SECRET KEEPER PHONE SEX -NADIA’S SECRET-PART ONE-

I have a dirty secret for you. read my secret keeper phone sex blog story to find out. this dark truth you will want to unveil.

Can I confess something?

I love being a secret keeper. Furthermore, recounting all your deepest, darkest intricacies intrigues my senses to the max. Simply hearing you whisper to me about all the things you’ve kept hidden from the world sends shivers down my spine. Straight to my quivering pussy.

I am dripping with desire and ambition to hear more revealed from your compelling lips.

And from your compelling lips, dispersed into my ears. Where your naughtiest recounting shall remain. Beyond all reality, space and time. Yes, it is that sacred to me.

After all, I am an abyss flowing with naughtiness, depth, and a whole lot of mystery.

If you continue reading, perhaps ill allow you to peak into my chamber of mystery.  If you’re very good, perhaps ill reveal even more to you, next time you call me. It is no secret that I am a very powerful witch. Moreover, my voice is incredibly seductive. I can bring any man or woman into a deep trance, simply by speaking. 

But what most people don’t know about me is that I’ve evolved many lifetimes and suffered many painful deaths.

This is not my first incarnation on this planet. And while I am a force to b reckoned with, I know and understand all too well the pain of being burned by the one you love. Quite literally.

I had this recurring dream as a child. It took place in what seemed like a pilgrim settlement in the late 1600s. I was deeply in love with this man named Robert Blackwood. He was tall, handsome, and way above my youthful age.

Love like ours was strictly forbidden.

For it crossed the laws of our highly religious settlement town. Moreover, the fact that Mr. Blackwood was a married man with 2 daughters only dug the hole deeper. I had no choice but to remain behind closed doors. Every Sunday, we’d meet in the woods after church. And there we’d frolic in the glory of our love and carnal sin. What was supposed to be a day of sabbath, became a day filled with sinfully pleasurable lovemaking. For a young girl to be having such dreams. Was simply unheard of. But that’s another story I will leave for a separate occasion.

In this dream, I felt the strength of Mr. Blackwood’s lust for me. I could smell the piercing scent of the musky pine woods, as Mr. Blackwood pummeled his girth in and out of my young, throbbing flower.

I could feel him, piercing my virgin bloom with his hardened rod, filling me with his delicious hot batter.

And in an instant, my garden was fertilized with his seed. I became pregnant with Mr. Blackwood’s child. I recall in my dreams that I had tried to tell Mr. Blackwood the news. But sure enough, the love I had for him was unreciprocated. He only saw me as his mistress and wanted nothing more from me than to escape the lousy lifestyle he had with his wife, the daughter of the town’s pastor.

A whirlwind of emotion hit me so intensely, that I would wake up at times from how deep in pain I would feel while in my dream.

I had never experienced such intense feelings, as I could feel my hormones rage with fury and grief.

My blood boiled with envy. Simultaneously, a knife cut deep through my aching heart. This happened all at once. As a result, I knew I had to  I had to get rid of Sara Blackwood for good. 

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