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Who is Jane Ford | Jane’s Story | 3

My name is Jane Ford. A few years after my parents died, I moved in with my aunt Zachariah. I found out that I belonged to a line of a family ritual, a coven that was established by my great grandma Kimora.

A long time ago, women, our wives and daughters were maltreated and molested by men because they were in authority and women were portrayed as weak and inferior. They used them as their sex slaves, their bodies meant nothing to them. Their nakedness became their game and in toxicity, they binded them up in chains and sold some of them out to strangers and as parting gifts to friends. It continued this way until my grandmother kimora went into the dark forest and consulted a god for help. She made an agreement that all her Lineage would posses power to control things and most especially men, that men would bow to their desires forever. But she never knew the consequences would be drastic and deadly. In exchange for this power the god demanded for a sacrifice of the soul of any man they sleep with and control with their powers , the man will die eventually after a short while.

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The power spread out throughout the land and my family gained control and power, and every single man was enslaved by their powers. But this power only worked through one way, you can only control who you have sex with, so sex became the new normal and every single man in the land was enslaved to their command. It continue that way for a long time, generations and decades passed and power continued spreading through our bloodline down to this point of civilization. The story about the sacrifice and ritual faded and was forgotten, so one of my grandmother took the story and wrote it in a book and kept it away where nobody would see it again, we lived in ignorance with this power without anyone telling us what it is and how we can control it or stop it.

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My dad died, he has never been a good man to my mother, but my mother loved him so much. One night he came home drunk, walked up to my mother and kissed her, kissed her again and ran his hands in her vagina through her dress. Mother tried to stop him but he forced himself on her and raped her, the next day he was dead. The police carried out an investigation on the cause of his death but couldn’t find any. Mother went on a rampage and had affairs with every man she came across. She was mentally affected by what was happening and within that few months the city recorded the highest number of deaths, and they were all men and every one of them had an affair with my mother. She went on a rampage and continued on her sex tour for a long time, then one night she was found dead in a parking garage with nobody knowing the cause of her death.

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I myself wasn’t different from others. Because I knew I was a witch too. So I started looking into those cases and traced them back to my family and compared the deaths and they were all the same, I became terrified and cautious, I stayed away from men. I didn’t know what it felt like to be touched and kissed by a man. I was so afraid of hurting someone; my friends thought I was a lesbian. I saw my friends do it, I mean have sex and enjoy it and all i do is watch myself get wet and dry up, it was torture. I could only admire these boys and have a strong feeling for them but can never get close enough. Everyone started asking questions and stayed away from me.

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So I started spending time in the library. It was one day that I came across this book that told the story of the dead and the unborn. There was a particular page that talked about my family and the ways to break the curse. Finally I found the book and I started reading. It said I will need to die and have sex with a man of pure spirit, that only his soul can bring me back as a normal human.”

Jonathan dropped the book and grabbed a cup of water, his body filled with shock as he was still yet to understand what she was saying.  A short time afterwards, he picked up the book and continued.

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“The sacrifice demands that since the ritual was made on sexual domination of men, only sex could break it. I need to fuck the pure spirited man seven times in seven points. The coven had their meetings in seven different places every Saturday night. The first time we fucked was the first sacrifice. The second one will be in the St Paul’s Cemetery, and if the sacrifice was not completed, the two souls would be gone forever. Which means you could die too Jonathan.”

Jonathan dropped the journal and and sat on his bed, wiped his face with his both hands and thought about what to do. He thought about him dying and what pain and disappointment he would bring his parents. So he got a grip of himself. He was not afraid of Jane; he knew she would never hurt him. Besides he was into the mess already, so he needed to clean things up.

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That night Jonathan went to St Paul’s Cemetery and waited for the second ritual, soon it was the exact time he felt the wind rumble and the lights squeak, the grave yard was cold so he covered his body with a jacket, paced around waiting for Jane to come. Soon he felt her presence but couldn’t see her yet, he looked around to see her but couldn’t, he stood still and waited for her to come to him. He heard footsteps coming close to where he was standing, soft footsteps, he turned again and there she was. She was as beautiful as before, wearing only a pantie and a bra. Joe already got a boner seeing her like that, the wind rustling and blowing her hair around. She walked close to him and he could see her face clearly. She was crying and and apologized for getting him into her life. Jonathan took her by the hands and told her not to be sorry for anything that as he was not afraid of her and that he’s going to do anything to make sure she lived again.

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Their lips met cautiously until they both got lost in a passionate kiss. He dropped his jacket to the floor filled with dried autumn leaves and sand as Jane helped him remove his shirt and his trouser. Joe kissed her on the neck and slid his hands down into her panties. He brushed his way through her pubic hair,  found her wet cunt and started rubbing it vigorously; she moaned and slid her hand into his boxers. Jane grabbed his erect cock and stroked it slowly. They both moaned together and looked into each others eyes. He could tell she felt increasingly aroused from the movements her body made each time he rubbed on the red ribbon. Joe took her left breast in his mouth and sucked it with passion. This sent immense pleasure down her whole body. He lifted her to a tall cenotaph and made her body rest on it. With her still standing he went down slowly, removed her panties which were already wet with her dripping juices. Then, he saw some more juice dripping down her legs.

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He felt happy and this turned him on more, he raised her right leg up and placed it on his shoulder and started sucking on the red button. Joe heard her scream and she moved her body in certain ways that showed she enjoyed the feeling. He sucked hard and rubbed it in a circle most times, then she grabbed his hair and pushed his mouth deep into her pussy. Joe rubbed around her ass hole for some minutes and started fingering her with one hand. He could feel her juices dripping all over his hand and the floor, he increased his pace and fingered her harder. Her moans were intense and he indulged them, because nobody was coming there that night. Then he continued until her body shook uncontrollably; a white liquid gushed out of her hole, all over his face. He knew he’d made her cum, so he continued.

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She made him stop and took his dick in her hand and sucked on it; it was already dripping pre-cum when she started stroking and sucking it at same time. Jane stopped because she needed to be fucked and made him sit down on a block. She spanked her ass and applied her own spit on her pussy to guide his cock inside.  Jane loved how it scratched on her pussy walls before making its way in. She looked into his eyes and whispered “I can’t wait to be yours forever…”, he smiled and replied “Me too baby…”
That would be his greatest dream; no girl had ever made him feel loved and good the way Jane did. So he stuck his life out to make sure the ritual would be completed.

***

She rode him so good, held her ass apart to ensure maximum pleasure for him and her. Jane ground in circles and he could feel his cock touching some places he didn’t know; she felt so good and sweet, he would want to spend his entire life inside this girl. She moaned out of massive passion as his dick scratched a particular place, so he targeted that point and scratched it even more and more as she ground harder and harder. Soon he flipped her over and went on missionary. He started thrusting hard and now stroking that point over and over again. She rubbed her hands on his nipples which made him moan with intense pleasure; placing her hands back on them whenever he removed it. He scratched the point over again until he felt her juices dripping out of her red hole. Then he pulled out and the juices gushed out with force all over his dick.

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He rubbed her clitoris harder and the juices gushed out again and again. Joe pushed in and started fucking her hard again. She made him stop, bent over, looked at him and said “You want to put it in my ass baby.” Joe hadn’t tried it before but wouldn’t mind. He said yes and she told him to go ahead and try. So he applied some spit all over her black ass hole, guiding his cock through it; but it was too tight.

He tried again and again until his mushroom tip went in. Joe moaned at how tight her ass wrapped round his dick so tight. He started thrusting slowly until he was in her ass completely; deep-fucking her as she rubbed her pussy from under and enjoyed the both pleasures together. He never knew an anal fuck could feel so good too. Joe fucked until he started building up, his muscles contracting and his brain feeling excited; he was about to cum, he whispered to her “Aww baby I’m about to cum.”

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She pushed back harder and harder and told him to cum in her ass. Then, she pushed back with immense force and he exploded in her ass, his body shivering. He pulled out and the cum dripped from her ass hole down her laps, she rubbed the cum around her pussy and licked some off her fingers. He fell to the ground and she lay beside him, crossed her leg around him and rubbed his chest. Joe kissed her forehead she smiled and said “Five more to go baby and you can finally become mine forever…”. He smiled and rubbed her cheeks as she played with his cock. They slept off and in the morning she was gone, he put his clothes on and saw a writing on the ground.

“The diary will guide you.“

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Written by EMERIE EBUBE

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