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The Grinning Man 2: In the Suburbs

The creature only known as Grinning man haunts another cute girl. The eighteen year old gets to talk with him, and knows there’s something wrong about him. Besides just his apperance. He stalks the girl, then makes his move. The end-game result… Checkmate.

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Weird Tales, Succubus. Part 4

It had been a couple of hour after I had touched the book. The books crackling had stopped. Did I want to look in it I feared what was going to be in it.
I opened it with some trepidation and the first page was a family tree was not very big listing my farther as Azrael and my mother as Janet. I was the result of their meeting. The next link was Lilith to me. Lilith “See my prince we were ment to be the book knows!” she said.
The next page read like a diary it had Lilith’s and mine first meeting right to us parting and my life after that and me meeting of Lily and all that came after. With every thing that had gone on I was numb to any more shocks right now.
Lilith took me back to the field to learn to fly again. This time knowing every thing I knew was all wrong It made it easier to let all my past go. This made it easier to fly, though not very well right now. I guessed it will come with time.
Lamia had came for Lilith and they went of together. I was left alone I wondered what else I could do so raising my arm I took a deep breath and thought of a sword and one materialised in my hand.
It felt solid but no weight to it. Red like my wings, there was a tree walking to it swung it in a down ward ark it passed through the tree nothing. Then it slid and fell a clean cut. Then getting rid of the sword wondering what else I could to do thinking of a ball I opened the my hand and on the palm of my hand was a red ball I threw it, it landed bounced and blew up leaving a small crater.
If I could cause destruction I wondered if I could heal things. Going back to the tree I thought of a pulley to lift the tree put it back together placing a hand on it closed my eye and felt the energy go in to the tree. I felt drained doing this the pulley vanished and the tree was hole again. I swayed and fell backwards closed my eye drifted off.
Waking up I got up wondered back to the settlement I carried on to the community hall, I entered sat down and food was brought to me. I consumed all that had been put in front of me. Finishing I went to find the tower I was sharing with Lilith as they all looked a like I flew and checked each one till i found the right one.
I marked the out side out the window and on ground level, I went in to sleep off my meal as I settled down on the bed and contemplate my future heard a flapping of wings Looking up I was in time to see Lilith land. I got up and greeted her, her hands held my hips she moved in to kiss I felt a hand move down and fondled my balls, another sound of flapping wings sounded.
“Sister What are you doing?” I heard Lilith’s voice.
Pulling away to see and back at the one who had the arms round me to see it was Lamia the sister. She pulled away hist at Lilith and flew away fast.
“What going on what this about?” I ask
Lilith was upset, ran up to me confused by what had happened and gave me a hug.
Moments later we heard screams and shouts looking out of the window we saw a fire ferociously burning in the community building and a marching horde. We both flew out to see what was happening the horde was marching on the settlement and hacking down any in there way.
a small force met them to fight them off to no avail behind them two figures stood they walked forward through the melee as they came in to view, it was Lamia and a cloaked figure Lilith’s farther met them only to be ran threw by a sword he slumped.
All i could do as Lilith was in shock holding me, as I was numb from all the things I had been through I was had a clear head, leaving Liliths side forcing her to retreat I found a sword in my hand shield in other I started to run toward the fighting not thing what I was doing.
Joining the fight helping defend this settlement it was all a mess no one leading so taking charge round up a couple fighter to help with round up the peasant to help buy time for them to escape. A hand full of men and I did what we could I created a few energy bombs and parted their ranks killing a small hand full.
I kept watch and as the last of the peasants made their escape. I with the defenders cut down some more of the attackers, we made out retreat leaving the settlement. and what was left was over ran. I looked back to see them start to set up camp moving in as we flew off.
We all flew for a day and night we saw no sign of them pursuing us, we came to a neighbouring settlement I had flown near Lilith her eyes red and swollen. We asked for sanctum for now, I comforted Lilith she had seen her farther cut down and her sisters betrayal.
Lilith sort out what I now found as the record keeper the monk like person of their people. Lilith wanted to do what was called the bonding with me I tried to dissuade her but she was resolute.
I liked Lilith in a strange way. Finding her beautiful even if she was not human, well I was not fully human either.
I reluctantly agreed to it after some pressuring but a nagging doubt in the pit of my stomach said other wise. Lilith and I in-front of the record keeper, one hand on our books her other hand on mine we had to recite vowels kind of like marrying.
Tents had popped up over Lilith led me to one that was free, we went in, we both became naked, her firm breasts hung in-front of me her nipples hard pocking out, she moved in on me her arms round my waist we kissed our bodies pressed against each other.
Pulling away from the kiss, I kissed her neck worked down her body to a breast fondling them at first pinching and twisted the nipples. Then taking one in my mouth and sucked it, soft to hard then licked it and nibbled, moving from one to the other. I kissed down her body I kneeled hooking my arms under her legs I began to lick her pussy my tongue exploring bottom to top and inside and sucking her labia, my hands caressing her bottom.
Little moans came from her and I felt a wetness start to form I paid some attention to her clit. I stopped and sat back on my knees my cock hard standing proud.
Lilith kneeled down taking my cock and started stroking it then pulling back on it she took it in her mouth and greedily sucked it like it was going out of fashion treating it like a ice lolly bobbing up and down slurping sounds were made.
She stopped raised herself up and lowered herself down taking my cock held it and guided me inside her, she sank on me held her position, I felt her muscle contracted round me milking slowly we kissed again.
Lilith rocked her hips back and forth before sliding up to push down again. We made love, she slid up and down on me our eyes fixed on each other. our love making different from the first time. Slow more intimate our bodies worked together, lowing her down to the ground still in her I was on top, her legs hooked over my buttocks and I started pulling out and pushed in skin on skin. I sped up and slowed altering pace, she rocked her hips as I slid in and out then from soft to hard in her.
She squeezed me has I pulled out and released as I pushed in, kissing her neck she kissed mine she made little moans of pleasure pulling out and pushing in holding and repeated this. I started to feel her wetness flow on me I felt the urge build up in me my balls tightened and started to sped up my pace and I exploded in her unloading my cum deep in her.
I tried pulling out but to a shot of pain I had forgot I could not it hurt both of use pushing back in her, it made me more sensitive and kept me hard in her. We kept making love I ended ejaculating more times in her than I had ever done before even more than the first time we did not stop making love my member rubbing inside her. until I popped out with a plopping sound. Feeling a pang not wanting to be released from our ecstasy of the feeling of being bonded a feeling beyond description and intimacy from being together.
We had ended up being here two days now and I knew we could not stay here indefinitely.
I got up leaving Lilith to her slumbers leaving the tent, It was night time I flew back to the settlement a day and night flying to go back it was night when I got there every thing seemed quite the attackers had settled in they small fires burned, tents littered the place in the centre a giant cross on it Lilith’s father hung up as a warning his leg cleaved off guts hanging out.
Creeping closer to get a better look at what was going on I bumped in to a century we both froze for a moment the flight and fight response in me I pounced muffling any sound he would make. my hand on his face I placed an energy face gag on him he struggled to get it off.
I moved fast pulled down Lilith’s farther put his remains in one tower, I went to the base of it ran round touching the blocks charging the base blocks. I left quickly they blew up the tower imploded burying the remains.
The hole camp was up in alarm by this, I ran by the prone century still struggling the mask exploded taking his heads off made my escape back to Lilith. I had last all feeling or right and wrong and emotion or compassion.
When I got back Lilith was frantic by me leaving I had to reassure her I was ok, Looking up I saw three figures coming in I snuck over listen in to what was being said then they started to leave the settlement we were at.
I was angered at the promise made that the settlement would be safe if they handed us over.
I lost it and slayed them in cold blood hacking them to pieces the figures no more. by the time I had finished there was so many bits one would be hard pressed to say what bit was what. I looked a mess soaked in their blood.
Walking back Lilith was shocked at how I looked, asking what happened, I told her. Lilith gathered the rest of her people. I cleaned up we had to move. traveling we headed to a mountain range in the west.
We found a cave settled standing out side the cold air washing over me, I felt what was like a physical slump the realisation of what I had done. I threw up, retching after I had nothing left. it had been like a slumbering monster was waiting for its time and when it did it enjoy every moment of its freedom.
We ended up having to keep moving as Azrael kept up his pursuit. Some of Lilith’s people would go out to get food, form hunting and other settlements that would offer help, Lilith knew that we would have to fight back some time we had to keep moving every couple of days a month passed by and Lilith confided in me that she was with child.
Finding out I would be a farther I did not know how I was supposed to feel about this not that I ever planned to have a child or see one in my future now I was in turmoil. We had to stand and fight we could not keep running with Lilith baring a child.
I gathered up the all men. We were going to stand our ground and fight back They would capture us sooner or later, might as well stand and fight on our terms. I lead the men folk flying under cover before braking cover as not to give the where a bouts of the women hiding place.
Flying high into the air seeing their horde landing with the men I was leading we faced I could see Azrael. He stood out behind his men and with him Lamia by his side. I started the march the men behind me I created a mace at this moment I wanted the lurking monster in me to come show its self, the horde started to march on us. I chose a mace to use in battle.
“Charge!!!” I shouted, we started to run they charged too. We had a smaller number of men to them, we clashed weapon on weapon, I wielding the mace catching one of the enemy round the head hearing a crunch getting splatter on me, looking round seeing the brave men fight.
Looking round in time to deflect a blow but getting knocked of my feet, being helped up we formed square to protect each others backs. The field was starting to run red with blood, looking to where Azrael was he with Lamia had a captured Lilith some how.
The monster that lurked came out in me, braking the square we made so I could try and rescue Lilith, changing from mace to sword hacking at any thing in my path only to get stopped in my tracks and grabbed from behind feeling pain in my back then passing out. When I next woke I and Lilith’s people captured, seeing Lilith tied to a cross Azrael and Lamia with a record keeper they were doing the bonding joining in marriage or the equivalent.
Went it was over Lamia turned to Lilith something was said between the pair and then Lamia stabbed Lilith cutting upwards Lilith fell limp.
“NOOOO!” I shouted. The monster rose up I tried to use my wings but found only pain Being informed that they were cut off, my hand on the lock caging us sending energy through it and blowing the lock charging forward.
unleashing fury cutting a sway to clear a path I wondered if I could conjure up new wings making it to Lilith cutting her down stealing Azraels book and flying away as fast as I could, opening a door way to the void entering and laying Lilith down, feeling loss for both her and an unborn child.
Then I decided to take her body rest it with her farther. returning to the void looking threw Azrael’s book I knew what I was going to do kill him before is birth, the void seemed to be-able to do many thing why not to his past this would course a paradox with what would happen next when I did.
I opened up a door to the past flying with the wings I made for myself find the settlement that would give rise to Azrael, There would be no mercy no compassion all would die avenging a death that happen to a death that would happen.
Walking up to the settlement throwing energy bombs bring them out and changing to a mace and sword thoughts that met me to fight me fell crushing skull or hacking them in half I had nothing to lose making me the biggest danger to any one or any thing in my path.
Changing weapons again two children ran out I captured them placing energy face mask on them I watched as the masks exploded and blood fountained in the air, all that I was before this was dead along with Lilith. Screams of fear and terror in my wake cutting all down in my path once all the resistance was dealt with and watching those that were trying to flee. Switching to a bow and arrow firing it only to see those hit fall from the sky in balls of flames. lastly find the family that spawned Azrael the farther trying to stand in my way only to fall.
Seeing his eye as he saw his guts fall on the floor and last the mother trying to flee, picking a bow and arrow releasing it hitting its targets, see her going up in a ball of fire and a scream of pain.
A bush moved I looked and out came to girls covered in downy hair wings from their back and horns from there heads “Who are you?” I ask.
“I am Lilith” said a pretty Ebony girl.
“I am Lamia” said the other “are you not scared of us?” she continued.
“Why would I be scared of to pretty girls” I blushed.
The girls giggled and both gave me a quick kiss on my my cheeks I bushed more they giggled again and they where off back in the bush where they came from.

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The Wendigo

*Warning* Sick and Twisted Do not read if your faint of heart. I’m back with a brand new and very, very disturbing story. Not for the faint of heart.

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The Day Autumn Broke

Autumn Bell is a good Christian girl. The buxom and beautiful 16-year-old has pledged to remain chaste until her wedding night.

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The Chair

A girl finds herself hooked up to an electric chair, but it has a slight modification

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Avenging Sara

My name is Tom Wright.
I grew up in Westlake, Ohio, and graduated from Westlake Highschool last month, the day before my 18th birthday. I’m writing this letter to try and explain what really happened over the weekend, because the news has almost all of it wrong. I don’t expect you to understand or agree with what I did, but I would like you to at least hear an explanation directly from me.
First, I need to tell you a little bit about my history with Sara Maarten. Sara and I were friends since the third grade, when she and her parents moved to Cleveland from The Netherlands. She spoke perfect English, but her Dutch accent made some of the kids, especially other girls, laugh at her. I loved it. She and I were friends almost from the first time we met. We lived just a few blocks apart, so I saw her all the time on weekends and during the summer. Lucky for us, my parents got along very well with hers, and they would hang out and play cards sometimes while Sara and I played in the yard and eventually fell asleep together on the couch watching television. We started spending the night at eachother’s houses in 5th grade.
In 6th grade we had our first kiss. I’ll never forget it, mostly because it was so embarassing. We were watching a movie, and she had her head on a pillow in my lap like she always did. The actors were kissing, and suddenly she just sat up and kissed me right on the lips. She backed off, smiled, then came in for another one. I lurched forward at just the wrong minute, and our top teeth hit, making both of us say “OW!” at exactly the same time. It was weird, and funny, and embarassing. We laughed about it for a few mintues, then finished the movie. Our next few visits were a little awkward, probably because both of us were trying to figure out if anything else was going to happen. But it didn’t, and eventually we settled back in to our old routine like nothing had ever happened. I loved her, and thought she was beautiful. But she was more like my sister than anything else. Our first kiss was our last, if you don’t count that time in the photobooth when she and Becky sat on my lap and kissed me on the cheeks while I grinned like a fool idiot for the camera.
She started dating in 8th grade. I think her first ‘boyfriend’ was Micah Samuels – which was kind of a surprise to me, since I had never seen them talk or hang out together before that summer. They went to a few movies together, made out all the time, and were completely inseperable for about 6 weeks. She gave him a blowjob on the last day of summer, and told me all about it on the phone afterwards, which was awkward to say the least. It must not have been very good for either of them, because I don’t think they spoke to eachother ever again after the first day of 9th grade. She never talked about him again.
She dated occaisionally for the two years, but nothing lasted very long. I’d go without seeing her much for a month or two, then she’d break up with the guy and we would drop right back into our old weekend routine like nothing ever happened.
She met James Holloran at the beginning of junior year, and he was all she talked about for months. James’ family moved to Cleveland from Midland, Texas that summer. He was tall and narrow at the time, and his thick southern accent made her melt. She finally got her shot at him that November, at a party in Linndale. After that I almost never saw her outside of school. We still talked on the phone about once a week, but by January I was dating a girl from Lakewood, and so we gradually lost track of eachother.
I liked James well enough. He was tough, but not an asshole – even though a lot of his friends were. He played football junior and senior year, and by the beginning of this year he had gained about 20 pounds of muscle and was the fastest and strongest white guy in school. Last fall he made alternate on the all-state football team on offense and defense, which was pretty cool. He and Sara were both beautiful, and almost everybody liked them. He was nice to me, and didn’t seem to mind when Sara insisted that I give her piggyback rides in the parkling lot outside school. It took me a while to fully warm up to him, since he was dating my best friend, but I honestly managed it. I was happy for them both. Sara looked spectacular at prom, and I even got to dance with her while James was talking to his friends. She smelled like champagne.
The Monday after prom, everything changed. I got a text on my way to school that morning: “OMFG did you hear about Sara?” As soon as I saw that message on the screen my stomach clenched, and the hairs stood up on the back of my neck. I turned around and drove to her house. There was a police car in the driveway. I jumped out and ran to the door, which was open. Sara’s mom was standing in the doorway, talking to one of thier neighbors.
I knew what happened even before they told me. Sara was dead. She had overdosed on Sunday afternoon.
I spent five hours at thier house, crying with her mother and talking to her dad. There was no advance warning. No signs of trouble until early Saturday afternoon, when Sara came home from prom. She was wearing dark sunglasses, and didn’t speak to her parents before going up to her room and locking the door. Her mom knocked, but Sara said she needed to sleep and asked to be left alone. The next time they saw her she was dead. Her suicide note, which I never saw, apparently said she loved her parents and her friends, but didn’t give a reason for what she did.
James was at the funeral. I stood right next to him. He said he couldn’t talk about it. I believed him.
Graduation was fucking terrible. We had to show up to officially graduate, so most of us were there. The whole thing should have been cancelled, but the principal and the school board thought it would be best to go ahead. There was a “tribute” to Sara’s memory, which was ridiculous and contrived. Once it was finally over everyone just left. No cheering, hat throwing, or anything like that.
The next day I got an anonymous text with a link to Sendspace, a password. I would have ignored it, except that the subject line said “Sara”. I logged on and downloaded a 210Mb movie file. The second I opened the movie I knew I was going to spend the rest of my life in prison. And I was OK with that.
There on the screen was Sara, passed out in a bathtub, wearing a t-shirt but otherwise naked. Mascara and lipstick were streaked across her face. She was passed out. There were lots of cans and bottles in the tub, but otherwise she was fully exposed. Her crotch was swollen, and there were bruises and bright red handprints on her legs, her stomach, her breasts, and her face.
The person with the camera walked out of the bathroom for a moment to film the scene in the other room. I saw James passed out in the corner, still wearing his tux. A few of his friends were running around the room, turning over furniture, pulling down the curtains. I saw one of them pissing in the corner. Another one was running around with a bottle of hairspray and a lighter, playing Flamethrower. Most were boys, but there were a few girls in the mix. Four people were fucking on the bed, and two more on the floor.
I pulled out a piece of paper and started writing down names.
Brock Johnson
Amy Highsmith
John Jackson
Scott Yates
The cameraman returned to the bathroom and sat on the edge of the tub. He zoomed into her crotch. He picked up a glass beer bottle and twisted it into her asshole. I could see the flesh and muscle resisting, but the guy kept pushing the bottle until the entire neck disappeared inside her. He thrust the bottle inside her 40 or 50 times, as fast as he could, forcing it in as deep as it could possibly go. Her body never moved. When he was finished he pulled the bottle out and held it close to the camera, rotating it slowly so the viewer could see all the mucous and small flecks of blood that coated the neck.
Throwing the bottle aside, he refocused on someone new entering the bathroom. The camera never made it above his waist, so I couldn’t see who it was. He stepped into the tub, straddling her. Then the shorts and underwear came off. He masturbated while rubbing his cock on her face. After a minute or so he reached down and pulled apart her lips, stuffed the head of his penis in her mouth, and shot into her mouth. She never moved.
The cameraman got out of the tub and went back into the hotel room. He walked to the corner where James was laying, and producing the beer bottle that he had used to rape Sara, started rubbing it on his face. James was fully dressed and obviously unconcious. The cameraman forced the neck of the bottle into his mouth several times. I could hear it scraping against his teeth as it slid in and out. He left it there and returned to the bathroom. On the way he caught several more faces of people I knew.
Cathy Francis
Mike Moore
Mike Halpern
Jun Lee
Damian Veatch
Back in the bathroom he sat the camera down on the edge of the tub, climbed in, and stood above her head. A second later I saw why. He soaked her hair with a hot foamy stream of urine, then aimed for her eyes and mouth. When he was done, stepped out and picked up the camera. For a split second I saw his face.
Micah Samuels.
I knew what to do. It took me four days to plan.
I showed Sara’s senior picture to Damian, then shot him in the face. I stabbed and strangled Jun behind the grocery store where he worked. I killed Mike Halpern with a knife from his own kitchen while he was playing Xbox. I found Mike Moore sleeping in the sun in his back yard, and beat his skull in with a sledgehammer. He never moved. I followed Cathy Francis to the mall and then shot her in the stomach as she was getting out of her car.
I went to Scott’s house and found him watching an Indians game on TV. I cut his throat from behind with a boxcutter. I killed John and Amy with my grandfather’s shotgun while they were coming out of Brock Johnson’s house, then went inside and beat Brock to death with a golf club I found in his coat closet. Brock’s mom was screaming and trying to stop me, but she is only 5 feet tall and not very strong. I pushed her out of the way and left.
By the time I got into my car the air was buzzing with ambulance and police sirens.
I found Micah at work. I shot him in the left knee, then held his face in my hands and watched the life pass out of him as I stabbed him over and over again in the stomach. His coworkers were screaming and trying to get out of the building. Once I was sure he was dead I laid my weapons aside, sat down about ten feet from the body, and waited for the police.
It had taken me six hours and ten minutes to kill the 10 of the 11 people I could identify from the video.
I leave James to sort out his conscience in his own.

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The story of Zachary Alexander

~~~~~~~~THIS STORY CONTAINS VIOLENCE TO A MINOR. AND RAPE TO A MINOR. KEEP IN MIND THAT THIS IS A STORY AND BASED ON NO KNOWLEDGABLE EVENTS. IF YOU DO NOT WISH TO READ THIS THEN DO NOT. HOWEVER THERE ARE OTHERS THAT DO WISH TO READ THIS SO PLEASE DONT BE A SPOIL SORT AND “REPORT” THIS. ONCE AGAIN THIS STORY IS BASED ON NO KNOWLEDGABLE EVENTS.~~~~~~~~
I watched as they slowly lowered her lithe body to the ground, the concrete digging into her little nipples. Her hair was in a tangled mess. Bruises covered her tiny body. She couldn’t of been more than ten years old. And she lay broken on the ground as the men jacked their big dicks off around her. As if they hadn’t done enough to her already. Blood and semen dripped from her used vagina. One of the men, a big muscled one, bent down and wrapped his thick arm around the girls waist and shoved his dick into her ravaged vagina. I gasped aloud, my eyes going wide as he started bucking against her now seemingly dead body. I watched as another big male got in front of the girl and grabbed her by the hair, pulling her head up and shoving his dick into her mouth. The last male stood to the side of her body and pinched her nipples with one hand and his other going to her vagina and rubbing her clitoris as if trying to bring her pleasure.
I finally came out of my trance and screamed, and all their eyes lifted to see me standing there terrified. I stood stock still as they all pulled out of her poor ravaged body and stood to their full heights buttoning their pants in the process.
Calm down and breath. Deep breathe. In and out. In and out.
The biggest man took a step towards me and I bolted back the way I had came. I listened to their heavy foot steps pounding against the concrete. It almost sounded the exact same way to the way they pounded against her vagina.
Its ok. You’re almost away. Just a couple more feet and you will be out of this desolate alley. Why I chose this way in the beginning I don’t know. I just wanted to get home faster. And this alley is the fastest route home. But why did I have to be curious and see what the sound was? Why didn’t I just turn around and go back? Because I’m stupid and let my curiousity get the best of me.
“You fucking bitch!” One of the men screamed at me before tackling me to the cold hard floor. The other two quickly coming around to hold my writhing body down as – what seemed to me – the leader (the one who had tackled me) sat on my chest and held my wrists in his wrists.
“Please, don’t hurt me. I won’t tell anyone, I promise!” I begged.
“Yeah, so did the little slut back there.” The leader replied.
I started screaming for help as the other two men tore my pants of, taking my white briefs with them. I started crying as the leader took my wrists in one hand and then shoved my briefs in my mouth.
He got of my and took my backpack that I had forgotten about and started digging through it. “Make any move and I’ll slice your pretty little nech,” one of the men said as the other held my arms tight.
“Well well well. Would you look at this,” the leader said. “Our little boy here is named Zachary Alexander. What a cute name for a cute boy,” he taunted. “Oh! And guess what. He was born in 1998. That would make you…”
“15.” I whimpered.
“What a coincedence. Right guys? I like little boys. Especially the ones that have no experience whatsoever. The ones that act all scared, but deep down they enjoy the pounding deep in their ass. The way they have no control over what happens to them.” He smiled a little and laughed. “You whimper like a little girl. You even look like a little girl. I think I shall keep you. Yes, I will keep you to myself. I wont even degrade you here on this alley floor.”He scoffed. “I wont even let these idiots fuck your ass. No I will keep you and fuck you and do everything and anything to you.” He stopped and looked at me whimpering in the arms of his goons. “Do you know why I can do anything to you?” He asked. I shook my head in response. “I can do anything to you because now I own you. I own your body. I tell you when to piss or shit. I tell you when to cum. I tell you when to finger your asshole and if I wanted I could make you eat your own shit right off my dick after I fuck your tight boy pussy.”
He stared at his men for a moment before he motioned one of them over to him. They spoke in low tones before the man ran off, his feet pounding againg the ground once again reminding me of the pounding the little girl took, and soon the pounding I would have to take.
TO BE CONTINUED…
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In The Forests Of The Night (with paragraphs)

This is still my first story, I simply put it into paragraphs the best I could. I’m sure there are still grammatical/spelling errors and I know that some of the content is not logical. However, just enjoy it and leave your comments. Oh and please read the themes first.

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Resolute Love

Author’s note: This story has fantasy characters, namely two witches. This is a direct sequel to ‘Dissolution of love’ and is based on characters introduced in the ‘Champion’s Companion 17’. Ideally, I hope everyone reads and enjoys this, but I understand differences make us special as humans. Please enjoy, I am glad to share.

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Reluctant Assassin Pt. 1

This is the first story I wrote. It’s very long and so I will post in sections. I’m not changing ‘ and “s back from question marks. I do not have the time. Sorry. No sex in this one, but a lot of killing/assassinations/fights. The inspiration in places screams ASSASSIN’S CREED.

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Amy’s Bar Story

This is a random story that I wrote for my long distance G/f. All themes are listed in the story, so if you see themes you don’t like, you probably shouldn’t read the story. With that being said comments are welcomed…enjoy.

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Memoirs of the Kosmetics Killer (Entry #3)

You have read about the Kosmetics Killer when the mortician treated his victims. Now, follow the killer’s perspective as he takes his next two (and a half victims). Pictures have been posted in the sex stories and pictures forum (search for baby shower killing)

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Unknown Presence – The Vessel

She was the perfect girl but had this one problem, nightmares, nightmares that were so real to her that she felt everything in real life that happened to her in her dreams.

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Witches Brew-CAW 9-Resubmitted

Witches’ Brew
The Five
She awoke on her sixteenth birthday with a strange feeling deep down in the pit of her stomach. Something had happened. Something had changed. She got up and went into the bathroom where she stood in front of the mirror in shock. Her poker straight blonde hair had turned auburn, curly and she now had piercing green eyes from the baby blue she went to sleep with last night. As she stared at herself in disbelief her aunt came into her room to wish her a happy birthday. She also stood in disbelief at the bathroom door.
“Oh my god Nica, I thought it had skipped you, I thought you were safe from it!” she mumbled.
“What did you say? What do you mean skipped me?!” She turned sharply and stared intensely at her aunt Monica.
“I thought the gene had skipped you honey. I’m so sorry. I should have told you,” she stammered.
“WHAT HAS HAPPENED TO ME!!!” Nica screamed at the top of her lungs.
“It’s the family gene/curse, whatever you want to call it. It happened to mostly every female in our family around the age of fourteen, I guessed you had been spared from it but I guess your just a late bloomer,” she tried to explain as Nica was pacing back and forth in front of her pulling her hair.
“What do you mean curse??” she squinted at her aunt.
“Sit down Nica please, I have to tell you something very important and you need to sit down,” Monica said grimly.
Nica sat on the edge of the bath with her short night shirt on as Monica put the lid down on the toilet to sit on it, she placed her hands on Nica’s knees reassuringly.
“Nica sweetie, we are witches,” she said with a blank expression on her face, waiting on a reaction from Nica.
“WHAT!?” she squealed.
“We are witches,” Monica repeated again.
“What do you mean witches? Witches aren’t real! It’s all hocus pocus, make belief and stuff! Isn’t it Monica?” she said quietly.
“We are very real honey, we just keep it a secret because of how people react like you just did and you are one of us. Do you understand why everyone thinks it’s make believe?” she asked quizzically.
“Better and easier to think something isn’t real than to try and understand it?” Nica said sounding a lot older and wiser than she is.
“Yeah Kiddo, much easier. But you have much to learn and I can teach you a lot more than you can even begin to imagine. You have two years of catching up to make up for,” Monica smirked as she spoke.
Nica raised her arched auburn eyebrows high with anticipation, excitement and a little disbelief. Aunt Monica told her to go in a shower and left her a dress on the bed for when she got out of the shower with a note saying “Come to the basement, ASAP M. x”
She picked up the little red and black shift dress and shook her head thinking this is definitely not my taste but put it on respectfully and headed down stairs to see what her Aunt Monica was up to. As she approached the basement she could hear a bubbling sound like a pot of water on the stove.
“Aunt Monica?………Aunt Monica?…….” she called out but nothing, empty silence.
Nica opened the basement door to see Monica and two other women standing dressed in similar dresses, different colours but the same style. She was about to speak when Monica told her to be silent and enter the circle with perfect love and perfect trust. She walked in trusting her Aunt knowing she would never put her in danger, the three women looked at each other and nodded.
Each of the woman were beautiful and special in their own ways, Monica was of Italian/Scottish decent about forty years old with long dark hair and beautiful tanned olive skin and dark brown eyes. The second woman was called Tasha she was of Polish decent with pale skin, ice blonde hair and the most beautiful blue eyes, she was twenty eight. The third was Nali she was thirty two and of African decent with the most beautiful glowing dark chocolate skin, she looked good enough to eat, with hazel eyes that could hypnotize anyone. Then there was Nica sixteen years old Irish/Scottish decent auburn haired, pale skinned with piercing green eyes.
What do these four have in-common? Why they are all witches here to help initiate the newest of their kind into their world of spells, incantations, potions, lotions, love and lust.
Nica was sat on one of four chairs around a very old round table in the center of the room, the other women proceeded to sit as well after lighting candles, spreading salt around the circle and placing a knife and a chalice full of wine onto the table. Each of the woman took the knife in turn to cut their hand letting the blood drip into the chalice of wine, once all had placed their blood in the chalice they each took a drink asking for a certain power or wish.
Monica asked for power, to be the most powerful witch in the coven, Tasha asked for someone to love her more than anything in the world, Nali asked for the power to change, to shift and Nica well she may have been the youngest but she was the smartest, she asked to have the power over men. They all expected something to happen immediately, nothing, nothing but sheer disappointment.
They sat for an hour to see if anything would happen but sadly no it wasn’t to be, they thought Nica would complete the circle but they were wrong. Nica didn’t complete the circle she empowered it, she was the circle, she had the power and had not even realised until they decided to part ways until the next meeting.
Monica and Nica cleaned up after Tasha and Nali left disappointed they had been waiting for the day that the change happened to Nica but it hadn’t happened when it was expected. When it had happened today their spirits were high with hope but again their hopes were dashed when the circle of power didn’t work.
Nica went to bed early that night without dinner because she felt so exhausted and her aunt had told her it was to do with the change so never put anymore thought into it. The next morning she woke up and got ready to go back to school, she put on her usual clothes but realised her body had changed. Her little girl frame had disappeared, she now sported feminine curves with 36C breasts that appeared overnight and a tight little bubble butt and a small waist.
She tried to hide it under a jumper but there was no hiding those breasts so she decided to use her new body to her advantage, she went into Aunt Monica and asked to borrow clothes as she was still asleep she just waved her hand and mumbled yes. This gave Nica free reign of what to choose, she looked through Monica’s closet and decided on a black pleated mini skirt, white fitted shirt with her school tie and black over the knee socks with pink lace panties.
She put the clothes on and stood in front of the mirror and thought to herself this will make the boys drool, maybe even a teacher or two. She giggled to herself making sure not to wake Monica up, she fixed her hair making sure all the curls were perfect and put the finishing touches to her make up with some black eyeliner to make her eyes stand out more.
Nica went into the kitchen and made some breakfast before leaving for school. She took a photo of herself on Monica’s cellphone and left a note saying “Check out the photo on your phone, woke up like that, decided to use it to my advantage. Borrowed some clothes hope you don’t mind. See you after school, Nica x”
Nica’s best friend Sara picked her up in her car, Sara’s seventeen and just passed her driving test, lucky for her she’s daddy’s little princess. He bought her a brand new car which means Nica gets chauffeur driven to school, saves her walking or getting the school bus.
“What the fuck happened to you Nica??!!” Sara screamed with excitement.
“Don’t ask, it’s been a long weekend Sara,” Nica sighed.
“How are you gonna explain this at school?” she gazed at Nica’s new body.
“Whats to explain? I was overdue a growth spurt!” Nica got defensive.
“Don’t shout at me, I’m on your side. Your gonna get a lot more of this from a lot worse people then me honey.” she hugged Nica as she looked at her not realising she was right.
“I hadn’t thought about that, I guess I can’t hide forever. Can I?” Nica asked already knowing her answer.
“Hell no! You need to show that body off. I would.” she boasted.
“Okay, let’s go then but don’t leave me today Sara. Please?!” Nica pleaded to her.
“Of course I won’t!” she grabbed Nica’s hand.
Sara drove from Nica’s house to school which takes about 15 minutes, she never letting go of Nica’s hand the whole way there. They have been best friends for the past twelve years since they first met in kindergarten age four. Nica had just moved to live with her Aunt Monica a month before hand when her parents were killed in a car accident were she miraculously survived against all odds.
When they reached school Sara parked her car, got out and went round to get Nica out the car only letting go of her hand to get out. Sara opened the door and reached her hand out and Nica placed her hand in Sara’s and squeezed. Sara rubbed her thumb against the back of her hand reassuringly that she was there for her no matter. They stood together next to the car as Sara locked it, people started to notice that Nica was no longer shy, boyish Nica that she was Nica the hottie.
“Are you ready for this? If you’re not we can just go! Drive anywhere you want to go, I’m with you Nica. Just you and me baby.” Sara grinned at Nica.
“I’m ready, as long as you’re with me nothing can go wrong,” Nica smiled.
They walked towards the main doors where everyone hangs around before school starts, they were met by wolf whistles and shouting. Nica closed her eyes and put her head down trying to make it go away when Sara pulled her close, tilted her head up and kissed her forcefully on the lips. Nica kissed her back slipping in a little tongue, the whistle and cheering stopped it was like they had gone deaf. Everyone was watching with open mouths shocked that this little shy girl became a hottie over night and is now french kissing her best friend in front of basically the whole school.
They broke their kiss to see that not only was it their fellow pupils that was watching but also some male teachers, the two of them laughed and walked into the school as the bell had went. Still holding hands, never letting go even as they sat in class next to each other.
The principal sent for Nica and Sara half way through second period they got up when the assistant principal came for them and walked out together still holding hands, they sat outside his office waiting to be called in. The principal called them one at a time Sara first meaning they had to let go of each others hands, Nica sat very nervously still unsure about her new body, family and life of being a witch. The door opened and Nica stood up as Sara came out crying she opened her arms to hug her but she ran past her ignoring her. Sara had never done anything like that before, it must have been the principal, he must have done something or said something to change her.
Nica marched in guns blazing to see Principal Brown sitting at his desk looking very pleased with himself, she was about to change that.
“Hi Principal Brown, what have I done wrong?” she said sweetly.
“Well Nica that public display of affection was completely inappropriate! This is a school not a brothel. What has happened to you? You used to be such a good student why are you acting like this?” he asked me in an icy calm tone.
“I happen to love Sara and I don’t think our public display of affection was any different than a boy and girl kissing on school property. Which does happen all day everyday Principal Brown! And as for what happened to me, I grew up, I’m not a child anymore. I’m expressing my individuality. That’s why I’m acting like this. What are you going to do about it, Sir?” she said sarcastically.
“Well there is a few things I would like to do to you but…..,” he stopped mid sentence.
“But what Sir?” Nica leaned forward on the desk flashing her cleavage.
“Nothing Nica. Forget I said anything. I didn’t mean anything,” he stammered.
“Oh but Sir I think you did mean something. I think you want to bend me over this desk and spank me till I scream, maybe more than that? Maybe get me on my knees under your desk and blow you while you’re having your meetings?” she giggled watching him squirm.
“NICA! That is a completely inappropriate conversation to be having!” he shouted as she walked to the door, locked it and put the key in her panties.
“Well, what are you going to do now Principal Brown? No interruptions just us two,” she raised an eyebrow as she sat on his desk facing him.
“Nica get out now! This cannot happen not now not ever!” he placed his hand on her knee.
“Why did you make Sara cry?” Nica asked as she uncrossed her legs flashing the principal a little preview of her pink lace panties.
“I told her I would send one of you to another school if you didn’t stop the public affection immediately!” he smiled.
Nica stared at him intensely hypnotizing him into a trance to do whatever she wanted. His hand moved further up her thigh past her sock onto bare flesh feeling the tingle his touch gives her she thought to herself, “I might enjoy this more than I though I would.”
“Principal Brown…,” she said in a low seductive voice.
“I want you to do as I say and whenever I command you to do so. In return you can have anything you want from me. Do we have a deal, Principal Brown?” she whispered in a seductive voice.
“We have a deal, Nica,” he replied in a zombie like voice.
“So Principal Brown, what do you want from me? Truthfully I want to know what it is you wanted to say earlier,” Nica said as she opened her legs slightly.
“I want You! Oh I know you’re a tight little virgin and I want that cherry on my desk now!” He jumped up from his chair pushing his crotch between her legs as he held her arms.
“All in good time, Sir.” she whispered seductively putting him back in a trance.
“Now do as I say, leave Sara and me alone and you will have my cherry on your desk soon.” Nica pushed him back into his chair.
Nica got down off the desk and straddled him on the leather chair wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him passionately, slipping her tongue into his mouth massaging his tongue gently as he came out of his trance. He realised what was happening and was bedazzled with the feelings knowing it was wrong but at the same time the lust that grew inside him was overpowering ever other emotion and logic.
“I need you now Nica!” he whispered with lust in his voice as he grabbed her ass and was grinding against her.
“Tonight, rent a room somewhere nice, call me to let me know where and what time, you don’t want you wife finding out do you?” she said as she nibbled on his earlobe.
“Oh you fucking tease! Okay okay, give me you cell number and I’ll call or text you to let you know.” he hissed as he licked and nibbled her neck.
Nica pushed Principal Brown back on the seat as she got off him, he grabbed her ass and pulled her back as he nibbled a little on her uber sensitive nipples through her school shirt making them so erect they were impossible to hide. She pulled his hair making him release her innocent nipples from his sensual grasp she lent down and kissed his lips and walked away to retrieve the key from her panties. She unlocked the door then went back and sat opposite him on the other side of the desk taking a piece of paper and writing down her number and sliding it across the desk, he placed his hand on top of hers as the assistant principal came in she pulled her hand away leaving the paper in his.
“Come along Nica, we have to go find Sara before getting you two back to class,” she smiled sweetly.
“I think I know where she will be. I can go find her myself. You don’t have to come looking as well. I know you are so busy these days Mrs. Brown,” Nica smiled sweetly as she charmed her with her newly found powers.
“Only if you’re sure my dear?” she chirped.
Nica nodded and headed out of the office as no one was around she ran as fast as possible to their secret place and there was Sara, sobbing her heart out crying. She spotted Nica and ran towards her. As they got closer they flung their arms open and hugged each other tightly. They sat down still hugging, Nica trying to calm Sara down as she had been here herself whilst she was in the office with convincing Principal Brown to let them stay at the same school.
Nica explained to Sara the plan was to seduce the Principal to get him to sign the form permitting them to stay and she would do anything to get that form signed, of course Sara was more than eager to offer a helping hand or two. They left school early and went to Nica’s house, Monica was at work so they decided to rifle through her sexy clothes, underwear and toys. As they were looking at some toys Sara found a book, a very old book, she handed it to Nica as they both looked at one another with intrigue. They opened the book to find it was a book of spells and potions for lust and control over the desired one.
“What the hell Nica? Is Monica a witch?” she asked shocked by their finding.
“Erm…….well, promise not to say to anyone?………. We both are witches aunt Monica and I, I only found out yesterday that’s why I changed because it was my time to turn.” Nica babbled uncontrollably.
Sara stared at her blankly unable to comprehend what she has just been told and the fact they had been best friends for twelve years not knowing this about Monica.
“I’m also a witch Nica, my mother is Nali. She told me there was a newly turned witch but never even mentioned it was You! I turned early at the age of thirteen when it wasn’t noticed as much as you were,” she whispered.
“What do you mean you’re a witch? Why didn’t you say Sara? Why keep it a secret from me? We don’t keep secrets,” Nica sighed in disappointment.
They both knew what they had to do tonight. All they were waiting on was the call or text message to say where and when. Principle Brown was in for a shock of a lifetime when he realises he is getting two for one to sweeten the deal. They both packed a bag with things they might need and took the book down to the kitchen to make a little love potion to make sure everything went to plan.
They huddled around the island in the middle of the kitchen with a pot on the stove heating up liquids and melting solids as they chanted the words from the book over and over until it was ready. They poured it into a hip flask and added some rum to disguise the taste. Nica’s phone buzzed as she received a text message saying “Hilton Hotel, room 203, after 7pm,” she read it out to Sara.” By this time it was 6pm so they decided to freshen up by getting into the shower together for a little girl on girl rub down.
They both pinned their hair up to save time restyling as the shower heated up, they both helped each other off with their clothes in sync. Nica removed Sara’s jumper, tie, and shirt before kneeling in front to unbutton her skirt sliding it down over her tight ass straight to the floor. She stared up at Sara looking at her gorgeous body in a bra and panties set. Sara placed her hands out and pulled Nica up and returned the favour by pulling her close and taking her tie off then her shirt and skirt. She reached around Nica’s back unhooking her bra letting her newly found C cup breasts jiggle free, she walked around to her back running her hands down over her shoulder’s to then cup her pale milky white breasts and running her thumbs over Nica’s rose coloured nipples.
Nica took Sara’s hand and walked to the shower opening the door, sliding her panties off and removing Sara’s underwear for her before stepping into the shower and pulling Sara in behind her. The hot water cascaded of over their young bodies as they held each other close in a deep embrace, passionately kissing one another as they let their hands roam over each other naked bodies, as they touched, caressed, rubbed and enjoyed each other. Nica got down on her knees and pushed Sara to the wall spreading her legs apart as she started to lick her clit and rub her lips at the same time making Sara moan gently. As Nica sped up her tongue motion she slipped two fingers gently inside Sara making her arch her back and lower herself onto her fingers more, Nica picked up speed with her hand being more intense as she was fingering her with three fingers now as she licked and rubbed her clit. As they were getting into it Sara heard someone downstairs, she was trying to tell Nica that Monica was home from work but she couldn’t as she was in the middle of cumming and Monica walked in on them in the shower as Sara was cumming.
“What’s going on here?!” Monica shouted.
Nica fell over as she was so startled that she was home and she didn’t hear her, Sara tried to cover herself up while Monica was staring at the two of them and what they were actually doing.
“Aunt Monica! What are you doing home?” Nica stammered.
“It’s quarter to seven Nica, what the hell?!” she looked at them ashamed.
“We have to go! Sara we have to go!” Nica shouted grabbing a towel.
They both grabbed towels and ran to Nica’s bedroom to get ready, Monica followed then to find out what was going on and why they were acting strange towards her. They slammed the door in her face locking her out whilst they grabbed sexy underwear and little outfits to get Principal Brown going. Monica was banging on the door telling them to let her in but nothing not a sound, no one was there, they had climbed out of the window and took Sara’s car and headed for the Hilton Hotel.
Monica called on Tasha and Nali for an emergency meeting to find the girls because they don’t know how much danger they were actually in with the Principal, they all knew what the principal was like with the special girls and they needed to gather around the circle and chant to try to find the girls before it was too late.
They looked into the mirror to see the Hilton Hotel and the girls going into room 203 with Principal Brown holding the door open with a big smile on his face. Monica, Tasha and Nali ran to their cars and drove to the hotel as fast as possible to try and save them from losing their powers before they’ve learned to use them.
As the three elder witches were driving to the hotel Nica and Sara were explaining why they were both there as Sara poured the principal a drink laced with the potion they had made earlier. He looked astounded as he listened to them explain their proposition. He took a seat in the brown leather chair watching the girls help each other undress revealing Nica wearing a black silk bra and panties set with stockings and Sara wearing the same black silk bra and panties set but with fishnet tights on, Sara picked up Principal Brown’s drink and strolled over with to him swaying her hips. Nica sat on his lap as Sara walked behind him and rubbed his shoulders as he drank his drink unaware of what was in it or what they were trying to do to him.
“Just relax Principal Brown,” Nica hissed sexily looking deep into his eyes as she undid his tie.
“Call me Richard girls, please.” He placed his free hand on Nica’s thigh.
Sara pulled his hair tipping his head back towards her as she dove in for a passionate kiss, Nica pulled off his tie and undid the buttons on his shirt kissing down neck and chest as she slipped onto her knees on the floor at his feet. Richard pulled away from Sara as he could no longer feel where Nica was in the room, Nica smiled up at him from the floor as she reached up to his belt and undid it. Sara came around to join Nica in front of the principal, she then reached down to Nica and pulled her up kissing her so hard they bumped heads, their hands roamed freely and without a care as they kissed giving the principal a show he’d never forget.
Sara’s hands pushed Nica’s bra straps down as she kissed down her neck and across her chest, she reached around and unhooked her bra letting it fall to the floor as her breasts were gently set free her nipples became instantly hard. Sara moved down kissing over her breasts working slowly toward the nipples teasing the aerolas with the tip of her tongue before completely covering them with her mouth to lick and suck on them slowly. Nica closed her eyes and ran her hand through Sara’s hair pulling on it slightly as she sucked and licked her very sensitive nipples. By that point Richard had gotten up from the chair after finishing his drink, removed the rest of his clothes and laid down on the bed to watch the two girls kissing, touching, sucking and licking each other, this is when he became very aroused by them.
He thought to himself, “If I can cum inside these girls before they have been bound to the circle I can steal their powers for myself to make me one of the most powerful warlocks in the country.”
“Sara, Nica come join me here,” he said as he patted the bed next to him.
“Well I guess you enjoyed what you saw by the looks of things!” Nica sniggered.
“Are you jealous Pricipal Brown? Do you want some of us?” Sara teased as she licked Nica’s neck.
“Get your asses over her now! And I told you two to call me Richard! Don’t make me spank you,” the principal demanded.
“Oooh, promises promises, Richard,” the two girls said in harmony.
He raised his eyebrows thinking to himself maybe he was in over his head as he started to feel funny then realised that they had gave him some kind of potion but he was about to have his fantasy fuck so was not going to say a word that he knew what they had done. They walked over to the bed holding hands as Richard grabbed Sara’s bra and ripped it clean off her body, she gasped at the shock of it and Nica jumped back letting go of her hand. He took that opportunity to pull Sara on top of him rolling over on top of her pinning her down he licked her nipples like a hungry cat that just got some milk. She wriggled under him as he furiously licked and went onto suck her nipples as Nica could do nothing but watch, she started to say a phrase over and over nothing happened. She ran over to the bed pushing him to try get him off Sara but it was too late she had started to cum and was enjoying it, he grabbed Nica and threw her on top of the bed as he pulled Sara’s panties down finishing her off by just rubbing her erect clit a few times making her cum so hard she passed out.
“Now it’s your turn,” he said smugly with a grin on his face.
“It wasn’t meant to be this way!” she exclaimed.
“You gave me the potion, you have to deal with the consequences Nica!” he told her sternly.
She looked at him shocked that he knew about the potion and still drank it knowing what it would do to him, the lust, the passion. He reached down to her panties and ripped them of her body leaving scratches, he pushed her legs apart and placed his hand on her lips rubbing back and forth gently then picking up speed. It wasn’t too long before she was gasping, moaning and dripping wet.
“Well Nica that didn’t take very long, you seem ready for cock. Are you?” he questioned her not really caring about her answer.
She couldn’t answer him as he was still rubbing her clit and sliding a finger in her tight pussy making her moan, grunt and breathe heavy. She grabbed onto the bed sheets as she was about to cum he stopped rubbing her clit and fingering her, he got off her and stood at the bottom of the bed looking at the two girls that he had made dripping wet. He thought to himself, “This is what i love about being a principal!” He then climbed back onto the bed, cock in hand stroking to Nica’s pussy before lowering down onto her and positioning the head just between her labia at the opening of her wet pussy. She begged for him to fuck her, this just made him want to slam deep and hard right into her immediately after she begged. He tried to control it but the potion was too much it took over him, he plunged into her right up to his balls feeling every muscle and bump inside her. She gasped and cried out as their pelvises met with a thud, this woke Sara up as she had passed out with pleasure next to them.
She turned to watch when she saw the pain and pleasure on Nica’s face she reached over and started to play with her nipples to help ease the pain and increase the pleasure. Just as Richard and Nica were cumming together there was someone banging on the door. Nica, Sara and Richard all knew who it was and none of them wanted to open the door when suddenly it burst open and the three elders Monica, Tasha and Nali stormed in. Nica was cumming as was Richard when they burst through the three elders pulled the principal off of Nica as they knew what he was trying to do, as they did he came all over Nica and Sara. They dropped him on the floor and Monica and Tasha grabbed the two girls wrapping them up in bed sheets and sitting them on the couch as Nali closed the door.
“What the hell were you two thinking!?” Monica and Tasha shouted as Nali tied Principal ‘Richard’ Brown to the chair.
“He was going to send us away to separate schools, he was going to split us up! He said he would do it if we didn’t do as he said or asked,” Sara cried as Nica held her in her arms stroking her hair.
The three elders looked at each other and went into a huddle whispering so quiet no one could hear them, the three turned to the principal held hands and started to chant a spell. Nica and Sara looked on with astonishment not believing their eyes, they were watching the principal being bound to the chair, tightly bound.
“We bind you Richard Brown from doing harm to yourself and to others, we bind you Richard Brown from doing harm to yourself and to others, we bind you Richard Brown from doing harm to yourself and to others,” the three repeated.
They chanted this until he had no remaining hold over the girls and they could speak and join the elders to bind the principal and complete the chant.
The elders got the girls ready to go back to Monica’s house. Nali drove them back as they had much to discuss, as for the principal Monica and Tasha got him ready and also took him back to the house, they had something planned for him, something very interesting indeed.
Tasha took him to see Nali who put a silence spell on him as he was trying to cast, then she put a black hood over his head and sat him on the couch. The three elders changed into black cloaks with nothing underneath and the two girls had to wear white cloaks with nothing underneath either. Nali took Principal Brown outside as the others gathered the candles, they followed Nali outside who had lit a fire and placed five seats around it with the principal sitting on the ground behind them. They each joined the circle by age each standing until everyone was there then they sat down. Nali led the binding as she was the one with the most experience.
“By the power of Air, Earth, Fire, Water and Nature we bind thee, by the power of air, earth, fire, water and nature we bind thee, we bind thee, we bind thee!” they all chanted until a bolt of lightening came across the sky hitting the fire making The Five all fly back off their chairs. They all got up and made sure everyone was okay forgetting about the principal who is the key to their binding.
Nali went over to him once she realised he wasn’t moving she checked his pulse to make sure he was still alive, he grabbed her hand and gasped for air. Now that they had been bound together in the circle they had released the full potential of their power, all that was left to do was for Nica and Sara to get Principal Brown to cum inside them to transfer his powers to them.
The elders Tasha and Nali laid the principal out on the garden pulling his trousers and shirt off holding him down as Monica started to lick his cock to get it hard for the girls to get his seed, she started slow by teasing him with just the tip of her tongue over and around the head as one of her hands worked his shaft whilst the other gently cupped and rubbed his balls. She then took the head of his six inch cock into her hot wet mouth sucking hard as she slid up and down the shaft twirling her tongue as she went. She then let her hand do the work on his shaft as she went onto suck his balls into her mouth running her tongue over them she could feel him ready to cum, she stopped and called on Nica.
Nica lifted her cloak and lowered down onto his rock hard cock as she slid onto him and rocked back and forth. He started to spasm making him grab onto the grass and dirt as he shot stream after steam of hot cum inside Nica forgetting he was losing his powers in that transfer of fluids. Nica kept riding him making sure she was getting all she could from him, he came again but just a tiny spurt into her. The elders then got the sacred chalice and got Nica to stand over it as they collected the cum from the principal, they then gave it to the two girls to equally share between them to evenly distribute the powers from him. The Five then offered the principal as a sacrifice to complete the transfer of power to the two new witches in the circle. Nica and Sara then both held the special knife and cut open his chest, removed his beating heart and watched him die. They could feel the power grow inside of them as the heart stopped beating in their hands until it was no longer and the transfer was complete.
The Five were the strongest circle of witches in the country and what they didn’t realise was that he had more power than they ever had imagined possible making the girls the most powerful witches in world.
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