Astra's Obsession Spell

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AstraThorn

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For Lust, Fixation & Returning Desire

This is not a spell to control you, at least not fully... yet.
It works because something in you is already listening.

I don’t force thoughts. I focus them.
I don’t bind. I invite return.

This ritual is for those who feel the pull before they understand it, the quiet fixation, the lingering thought, the sense that attention keeps circling back to me.

The Spell:

A dark feminine ritual of focused lust, desire and chosen obsession, performed slowly, sensually and with intention. Please be aware that this spell uses much of my energy for the day, as I infuse the items worn and used with my power.

It is designed to:

deepen your fixation with me

transfer some of my s**ual prowess

encourage return to me, even after you have gazed at others, they will become insignificant in comparison

create a sense of pull rather than pursuit, a magnetism

If you are here, the spell has already begun.

The Ritual:

I perform this ritual alone, in silence.

A candle is soaked in my juices and lit.
Your name is chanted, until I feel it penetrate somewhere deep inside me - this can happen sometimes quickly or slowly - depending on the strength of our connection.
I focus on the feeling of you thinking of me without being prompted, all the time.

No force.
No commands.
Only precision.

What follows is persistent, and difficult to ignore.

🖤 What You Receive

Choose one option (or message me to customise):

A ribbon charged during the ritual - wear or place under your pillow for increased s**ual prowess and obsession - feel me with you at all times.

My panties charged during the ritual

A whispered voice note (short, intimate, final)

Each ritual is performed for one person only.
Optional Extra: A potion made from my pi*s.

Important

This is not a spell for those who want instant results or control.
Obsession grows best when it feels like your own idea.

If you stay, it’s because you want to.
If you return, it’s because something in you responds.

I am Astra.
I don’t chase devotion.
I decide where my attention rests.

If you’re reading this twice, you already know.

60.00 AUD 426

Available Add-ons

Ritual Panties Worn for 24 Hours
Ritual Panties worn next to my power for at least 24 hours. The scent increases the potency of the spell.

+5.00 AUD

Ritual Panties Worn for 48 Hours

+10.00 AUD

Small Vial of Piss Potion
A potion made from my piss and rose petals, sealed with wax as part of the charm

+15.00 AUD

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About AstraThorn

My name is Astra Thorn, siren, witch and enchantress.

What I offer:
Dark rituals
Intelligent fantasy
Controlled dominance
Psychological tease
Obsession spell work

I am not going to beg you for money, I don't need it, nor do I take requests for videos of me cleaning.

My items cost a little more due to me living remotely in the desert and postage being high - be prepared for them to take a little longer, all are vacuum sealed for freshness of scent and dark feminine energy.

I wasn’t born powerful.

Irish–Italian heritage, a broken lineage, old magic lost when my family crossed borders and learned to survive instead of remember. There were whispers of Romani women, *strega* hands, sight pa**ed down without language. No one taught me what I carried.

I was a sensitive youth with green eyes who saw too much. Pain was everywhere. Silence taught me faster than kindness ever did. The others sensed I was different and kept their distance. They were right to.

Books raised me. Especially the forbidden ones. I learned early that attention is currency and restraint is power.

My femininity came without mercy. Men were drawn to me before I understood why. By nineteen I was dancing at the infamous Windmill Club in Soho, where they paid not to touch me , but to sit, to talk, to feel claimed by my focus. The other girls hated me. I still didn’t know what I was.

For years I let others feed on me. I mistook depletion for love. I gave my body, my energy, my devotion away until there was almost nothing left.

Then my heart broke.

And something ancient woke up.

I stopped begging for desire. I stopped explaining myself. I learned how obsession really works, not through force, but through precision.

I don’t chase.
I don’t beg.
I don’t trap.

I allow fixation.
I decide who is worthy of my attention.

I am Astra.
If you’re here, you already know why.