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Scorpio and Sagittarius Risings (Pluto and Lilith in 1st)

There is something undeniably sensual about these 1st House Holders. They’re magical, dark, and often very sexual. Rulers of lust, they’re the people who you find so oddly attractive despite their eccentric appearances. It’s as though their very vibe allures you. The mysteriousness that lies in their hearts, or the hole in which should hold it. These people are also often cold and distant. While Sagittarius Risings are also quite often excitable and talkative, they keep others at a distance emotionally, and are quite good at faking emotional intimacy. These are the people that songs of a woman putting a spell on a man burst from, and perhaps even the idea of the succubus/incubus. These lustful and sexy people are almost undeniable. They’re the people who “aren’t your type,” yet you stare at them when they pass by. You look them up and down and wonder what it is that brings your attention. Their eyes? Their figure? Their hair? You begin to wonder if you’re learning something about yourself… or even if they’ve put a spell on you. And often, with their wardrobe, the latter wouldn’t surprise you. So which one is it? ;)

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Scorpio Risings

Those with Scorpio on the Ascendant are always wearing veils of black embroidery upon their ice-cold eyes. They present themselves as full of mysteries and kept to themselves. Thus, Scorpio Rising people are perceived as hard to access and very private.

A so reserved behaviour actually tends to stem from one’s instinctual need for security. Scorpio Risings feel, mostly subconsciously, that they cannot trust other people and, in some cases, not even themselves. They’re constantly questioning their own motives and searching for a potential meaning behind their own existence. They wish to know what is their mission in this world, after all, in a rather profound fashion.

Scorpio Risings try to answer these questions by quietly analyzing anything and anyone around them, unveiling secrets and penetrating sheets of reality. And on this quest for deep knowledge they automatically acquire a frightening power over others. If a Scorpio Rising doesn’t like what they see, they will try to transform it into something better and truer than it was before. For that, other people have no option but love them or hate them; there’s little space for in-betweens considering such an impactful attitude. At their best, Scorpio Risings will tend to use this power to transform their own personality and only then proceed to help other people transform their own selves through crisis and intense questioning.

Scorpio Risings are observant and careful when approaching any new projects or changes in their lives; they’re planners. Because their power derives from their ability to observe and examine through seeing other people’s habits and gestures, they’re very well-known for having a magnetic presence and deep eyes.

Let’s consider, for descriptions of this Rising in this post, Pluto’s positions and conditions in the natal chart. It is essential, on the other hand, to further analyze Mars’ position and conditions too. We’ll start with the 9th house, for people born with Pluto in Cancer are very old at the time of writing.

Pluto/9th house: a reserved scholar sits in a library; he’s surrounded by books on politics, psychology, metaphysics, theology and world history. Personal power is acquired through information and learning and is expressed through the exposition of the accumulated knowledge.

Pluto/10th house: a military officer kneels before their governor; they are to be decorated for their long-time honourable efforts. Personal power is obtained through one’s career and social status. Their image is linked to honour, conquest, force of will and hard-work.

Pluto/11th house: a TV-star cries passionately on the arms of their fictional lover; the scene is reproduced in millions of shiny digital screens. Personal power is exerted through one’s ability to communicate and organize abstract ideas into material results. Intelligence, ambition and cleverness are key-words for this Pluto. This is someone great at offering services and solutions for other people’s needs.

Pluto/12th house: a lonely faithful kneels before an altar; the cathedral is cold, wet and empty; a candle flickers in the dark. The ability to understand intangible energies and subtle changes in the air. One’s able to use this deep understanding of vibrations and of the emotional realm to transform one’s self and also other people. Personal power may be exerted through religion, sex and art.

Pluto/1st house: a yellow snake twists and dances swiftly in rippling waters; it’s leaving its old skin behind. Absolute power. This is someone who’s trying to understand and improve themselves through crisis in order to better act upon the world they wish to change. Power is expressed through one’s capability to renew one’s personality along their way; always changing, always shifting.

Pluto/2nd house: a wise traveler considers the horizon; magnificent buildings materialize against the windy sunset. Information is power; power is transformation. One must be capable to discern quality information from useless information. This is someone who is socially valued for one’s knowledge and fairness.

Pluto/3rd house: a detective looks around the crime scene; a few questions are asked to a witness; after a few minutes, the case is mostly solved. There’s the possibility to transform the existing social structures through one’s ability to communicate with others and to extract deep information.

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Dreamphoria. Love Creation.

Lift me up and engage me. Part my thighs and taste my nectars. Let the bees envy you as you steal their honey. With each kiss, I grow frantic. Anxious for the loving that awaits me. For with the precision in which your tongue flicks with each passing lick makes me fiend for your dick. And I'm addicted. I rather be sucking your stick, but I couldn't give you the required focus. I reach for the ceiling and almost get lost amongst the stars. And while listening to you slurp my juices, quenching your thirst as if you were lost in the desert, I feel a rush come forth. Before I release this waterfall onto your lips I'm soon to taste, I try to run. Where am I to go on your shoulders? So high off the ground and far from the sky. Reaching for whatever is in sight I finally scream to you to let me cream in your beard. As I fall backwards letting my legs grasp your head and pull your neck with me burying your face deep in my pussy, you let me fall onto the bed. You stop drowning and you come up to me. Your face soaked with the sweet liquids of me, kissing up my body, sucking my titties, moaning and licking me, sensually tasting the sweat on my neck with the same tongue that kissed me below better than the French could ever imagine doing. Driving me wild all the while, I crave you. You give me a taste of me. Slowly licking my lips, sliding your tongue onto mine and I felt you. Rock hard gliding along my clit. Teasing me and sending me deeper into ecstasy. I grab for you and you stop me. "Baby, please! I need you in me. I want you to make me cum on your dick. Make me suck it off. Fuck me until I can't take anymore." I pleaded and you continued to impede it. You kissed me again, slower this time. "I'm gonna take my time with you. You're gonna love this. I'm gonna show you, you're mine. You're here to stay. You're gonna be a lady by the end of this, bae. I'm not gonna fuck you. I'm gonna make love to you. Slow. Trust you've never had it like this. Never will you ever feel better than this." You whispered and sealed it with a kiss. Playing with my clit. I'm rubbing on your dick. My mind doing backflips. All from your words. I think I came. The anticipation from the seduction. The mind fucking. You told me you loved me and slipped right in....just as you claimed. Slow. Deep. You hit my spot with the first stroke. Entering me deeper than I ever felt before. I grabbed you and kept you there. Never did I want you to leave. With each stroke my mind raced. Trying to get you to change your pace so I would win this race. Only 17 strokes and I came again. Your smile made me hornier even tho we were already deeply engaged. I pulled you into me. Stay there. I locked eyes with you and you gave me the slowest deepest stroke yet. The orgasm was immaculate. Perfect for the moment we were lost in. I screamed, scratched your back, and when I went to bite your lip, I sunk too deep in your skin. You grabbed my neck telling me not to do it again and pulled my hips further up to you. My GAWD. Never have I felt so good. Realizing this was just the beginning, you pulled me on top of you. I start working faster to get you there, bouncing my ass, squeezing my muscles, activating those Kegels, but you grabbed my waist. Slowing my motion to a slow grind. Grabbed my head forcing us to look eye-to-eye. Enlightened. I felt your vibration and I lost it again. I hadn't even been moving. You knew what I liked. You sensed my needs. My passion. My desires. I got weak in the knees. You wouldn't let me quit yet. Propping me up, you grabbed my hair..."you had the experience, but it's time for me to fuck you." All I could scream was "Big Daddy, bae, my GAWD, I'm cumming!" Hair grabbing, ass slapping, neck choking, long dick stroking, hot, sweaty fucking I craved in the beginning. I lost my mind. I fell flat on my face. It didn't stop you. You pulled me back up and finished with the fuck. I didn't let you leave this pussy without a fight tho. Not after what you just did. I grabbed my ass, spread my cheeks, and backed up onto you as best I could. I grabbed you and pulled you in. I guess it was too much cuz you threw me down an came all on my back and ass. So warm. I wanted to taste it tho. So I got up and licked the rest and sucked it right off your dick.......I wish it wasn't a dream cuz I'm still certainly a fiend for the way you taste.

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Big Daddy

Lemme taste your love. Lick the lust dripping from your body. Your soft lips, sweet with passion. Your wet tongue, hot with the desires I crave. I want your dick deep inside me. Penetrating me and forcing me to scream out in ecstasy. My pussy soaking from the pleasure you're inflicting on me. Toss me around and place me in positions most pleasurable to you. Smack my ass, pull my hair, choke me and tell me to shut up only causing me to scream louder. I'm all yours. Don't hesitate to own it. Own me. Work me out. Make me sweat. Let me feast on your strength. Dine on your muscles. Leave marks of divine delights in your stamina. You keep going and I keep cumming. Slowing up isn't an option so you keep dicking me down. Let me swallow your manhood and quench my thirst. Loaded, cocked, and ready to shoot. Aim it to the Gawds so I can yearn for more. Please me and indulge my needs. Enable my lust demons to rape you. Grind on your dick. Suck on my nipples. Grab my ass. Pound in me babe and make me squirt on you. Keep me sedated with sexual gratification. And I'll constantly please you, your excellency. Stimulate your mental and act out your fantasies daily.

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First Or Last

I can tell you’re not used to being looked at with sheer adoration. The admiration. But I do it for you anyway. Weird looks and random smiles. I move in closer…and as I implanted the smoothest, softest, most wet kiss I could upon your lips, I mustered up the courage to grab you. You grew in my hand and I caressed you. The anticipation of feeling your monster inside me. The way your tongue felt on mine…imagining the ecstasy you were to soon bestow on my temple. The one I want to give to you. I waited for you. And when our shirts came off and our chests collided, I grew hot. We were in heat and the sweat was cooling. The exhales you exuded on my neck, steadily traveling down my body as you kissed me….caressed me…licked me. Marking your territory with your scent. Sweet strawberries and vanilla…creating an eccentric aromatic aura in your room…grinding on your lap, I withdrew my lips to stare into your eyes. The sudden sight of fire and of pleasure, emptiness and heat…my lips, juicy from the growing torment you inflicted upon me, wanted to part for your rod. Enticing kisses, sensual licking all down your body while I strip you. Your hands gripping my ass and slowly sliding up my back…I released the beast and engulfed all of you in my mouth hoping you weren’t the type of man to melt in my hand. The way you grew in my mouth, the grip I had to release, but my tongue never stopped working. You moved me away for fear I didn’t wanna taste all of you…I can handle it. Quickly flipping me on top of you and throwing me onto your shoulders, I yelped; a shudder of euphoria. Never had I experienced a rhythm so swift, so gentle, so…sloppy. Paying special attention to when I arched my back in pleasure, acknowledging the places I moved your head. I’m glad you can swim…for knowing how deep you were buried in between my thighs, I thought you might drown. Before I let you inhale even the slightest excerpt of air, my legs were tightly wrapped around your head. Suffocating you with thunderous pillows; deafening you with wondrous moans. I flipped off of you and with the delicacy of a box marked fragile, you slid in my wet center, slowly causing me to sin yet again….stroking and pounding; dancing in my still waters….creating so much heat and tension in only 15minutes…my body tensed up and I quickly hopped off of you to take control. I can’t let you know you got to me that easily. Grinding and winding as best I could, you pulled me down on you. And as I felt you in my stomach in the most literal sense, I did a push up on your well sculpted pecs and scratched with the fury of nine lions. As I tried to match your pace while you pounded me and pulled my hips down to yours, my loins gave in. Slowly clenching and you’re still working…I threw myself into a frenzy. Cumming all over your dick. Quickly realizing, in less than an hour, you’ve made me experience the rare phenomenon of an orgasm, you came right behind me. Was it together? My mind drifted…but lust over love is my motto, so I lay my head on your chest and play with your belly button. Blissful silence, allowing me to space out and think happily…joy and excitement…overwhelmed with thoughts of us…. Was this our first or last time? Could you be my first for the last time? Are you mine now since I was yours last time? Cuz the first time wasn’t only the last time.