Dream #17 Black Magic—08/20/2023

I’m on my knees.

I’m in a trance.

It feels euphoric.

You’re standing above me.

Slowly, you’re easing your dick into my mouth.

My lips lightly tease your nut sack.

You pause.

And you tell me how much you love it with your low moans.

Tenderly holding my face, I let you direct me.

And then, slowly pulling out…

I’m released from your spell.

I lean forward, and you gently kiss me.

I pull away.

I’m surprised at how it made me feel.

I kiss you again.

You’re in love with me.

I’m in love with you.

I felt your passion through our kiss.

Spiritual / energy sex is the best!

I’ve had one “being” (not a spirit or demon) after tasting the goods tell me that he was going to let someone else have me, but now he’s going to keep me for himself.

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WHO ARE YOU?

WHAT ARE YOU?

You’re not my dream man.

He’s a gentleman.

He doesn’t approach me sexually in my dreams.

You’re something else.

Or someone else.

It was dark.

You were dark.

I couldn’t see you.

But I felt you.

You wanted me to be blind to who or what you were.

What in the Hoodoo to the Voodoo is this?

My friend told me, “When you open that door, anything can come through it.”

I’m aware of this.

But you’re not some “random” demon, spirit, or living person. —I’ll explain that living person shit in another post

You know me, and I know you.

You didn’t feel evil.

You’re not a spirit.

But I do know that you’re in love with me.

I get random spirits or others that like to visit and hunch the hell out of me in my dream state.

(As I was typing this, I heard scratching on the wall behind my bed. I checked to see if it was my cat, and nothing was there.)

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But since I’ve acquired my spiritual husband, he’s been keeping them at bay.

But one or two still manage to get through to me every now and then.

I’m interested in this person or being because of the way that he kissed me.

I’ll wait and see if he visits me again.