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Halloween Night

The Witches Come Visiting on Halloween

An erotic fable

By Alfamann

Part 1

It was the evening of Halloween and 33 year old Rachel sat alone in front of her television. As she glanced outside through the lounge window of her small, one bedroom Annapolis apartment she could see the sun beginning to set on yet another day. She felt thoroughly miserable. In fact, she didn?t think she had ever felt more alone and miserable in her whole life. Her 12 year marriage had broken up four months ago when her husband confessed he was having an affair with Anna, a woman 10 years her junior. It had literally broken her heart.

Since the break-up her life had been without meaning. From Monday to Friday she struggled to find the enthusiasm to pull herself out of bed and get to work on time. Her routine was mechanical and she was afraid to deviate from this routine for fear she would not cope. The only emotion driving her to get to work each day was her immense respect for her female employer, Barbara, who was a millionaire property developer. Barbara was aware of Rachel?s breakup and had been a huge support to her. In fact, Rachel felt if it was not for the support of Barbara, and her faithful, best-ever friend, Julia, she would not have had the strength to survive the ordeal. Unfortunately Julia?s law firm had relocated her to Portland; however they remained closer than ever.

On the weekends Rachel would lay in bed until after midday, and for the rest of the time she would mope around her little apartment or try and find solace on the internet. Rachel was reluctant to venture outdoors unless she really needed to as her husband and his young girlfriend were living less than two blocks from her apartment.

Rachel was immersed in self-pity when she heard a knock on the door. Reluctantly she pulled herself out of her favorite armchair and shuffled to the front door. As she opened it a chorus of ?Trick or treat, Ma?am? rang out from four excited children standing on her porch, their faces painted black and dressed in witches and skeleton costumes. Rachel had been vaguely aware Halloween was approaching but it had not even registered that it was tonight. She had no candy or cookies in the apartment, nor any small change she could give the children.

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Sadly she shook her head. ?Sorry kids. I wish I could oblige?.Next year I promise.?

Feeling even more miserable she shut the door on the disappointed children and shuffled back to her favorite armchair. She had only just sat down when the knock on her door was repeated. Angrily she strode to the door. She knew she was a miserly cow for having no treats for the kids, but they had no right to keep pestering her. Grabbing the handle she jerked open the door and prepared to launch an irrational tirade on the children. Instead her mouth fell open in shock.

Standing at her door were three witches. Except they were not children. They were three adult female witches who stared at her with emotionless faces.

For a long moment Rachel stared at them in total confusion. She glanced up and down the street, but no one else was around. Just the three witches standing in the semi-darkness of her front porch.

?Aren?t you a bit old for trick or treating?? Rachel finally mumbled.

?Are you Rachel?? the eldest of the three witches spoke.

?Yes.? Rachel was taken aback at how much the voice of the oldest witch sounded like her boss, Barbara, from work. Rachel stepped closer and tried to make out her features. She did resemble her female boss, but something seemed different. ?Is that you Barbara?? Rachel frowned.

?No dear, my name is Wanda,? the oldest witch responded, but showed no emotion.

??Wanda?.the witch. How utterly charming.? Rachel couldn?t help chuckling. The witch seemed like her boss but perhaps she was mistaken. ?So what can I do for you three ladies, umm, I mean witches? I am afraid I do not have any treats.?

?But darling, you are the treat,? sang the second witch.

Rachel?s eyes opened wide in shock. She recognized the voice of her best-ever friend, Julia.

?Julia?oh my heavens...what are you doing here? I don?t believe it.? Rachel squealed excitedly.

The second witch showed no reaction. Rachel was bewildered.

?Julia? Speak to me. What?s going on??

?Darling, I am sorry, you must be mistaken,? responded the second witch. ?My name is Wilma.?

Rachel shook her head in total confusion. What was happening to her? She could not cope with this in her current state.

?What do you want of me?? she pleaded. ?Please go and leave me alone.?

But before Rachel could react the three witches pushed past her and entered her lounge, closing the door behind them. Now that the witches were in the brightness of her apartment she could get a better look at their faces. Wanda certainly bore a striking resemblance to her boss, and Wilma looked so much like her best friend, yet something left her unsure. She was so confused.

?What do you want of me?? she repeated, ?Why won?t you leave me alone??

?We are going to make this a Halloween you will never forget, darling. Trust us. You will definitely never forget the one Halloween when the witches came visiting.? Wilma smiled.

?Are you crazy?? Rachel exclaimed in frustration.

?Yes dear, fortunately for you we are more than just a little crazy.? The two eldest witches chuckled.

?I have had enough of you three. Leave right away or I will ring the police,? Rachel tried to sound firmer than she actually felt.

The three witches continued to smile at her, and made no attempt to leave. Exasperated Rachel strode to the phone in her kitchenette and picked it up, but as she began to dial 911 she couldn?t help but notice that the third witch was walking towards her. Rachel had not paid any attention to this third witch up to now, and when she saw her features for the first time she froze, and then put her hand over her mouth and let out a long slow sobbing sound. Her eyes welled with tears. The third witch was the dead ringer of Anna, the beautiful young woman who had broken up her marriage and now lived with her husband two blocks away. Rachel began shaking and fought the urge to leap at her and put her hands around her throat. ?

In a flash the eldest witch, Wanda, was at Rachel?s side, and enveloped her in a comforting arm. ?This is the third witch of our little cauldron. Let?s call her Wendy, shall we.?

?Wendy?? Rachel sobbed, ?This bitch is the woman who took my?.?

Wanda put her finger over Rachel?s mouth, causing her to halt mid-sentence. Wanda nodded at her knowingly, and then held her as the tears flowed.

Rachel felt strangely comforted by the strong supporting arms of the witch. As she glanced up at her face she was sure that Wanda was indeed her boss. Barbara had been so supportive of Rachel after the marriage break-up, and had given her much more support than she could have expected from an employer.? But it couldn?t be her. Her boss, Barbara, was a self made multi-millionaire, who certainly wouldn?t go parading around the streets dressed as a witch. It was all so confusing.

While still comforting her, Wanda whispered into Rachel?s ear, ?Do you think our little Wendy needs punishing for her past deeds??

Rachel looked up in surprise. ?Punishing? What do you mean??

?Wouldn?t you like to see her punished? Wouldn?t it make you feel much better?? Wanda continued to whisper.

Rachel glanced over at Wendy and again took in her features. She was so sure it was the bitch, Anna. Yet she couldn?t be sure. She had only met Anna on one brief occasion when Rachel had stormed around to her house and confronted her over her affair with her husband. It had been an embarrassing yelling match that had left Rachel feeling like a fool.

Her emotions welled up inside and threatened to overflow. She wanted vengeance.

?I want to see her punished,? Rachel murmured, although not comprehending what form of punishment Wanda could be envisaging.

The second witch, Wilma, came and stood beside Rachel and Wanda, so that all three were staring at the very apprehensive face of the youngest witch, Wendy. Rachel glanced into the eyes of Wilma, and again was overcome with just how much she resembled her best friend, Julia. It was all very unnerving, yet she felt strangely uplifted by the close presence of Wanda and Wilma.

Wilma put her hand on Rachel?s shoulder, alongside Wanda?s, and then asked a question of Rachel that briefly blew her mind. ?Would you like to see her naked??

Rachel?s first reaction was one of total outrage, but then the thought of seeing Wendy, or was it Anna, stirred sensations from deep within her. As she gazed at the nervous features of Wendy she could not believe that a part of her wanted to see her naked. She tried to rationalize this urge by telling herself that it was a sense of revenge that drove these feelings.

Rachel nodded affirmatively to Wilma, as she felt too embarrassed to utter the word ?yes?.

Wilma smiled knowingly at Rachel, as if she knew all along this is what she wanted. She then turned to Wendy. ?Off with your clothes. We want to see you totally naked.?

?Please, no,? Wendy pleaded, ?I will die from shame.?

?Hush, little one,? reinforced the eldest witch, Wanda. ?Just do as you are asked without further question, or your punishment will be far worse.?

Wendy pouted her lip and looked as if she would cry, but obeyed the two older witches. She removed her pointed hat, grasped the bottom of her long black gown and with a deep sigh lifted it over head, revealing a lacy black bra and panties. In a vain attempt to preserve her modesty she turned her back on her two fellow witches plus Rachel, before reaching behind her back and unclasping her bra.

Wendy stood nervously dressed only in her panties, her arms limp by her side. Rachel was feeling hot and flustered, with beads of sweat gathering on her brow. Never in her whole life had she ever witnessed anything like this, and she was frightened by the sensations she was feeling.

?Off with your panties, dear,? Wanda was firm in her command.

Silently Wendy grasped the sides of her black panties and lowered them to her ankles before kicking them off. She was now totally naked.

?Turn around and let us take a good long look,? Wanda insisted.

Reluctantly Wendy turned to face them, one hand covering her boobs and the other cupped over her pubic region.

?Hands by your side, darling.?

Wendy dropped her arms limp by her side. The sight of her total nakedness literally took Rachel?s breath away, making her feel light headed. Rachel was overcome with how tiny and fragile she was with no clothing. She would have been only a few inches over five foot, and was slim with almost no waist. Her small breasts were firm and milky white, and Rachel could not help but notice how hard her nipples were. Even though she felt embarrassed to do so, Rachel could not help lowering her gaze to Wendy?s crotch. Her pubic hair was trimmed very short and shaven into a small triangle, which, along with her slender build, only served to make her appear much younger than she really was.

Rachel felt a hand on her shoulder directing her to a chair. She sat and stared at the surreal sight before her. Wilma whispered a command into Wendy?s ear, which made the latter blush with humiliation. Tentatively Wendy shuffled over to where Rachel was seated, and stood less than two feet away from her. Rachel could not believe it as Wendy then began to slide her feet wide open, totally exposing herself. Rachel was pleased she was sitting down as she was sure she would faint. The sight before her was totally intoxicating.

Wilma came and stood beside the chair, and slid Rachel?s dress up to her hips. Rachel did not object, and in fact lifted her buttocks slightly off the seat to assist Wilma to slide her dress up. Wilma than stood beside a much embarrassed Wendy and whispered a further command. Wendy was clearly even more humiliated and for a moment she just stood there, pouting like a child. As her eyes met Rachel?s, she began to sidle forward, keeping her legs wide apart. She was now so close Rachel could feel her body heat.

Wendy reached her hands down to her own vagina, and incredibly her tiny fingers pulled open her labia. From her seated position Rachel could see the pink inner flesh, and she was fixated by the sight. Wendy lowered herself down onto one of Rachel?s knees, holding her vulva open until she was firmly seated. Rachel could feel the wet warmth of the kiss of Wendy?s most intimate parts on her thigh. A part of her just wanted to reach out and grab hold of the glorious naked waif on her knee, and she had to fight to retain her self control. Rachel was totally confused by the emotions swirling around within her head.

?Do you want to touch her breasts,? Wilma whispered to Rachel.

Even though a part of her brain was screaming at her not to, Rachel?s arms mechanical reached forward and cupped each of the small, firm breasts. She could feel the rock hard nipples pressing against the palm of her hand. Rachel squeezed hard, causing Wendy to let out a long, low groan of pleasure.

Rachel could not believe how sexually aroused she felt. She had been totally starved of sex since her disastrous marriage breakup four months ago. Just as she felt she was losing her self control, Wilma lifted Wendy from her vulnerable position, walked her to the middle of the room, and bent her over at the waist. Wendy?s vagina was now totally exposed from the rear, as was her tiny pink anus. Rachel felt it was one of the most erotic sights she had ever seen.

Wanda took off her long, pointed witch?s hat and to Rachel?s astonishment reach inside it and produced a short, wispy riding crop. Wanda beckoned Rachel to join her beside the hapless Wendy, and she obeyed without question. Wanda placed the whip into her shaking hand.

?You can now give her the punishment she deserves. You can make it as hard and as long as you think necessary.?

Rachel gazed spellbound at the whip, then at the milky globes of Wendy?s buttocks. ?I can?t whip her. I just can?t. It is not right.? Despite her inner anger at Anna, she could not take it out on this delightful, vulnerable creature.

?But she wants you to whip her,? Wilma reassured. ?She wants it, she needs it, she craves it. Isn?t that so my littlest witch??

?Yes Ma?am? Wendy quietly responded.

?You want me whip you?? Rachel could not believe what she was hearing. ?How could anyone want to be whipped??

?When I have been naughty I like to be punished. It makes me feel good again.?

Rachel shook her head in disbelief. She did want to punish Wendy, and now she had permission to proceed. Rachel raised the whip above her head and swung it down forcefully. The power of being able to punish someone in this manner was electrifying. Despite the cries of pain from her hapless victim Rachel crisscrossed her buttocks with a series of red welts. By the time she had finished Wendy was sobbing like a baby.

Rachel was breathing heavy as if she had run a marathon. Yet she wasn?t tired. She was sure she had never felt so alive. As she stood there, in a state of bliss, listening to Wendy?s subsiding sobs, Wanda stepped forward and gently took the whip from her hand. ?We want you to undress now, Rachel. Totally naked. No questions please. This is not a time for questions or explanations.?

Rachel looked into the soft eyes of Wanda, again taken with how much the first witch resembled her boss. Slowly she began to undress herself. She did have many questions, but she also knew that at this moment in time everything felt right. Even when she was down to just her bra and panties she did not hesitate, as she was afraid she would lose her nerve. Once she was naked she fought the urge to conceal her private parts, instead letting her hands fall to her side. It was totally humiliating to be standing naked in front of these two witches that bore such an uncanny resemblance to her female boss and her best friend. Yet she knew if she touched her vagina she would find her labia swollen and damp. This thought made her blush, as if her audience could read her mind.

Both of the older witches moved in closer beside her. Poor Wendy was still bent over at the waist, but she was peering at the scene from between her legs.

?Open your legs, darling,? Wilma whispered.

Rachel shut her eyes as she knew her little secret would soon be revealed. Slowly she opened her legs until she could feel the cool air on her vagina.

?Wider, dear?

Rachel obeyed, and held her breath for what she felt was the inevitable. Soon she felt the hands of both witches gently touching her naked skin. The feeling was electrifying. Firstly the hands wandered her abdomen and legs, before caressing her breasts. She was proud of her 33 year old body. She was several inches taller, and much curvier than Wendy, with her 34 inch, C cup, breasts only having a slight sag. Nevertheless it was still incredibly daunting, and humiliating, to reveal herself to the intimate touch of others, especially to those of the same sex.

When a hand from one of the witches brushed across her clitoris it hit Rachel like and electric shock of pleasure. She involuntarily sucked in a huge gulp of air. Again the hand grazed her clitoris, while at the same time a set of hands began squeezing her buttocks.

Still with her eyes closed, Rachel opened her legs wider and pushed down on the invading hands, willing them on.

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But instead the hands withdrew and Rachel let out a groan of disappointment. However when she opened her eyes she smiled with pleasure as both Wanda and Wilma were undressing. She bathed in the intoxicating sight of both women slowly disrobing from their witch?s clothing.

Once Wanda and Wilma where naked they proudly paraded their bodies before Rachel, making no attempt to conceal their breasts or pubic region. Both had impressive bodies that were not evident when they had on their witch?s garb.

Wanda, her female boss look-alike, was built like an Amazon, despite being in her late forties. She had broad shoulders, large full breasts, and was so tall. Rachel could not get over her height.

?You are so tall and beautiful,? Rachel mumbled to Wanda.

?Thank you dear. I am five foot, eleven inches of total woman,? Wanda giggled, but obviously self assured of her body.

Rachel turned her attention to Wilma, her best friend look-alike. Wilma was about the same height as Rachel but was carrying extra pounds. However it suited her. She had round, full buttocks and a full chest of at least 38 inches. But her most distinctive feature was her fully shaven pubs, which left her large vaginal lips clearly visible. On her groin she was tattooed with a small seductive snake.

Wilma took hold of Rachel?s hand and with a mischievous grin led her into the bedroom. Wanda finally rescued Wendy from her bent position and followed them into the bedroom. Rachel felt like she was in paradise.

Wendy was made to kneel at the foot of the bed and place her hands behind her back. It was a pose that looked so submissive to Rachel, and only served to ignite her passion further.

Rachel was then made to lie on the bed on her back, and open her legs. There was no hesitation from Rachel, and she strained her legs as wide as she could. She knew that Wendy was staring straight up at her vagina from the foot of the bed, and could see the passion burning in the young woman?s eyes.

Wilma and Wanda began to devour Rachel?s body with unbridled vigor. While one witch nibbled and sucked on her nipples, the other attacked her vagina, sticking her tongue deep into her vulva, while flicking her clitoris with her thumb. Rachel lost control and several shattering orgasms washed over her in quick succession before she began drifting off into a blissful slumber. Her last memory was of a submissive Wendy still perched at the end of the bed.

The Witches Come Visiting on Halloween

An erotic fable

By Alfamann

Part 1

It was the evening of Halloween and 33 year old Rachel sat alone in front of her television. As she glanced outside through the lounge window of her small, one bedroom Annapolis apartment she could see the sun beginning to set on yet another day. She felt thoroughly miserable. In fact, she didn?t think she had ever felt more alone and miserable in her whole life. Her 12 year marriage had broken up four months ago when her husband confessed he was having an affair with Anna, a woman 10 years her junior. It had literally broken her heart.

Since the break-up her life had been without meaning. From Monday to Friday she struggled to find the enthusiasm to pull herself out of bed and get to work on time. Her routine was mechanical and she was afraid to deviate from this routine for fear she would not cope. The only emotion driving her to get to work each day was her immense respect for her female employer, Barbara, who was a millionaire property developer. Barbara was aware of Rachel?s breakup and had been a huge support to her. In fact, Rachel felt if it was not for the support of Barbara, and her faithful, best-ever friend, Julia, she would not have had the strength to survive the ordeal. Unfortunately Julia?s law firm had relocated her to Portland; however they remained closer than ever.

On the weekends Rachel would lay in bed until after midday, and for the rest of the time she would mope around her little apartment or try and find solace on the internet. Rachel was reluctant to venture outdoors unless she really needed to as her husband and his young girlfriend were living less than two blocks from her apartment.

Rachel was immersed in self-pity when she heard a knock on the door. Reluctantly she pulled herself out of her favorite armchair and shuffled to the front door. As she opened it a chorus of ?Trick or treat, Ma?am? rang out from four excited children standing on her porch, their faces painted black and dressed in witches and skeleton costumes. Rachel had been vaguely aware Halloween was approaching but it had not even registered that it was tonight. She had no candy or cookies in the apartment, nor any small change she could give the children.

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Sadly she shook her head. ?Sorry kids. I wish I could oblige?.Next year I promise.?

Feeling even more miserable she shut the door on the disappointed children and shuffled back to her favorite armchair. She had only just sat down when the knock on her door was repeated. Angrily she strode to the door. She knew she was a miserly cow for having no treats for the kids, but they had no right to keep pestering her. Grabbing the handle she jerked open the door and prepared to launch an irrational tirade on the children. Instead her mouth fell open in shock.

Standing at her door were three witches. Except they were not children. They were three adult female witches who stared at her with emotionless faces.

For a long moment Rachel stared at them in total confusion. She glanced up and down the street, but no one else was around. Just the three witches standing in the semi-darkness of her front porch.

?Aren?t you a bit old for trick or treating?? Rachel finally mumbled.

?Are you Rachel?? the eldest of the three witches spoke.

?Yes.? Rachel was taken aback at how much the voice of the oldest witch sounded like her boss, Barbara, from work. Rachel stepped closer and tried to make out her features. She did resemble her female boss, but something seemed different. ?Is that you Barbara?? Rachel frowned.

?No dear, my name is Wanda,? the oldest witch responded, but showed no emotion.

??Wanda?.the witch. How utterly charming.? Rachel couldn?t help chuckling. The witch seemed like her boss but perhaps she was mistaken. ?So what can I do for you three ladies, umm, I mean witches? I am afraid I do not have any treats.?

?But darling, you are the treat,? sang the second witch.

Rachel?s eyes opened wide in shock. She recognized the voice of her best-ever friend, Julia.

?Julia?oh my heavens...what are you doing here? I don?t believe it.? Rachel squealed excitedly.

The second witch showed no reaction. Rachel was bewildered.

?Julia? Speak to me. What?s going on??

?Darling, I am sorry, you must be mistaken,? responded the second witch. ?My name is Wilma.?

Rachel shook her head in total confusion. What was happening to her? She could not cope with this in her current state.

?What do you want of me?? she pleaded. ?Please go and leave me alone.?

But before Rachel could react the three witches pushed past her and entered her lounge, closing the door behind them. Now that the witches were in the brightness of her apartment she could get a better look at their faces. Wanda certainly bore a striking resemblance to her boss, and Wilma looked so much like her best friend, yet something left her unsure. She was so confused.

?What do you want of me?? she repeated, ?Why won?t you leave me alone??

?We are going to make this a Halloween you will never forget, darling. Trust us. You will definitely never forget the one Halloween when the witches came visiting.? Wilma smiled.

?Are you crazy?? Rachel exclaimed in frustration.

?Yes dear, fortunately for you we are more than just a little crazy.? The two eldest witches chuckled.

?I have had enough of you three. Leave right away or I will ring the police,? Rachel tried to sound firmer than she actually felt.

The three witches continued to smile at her, and made no attempt to leave. Exasperated Rachel strode to the phone in her kitchenette and picked it up, but as she began to dial 911 she couldn?t help but notice that the third witch was walking towards her. Rachel had not paid any attention to this third witch up to now, and when she saw her features for the first time she froze, and then put her hand over her mouth and let out a long slow sobbing sound. Her eyes welled with tears. The third witch was the dead ringer of Anna, the beautiful young woman who had broken up her marriage and now lived with her husband two blocks away. Rachel began shaking and fought the urge to leap at her and put her hands around her throat. ?

In a flash the eldest witch, Wanda, was at Rachel?s side, and enveloped her in a comforting arm. ?This is the third witch of our little cauldron. Let?s call her Wendy, shall we.?

?Wendy?? Rachel sobbed, ?This bitch is the woman who took my?.?

Wanda put her finger over Rachel?s mouth, causing her to halt mid-sentence. Wanda nodded at her knowingly, and then held her as the tears flowed.

Rachel felt strangely comforted by the strong supporting arms of the witch. As she glanced up at her face she was sure that Wanda was indeed her boss. Barbara had been so supportive of Rachel after the marriage break-up, and had given her much more support than she could have expected from an employer.? But it couldn?t be her. Her boss, Barbara, was a self made multi-millionaire, who certainly wouldn?t go parading around the streets dressed as a witch. It was all so confusing.

While still comforting her, Wanda whispered into Rachel?s ear, ?Do you think our little Wendy needs punishing for her past deeds??

Rachel looked up in surprise. ?Punishing? What do you mean??

?Wouldn?t you like to see her punished? Wouldn?t it make you feel much better?? Wanda continued to whisper.

Rachel glanced over at Wendy and again took in her features. She was so sure it was the bitch, Anna. Yet she couldn?t be sure. She had only met Anna on one brief occasion when Rachel had stormed around to her house and confronted her over her affair with her husband. It had been an embarrassing yelling match that had left Rachel feeling like a fool.

Her emotions welled up inside and threatened to overflow. She wanted vengeance.

?I want to see her punished,? Rachel murmured, although not comprehending what form of punishment Wanda could be envisaging.

The second witch, Wilma, came and stood beside Rachel and Wanda, so that all three were staring at the very apprehensive face of the youngest witch, Wendy. Rachel glanced into the eyes of Wilma, and again was overcome with just how much she resembled her best friend, Julia. It was all very unnerving, yet she felt strangely uplifted by the close presence of Wanda and Wilma.

Wilma put her hand on Rachel?s shoulder, alongside Wanda?s, and then asked a question of Rachel that briefly blew her mind. ?Would you like to see her naked??

Rachel?s first reaction was one of total outrage, but then the thought of seeing Wendy, or was it Anna, stirred sensations from deep within her. As she gazed at the nervous features of Wendy she could not believe that a part of her wanted to see her naked. She tried to rationalize this urge by telling herself that it was a sense of revenge that drove these feelings.

Rachel nodded affirmatively to Wilma, as she felt too embarrassed to utter the word ?yes?.

Wilma smiled knowingly at Rachel, as if she knew all along this is what she wanted. She then turned to Wendy. ?Off with your clothes. We want to see you totally naked.?

?Please, no,? Wendy pleaded, ?I will die from shame.?

?Hush, little one,? reinforced the eldest witch, Wanda. ?Just do as you are asked without further question, or your punishment will be far worse.?

Wendy pouted her lip and looked as if she would cry, but obeyed the two older witches. She removed her pointed hat, grasped the bottom of her long black gown and with a deep sigh lifted it over head, revealing a lacy black bra and panties. In a vain attempt to preserve her modesty she turned her back on her two fellow witches plus Rachel, before reaching behind her back and unclasping her bra.

Wendy stood nervously dressed only in her panties, her arms limp by her side. Rachel was feeling hot and flustered, with beads of sweat gathering on her brow. Never in her whole life had she ever witnessed anything like this, and she was frightened by the sensations she was feeling.

?Off with your panties, dear,? Wanda was firm in her command.

Silently Wendy grasped the sides of her black panties and lowered them to her ankles before kicking them off. She was now totally naked.

?Turn around and let us take a good long look,? Wanda insisted.

Reluctantly Wendy turned to face them, one hand covering her boobs and the other cupped over her pubic region.

?Hands by your side, darling.?

Wendy dropped her arms limp by her side. The sight of her total nakedness literally took Rachel?s breath away, making her feel light headed. Rachel was overcome with how tiny and fragile she was with no clothing. She would have been only a few inches over five foot, and was slim with almost no waist. Her small breasts were firm and milky white, and Rachel could not help but notice how hard her nipples were. Even though she felt embarrassed to do so, Rachel could not help lowering her gaze to Wendy?s crotch. Her pubic hair was trimmed very short and shaven into a small triangle, which, along with her slender build, only served to make her appear much younger than she really was.

Rachel felt a hand on her shoulder directing her to a chair. She sat and stared at the surreal sight before her. Wilma whispered a command into Wendy?s ear, which made the latter blush with humiliation. Tentatively Wendy shuffled over to where Rachel was seated, and stood less than two feet away from her. Rachel could not believe it as Wendy then began to slide her feet wide open, totally exposing herself. Rachel was pleased she was sitting down as she was sure she would faint. The sight before her was totally intoxicating.

Wilma came and stood beside the chair, and slid Rachel?s dress up to her hips. Rachel did not object, and in fact lifted her buttocks slightly off the seat to assist Wilma to slide her dress up. Wilma than stood beside a much embarrassed Wendy and whispered a further command. Wendy was clearly even more humiliated and for a moment she just stood there, pouting like a child. As her eyes met Rachel?s, she began to sidle forward, keeping her legs wide apart. She was now so close Rachel could feel her body heat.

Wendy reached her hands down to her own vagina, and incredibly her tiny fingers pulled open her labia. From her seated position Rachel could see the pink inner flesh, and she was fixated by the sight. Wendy lowered herself down onto one of Rachel?s knees, holding her vulva open until she was firmly seated. Rachel could feel the wet warmth of the kiss of Wendy?s most intimate parts on her thigh. A part of her just wanted to reach out and grab hold of the glorious naked waif on her knee, and she had to fight to retain her self control. Rachel was totally confused by the emotions swirling around within her head.

?Do you want to touch her breasts,? Wilma whispered to Rachel.

Even though a part of her brain was screaming at her not to, Rachel?s arms mechanical reached forward and cupped each of the small, firm breasts. She could feel the rock hard nipples pressing against the palm of her hand. Rachel squeezed hard, causing Wendy to let out a long, low groan of pleasure.

Rachel could not believe how sexually aroused she felt. She had been totally starved of sex since her disastrous marriage breakup four months ago. Just as she felt she was losing her self control, Wilma lifted Wendy from her vulnerable position, walked her to the middle of the room, and bent her over at the waist. Wendy?s vagina was now totally exposed from the rear, as was her tiny pink anus. Rachel felt it was one of the most erotic sights she had ever seen.

Wanda took off her long, pointed witch?s hat and to Rachel?s astonishment reach inside it and produced a short, wispy riding crop. Wanda beckoned Rachel to join her beside the hapless Wendy, and she obeyed without question. Wanda placed the whip into her shaking hand.

?You can now give her the punishment she deserves. You can make it as hard and as long as you think necessary.?

Rachel gazed spellbound at the whip, then at the milky globes of Wendy?s buttocks. ?I can?t whip her. I just can?t. It is not right.? Despite her inner anger at Anna, she could not take it out on this delightful, vulnerable creature.

?But she wants you to whip her,? Wilma reassured. ?She wants it, she needs it, she craves it. Isn?t that so my littlest witch??

?Yes Ma?am? Wendy quietly responded.

?You want me whip you?? Rachel could not believe what she was hearing. ?How could anyone want to be whipped??

?When I have been naughty I like to be punished. It makes me feel good again.?

Rachel shook her head in disbelief. She did want to punish Wendy, and now she had permission to proceed. Rachel raised the whip above her head and swung it down forcefully. The power of being able to punish someone in this manner was electrifying. Despite the cries of pain from her hapless victim Rachel crisscrossed her buttocks with a series of red welts. By the time she had finished Wendy was sobbing like a baby.

Rachel was breathing heavy as if she had run a marathon. Yet she wasn?t tired. She was sure she had never felt so alive. As she stood there, in a state of bliss, listening to Wendy?s subsiding sobs, Wanda stepped forward and gently took the whip from her hand. ?We want you to undress now, Rachel. Totally naked. No questions please. This is not a time for questions or explanations.?

Rachel looked into the soft eyes of Wanda, again taken with how much the first witch resembled her boss. Slowly she began to undress herself. She did have many questions, but she also knew that at this moment in time everything felt right. Even when she was down to just her bra and panties she did not hesitate, as she was afraid she would lose her nerve. Once she was naked she fought the urge to conceal her private parts, instead letting her hands fall to her side. It was totally humiliating to be standing naked in front of these two witches that bore such an uncanny resemblance to her female boss and her best friend. Yet she knew if she touched her vagina she would find her labia swollen and damp. This thought made her blush, as if her audience could read her mind.

Both of the older witches moved in closer beside her. Poor Wendy was still bent over at the waist, but she was peering at the scene from between her legs.

?Open your legs, darling,? Wilma whispered.

Rachel shut her eyes as she knew her little secret would soon be revealed. Slowly she opened her legs until she could feel the cool air on her vagina.

?Wider, dear?

Rachel obeyed, and held her breath for what she felt was the inevitable. Soon she felt the hands of both witches gently touching her naked skin. The feeling was electrifying. Firstly the hands wandered her abdomen and legs, before caressing her breasts. She was proud of her 33 year old body. She was several inches taller, and much curvier than Wendy, with her 34 inch, C cup, breasts only having a slight sag. Nevertheless it was still incredibly daunting, and humiliating, to reveal herself to the intimate touch of others, especially to those of the same sex.

When a hand from one of the witches brushed across her clitoris it hit Rachel like and electric shock of pleasure. She involuntarily sucked in a huge gulp of air. Again the hand grazed her clitoris, while at the same time a set of hands began squeezing her buttocks.

Still with her eyes closed, Rachel opened her legs wider and pushed down on the invading hands, willing them on.

?

But instead the hands withdrew and Rachel let out a groan of disappointment. However when she opened her eyes she smiled with pleasure as both Wanda and Wilma were undressing. She bathed in the intoxicating sight of both women slowly disrobing from their witch?s clothing.

Once Wanda and Wilma where naked they proudly paraded their bodies before Rachel, making no attempt to conceal their breasts or pubic region. Both had impressive bodies that were not evident when they had on their witch?s garb.

Wanda, her female boss look-alike, was built like an Amazon, despite being in her late forties. She had broad shoulders, large full breasts, and was so tall. Rachel could not get over her height.

?You are so tall and beautiful,? Rachel mumbled to Wanda.

?Thank you dear. I am five foot, eleven inches of total woman,? Wanda giggled, but obviously self assured of her body.

Rachel turned her attention to Wilma, her best friend look-alike. Wilma was about the same height as Rachel but was carrying extra pounds. However it suited her. She had round, full buttocks and a full chest of at least 38 inches. But her most distinctive feature was her fully shaven pubs, which left her large vaginal lips clearly visible. On her groin she was tattooed with a small seductive snake.

Wilma took hold of Rachel?s hand and with a mischievous grin led her into the bedroom. Wanda finally rescued Wendy from her bent position and followed them into the bedroom. Rachel felt like she was in paradise.

Wendy was made to kneel at the foot of the bed and place her hands behind her back. It was a pose that looked so submissive to Rachel, and only served to ignite her passion further.

Rachel was then made to lie on the bed on her back, and open her legs. There was no hesitation from Rachel, and she strained her legs as wide as she could. She knew that Wendy was staring straight up at her vagina from the foot of the bed, and could see the passion burning in the young woman?s eyes.

Wilma and Wanda began to devour Rachel?s body with unbridled vigor. While one witch nibbled and sucked on her nipples, the other attacked her vagina, sticking her tongue deep into her vulva, while flicking her clitoris with her thumb. Rachel lost control and several shattering orgasms washed over her in quick succession before she began drifting off into a blissful slumber. Her last memory was of a submissive Wendy still perched at the end of the bed.

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