Witch's Predicament Part 2
Esme wakes up and sits on her bed. It has been a few days since she endured an excruciating yet venereal experience at the hands of her own skeletal minions and an undead male. She was wearing a lace nightgown, her incredible body was clearly visible under the see through material of the garment. Her voluptuous breasts still had faint rope burns and her body had a few healed scar marks from the cuts made by the thorny plant tendril. Esme blushes as she re-imagines her ordeal. By the gods she enjoyed it so much that she didn't want it to end. Deep inside her heart she knew she needed more.
Esme gets off her bed and goes on about her daily chores. Around afternoon, she begins getting ready. She takes a bath, dipping herself in the most delightful of fragrances, potions and oils. She lets the oils and potions soak into her hair and body, resulting in a more luscious look. Esme stands in front of the mirror and admires herself, she is looking ravishing, all naked and fresh from her long bathing. She puts on her boots and drapes a long cape around herself. That is the only thing covering her otherwise naked self. As Esme leaves her abode and begins walking through the woods, the sun is setting down, giving off a blood-red hue all around the woods. Esme's fiery red hair seemed to be becoming one with the surreal setting as it swayed in the pleasant breeze. Esme smirks, she has a plan for herself tonight.
As evening is creeping in the woods, a group of four men are busy making camp. They are woodcutters from the nearby village of Windgrove. Two are busy tying up the timbers they collected and other two are setting up tents and a camp-fire. They hear rustling of leaves and look towards the source of such noise. A light mist had already formed around the bushes so visibility isn't that great at this hour. They observe a figure appear out of the mist, as it draws in closer they find out it is a woman. She has a long cape draped around herself. She approaches them. They recognize her as Esme, the friendly herbalist.
"Ah! Is that you Esme? What brings you here at this hour? Were you on your way to visit the village?" asks Gregg, a chubby male with full beard and droopy eyes.
"Oh come on ye old coot, she's definitely 'ere to meet us, ain't that right missy?" smirks Liam, a tall and handsome man. He is the youngest of the group. He eyes Esme up and down, his mind already racing to imagine possibilities.
Esme comes closer and nods.
"Good evening gents, he is right, I came over to meet you. All of you toil so hard, I thought of coming over to show my gratitude."
All four exchange glances among each other.
"Gratitude? Oh please Esme, you help our folks as well, there is no need to be so formal with us anymore." Jerome adds as Gregg agrees.
"Well, even so, I hope you wouldn't mind if I spend some time with you, I am not busy otherwise, so…" Esme looks at them for approval.
"Ah well of course! Why would we refuse someone like you .. eerrr… It is actually an honor to spend some time with you lass..!" Gregg pointed out.
"Would ye like to have some food? We don't have much but won't mind sharing.." Pat asks Esme.
"On the contrary I actually brought some rabbit and ale.." Esme places the rabbits and a bag-full of bottled ale.
"Blimey! I haven't had a rabbit since I was a wee lad!" Liam examines the rabbits. "Did ye hunt these yerself missy? These are quite healthy!" Esme simply smiles.
"Now now don't faffle around an' prep 'em for cooking!" Pat orders Liam who runs off to the nearby river.
Post supper they all sat around the fire with ale in their hands.
"That was quite a feast I tell ya! Thanks for the meat Esme, also for the ale!" Jerome shouts merrily.
"Ye already drunk ye wally!" Gregg quipps as Liam stands up.
"Miss Esme ye are magnificent! I truly mean it! I 'ave never seen such a beauty as ye in me life!" Liam's face flushes as his eyes hover above Esme's full lips. "I dream about ye every night, can't seem to ignore it anymore, I love ye! I want to make love with ye..".
"What if I told you that you could do more than that tonight?" Esme's voice sounds alluring and almost magical, as if she is controlling their mind, turning them into her puppets.
Esme had made her minions drop the crystal balls around the camp and the chemicals already began affecting the four as well as Esme herself. She begins to blush as she makes her way in front of the campfire. Four pairs of eyes remain fixated on her as Esme lets her cape fall off. Everyone gasps in unison as Esme stands there naked. Her skin glowing in front of the fire, light dances all over her delicate curves instantly turning the males hard from arousal.
Esme watches as all four males approach her and begin caressing her body. Their hands exploring and kneading every inch of her naked skin, every nook and crevice. Their palms are covered in calluses making their caressing rough. Esme moans as they feel her voluptuous breasts, gently squeezing and pulling them. Liam spanks her buttcheeks playfully while having a grin on his lips. Esme grew moist as her body began craving for more. Fingers reached between her legs and rubbed her puffy labial lips.
"Aahhnn!" a loud moan escapes Esme's mouth as they grab hold of her. Gregg and Pat grab her arms and pin them behind her back with one hand as they roughly squeeze her breasts with their other hand. Liam sits between her legs and begins sucking on her pussy.
"Oooohhhh! Haaaaahh… Yess… Please don't stop.. Mmmmhhh!" Esme writhes in pleasure, her legs grow weak as she reaches her climax. Liam presses his face on Esme's pussy as she begins convulsing. Her juice explodes as Liam sucks on it hungrily, lapping it up as her juice drips down his chin. It took a while for Esme to finally stop convulsing. As she is breathing heavily, she watches Jerome walking towards them.
"Such a lewd woman, you couldn't hold on for a bit longer huh? Guess you just want more now eh lass?" Jerome had lust in his ageing eyes.
Jerome brings out a few coils of braided ropes, the likes which they use for logging. Gregg and Pat let go of Esme's arms as she quietly observes what they are about to do. They tie her wrists in front of her and pull her towards an oak tree. Jerome throws the loose end of the rope tied to Esme's wrists over a branch and begins pulling on it till her arms are stretched above her head and keeps on pulling till she is left on her tiptoes. Jerome ties the rope's end around the tree trunk. Gregg grabs her ankle, takes off her boot and kisses her feet, he can feel the softness of her skin as he does so. He proceeds to tie the rope tightly around her ankle and then stretches her leg wide by tying the rope around a protruding root above ground. He repeats the same with her other leg. Pat and Liam weren't there with them as Gregg and Jerome were busy stretching her out. They finish tying Esme helplessly and then begin kissing her lips, her breasts, her armpits, thighs, belly, buttcheeks, slowly caressing and arousing Esme once again. Liam and Pat return to see Gregg sucking on Esme's toes while Jerome ties Esme's long red hair in a similar way like her arms, pulling it upwards, baring her neck and back.
Pat begins to build another smaller fire near Esme.
"We would like to keep ye warm my dear.. We don't like cold food.." Pat's eyes glowed like a hungry wolf as he lit the fire. The warmth radiates all over Esme as she grows warmer. Jerome kisses her, his mouth sucking on Esme's lips and tongue hard. Gregg and Pat began sucking on her breasts, especially her elongated nipples, teasing her by rubbing them between their teeth.
"Ggaaahhnnn.." Esme feels her juice dripping out from her pussy once more as she tries to control her growing arousal. Jerome moves below and begins to lick her clitoris, pushing her clitoral hood back with his tongue and exposing her cute clitoris for some much needed attention. Esme feels a warm breath on her neck and watches Liam begin to slowly push her head forward, exposing her neck area and then bite down hard on it.
"Aaaahh! Ufff yes please more…" Esme pleads. Liam continues to kiss her bare back, her soft, glowing white skin looks so delicious and inviting under the campfire. He begins licking her back, gently nibbling her every now and then, enjoying the moanings and shiverings from Esme. Jerome strokes her clitoris slowly, watching her gasp. Gregg and Pat were alternating between sucking her breasts and twisting her nipples between their fingers. All four of them are working in unison and driving Esme towards another powerful orgasm. She is about to begin convulsing once more but they abruptly stop stimulating her.
Esme groans in frustration.
"Please… Do not stop.. Please continue.." she pleads with them, but they stand there and watch her writhe in frustration. Esme continues to beg as she feels herself calming down. She was denied orgasm.
"Oh why? Why do you deny me pleasure like this?" She asks but gets no reply.
Instead they approach her once again and resume their stimulation. Once more she is worked up to her edge and once more she gets denied from climaxing.
"Oooohh… Please I beg I will do anything for you, please allow me to cummm!" Esme screams in frustrated agony..
Once again they continue their vicious cycle of stimulation and orgasm denial torture. She is bathed in sweat from being stimulated so much, sweat drips down her chin and runs down her gorgeous body much to her tormentors' delight. Pat and Jerome were sucking on her armpits, licking them wildly.
"Holy hell, how can yer sweat taste more delicious that sweetest of nectar?" Pat asks while enjoying Esme's armpit. Esme moans.
"Answer him..!" Jerome bites down hard on her other armpit.
"Aaaaaiiiiinnnhh!" Esme screams but doesn't answer.
"She needs to be punished for such insolence innit?" Pat remarks as he too bites her armpit. Gregg was enjoying tongue fucking Esme's navel. He bites down on her skin and pulls on it.
"AAAAAAIIIIIEEEEE… Please I don't know why my sweat tastes great for you gents.." Esme frantically answers.
"She needs to be thoroughly punished for teasing us for so long with her sultry body, tonight is payback!" Liam bites her buttcheeks while fingering her anus.
All four continue to bite, pull, pinch and twist her delicate areas over and over till she reaches her edge yet again. They stop once more, as Esme screams in anger.
"You bastards! Just let me cum!"she screams again and again.
Her screams turn into pleading as she begs them to allow her to cum.
"I'll be your slave, please .. please let me cum…" she whimpers.
Esme watches as Liam hands the others birch branches. They are a couple feet in length, covered in rough wood calluses. Gregg takes position in front of her, Pat and Liam stand on her sides and Jerome walks behind her.
"Oh fuck.. They are going to whip me hard and enjoy my scream. Hopefully they'd let me cum from whipping, oh please, please let them make me cum" Esme thinks to herself as her breathing intensifies.
But to her surprise, instead of whipping her, they begin caressing her with the birch branches. The rough branches rub against her hardened nipples, adding to her discomfort but also works as strong stimulation. Gregg pokes her navel with it, pressing it slightly deeper with each thrust. Jerome starts to rub it between her pussy lips and her butt crevice. Jerome teases her engorged clitoris with the birch branch, eliciting pleasurable moans from Esme. Esme gasps for air as she reaches edge for the umpteenth time. And to her horror, they really stop again.
"Nooooooooohhh!" Esme screams. But her screaming is short lived as she suddenly feels her butt cheeks are on fire. Jerome started to whip her heart shaped butt, and he is not being gentle.
THWAKK THWWAKK! The birching continues.
"Mmmhhhnnn.." Esme endures.
Gregg joins in as he concentrates on Esme's creamy white thighs, which are now stretched by the ropes and are vulnerable.
THWIICKK THWWIIKK! Gregg continues his relentless attack on her thighs and hips, and watches her vagina convulsing, squirting out pussy juice.
"Oh my! This lassie enjoys pain! Let's indulge her some more ya?" Gregg uses his might in bringing down the birch branch over and over on Esme's strong thighs, focusing on her inner thigh regions, close to her vagina as well.
"Gaaaggghh! UUGGHHH!" Esme can't speak as her mind tries to register the pain.
Jerome continues to whip her butt and her lower back, enjoying the criss cross pattern slowly beginning to appear on her marvellous skin. Esme can't throw her head back, as it pulls at her hair, adding to her torture.
Suddenly Esme screams louder.
"EEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!"
Liam's birch branch has found its target! Bull's eye right on Esme's left nipple! He repeats it blow after blow, as Esme's mouth stays open in a silent but pain contorted scream. Pat isn't going to fall behind as he whips the poor girl's other breast watching how the whip almost sinks into her huge, soft breast flesh, and once lifted, leaving an angry red welt behind.
All four of them interchange their attack areas, as Esme continues to be whipped cruelly. Right now Gregg is concentrating on her heaving breasts, raining down harsh blows while trying to find fresh areas to mark with his birch branch. Pat and Liam are busy adding welts over her exposed clit and pussy region, everytime they hit there, poor Esme moans and pussy juice drips between her tortured pussy lips. Liam rubs her clitoris with the branch as Pat punishes her soft labial lips, mashing them cruelly with each hit. Jerome is enjoying her writhing from behind, her breasts so large, the sides are exposed from behind, making them a prime target for him apart from her armpits, her sides and her lower back. Esme has cummed a plethora of times by now. Her body burns from the welts as sweat runs down like rivulets. Finally they stop. Esme is close to losing consciousness. Instead of giving her respite, they begin licking and pinching at her tortured body.
"AAAEEEEE! NO MORE.. AAHHHNNN! PLEASE STAAPPHH I … I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMOOORREE!" Esme thrashes as much as she can in her bondage as they lick her wounded skin over and over again.
"Yer sweat mixed with yer blood tastes heavenly! We can't stop!" Gregg pulls down his pants and thrusts his precum drenched member deep inside Esme.
"GYYAAAAAAAAHH!"
She feels as if her pussy is being torn apart. Jerome enters from behind her, into her anus.
"God it's tight! Should have rammed in a conifer cone to loosen it up hahaha!" he laughs cruelly while ramming in and out. Soon they ejaculate deep inside Esme. As soon as they take their members out, Liam and Pat take their place. Liam grabs her breasts as he thrusts deep inside her.
"UWWAAAAAAHH MERCY! AAHHH!" Esme screams as Liam digs his nails into her tortured breasts.
"EEEHHNNNN!" Esme clenches her teeth as Pat enters in her abused anus. She can feel both their members throbbing and thrusting inside her holes. Her insides are on fire, melting and oozing fluid non stop. After a while both Liam and Pat cums inside her. Liam stays for a bit longer till he feels his member turning flaccid. He kisses Esme deeply.
"I love you so much but I loved torturing you even more, this has been such a wonderful night in my entire life!" Liam holds Esme's head tightly as he proceeds to suck and bite on her soft lower lip. He bites it so hard that blood breaks out of her lip. Then he smiles and lets her go.
They stand around Esme, looking at her overly tortured body, it still seems so inviting and it took them a lot of self control to not to torture her to death. They release her from her bindings and let her lay on the ground. They cover her body with her cape and then pack up their belongings and leave for home. The eastern sky shows a glimpse of early dawn, as the four make their way towards the village.
Esme, exhausted as she is, slowly gestures with her fingers as suddenly a group of skeletal minions armed with spears and swords appear around the four woodcutters. The minions don't allow them to react as a sword slices through Gregg's gut, spilling out his innards. Jerome stands gobsmacked as he watches the end of a spear enter his chest and run through him. Pat was being stabbed by two minions as his cries woke up the crows.
Esme drinks a potion while sitting quietly. She hears footsteps and looks up to find her entourage bringing Liam back. He had a spear run through his right knee. He is too dazed to react as he is thrown in front of Esme.
He watches Esme standing up, her welts slowly healing in front of his very eyes!
"A witch!" are the words which escape his mouth.
"Witch, sorceress, mage, I am known by many names." Esme speaks.
"Ye bewitched us! Made us do forbidden acts and now ye murdered them! Why? Why did you do it?" Liam cries.
"Oh stop blabbering like that… Yes I did bewitch you into feeling horny but what you all did afterwards was your choice alone, not mine, I just endured whatever you did to me. It was brutal, the pain was hellish, but at the same time, I thoroughly enjoyed what you did to me.." Esme smiles at Liam, "especially you Liam…" her hand holds up his chin as her thumb caresses his lips.
"I really enjoyed how passionate you were while torturing me as well as fucking me.. That's why I let you live, consider it as a gift."
"I… I can't agree with this! Ye will be tried for this! I'll let everyone know yer true self.." Esme puts a finger shushing Liam.
"If you do so, I'll make sure this massacre looks like you did it all by yourself, murdering them in their sleep."
"Ye can't do that… No one will believe ye!"
"Oh but yes they will! I am a witch, did you forget that so soon?" Esme smirks.
Liam stays quiet.
"Tell you what? We can work on a deal, if you keep quiet about my true identity, I promise not to harm you. And also…." she leans closer to him, he could smell her delightful smell once more, like last night. "I'll let you repeat what you did to me last night, each and everything, even more, if you and I come to an agreement.." Esme looks deep into Liam's eyes, she can see amidst all the fear and hatred, there lies an endless sea of lust.
"Fine, I agree with it.. But remember, I will punish you for murdering my friends, I won't be merciful like we were last night." Liam's eyes burned in anger and lust, he was keen on having his way with this wretched witch once again.
"So be it… I'll be waiting for you, till then… take care.." Esme kisses Liam's forehead and stands up. Liam watches an undead male walk over and place a leather collar around her neck. He puts a leather leash and pulls at it, making Esme follow him. Liam is left alone as her minions disappear.
Liam waits for a long time, contemplating on what happened with them, he makes his way back to where his mates were brutally murdered. To his astonishment he finds out the bodies have claw marks from wild animals.
"She is good…" a smile appears on Liam's face. "I guess now I can have her for myself without sharing with others". He takes a deep breath and then makes his way towards the village while limping and screaming loudly. He has to play his part to continue the twisted fun he enjoyed so much.
To be continued...