Inside the pouch are some lilac flowers, candles and a knife. You place the flowers in the centre of the circle and the candle to the side. Then you g...rab hold of the knife. Your breath is rising and you feel your panicked heart beating against its chest. You place your hand just above the flowers as you slice across your palm with the blade. It’s a shallow cut, you lacked the courage to make it deep, but drops of blood drip onto the flowers. Hopefully it’s enough.You look back to the spellbook.. She could fill her body with what she believed to be ecstasy but never go all the way. The prospect of an orgasm haunted her as she desperately tried to reach it sometimes twice a day. She was beginning to wonder if it did actually exist.Laying in her warm bed, all her senses but one becoming drowned by one desire. Shutting her eyes she began to think about a beautiful woman kissing her and she slowly began to play with her clitoris. For an hour she played and probed her pussy trying to get. He picked up the paddle and tapped it on his palm. A few dozen should do it, he mused. Or maybe build up to them. Build up he decided. He didn’t want to tire her out too much. After all this was just the beginning. Grinning, he raised the paddle, and rained slaps onto her already red backside. She bounced up and down and squeaked in surprise, as well as pain. She hadn’t fully comprehended what he was going to do. The punishment continued for another 5 minutes. When he stopped and looked at his. Itsuddenly hit her and she could not help but giggling loudly, sherecalled the familiar looking woman at the pharmacy in the red dress,who drove a red Mini, who'd bought hair dye and a bronze nail polish, itwas Nick he was a tranny.The others all looked at Sheila, in an attempt to see what she found sofunny, Nick broke from his talk."What's so funny Sheila?" he grumpily enquired."Oh nothing, just something that happened at the weekend," she tittered."You had to be there," she added with.