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It was dark by the time I got to the farm, the gravel crunching under my tyres. I wondered how I would have found this place if I did not have the GPS location in the Sat Nav. Across a field, with a few bored sheep, I could see a modest hill, at its top a fire flickered and a figure was kneeling backlit by the flames. Standing at the base of the hill was a tall woman, dressed in a long woollen black dress that reached down to her feet. Her grey hair fanned down her back, and she appeared to be rolling some kind of cigarette.She saw the car approach and marched down the hill towards me, giving me a serious look as she drew closer.”Hello,” I cried and gave a friendly wave.The figure grunted and continued to approach; she did not look very friendly at all.”I’m…” before I could continue she spoke.”I don’t care a whit who ya are, it’s none of me business but the woman on the hill is.” Her voice was harsh, rasping, and tough. The kind of voice you get from many years of hard work in the outdoors and having a hard life.”Ok,” I stammered”There are a few things you need to know. No names. You’re going to a place where names have power, if you go clodding around using them rashly things can follow ya home. The girl above is Skald, no other name, even if you know it. As for me, you don’t need to know mine.”I nodded, wondering why the hostility, I thought the Irish were supposed to be friendly people.”Whatever happens on that hill, ya can’t tell another soul. I didn’t want the soppy girl ta do this, but she insists. I forget you’re no Witch, ’tis Ritual Space up on the hill, and ya have to be purified.”Purify me, that set alarm bells going in my head. The Skald had told me stories about her purification, images of whips, blood, flames, blades danced in my head. I must have looked terrified; the old woman shook her head and rolled her eyes.She dropped to her knees and picked up a scuffed weather-beaten ceramic bowl with a white spiral pattern painted inside and out, water sloshed over the rim as she lifted it. Once I had washed my face and hands, she waved her hands over me and nodded. My sullen guide took me across the field and up the side of the hill.A blonde woman was sitting cross-legged on the ground, beside her a small wooden tray covered in sprigs of what looked like herbs. Shells with strange liquids gleamed in the firelight. Dressed in a dark grey woollen dress, with a wide skirt that spread bahis siteleri out around her, she seemed distracted like she was going through some kind of checklist; her face determined, concentrating on her task.My guide coughed, and I saw her jump in surprise, her face lit up with a big warm smile. She was not beautiful but when she smiled, her presence made my heart catch in my throat. I could feel the strength of her friendly, kind-hearted personality, and she had not even spoken yet.”Sister! You brought our visitor, how very kind of you.” Her voice was lower than I had imagined, slightly husky, and tinkled with delight at our arrival.”Yes Skald, I brought him, though I’d rather set the dogs on him,” the wary begrudging voice beside me responded.”Sister that’s no way to treat a visitor and a guest too,” the Skald was slightly chiding, and yet oddly playful like these two had a very strong personal relationship.The Skald looked at me and clapped her hands together three times in barely contained excitement.”So good to have you here, now I can properly pay my dues, always good to pay them off before they become too big I find.”She laughed at her little joke and gestured me to sit as she was.Someone had placed what looked like a large industrial plastic bag on the ground and put a yoga mat on it. My guide pointed at the mat took her boots off and sat cross-legged on it. I did the same.The Skald’s fingers started to dance in the air, drawing circles, and shapes only she could see, her voice rose and fell in a strangely hypnotic rhythm. She plucked a small shell with thick green liquid and threw it into the flames. The fire roared in response and thick pungent smoke rolled out. I choked on it for a moment, feeling it make my eyes run, my throat burn, and I coughed reflexively to drive out the vapours.I felt my body shift. Everything felt so very heavy, my limbs went numb, my breathing deepened, and my eyes struggled to stay open. I couldn’t keep them open, surrounded by pungent vapour. The Skald’s ethereal words swept over me like a tide and everything went black.I do not know how long I stayed like that but I heard her voice giggle softly. I ran my fingers down my face, only it was not my face. I didn’t have my stubble, I had smooth cheeks, my hair was long and soft, my lips plump. I ran my fingers down my body, I found soft fleshy curves, proud breasts with stiffening nipples instead canlı bahis siteleri of my hard chest. I felt a tingle run through my body when I rolled those nipples, and something downstairs didn’t get hard; it got warm, and it got wet.I opened my eyes and saw my face looking at me, grinning with mischievous delight. I heard her voice come from my lips as I spoke to myself.”This is something I don’t imagine anyone else will be able to have experienced. The Rite only lasts a few minutes but for you, it will be 24 hours. I’m going to let you experience what it’s like to be loved in a woman’s body. You’re in mine at the moment, a body I know well and know how to play it like an instrument.”I felt her fingers gently caress my face; I felt my body shiver at the touch. I felt a warmth flow through my body, as that simple touch sent ripples of soft arousal flow through me. I gasped in surprise and found her lips on mine, her tongue in my mouth a soft growl escaping her lips. She kissed me slowly, sensually, and ran her fingers gently down my body. Her fingers drawing soft little lines across the bottom of my breasts. My nipples responded becoming harder, wanting those fingers to touch them.I moaned again and kissed her back, the soft scratching of my stubble on my cheeks, slightly tickling, and slightly teasing me. Her fingers slipped around the back of my neck, and she held me in a firm but gentle grip. She kept kissing me, her mouth locked to mine as she pressed her body against mine. The hardness of it made a primal part of me burn. I rocked my hips against her, and felt her slowly build my arousal.She giggled when her cock touched my thigh, and it felt much larger and much harder than I remembered it. Then again, I’m in the mind of a woman who doesn’t know much about them, so it must have felt enormous. I’m normally the Dominant personality in my personal and professional life, I’d been expecting the Skald to fight me for control. With a jolt, I realised she was fighting me for control, but she didn’t want to break my will, she wanted me to fully choose to surrender.Those soft little kisses and gentle caresses hit my libido like a sledgehammer; this body wanted every single one of them. I felt my thighs start to open wider; I started to feel myself become hotter like a fire was being kindled inside. I pulled her to me and wrapped my legs around her waist; I didn’t expect to feel that canlı bahis happen so organically.This body wanted to do these things; it wanted to feel this way. The sheer force of the arousal the Skald was sending through my body surprised me. No wonder my wife liked me to tease slowly before we fucked.I felt my body lifted into the air, the Skald gripping my back, as she pivoted, turning me onto my back driving me back onto the mat. I groaned and ran my nails down her back. I felt her muscles tighten under my touch and she ground herself against me. She broke the kiss, and ran her teeth along my neck. I wailed at the sudden wave of cold energy that shot through me. I felt myself tremble, my mind fighting to regain control of myself first than to try to reverse the momentum.I found myself holding her cock, pulling it towards my hot needy hole, I wanted to feel it inside me, feel it take me. Why was I having these thoughts? I didn’t care, the body wanted this and I wasn’t strong enough to resist it. With a playful little purr, I felt her thrust her hips, running the tip of her cock between my slippery lips. I pulled it inside me and dropped my hips against her.Wow, what a sensation, I felt the hard flexible cock. It filled me slowly. I felt myself stretch to take it, felt it rub against me in ways I’d never felt as a man. I began to understand why my wife loved the feel of me inside her. I bloody loved the way this body felt when that cock filled me. She left it inside me, her balls bouncing against my lips for a moment. I looked into her eyes and she seemed to be completely on fire, lust burned, driving her on.”Fuck me Skald, fuck me hard,” I moaned.When she’d gotten used to the feel of having a very different organ to control, she started to rock her hips, arching her back to pull herself almost completely out of me. I moaned in complaint as it slid almost completely out of me, she waited a second then drove it back into me. I found myself rocking in opposite rhythm to the thrusts; I wanted them deep, hard, and slow. I wanted to feel stretched, opened, stuffed by that amazing cock.Wordless cries escaped my lips, the Skald just grunted like a beast in heat as she fucked me hard, slowly increasing the pace as she felt my body squeeze her cock inside me. Holy fuck, I’m going to cum, I thought. Instead of a bright flash of intense pleasure I had a series of rippling waves of pleasure, my body clenched hard against that lovely cock. With a few hard thrusts, I heard her cry out, something thick and sticky spurted inside me, some of it trickling down her shaft and dribbling down my lips. So that was what it felt like.
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