The Emerald Witch

"Witch!.... Witch.... Answer me now....." screamed Lanita as confusion made havoc in her brain.......
 
The Emerald Witch stepped away from Lanita and the masked man beneath her.

"Life is full of choices, Lanita. Some affect us in small, unseen ways. Others in more obvious ways, but many times a day you are faced with choices. Think about the choices I've given you. If you become the Warrior you seek to be, you will have no room for love, for love will still your sword, it will dull the edge with which you strike. As a Warrior you will be strong and beautiful, and for this, will your Prince pine after you, refusing all who would become his Princess, for they would pale next to his vision of you.

Should you choose the other path, your passion will belong to those around you, including your Prince, but he will be ashamed to have you beside him, for who would wish his Princess to play the whore so easily? Trust that he would ask you to do so, and you will without a second thought.

He knows of your choices and he will know which you choose and why."


The Emerald Witch sat down and watched the two, the masked man still bucking beneath Lanita, continuing the pace he'd kept up all night. Groans and grunts could be heard beneath the mask, but little else.

"The choice is yours, Lanita, and yours alone. In your hands rests the fate of your life, and your kingdom. For such is the weight of a Warrior."

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Erta

Erta stood up, and pulled Alexandra off Hugh's cock. Instantly, Hugh was shackled against the wall, two beautiful creatures pleasuring him. Quickly he came to realize that no matter how much they tried, he would not be able to find his release. Only with Alexandra would he find his release and she had been taken away.

Erta pulled Alexandra behind her to Breeze's room, where she pulled him from his bed and tried the two together. To their bonds, she attached another rope and lead them away.

Down the hallway of hands, to a room neither had seen before. Inside, a masked man lay on the stone floor, thrusting into Lanita. Beyond them, sat the Witch watching from the shadows of her hood.

Roughly, Erta stopped them and released their bonds, stroking Breeze as she untied him, and pinching Alexandra's clit when it was her turn.

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The Emerald Witch

"Alexandra, Breeze, I do hope you two have enjoyed your visit so far." She did not wait for them to answer, instead, Lanita found herself pulled off the masked man beneath her and led to a small wooden table by Erta. As soon as Lanita was tied to the table, Alexandra was led and laid out the same on a similar table.

The Witch got up and went over to Breeze, a gloved hand carressed his chin.

"Breeze, you have an easy desire, you wish to see your Princess writhing with passion, pink with desire and begging you for more." She stepped away and gently pulled him by an invisible tie behind her towards the two ladies laying spread eagle in front of him. Instead of leading him to Alexandra, she placed him with Lanita.

Turning, the Witch gestures the masked man up and over. He crawls up and walks over to her promptly. It is he that she ties to Alexandra.

"Do what you do best."

She touched the masked man on the shoulder just before she turned and walked back to her chair as the masked man slide himself into Alexandra and began thrusting into her.
 
Lanita's body was hot. The masked man had been teasing and filling her honey hole with his lusty thrusts. Her mind was swirling from the sexual pleasure.

I am a warrior...not a common whore Lanita reminded herself.

But I need cock... big cocks... many cocks... I'm just too hot and horny all the time she reasoned with herself.

The witch's words were wise, yet, they were riddles to her.

"I want the Prince......" Lanita called out.

"I want to please... I want to be satisfied... But I want to fight too" Lanita spoke out.

Lanita looked back to the mirror. Again the magic of the mirror
hynotized her. Her free thinking was gone.....

"What is my choice witch?" Lanita asked in a confused state.
 
The Emerald Witch stepped out of the shadows and walked over to Lanita, laying on the table, helpless before Breeze. The Witch sighed softly and gently brushed Lanita's hair out of her face.

"Your choice has been made, Lanita. You will have what you desire ... men and women will take their pleasures with you. Some will be gentle. Some will not. You will fight, Lanita, but no more with steel, your fight will be the war within yourself as you fight against your own desires to please no matter what. A warrior makes their own decisions, Lanita. A slave does only what they are told."

The Witch's hand dropped away from Lanita as she turned and walked away, moving to the masked man thursting deeply into Alexandra.

"Prove yourself, Lanita, make Breeze climax, take your pleasure in making him seed you while your Prince watches."

The Witch took the mask off Alexandra's brother - the same one that was now rutting with his sister, taking the virginity that Breeze had craved, the same one that the three had travelled to the Witch's sanctuary to find.

The Witch knelt beside Alexandra, and whispered in her ear... "Do you feel the pleasure, Princess? Do you enjoy the feel of him so deep and strong inside you? Filling you up time and time again until you feel like you're going to burst? Does knowing that its your brother who has brought you this pleasure disgust you or please you more? Do you find the disgust makes it even more desirable, more pleasurable?"

She left Alexandra in a whisper of emerald silk, to stand behind Breeze, whispering to him ... "Watch your Princess, Breeze. Watch her and imagine that is her you are inside. Watch her cry out in pleasure given to her by her brother and imagine that is you. For next it will be."

The Witch stepped back from the four as the room gradually became brighter and brighter .... all the sounds of each of the Witch's menagarie was focused on the four, heightening their pleasure. The pleasure and the light increased in harmon until they could take it now more and had to close their eyes.

The Witch's voice seemed to come from all sides, insinuating itself between the sounds of pleasure "Remember what you are and know that you always were. Do not search for a way back, for to you my door is now closed. Make of your lives what you will for you have what you desired."

The light faded as the intensity of their orgsms faded from their bodies. When they peeked at their surroundings they found themselves in a castle courtyard, tables and all still beneath the two women, but the bonds that had held them were now gone. A crowd surrounded them, men cheering and women speechless, though if watched carefully, one might be able to see a telltale sign that the women were not entirelly opposed to the scene in front of them. Nobles and common alike stood watch around the four. The noise only abated long enough for the voice of the Queen-Mother to be heard calling out to her son, Prince Nicolai who still stood, buried deep inside his sister.
 
~ The End ~

And here I end this tale of the Emerald Witch.

I apologize for the brevity and for leaving much still unexplored, but to explore all would leave no room for other tales.

I wish to thank those who played the Witch's victims so well, Dr_Mabeuse, Little_Golden, Virgin_Rose & Arkontheroof. Without you, this tale never would have never been. I enjoyed playing this out with you all.

I also wish to thank those who took the time to read this post. I felt honored each time someone took time enough to send a note letting me know that they enjoyed the thread. Without you to read it, this story would have faded beyond memory.

For those who requested to play and I could not work out a good enough way to include you, I deeply apologize. It was never my intention to turn anyone away, but only to maintan the atmosphere I had hoped to create within the living walls of the Witch's sanctuary.

Again, thank you.
 
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