Love Island:

Simone’s Notes:

In Arabian mythology, the qarinah is a spirit similar to the succubus, with origins possibly in ancient Egyptian religion or in the animistic beliefs of pre-Islamic Arabia. A qarinah "sleeps with the person and has relations during sleep as is known by the dreams." They are said to be invisible, but a person with "second sight" can see them, often in the form of a cat, dog, or other household pet. "In Omdurman it is a spirit which possesses. ... Only certain people are possessed and such people cannot marry or the qarina will harm them." Till date, many African myths claim that men who have similar experience with such principality (succubus) in dreams (usually in form of a beautiful woman) find themselves exhausted as soon as they awaken; often claiming spiritual attack upon them. Local rituals/divination are often invoked in order to appeal the god (s) for divine protection and intervention.

Crystal led her victim up the stairs to his apartment. Tommy looked at her with a hungry smile on his face.

“Well, this is where I live,” he said. Crystal sank down before him and kissed him on the lips. He happily took her into his arms.

“I’ll show you the delights of heaven, baby,” she whispered. Her date chuckled at that offer. Crystal took him by the hand and led him to the door. Tommy unlocked the door expecting one hell of a night.

She led him to his bedroom. Crystal looked like a goddess lying on his bed before him. Her lips curved into a hungry smile.

“Entertain me,” she said in a command. Tommy rolled off his shirt and climbed on top. Crystal reached up and had stroked his cheek with her fingertips. On the way to his apartment, she pulled out a charm to seal him under her spell. Her eyes had him locked into her private mental island. Crystal grabbed him by the shoulders and dragged him down.

“You will belong to me and no one else,” she whispered aloud in his ear. She planted a long kiss on his lips. The shock waves lazily sailed into his body. Crystal drew back, leaving a trail of thin saliva from her lips. The dull glow filled Tommy’s eyes.

“Yes, mistress,” he answered. Crystal smiled as she patted him on the cheek.

“Good boy,” she purred. “Now, take me!” Without a thought in his head, Tommy unzipped his jeans. His mouth sank down to her neck. The succubus breathed in as she shut her eyes. Her lips murmured the curse to tighten his leash.

Become my doll for the night

His big hands ripped open her blouse. Her chest heaved exposed. The sight of her pale skin made his head swim. Tommy swallowed as he tried to regain his bearings.

You will never again long for another woman.

Her blouse and skirt joined his shirt on the beige carpet. The adoring look in his eyes clouded his mind, driving him to want more. She robbed him of his ability to stop hours before. Once his jeans landed in the corner of the room, the first phase of the spell was complete.

You will only long for my touch.

The heat of her body became his ball and chain as his boxers were the last thing to go. She wrapped her arms around his neck. His lips met with hers once more as she parted her thighs to invite him within her ocean.

Your hand will only ache for mine.

“Deeper, harder!” she screamed. “Take me! Take me!” He ponders within her harder than he had been with any woman. The sweat from their bodies sealed the final link in the chain. He can’t escape her now. Her nails digging into his back reminded him of this.

Every woman after will drive to think of me.

“I can’t hold it!” Tommy cried as he came inside his new mistress. Her nails felt like sharp knives into his shoulder blades. Crystal’s screaming voice and his final burst sealed the contract for the harvest season to begin.

You are mine and only mine.

He slept by her side like a little child. “Crystal” patted him on the head as she closed her eyes with a smirk. The spell could do the rest for itself. That was one castaway on her sexy island and she was only getting started.

Manami-sama, I have served you well.