and body, just before I transformed her. And being her, I transformed my best friend. Told her that the other piece I wore was my original self and that at least both were together. I lived as the girl I despised for years. Because I couldn't go back. To my original self. Then my best friend would learn of my deception. Cassy: Did she ever learn the truth. Evelyn: No, but eventually I released her. It was actually her and the embarrassment and shame that drove me to learn to turn people back. Big mistake. Should never have released her. Cassy: Why? It sounds like you did a good thing. Evelyn: Thought so too. However, I forgot that she was close to awakening too. Which she did. Only to start hunting me down. All to rescue me. The original me. Still, I couldn't tell her the truth. In the end, I switched identities again. Just to escape her. Cassy: Where is she now? Evelyn: I have no clue. Fashion-witches change identities all the time. Cassy: That sounds like- Evelyn: There are not as many fashion witches as you might believe? I mean think about it. Most freshly awakened witches fall prey to others and those that survive? Hunted by bounty hunters. I mean defensive magic exists. Bullets? Knives? Meaningless. But a good hunter finds a weak-spot and uses it for a kill. And more often than not these hunters are good at concealing their approach. Evelyn: So, why does the fashion-witch population appear higher than it is? The answer is simple: aliases. And along with those they switch between different bodies. People known as fashion-witches are not only prone to be hunted but also feared and their prey might run away. So, every few months a witch might change their appearance. The easiest way is by stealing the identity of one of their victims. After all, copying a human body is easier than creating anew. A second later and the original is gone. Joining their pile of clothes as one of them. Evelyn: I remember once running into a coven who claimed a city as their hunting ground. I took out one by necessity and suddenly the whole coven was a no show. Turns out no more than one coven member was seen at the time. It was just one witch switching between a few bodies. Cassy: If cities are hunting grounds, should I move to the countryside? Is it safer there? Evelyn: Might help, but probably not. Cities are a hunting ground for a reason. A high density of victims. Higher chance to run into one with high magical affinity. But no sane witch settles down inside a city. They stake a claim in small towns or suburbs. Best of all if no one even knows of their claim. Anonymity can be a good defense. Of course, if a witch runs into a worthwhile victim inside their claim chances are they will claim them after all. However, rural areas might proof safe of witches. Unless one build a lair nearby. Cassy: I must admit I know someone who was transformed and retrieved. I sometimes wear him. Just, you know, that he gets some stimuli. Evelyn: You didn't wear him in public, right? Cassy: Oh, no! He is something that one wears rather in private. Evelyn: Good. You are right. They are still sentient and will welcome the stimuli. But never wear them in public. A fashion-witch might just transform you to get to them. Especially if the sentient clothing has a high affinity/bonus. Cassy: Speaking of high magical affinity. What would you suggest to someone born with high magical affinity? What should they do?: Evelyn: Hide! Find a barely settled area and work at raising your affinity. Awaken, but stay hidden. Go straight into lair building. Don't hunt locals and be careful to not hunt too many. Stay under the radar. It might be a lonely life, but it is the best way to stay safe. Cassy: And someone born with low magical affinity? Evelyn: Never ever raise your magical affinity! As long as you don't piss off a fashion-witch you should be safe. They will ignore you as you aren't worthwhile. Evelyn: You do look a little pale my dear. Anything on your mind? Cassy: Well, one can't help to wonder how high ones own affinity is. Evelyn: I would estimate you around 82. Cassy: What? So high? I thought that was rather unlikely. Evelyn: It is. Tell me, how long did you work at the Midside Courier newspaper? Cassy: Nearly six month now. What does that have to do with anything? Evelyn: And I heard that your boss makes you all practices some special exercises. Cassy: Yeah, to limber our mind before we start a workday. Oh, no! Evelyn: I think you got it now. Cassy: Why would our boss try to raise our magical affinity? Are you saying she is a fashion-witch? Raising us like cattle? That would explain why so many co-workers transfer out or switch jobs. And then they break any contact with us. It all makes sense. Evelyn: Don't worry. I'll take care of her. That's why I am here. Not for the interview. I apologize for the deception. Cassy: She must be powerful. My boss I mean. If you are here for her then- You are going - what did you call it? - going ballistic? Evelyn: How perceptive of you. Yes, this is where I start. In exactly 13 minutes your boss will walk into the office and she will be the first witch to subdue. Cassy: None of us workers will make it out, right? Evelyn: Sorry. She did a too fine job of fattening you up. And you all will make fine objects for a temporary lair. Helping me taking her down. Don't worry. My ballistic run won't be that long. I do plan to build a permanent lair. There, your co-workers will find a nice home. Cassy: My co-workers? Not me? Evelyn: I admit, you remind me of my younger self. Tell you what, I give you a head-start. If you get out of the building before I begin then you are home free. Cassy: Thank you. Evelyn: And Cassy? Cassy: Yes? Evelyn: You know what you must do, right? Cassy: Run, hide, awaken, and build a lair. Evelyn: That's the spirit! I knew to spare you was a good idea. Now run! Evelyn: Well, just about 5 mins until my target arrives. Time to build a lair- Addendum: The reporter Cassandra Beckstein has been caught on camera exiting the newspaper office alive and human. It is known that she purchased items from the dark web and later headed westward. Investigators lost track of her in the eastern rocky mountains. Some speculate that the rise of missing people cases in the area can be attributed to her. The office of the newspaper was found vacant and with signs of hasty and unsuccessful attempts to escape. The subject "Evelyn" was tracked heading south. Careful estimates suggest her subduing between 30 and 40 fashion- witches. She was last seen boarding a cruise ship at New Orleans. It was declared missing after vanishing in the area known as Bermuda Triangle.

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My wife is a witch. Not a nasty woman that you’d refer to as a witch. I mean she is a real, card-carrying, bonified witch. I didn’t know she was a witch when we got married, but I found out soon enough. Witches seem to have a bad rap for some reason. I’m here to tell you that my witch is the most incredible woman I have ever met. In fact, I am by far the luckiest man on the planet.I don’t care if it was her deities or all the other powers that be that let me stumbled into her presence, But I am...

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CONFESSIONS PT 1

CONFESSIONS PT 1These are confessions and stories people have sent me and some have their name but others are anonymous. Do you have a confession of something you did, or something you'd like to do? Private Message it to me and I'll post it. Don't worry about spelling, grammar, etc.======CONFESSION 1BY ANONWhen I was in the Army I had a buddy who was living with a Korean woman while her husband was overseas for a year or so. The woman had a daughter about 7 y/o and a son around 9. My friend...

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Trick or Treating a Witch

"I love your eyes, baby," she whispered looking at me. "I love your mouth, bonita," I replied with a smile. After a few sloppy smooches, we fell asleep, me at the bottom, Eve on top with her legs apart and her wet pussy touching my limp pride. My girlfriend was Brazilian, dark-skinned, dark-eyed with long wavy black hair and a curvaceous body inviting a guy’s attention with ease. We had been dating for a little over four months and we were a good match. Sexually and...

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The Witch

The Witch There are times in a person's life when they should just stay in bed. Alan Williams has one of these days. Alan Williams is a, or lets say this was a middle class working man. Single and dating, good friends, and even in the local golf club. He has everything going for him. But one day it all changes. He is driving home from the golf course and stops at a traffic light. When suddenly he gets rear ended by another car. He gets out of the car with his insurance papers....

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CONFESSIONS PT 7

CONFESSIONS PT 7These are confessions and stories people have sent me.Do you have a confession of something you did, or something you'd like to do?Private Message it to me and I'll post it. Don't worry about spelling, grammar, etc.======CONFESSION COMPILATION OF SHORT REPLIES I'VE RECEIVED FROM VARIOUS READERS======I love reading the confessions you have posted. Like most of the confessions I to started sniffing dirty panties as a young teenager I started with my mothers and sisters and then...

2 years ago
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Sex with a Red Witch

Having spent some time abroad on a long engineering mission, I was glad to get back to London even if the weather here was very different from the desert heat, I’d got used to these past three years. It’s true that the sun is good for the body and soul but when you finish by having too much of it, it becomes an irritating scorching handicap, especially for a clear skinned Englishman like me, of Irish origin to boot, so a bit of rain was really welcome, although that particular summer, London...

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The Broken Witch

It had been so long since I left the human world. After twenty years, I decided to join my old alumni, taking on the identity of an absent student using a charm spell. Boy, it was such a rush. You see, I never actually graduated from school. I left school when I was 14 or 15. Had a big fight with my father too because of that. Anyway, everything was different from what I could remember. The school that I used to study at was larger after twenty years, taking in the surrounding lands that used...

2 years ago
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Thoughts of a Witch

Thoughts of a WitchI am sitting huddled in the corner of my dungeon cell. It is dark, cold; the air is moist and stinks. Pale light from the full moon pours though a small barred window. I am alone. The straw on the floor stabs into my naked feet. The dirty sackcloth robe scratches at my bloody, abused and bruised skin. Everything hurts and throbs with numb pain. I know will die soon. I have confessed under the torture, I knew that it would seal my fate, but I could not stand the pain any more....

2 years ago
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Season Of The Witch

Being 2020, my Christmas wish to Santa had to be less frivolous than my normal request for a night with Mila Kunis. This year I would wish for the ability to avenge my most tragic loss. Many years ago my two siblings were captured and killed by a most-wicked witch. A very Grimm story. This year I would wish for the ability to destroy her. I realize I'm too old to be writing letters to Santa. But, I'm also too old to eat corn dogs and tater tots alone which I do every night. Always hopeful,...

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Confessions of a Photographer Part Three

Part One https://xhamster.com/stories/confessions-of-a-photographer-55770Part Two https://xhamster.com/stories/confessions-of-a-photographer-part-2-56377(Please note the people mentioned in these stories are fictional and bare no relationship to people either alive or dead. These stories contain explicit sexual descriptions and are aimed at the over 18’s)Most days were the same though my learning curve was fast and within a few months I was able to set up the studios for the different types of...

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CONFESSIONS PT 9

CONFESSIONS PART 9======Yes, I do sometimes wear panties in public. I remember the first time. I wore a pair to school one day obviously I picked a day when we didn’t have gym class! I remember the thrill of it and the fear of being caught. I think I must have had a hard on all day! Now, to be honest, I wear them most of the time because I still love the softness and lightness of the material. Just plain black simple cotton ones - I must have a couple of dozen pairs. Sometime I do wear guy...

3 years ago
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Victor and the Witch

Victor and the Witch by Jenna Hitch and shalimar "Hey, Victor," Bob asked, "buy you a beer?" Bob was always brownnosing me, and I used him in some of my robberies. He was big. His 6'4", 230-pound frame was all muscle. It helped to have all that muscle along with me. He was a good man to threaten the owners and customers of the stores we hit. "Sure, why not?" I replied. Meanwhile, I sat in the bar and looked at her as I drank my beer. She was hot in her slinky black dress...

4 years ago
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The Curse of the White Witch

Hexes were not Eve’s best showcase of her much-respected witching skills. She often had to look up the fine details and exact wording in the thick book of spells and curses that was never to leave the confines of the magical basement before she could hope to cast one in direction of someone that deserved it without any semblance of doubt or slightest hesitation on the part of an unbiased spell-casting referee. In all honesty, young Eve didn’t look much like what the average person would...

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Nosy Witch

October 2002 - Burn the Witch Hansel and Gretel finally pushed the evil witch into the big oven and latched the iron door. From inside, the witch's pitiful cries could be heard, but the two children did not show any mercy. They took more gingerbread from the house and traipsed towards the back of the stage where they disappeared behind the curtain. The audience, mostly parents, applauded good-naturedly while the students of Edna Monrose Junior High School came to the front of the stage and...

3 years ago
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CONFESSIONS PT 6

CONFESSIONS PT 6These are confessions and stories people have sent me.Do you have a confession of something you did, or something you'd like to do?Private Message it to me and I'll post it. Don't worry about spelling, grammar, etc.======CONFESSION COMPILATION OF SHORT REPLIES I'VE RECIEVED FROM VARIOUS READERS======nice i had an older 20 something girl at work that would change in the girls bathroom but at the end of the day i was the last one out and went in the bathroom to see what goodies i...

2 years ago
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Which Way Is Witch

Which Way Is Witch? By Jennifer White Boys at school often tease girls. Even after they've reached an age when they should know better. Lena wasn't the prettiest girl in her senior class in highschool, but she wasn't ugly either. Her mother had taught her that it was best to be 'average'. If you were too pretty or too ugly, you stood out too much. And that was not good, when you came from a family of witches. So Lena was very average, ordinary, teenage girl. Terry on the...

2 years ago
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First Parable of the Lez Witch

THE FIRST PARABLE OF THE LEZWITCH. BY CASSANDRA ANACONDA MORRISON And the Lez Witch said: "Here is Mr. Average Man - his life has been a series of events - thus: Sometimes the pain was so intense that he wanted to die.... Sometimes it was so agonizing that he was sure he would.... And sometimes... Only sometimes... There was no pain at all. And he called those days "Good" - and the others he called "Bad." For he dwelt in a world of opposites and it came naturally to him...

2 years ago
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Carly The Naughty Smoking Witch

Carly The Naughty Smoking Witch "Do you mind not doing that please?" This young woman said as Carly smoked her cigarette. Carly was not impressed but simply glared at the young woman as she took another drag. The woman was a 29 year old solicitor, slim, with long straight brown hair and she looked good for her age. She was well dressed in a business suit which matched her top and short skirt, it showed off her figure well. Her name was Sarah but Carly just looked at her and then...

1 year ago
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Confessions of a Cum Slut Pt 610

Hi, if we haven’t met yet, my name is Cindy; I’m a cocksucking, dick-riding, pussy-eating, ass-fucking cum slut. And these are my confessions. My very first orgasm, and the half-dozen that followed, I climaxed while a cock spurted hot cum in my mouth and I fingered myself. The next 20 or 30 times I came, I was squatting in a glory hole, again with a series of cocks in my mouth, leaking precum or shooting a load down my throat while I fingered myself. In college, I lived in a dorm with a...

2 years ago
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Confessions of a Loving Mother

I watched my mother looking through the window.She was in the kitchen washing the dishes on a weekend morning. She's a lawyer. Her schedule is always hectic. Often times she spends long hours in the office meeting with clients or writing legal briefs. If she had a courtroom appearance, she would spend her nights doing research on the computer and preparing for strenuous oral arguments. She has always been a naturally hard worker with a powerful drive to be successful.On the rare occasion that...

3 years ago
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CFNM Witch

*This story is based on the above picture by XenaStorm from DeviantArt. Credit for the image goes to her: https://www.deviantart.com/xenastorm/art/Halloween-witch-590838012 Jack was walking home from the gym after an amazing workout. Although most people tend to work out earlier in the day, Jack much preferred to exercise later because he loved the nighttime and the feeling of the brisk, cool air against his skin. Little did he know, he’d really be feeling that air against his skin in just a...

2 years ago
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Which Witch

"She's a witch!" I could see disbelief in her eyes and the faintest trace of a smile on her lips. "No, I really mean it, a real witch with spells, magic potions and everything." I was describing my new love interest to Carla, my best friend. I know that it is unusual for a man to have a woman as his best friend but it had been that way for as long as I could remember. We were more than friends. In high school we had been lovers. When we were 15, she was my first and I had been hers....

3 years ago
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CONFESSIONS PT 2

CONFESSIONS Pt 2These are confessions and stories people have sent me and some have their name but others are anonymous. Do you have a confession of something you did, or something you'd like to do?Private Message it to me and I'll post it. Don't worry about spelling, grammar, etc.======CONFESSION 14BY ANONok, here's my confession. As like all rest of my fellow pervs, I started liking panties at a very young age, at 11 I started jacking off to my sisiters panties and then my moms. How I loved...

1 year ago
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My Little Witch

‘Mummy, let’s go.’ The kids were getting restless. As much as they had enjoyed the party at Sharon’s house, they were looking forward to the trick or treat bit. Sharon smiled somewhat exasperated. I suppose she was happy that her contribution to the day was coming to a close now also. It had been a long day already, a long week for that matter. Halloween was an imported holiday I still couldn’t relate to properly, but of course the kids loved it. It had been not been easy to make a proper...

3 years ago
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Nothing Like a Witch

by Graeme McGregor (c) Widow Irene Daniels’ two children lived in other countries. She appeared happy but would awake most nights and weep. No one knew of her deep loneliness and she was determined to keep it that way. Now she was crying in despair, thinking she’d done the wrong thing earlier in the day with a problem better suited for a male to deal with. Irene had suspected the two lazy and disrespectful guys from Ford Construction engaged in converting the front porch of her house into a...

3 years ago
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My Roommate Is The Blair Witch

I stood by her door, opened it, strolled in and turned on the light. "Shit, its cold in here, I might freeze my tits off," I muttered, covering my breasts and shivering. "There has got to be a dirty pair around here somewhere. Damn, she has jeans, shirts, pop cans and other shit all over the floor, but no panties?" I whispered, scanning the perimeter. "I can't see any in plain sight, but would it be bitchy to go through her stuff?" Then I glanced down. "Oh, a picture of you in that small blue...

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The Cream pie Portal and the Witch

The summer of 1987 was stinking hot. I was kind of down on my luck as far as women went. Not that I really cared, I was working really hard, but my nosy good friend, Ken, was concerned about my "lack o' love" as he called it. Actually, it was all Ken's wife, Jessica's, doing really. Ken and Jessica reckoned I had gone too long between girlfriends and was taking my work too seriously. It's true I was drinking pretty hard and smoking too much. Probably jerking off too much as well to make up for...

1 year ago
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Bitch of a Scarlet Witch

Captain America called Scarlet Witch into his office. "You saved the day again, Scarlet! Now please tell me exactly how you saved the life of that Dutch porn star, Lillian de Dong.""Well Captain, as you know Lillian suffered from that rare Hawaiian disease known as lackanooky. How the hell she got that in the Netherlands I have no idea. What with all those horny flight attendants from KLM Royal Dutch Airlines on the loose in the neighborhood looking for a goose This assignment was easy. I just...

1 year ago
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CONFESSIONS PT 3

CONFESSIONS PT 3These are confessions and stories people have sent me.Do you have a confession of something you did, or something you'd like to do?Private Message it to me and I'll post it. Don't worry about spelling, grammar, etc.======CONFESSION 31I was a spy that worked for peanuts. Literly. I was in first or second grade and shared a bedroom with my brother, Frank, who was in 6th grade. One night I saw him going up and down on his hard thingy while smelling our older sisters Panties and he...

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Confessions 5 Alessandra fools Father Peter

Father Peter of St. Johns Cathedral in Duketown has a fame for tolerance of sexual sinsHis virtual girlfriends from the net flock from everywhere to do their Confessions at himAlessandra is a local girl, attending mass at Sundays sometimes, when I lead the ceremonyAlessandra prefers private talks though, sometimes she gets a bit too friendly with FatherAlessandra plays a great girlish game with her beloved spiritual Father PeterAlessandra has confessed earlier at me, always being very honest,...

2 years ago
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CONFESSIONS PT 4

CONFESSIONS PT 4These are confessions and stories people have sent me.Do you have a confession of something you did, or something you'd like to do?Private Message it to me and I'll post it. Don't worry about spelling, grammar, etc.======CONFESSION COMPILATION OF SHORT REPLIES I'VE RECIEVED FROM VARIOUS READERSThat's hot use to sniff panty when youg stared with his moms. Cotton brief always nice thick pubes loved suckingon them use to get so hard watchin him sniff his moms then we use to use his...

3 years ago
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Confessions 0 Maria 1

I meet Maria in here the net - she is still a shy virgin - we write a lot She takes her first steps along the long the road of learning to love sexShe hesitates between the Catholic ethics from her recent Convent schoolAnd the nice needs of her hot body as she sinfully plays her pretty pussyShe seeks my advise in all these delicate matters - so we write much more Peter plays her Spriritual Father for her hot Holy ConfessionsAs she no longer trusts the lustful questions of her parish priestshe...

3 years ago
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The Mother Witch

The Mother Witch The following story contains graphic scenes of unbirthing, so if that is not your thing, please enjoy my other stories. This story came to me while thinking of the phrase in the first sentence. It was my way of seeing a population as potential sexual mates but with only my permission. Chapter 1 It's an empowering feeling being able to look around a room and choose who I want inside of me. It's not a matter of whether they want to be or not, the answer is...

1 year ago
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Confessions Part 2

This is the part 2 of a story I am working on with WorkAlone. We will be alternating parts. I really hope you all enjoy this story. WorkAlone will be writing from the priest's point of view, and I will be writing from the girl's point of view. Hope you enjoy it as much as we did writing it!! I walked into Mass thinking about the night before with my boyfriend. I had worn my favorite green dress and left my curly out of control red hair down for the night; just the way he liked it. We had stayed...

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CONFESSIONS PT 5

CONFESSIONS PT 5These are confessions and stories people have sent me.Do you have a confession of something you did, or something you'd like to do?Private Message it to me and I'll post it. Don't worry about spelling, grammar, etc.======CONFESSION COMPILATION OF SHORT REPLIES I'VE RECIEVED FROM VARIOUS READERS---I have never had a woman know about my love of panties. My ex wife would blow me but not swallow even when I showed her it wouldn't kill you. My present wife will not even kiss the tip...

4 years ago
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A Bitch of a Scarlet Witch

Captain America called Scarlet Witch into his office. ‘You saved the day again, Scarlet! Now please tell me exactly how you saved the life of that Dutch porn star, Lillian de Dong.’ ‘Well Captain, as you know Lillian suffered from that rare Hawaiian disease known as lackanooky. How the hell she got that in the Netherlands I have no idea. What with all those horny flight attendants from KLM Royal Dutch Airlines on the loose in the neighborhood looking for a goose This assignment was easy. I...

1 year ago
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The Devils Witch

My name is Lily Helm. I’m blond, eighteen, well almost in a couple of days that is and very sexy. I intend becoming a model and maybe an actress, or even a porn star, why not, after all I love sex? I lost my virginity at fourteen although I had my first sexual experience a year earlier but it was with another girl. My cousin. Wow! What an experience that was. It was during school holidays while my brother Jason was away camping with his school. My cousin Rachel was on her own, her mother and...

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The Curse of the Witch

350 years ago: It was a cloudy night along the Atlantic coast in America and not a star could be seen. The full moon however could be seen shining its light through the clouds and casting its pale light to the ground. Under the guise of this fairly dim night, a young girl could be seen scampering from shadow to shadow attempting to not be seen. This girl, a virtual nobody and the youngest daughter of the local corn farmer, was not spotted, luckily for her. For her mission that night was not one...

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My Mom Is A Witch

Alan Connor is just a regular high school student, 1,80cm tall, fairly average in body proportions and looks. In school, he is above average, had a handful of friends, and is overall happy. He used to be a very quiet child, but ever since his puberty started, he became more social - and moody. He gets along well with his friends and most other people, however, for some reason, his relationship to his mother is really bad. His mother, Jill Connor, is a quirky and young woman, with a height of...

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It Isnt Easy Being the Grandchild of a Senile Witch

The night grew darker as a cloud drifted across the full moon. Amanda walked through the front door and strolled into the kitchen. She saw her brother, Nick, reading a newspaper, while their mother cleaned the kitchen sink. Nick noticed a dour expression on his little sister's face as she looked down at him. Although Amanda was three years younger than him, she was a few inches taller. It was something that had often embarrassed Nick. Their mother was 5'9," and their father was...

3 years ago
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Phone Witch

Phone Witch by Jack Andrews original copyright 2001, revised 2008 original edited by Jennifer Stewart =-= The night was filled with erotic energy and promise. Ok, I'm lying: it was a evening alone since my girlfriend had made plans with her girlfriends and my presence was not welcome. I'd already checked out some of the erotica sites that I frequent and didn't see anything new, and I scanned the tube for anything NOT a rerun or a stupid-ass reality show with no luck. I called a couple...

3 years ago
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The Black Witch

Warning: This story contains torture, rape, and violence. You have been warned, and so I say, read at your own risk. Also, this is a sequel to "A Warrior Reborn." I suggest you read it before reading this. The Black Wtich Tristan paced the battlefield, his long strides covering twice the distance of most other men. His long, golden locks fluttered in the gentle, wandering breeze. That wind carried with it the evidence of that day's battle - a horrid stench of death and...

3 years ago
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Confessions of a Cum Slut Pt 16

Chapter 15 — John = = = = = = = = = = Hi. Cindy's been too busy to update her Confessions lately, so she asked me to catch you up. I'm John, by the way—I’m Cindy's agent, among other things. Cindy's an amazing young woman. She's also a horny, cum-swallowing, cocksucker—among her other fine qualities, as I'm sure she'd be the first to tell you. That's how I first met Cindy in fact: I pushed my cock through a hole in the wall of a darkened video booth, and she was a warm, wet...

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