Intermezzo 1 A Gathering Of Witches
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The Salem Witches By Teddie S My name is Sybil, and it was in late September 1693 in Salem Massachusetts and I, as well as others were on trial for being witches. These trials found innocent people guilty and sentenced them to death in horrible ways. Bridget Bishop was the first and she was hanged. Giles Corey was pressed to death for refusing to stand trial. During this witch hunt approximately 20 people were executed. The four real witches of Salem, myself, Ann, Mary, and...
Alright, it’s time for you wizard addicts to come out of the woodwork. I know you Harry Potter lovers aren’t in this shit for the plot. You can’t fool me. You horny bastards can’t get enough of Emma Watson and her perky tits. But let’s not be weird about it, okay? I’m talking about the newer movies where she’s a rockin’ hot legal-aged slut. And don’t even get me started on that MILF professor Mcgonagall and her massive milkers and dump truck ass. I’d love to stick my wand in her golden snitch...
Free Sex GamesIt’s not even true winter yet, and my studio apartment is hopelessly chilly as if the street lamp outside the paper-thin window is the source of all the world’s cold. Researching my graduate thesis in Magical Realism, reading the lush descriptions of my Colombia is painful. Longing squeezes my heart like a tourniquet.So, I spend the chilly evening with a cup of decaf tea, a thick blanket, and a pile of student essays. A night of monkish intellectualism. A scholar in a foreign place surrounded...
SupernaturalBowing the younger woman, Shandra Belle, began to read. "Merry Meet. Sisters of the coven, we are here to decide what is to be done with..." Here Shandra wrinkled her nose brushing her red hair from her face. "This interloper into our communion with Gaia. The list of atrocities follow: attempting to draw all the power of the coven members; attempting to take sacred personal items from coven members. Lastly trying to mislead several young members to break their oath with the coven and the...
My husband had made contact with a guy, I am never quite sure how he finds some of them, this male is apparently almost local to us, and at my age, it tends to make me a little jumpy that my neighbours or indeed family members might just find out how much of a slut I am. So, I don’t really like to source and fuck local cocks, but my husband has assured me this person will be okay, he just wants to fuck a mature woman, and as you will read, I do love to fuck and suck. My brothers would be very...
Bred Wee, to Serve. By Reavan "Well now what do we have here, a piglet! Where's your collar?" "The master had it removed in the smith shop." "Show me your brand!" "Here near my anus #MM-1245" She turned spreading her cheeksrevealing her identification number. "Very well Piglet, were you ever given a human name?" "No mistress, my previous owner referred to me as M4. I was his Midgetsex slave number four. He won me at an...
Introduction: after Hagrid loss his pet dragon, Hermione, Luna, and Ginny come to visit to comfort him and show him how much he mean to them. **co-writing with my friend from Imagefap, Reddwarf** **Alternate Universe : Hagrid is the Care of Magical Creature since their first years, Ginny Weasleyand Luna Lovegood is the same age as Hermione** Poor Hagrid, dejected and sad from the loss of his pet dragon Norbert, had been moping around his dark hut for days, barely going outside to tend to his...
Note : This story is completely fictional! "Well now what do we have here, a piglet! Where's your collar?" "The master had it removed in the smith shop." "Show me your brand!" "Here near my anus #MM-1245" She turned spreading her cheeks revealing her identification number. "Very well Piglet, were you ever given a human name?" "No mistress, my previous owner referred to me as M4. I was his midget sex slave number four. He won me at an auction as a virgin sex slave when I was eighteen. I'm...
Erotic FictionThis work is copyrighted material. Anyone wishing to copy, archive, or re-post this story must contact the author for permission. Jungle Hunt: The Three Witches By Paul G Jutras An owl hooted from a tree limb as a coven of witches stood around a cauldron in the jungle. They chanted in an unheard mumble as they continued their voodoo like ways. One dropped a bat wing into the cauldron and another dropped a lizard. "This potion will freeze anyone stiff." Electra said to her...
Theresa Maxon’s lips trembled with anger as she looked at the man tied before her. Her slightly greying hair barely moved in the wind. Drawing herself up to her full five foot eight inches she nodded to the rest of the coven. Pointing to another female she motioned to start. Bowing the younger woman, Shandra Belle, began to read. “Merry Meet. Sisters of the coven, we are here to decide what is to be done with...” Here Shandra wrinkled her nose brushing her red hair from her face. “This...
I wake up, or am I still dreaming? I feel sandwiched between two young ladies.I am dreaming. My eyes are closed. I can not see who lays next to me in my arm.My left hand can feel her big very firm buxom beauties though, she must be young.My back feels two other mammalian protuberances flattening at my shoulder blades.I open my eyes. It is deep dark in my black bedroom with satin sheets. No moon.My thumb and forefinger tips slowly start to roll those two young yummy nipples.She is very sensitive...
Mike was twenty-six years old, six foot six inches tall and weighed about one hundred ninety five pounds of mostly muscle, with black hair and brown eyes. He was considered plain and dressed plainly but not ugly, had a graduate degree in teaching with a masters in linguistics, and a first dan black belt in Aikido. He was owned by one very large affectionate cat and was single - very single - and right now, utterly baffled at how he had gotten himself into a situation like this. The last thing...
I called Cor as soon as I got back to my apartment in Cambridge and asked her to lunch. We agreed to meet at the Forbes Family Café. With what I had looming in my near future, I had too much nervous energy built up. I had brought NeedleThorn back with me to my apartment, and I needed some time working with it as a weapon. Its length and weight were new to me, and it was both longer and heavier than anything I'd used in my training. I talked Nicco into suiting up and training with me for a...
Getting out of the shower, I run the towel down my clean, wet body. Even as I dry my skin, my body betrays me, and I can feel the moisture reappear between my legs. As you come into the bathroom, I smile. “Almost ready, kitten?” “Yes, Master.” You step behind me, your body aligning itself with mine. I am trying to brush the tangles from my hair as you take a step closer to me. “You can finish that in a minute. Pull your hair up and close your eyes, kitten. I have a surprise for you.” ...
BDSMPeople gravitate to youBut that will change before we’re throughYou’ve had the limelight long enoughBut cast out, you won’t be so toughI’ve waited years to be the one Whose light shines brighter than the sunSo, Kat shall be a cat you seePerhaps for all eternityNine lives have cats and so, will youTo make his love so deep and trueIf by sunset he holds you nearYour human form shall reappearBut lest he loves you true and freeTo feline form returned you’ll beAs I command, so mote it be Allegra...
HorrorCheer Witches By Paul G Jutras It all started with Paul raising his hand in math class. He asked to go to the bathroom. As he went down the empty hall he had the feeling he was being watched. The bathroom door seemed to take longer than normal to close when he went in. Of course Paul thought it was just his imagination. "Be done in a minute." Paul called out as he heard footsteps outside the stall. That was when he noticed a pair of women's high heels hanging over his head...
I was married by the time I was s*******n and was probably the most na? girl on earth. I don't know that I was even sure of what exactly was going to take place on my honeymoon night. Oh I had dated many many boys, but my first love was dancing with them and the last thing on my mind was getting in the back seat of a Ford and letting some boy put a disgusting penis inside my body. When I got into bed with my new husband and he began kissing me then feeling my breast, I was getting a twitch...
So, two weekends ago, I decided to visit my local bath house for the first time.I walked in, did what I had to do and proceeded directly to the steam room. Inside, people were acting like they were in church, keeping to themselves, but praying to the Gods of semen for some big dick to come along. Most men were still wearing their towels around their waist, but me, being an exhibitionist walked in flapping my dick in the hot, sweaty wind.I looked at the dynamics and noticed that some men were...
This is a true story. I was in Las Vegas for a tournament in late September and had made it a goal to get some cock while there. Saturday night after dinner with some friends I headed to part of town where a couple gay bars and clubs were located. After a drink and no action at the first bar, I asked the bartender where a guy from out of town could find some action. He directed me to Hawks men's club. Upon entering, I rented a private room hoping to get lucky. After stripping and donning a...
So last week i bought a new and very sexy jockstrap and I needed badly to break it in. I put it on as soon as I got back from the store and It made me so horny. Besides the fact that i hadn't had good cock in quite some time, the new jockstrap made my normally hungry hole even hungrier. All day i fantasized about bending over in my new assess undies and feeling a big, sweaty nut sack slapping against my ass and a nice hard cock loosening my poopshoot. Hard and horny i went looking for...
Bred in Captivity By Razor7826 (Copyright 2008) He awoke in an unfamiliar bed. It was king size, far larger than the one in his house, and he was laid out atop the sheets wearing nothing but loose fitting pajama bottoms. He was naked underneath. Light shone in from behind the curtains. What did he do the previous night? He couldn’t remember. All that came to mind were the end of the work day. He got into his car and was on his way home to his siblings when? yes, that was...
In this adventure a novice witch is casting a naughty spell to either use on herself or someone else and it backfires. As to how it backfires is up to you. Like with most of my stories, the only limit is your imagination (and of course the site rules). This could result in forced magical stripping by living/animated clothing, inanimate objects going rogue, body parts misbehaving, or something else entirely. Have Fun!!!
FantasyAdam heard the whispers first. At least he thought they were whispers, tiny voices that were indistinct and seemed to be calling to him. He followed them, dropping his heavy pack, leaving the safety of the trail and moving into the darkness of the woods. He knew the tales of beasts and evil things that lived in these woods, his parents had warned him of them since he was little. The tales were gruesome and horrid, children taken and sacrificed, women raped and sent back to their villages to...
Part I Jamie led the girls down the stone staircase into the cold drafty hall of the old convent which was attached to the girl's school. Dark and light played across the hall as outside, clouds scudded past, flying as if afraid of the night, covering, then exposing, the cold light of the moon which hung dolorously in the dark night sky. Six girls, trying to be silent as black cats, crept down the stairs, all except Jamie, scared out of their wits, all unable to quit since the other girls...
I was given a horse by King Tynis, as a reward for my part in the events of Warmuth Bridge, a warhorse. Tarn was his name, and he was a fine, fine beast. It did not take my master long to find a way for me to put him to use. "It is time for the North Ward at Starhill to be restored," my master told me one day. "You will ride to Starhill" "Yes master." "Take the Hadof with you for your studies." I nodded. The Hadof works dealt with the runes of the southeastern islands, and in...
Next morning Fernando visits the hall again, to question the household. The old cook was once the housekeeper, so he questions her closely to see if there was resentment over Sir Valentine’s preferment of Mary Durnley in what was originally her position. “Sir Valentine has eyes on’y for young Izote,” the fat old cook admits, frightened by Ferdinando’s face, that reminds her of an over-broiled blood pudding, “not, Miss Durnley. An’ I ‘as no cut with Mary, she leaves me ter me kitchen, what...
Getting out of the shower, I run the towel down my clean, wet body. Even as I dry my skin, my body betrays me, and I can feel the moisture reappear between my legs. As you come into the bathroom, I smile. “Almost ready, kitten?” “Yes, Master.” You step behind me, your body aligning itself with mine. I am trying to brush the tangles from my hair as you take a step closer to me. “You can finish that in a minute. Pull your hair up and close your eyes, kitten. I have a surprise for you.”
This is a story about Stephanie, a new hot wife. I first introduced her in the first story I wrote, “Cards With Friends.” Stephanie is married to Jason, who is now a happy cuckold husband. This is now the ninth story with her. At the end of another story I wrote about these two, called “Threesome for a Hotwife,” Stephanie now wears a gold anklet on one of her legs that has a little, spade shaped charm on it, the capital letter “Q” in the center, to indicate that she is now a “queen of spades,”...
I awoke in a haze my head throbbing, so I close my eyes again, I have a sick feeling in my gut. What had happened I remember... I remember coming home after school my last day, well my last real day, I still had to graduate and attend the farewell but... Dad, he was angry he had been drinking he started yelling. I can't remember.. Just then a light switches on above my head, giving me my first good look at my surroundings...
I was leaning over the equipment with probably a better view of the stage than anywhere else in the theatre. This used to be a luxury box back when this place was more prosperous back in the 20’s, but it hadn’t been used in decades so they blocked it off in favor of a better sound system. In my opinion, they made the right choice. I was leaning over a piece of equipment, feeling the vibrations of the music and my right hand down in my panties lightly stroking my clit on my way to orgasm-town...
The woman sat back in her chair as she set the recorder down, her soft brown eyes scanning the scene in front of her. Her crew moved quickly and efficiently around her like the bees she was so fond of when she lived on Earth. Her home in a small Mexican town south of Cancún seemed so far away now, and she was much happier here among the stars, on the Stormchaser 12 with the first all-female crew to open and traverse through a wormhole. The scanners projected the image of a bright pink planet...
It all started out harmlessly enough. Ken and Suzie were over at our house having dinner -- again! I never particularly liked these occasions. Ken was resentful of his younger brother's success in business while he had remained strictly blue collar and he tried to hide his envy by constantly making off-color jokes and little references to their working class origins. My husband Jack, on the other hand, just liked his older brother, no matter, and paid no attention to the jibes. I, however,...
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Fetish“So you little swine, now that you have been inducted into the inspirational conditioning of the holy crop enhanced by the sacred altar and since I’m sure we now understand each other really well, you will be given a daily responsibility. When I bathe or use the toilet you will wash my anus and then…lick it vigorously, other sows service other parts of my body.” She rose, turned her back and bend over her chair spreading her legs. The crop keeper lifted her dress, exposing her ass crack. Piglet...
FetishThe sacred behavioural modification altar. The altar stands about one foot high, a foot and a half wide and two feet long. The top forms an arch four inches higher in the middle where seven triangular rotating oak spindles span the width of the altar, about an inch and a quarter apart. Both ends of the altar are flat and smooth; only the slaves belly rests on the spindles. Each triangular spindle can be rotated with a knob; selecting one of three, three quarter-inch sides: one flat, one convex...
Erotic FictionI met Gina at a party several years ago. It was actually my wife who introduced us. After a bit of small talk we parted company and continued our mingling. Gina and my wife worked together, and as such I regularly heard all about Gina, her marriage, and her life in general. Gina was not what you would call a beautiful woman, but she was OK in the looks department, about 5’9” and just a little bit on the plump side. On the positive side, she had a huge pair of tits, about 40DD. I liked that part...
InterracialWarning - Top Secret The following document is the transcription of an audio recording between a reporter for the "Midside Courier" - Miss Cassandra Beckstein (shortened to Cassy) - and an individual identifying herself as "Evelyn". This recording appears to be made in a conference room in the newspaper main office and uploaded to the cloud as an automatic backup. Contents of this document are not to be made public. Cassy: Miss < REDACTED >? Evelyn: Yes, but please do not...
"Stay back!" Fitz shouted while lifting a broom like a weapon. He glanced behind him for a moment and saw that Kellie equally frightened. Shifting his view revealed themselves trapped in a corner of the school's drama club room. "Doesn't she make a nice wig? I always loved her hair. So smooth and silky." Fitz's eyes narrowed as he saw Becky lift her latest victim up. He hadn't known. No one had. The mousey little wallflower was a fashion witch and now turned against her...
In the middle of the forest, there was a wood cabin, circled with willow trees and lit by the reflection of the moon, with a crooked oak door and a twisted chimney; it was the witch’s cabin, and Dave knew the place very well. He had grown to like the location over the years: for instance, he enjoyed the colorful variety of flowers and plants around the wooden house, or the slanted roof that always looked like it was about to slide off, or even the constant mist coming from the swamps behind the...
Love StoriesWanda Maximoff strode through the New York Metropolitan Museam and smiled as she moved through the crowd of people that had gathered there for the auction. Wanda was also known as the mutant called the Scarlet Witch. She was a member of the superhero team known as the Avengers. The heroine was at the museam as a representative of the Avengers. An auction of Avenger memorabilia was being held at the museam. It was all a charity benefit to help raise money to aid the homeless people of New York...
THE WITCH Synopsis: A hanging from Hell. By: DeZ ([email protected]) ???? On the morning of our execution, we are lead from the castle dungeons into the courtyard. After weeks of my cell?s feeble light, the brightness of the new day blinds me. I stop, blinking, on the threshold, but a guard shoves me forward and I stumble. I fall to the ground and spit blood, and yet I smile. Today, my Lord is coming for me! ???? All the gallows birds are already here. They are gathered in a clump; some...
The Latex Witch Bliss Alexandra wants power, and will stop at nothing to obtain it, but will she get what she asks for? The Latex WitchBy Darqside Bliss was irritated, it had been a long day at the corporate headquarters in Salem,Massachusetts.? Why in the world their business was headquartered in such a backwater state, she had no idea, but walking among a bunch of country bumpkins (to her at least) wasn?t even the worst part. It was that blasted Glass Ceiling.? It always got her...
Demure hottie gets wild at the haunted house It was a few days before Halloween in the mellow city of Olympia, Washington and I was trying to decide where to take my sister's k**s for the upcoming holiday weekend. As a single mom, she counted on me to help out on holidays, especially since she often worked nights while I had a flexible schedule since I ran my own electrical contracting business. We would go kayaking, or roller skating, or to the movies. I think they felt Mom was a...
Abstract: Eugenie and Horace are arrested by the Holly inquisition as well as their maid Shelly. They are taken to the dungeons and tortured until they confess. Shelly will escape the stake but the couple is executed publicly. This fiction contains very graphic details of the methods used by the inquisition.Season of the Witch The pounding on the door came after midnight and was followed by a crash as the door was knocked from its hinges. A scream of terror could be heard from Shelly, the...
The two woman stood in the clearing outside oak house, assessing each other. The woman looked Bitsy up and down, standing in front of her was a fairy woman, intelligent, strong, lush, sensuality radiating from her very being, then she threw back her head and laughed wickedly, a little piece of fluff, a toy for males to play with, nothing more, she was no threat, her magic a simple fairies magic. Bitsy saw in front of her an incredibly beautiful mature woman, also a very wicked, evil woman,...
I wrote this story four years ago and posted it on a BBS I was a member of. You may archive this story, or repost it for provided do not realize profit by doing so, provided you do not change the story and provided that you do not claim credit for the story. This story is intended for the entertainment of adults who enjoy stories involving sex, romance and a touch of the kinky. If you do not enjoy these stories, are underage or are in a jurisdiction where such things are not legal,...
“I am innocent to a witch. I know not what a witch is.”“How do you know, then, that you are not one?”-Examination of Bridget Bishop, Salem Village, April 19, 1692*“Abbie Hobbs is a witch,” Ruth said.Phoebe was standing with her locker open, brushing her hair. She hadn’t even noticed Ruth was there until the girl blurted out something about Abbie, and it was a few seconds until Phoebe registered what it was. “Um, okay?” Phoebe said. “Did she join the Wicca Club or something?” The final bell had...
SupernaturalA Cinderella Spell - Chapter 2, Life's a Witch I was really worried now. How had I gone from about to put on a t-shirt and jeans, to wearing a full skirted dress, without even realising it? I must be losing my mind. And why is Monique all girly all of a sudden. I know she was wearing a ball gown last night but that was just to piss off the snobby crowd at school. I followed Monique into her front room where her Grandma was sat waiting. "Well Dean," she started. "Don't you...
There once was a man who loved to swim. Whenever he could, he frolicked all day in the waves. When he was working, he pined for the siren song of the sea. Luckily, the man had a lovely witch of a wife who could help him with his passion. She gave him a spell that granted him gills, with the warning that he must never use it for more than a sun's trek across the sky. The first time the man spoke the spell, he very nearly forgot his wife's warning. The joy of being able to fully...
#7 Empire Builder, Milwaukee to Wenatchee, WA, Cabin E, Upper Level, Superliner Bedroom, on routeBell and I are on route to Washington State, something about a place called a Coven. The train is greedily gobbling up the track going click-clack. We are in Minnesota; it’s just after midnight. We have our beds sorted, full bellies, and are enjoying a few red wines. We have been talking non-stop since we got on the train, keeping to ourselves.Bell is staring at me with her killer green eyes and...
LesbianHexes were not Eve’s best showcase of her much-respected witching skills. She often had to look up the fine details and exact wording in the thick book of spells and curses that was never to leave the confines of the magical basement before she could hope to cast one in direction of someone that deserved it without any semblance of doubt or slightest hesitation on the part of an unbiased spell-casting referee. In all honesty, young Eve didn’t look much like what the average person would...
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My wife is a witch. Not a nasty woman that you’d refer to as a witch. I mean she is a real, card-carrying, bonified witch. I didn’t know she was a witch when we got married, but I found out soon enough. Witches seem to have a bad rap for some reason. I’m here to tell you that my witch is the most incredible woman I have ever met. In fact, I am by far the luckiest man on the planet.I don’t care if it was her deities or all the other powers that be that let me stumbled into her presence, But I am...
HumorMistress Ellis felt the chains tight around her wrists, behind the post. Her natural blonde hair had been roughly shaved, her head now a stubble of her former glory.She looked out at the gathering crowd, looking for at least one friendly face, but could see none.The logs piled beneath her would soon bring relief, excruciating relief. It would all be over, but she knew that the intense pain would be much more than she could handle. She so wanted the knife wound that would stop her feeling the...
"I love your eyes, baby," she whispered looking at me. "I love your mouth, bonita," I replied with a smile. After a few sloppy smooches, we fell asleep, me at the bottom, Eve on top with her legs apart and her wet pussy touching my limp pride. My girlfriend was Brazilian, dark-skinned, dark-eyed with long wavy black hair and a curvaceous body inviting a guy’s attention with ease. We had been dating for a little over four months and we were a good match. Sexually and...
The Witch Chapter one – First meetI was born in the year 1623, and I was lucky to survive to be as old as I am now. Unfortunately my mother wasn’t as lucky. She died giving birth to me, as she couldn’t afford a midwife, and the only one in our small town who would do it for free was supposedly a witch. And nobody wanted to be associated with a witch. When I was born I was small and frail, and my father thought that I would die. When I was two months old my health had deteriorated considerably....
It had been so long since I left the human world. After twenty years, I decided to join my old alumni, taking on the identity of an absent student using a charm spell. Boy, it was such a rush. You see, I never actually graduated from school. I left school when I was 14 or 15. Had a big fight with my father too because of that. Anyway, everything was different from what I could remember. The school that I used to study at was larger after twenty years, taking in the surrounding lands that used...
The Witch There are times in a person's life when they should just stay in bed. Alan Williams has one of these days. Alan Williams is a, or lets say this was a middle class working man. Single and dating, good friends, and even in the local golf club. He has everything going for him. But one day it all changes. He is driving home from the golf course and stops at a traffic light. When suddenly he gets rear ended by another car. He gets out of the car with his insurance papers....