This is what hard working legs look like. Many years of 10-12 hour days on concrete. This is why I don't show skin, that and I love my socks pulled high and tight. Be gentle with me. I did some filters didn't want you to see all the horror at once. Hahaha
My 20th Halloween started like any other. As a solitary witch I had rituals and such planned for the night. Just me, myself, and whatever spirits I conjured up. I just needed to make a quick trip to the store for pizza rolls. Hey don’t judge I was just 20 and loved those little bites of lava. At the store I run into a lady, Sonya, who was also a witch. Chatting about our Samhain plans she invited me to join in with her coven for their celebration. I’ve been brought up in the craft and I was always told to stay away from covens, no reason other they are just full of drama and power plays. I was a 20-year-old woman confident in my witch abilities, excited and eager to show them off for someone other than myself. Learning that the dress code was ritual robes and whatever you wanted to wear underneath I of course chose a black dress with orange and black stripe thigh high socks. I wanted to look my witchy best.
Wow. The place was on private land that was magically beautiful. A huge bonfire was being built up while we snacked and chatted about the craft. I noticed several men, all super good looking. Like unnaturally good looking. This one guy, wow. Till this day all I can say is wow, if he would have turned out to be Satan, I would have sold my soul. My excitement built as I learned they were witches also, then male witches were few and far between.
Darkness. Lit bonfire. An excellent ritual took place, afterwards we were dancing around the bonfire, as witches do. Sonya suggested we all strip to dance nude. I was shy and decided it was time to leave BUT he stood before me.
“Stay and dance with me,” he whispered in my ear.
Hell, yes I stayed. I’m shy not stupid.
“Let me help” he offered and proceeded to remove all my clothing except the socks. One sock had slipped down to my ankle, he bent down and slowly worked that sock back up and onto my thigh. He then slowly ran his hand down the length of that sock, from thigh to the toe. I have never felt more sexy and powerful as I did in that moment.
Holy fuck, ya’ll! Fuck, I just realized that was it, that was the moment. Up until then I liked long socks after that moment, I craved them.
Dancing then more dancing. I found that when we drifted apart during the dancing he would always find his way back to me. To me, this short and awkward as hell witch!
He did leave me to go add more wood to the bonfire when he returned he lifted my hand to his lips and laid the most gentle kiss on my fingers. Yep, ya’ll if I would have had panties on at that moment they would have dropped.
“Would like to help me raise a demon?” he asked. I looked down at his demon.
“Hell yes I will raise a demon!” I reply. Okay, not going to lie I may have stuttered when I said that.
He takes my hand and leads me away from the others. After we are almost out of sight of every one, he turns toward me, then begins naming demons he had been studying and on and on he went. Ya’ll this jerk wanted me to help him try to raise an actual demon! What the hell? I turned, walked back to the fire, gathered my clothes and left.
But where’s the sin I promised you ask?
Hold on, I had to build up to it. I decided to drive home by way of the local cruise strip. I’m at a red light, mad as hell when a honking horn demands my attention. Beside me was a big pickup truck, the passenger was motioning me to roll my window down. I rolled down my window, that’s when I saw the prettiest blue eyes I have ever seen.
“Want to ride around with us?” no I didn’t I was horny and mad as hell.
“No, but I wouldn’t say no to riding you.” He did not hesitate to wave bye to the driver, jump out of the truck, and into my car.
And that is how I met my first husband.
No I’m just kidding, I never even asked his name. I wonder if he still thinks of the witch that rode him like a broom all night?
Good morning. Today is going to be great!
I will do a voice over video soon. I'm so close to finishing my LOTR walking challenge that I've been focusing on that.
Judging from my messages some of you want to hear about Tony the warehouse ghost. We will do that.
Also messages are free and will always be a judgment free place. So come on in, let's chat.
So now ya'll know my secret. Not only do I have tiny feet but they're bony as hell. This is the whole photo session.
Maybe I will share a witch story tonight or a story about Tony the warehouse ghost. Anyone interested?
Deep diving into my craft tonight. Be safe and get some rest. It's been a long day and a long night ahead of me. If there ever was a night I needed some feet pampering it is tonight.
Happy Halloween and may your dreams be filled with witchy feet and socks.
Good afternoon. I hope you are having a spooky day. Costume contest at work today. Sadly I will not win. I helped a coworker with his costume and it is amazing. I am my own worst enemy. Hahaha.
Have a great rest of your workday.
Halloween!!!!
Happy Halloween 🎃 🤪 😜 😋 ♥️
I'm busy this morning. Gotta get witched up for work! See you shortly.
Question, is my foot sexy? It's feeling a bit off today.
Allow me to seduce you with some witchy feet. My look for work tomorrow complete with the ultimate tool in my seduction kit the painted sneaker.
The look is brought together with a nice witch hat, a black low cut blouse covered by a red corset putting the cleavage front and center. With a pentagram necklace nestled between the boosted ladies. Totally practical warehouse wear.
Trying out a new backdrop. Photo session out in the rain ended up canceled. Thank goodness. These socks, they really go where no sock has gone before. I'm telling you I don't have enough leg. I have them pulled up to the 'leg intersection' and the socks are screaming 'we need more leg'. I'm screaming back, "I'm giving you all I got"!
I did my best socks, I did my best.
Good morning. Hiking. Photography for a friend. In the rain. My poor feet are going to get soaked.
Hopefully I will arrive to find the trail closed. Hahaha.
I really should cut back on my coffee intake. I've got to get up early to get all witched up for a family party. I should be in bed but that caffeine has kicked in. Lol.
These socks ya'll. I should never have gotten them. I have been obsessed with getting some knee high converse since putting these on. Oh the temptation to buy the off brand from Amazon is so strong. BUT I shall wait till my birthday to buy them, it will make them even more special.
Which brings up something, go buy yourself something nice. You deserve it!
Wish me luck. Tonight i evolve into my final form. Hahaha. That is a really bad Pokémon and witch joke BTW.
I'm just transitioning from one phase of witchcraft into another.
Serious talk then ya'll can decide to stay or keep on keeping on. Insta, wow, just wow. I have been a witch my whole life so on my other pages I have learned to deal with the mean messages in my DMs but on my Deemorgaine I was not prepared to get all the mean I got for people finding out the vision of me in their head did not match the real me. Then some other messages about something else just was too much, So you can join me on this journey if you choose. If not, that's cool also. Anyway, Tonight is a big night for me in the witchcraft world. An anniversary that is a big deal in my life journey.
I will pop back in here and there to post some sock content. Now we never talk about this post again. I'm a fun awkward person and plan to keep living it that way.
I might do a short video this weekend. Free of course. Maybe a little update? A witchy story? Maybe a few of those until I work myself up to the other. If you ever see a video going forward that has a price it's me trying to get you "there". Which brings up the question, how long should that video be? Help me help you. Now I must work on my Halloween costume for work. Tomorrow night is my yearly group ritual night. Would ya'll like to hear about what happens the one night a year I interact with other witches? Sorry no orgies happen. I do not take off my clothes during those rituals. Okay there was that one time...
And that's how we build suspense.
Good morning! Today's socks, maybe. I'm wearing to work today some devil horns I made to see how they hold up so I may need to wear the red and black. I mean what if Satan drops by and sees I only half ass committed to the look? There will be hell to pay for sure. Also red lipstick or the usual black? Also I'm meeting the new owners of my work today. Might as well go all out and let them know what they are getting into. Haha! Believe it or not I am highly respected in my field and get headhunted often.