Johanna and Alcina

Johanna Bloodthorne was already well known in the community as a witch but even if you were new in town, it didn't take you long to come to the same opinion yourself.

The chic wide brimmed pointed hat was a bit on the nose and her fall colored red locks spilling out from behind it told you "witch" in the same way a worried whispered voice from a catholic mother would. The slinky black dresses she wore hugged her hourglass figure and was only made more noticeable by the corset that made each end of the hourglass spill out. Her skin was ivory white and immediately drew your attention to her ruby red lips which held your gaze no matter how hard you attempted to look elsewhere.

Her goth chic glasses were held low over her nose as piercing brown eyes gleamed out. They were eyes that looked into your soul and grabbed hold. Even as you walked away if those eyes made contact with you, it was as if your soul was forever held captive by their gaze. It was her eyes that inspired so many men and woman to line up to worship her. She was a being of nature and lust.

There was no Dom or Sub in her life because she flowed with whichever feeling took hold of her. I had only been in town a few hours when her eyes grabbed a hold of me. She sat on one of the picnic tables with a black zip up hoodie open revealing the figure beneath. her eyes piercing into me. I don't know what she saw. but I could feel it in my core when her look was on me. It felt like a trance as i approached her and suddenly her hands were on me. moving over me. Right here out in the open but at that moment her spell was upon me and i wanted nothing more than to pleasure her.

As her lips pressed into my skin, I felt the warm sting of the lip piercing on her lips. She grabbed my collar pulling me close to whisper in my ear. Her words flowed like music as they entered my brain. "You must come willingly for the spell to work." I had no idea what spell she wanted but as the prickly goosebumps moved over my flesh, I wanted nothing more than to make her happy and help complete her spell But... There was no magic being used on me, except the power of her beauty and desire. I was completely captivated by her and she knew it. She rose and grasped an invisible leash in front of her. I would have followed willingly but as she tugged on it, I felt myself literally tugged as if leather was gripped around my neck.

She slid her hoodie off her shoulders as she walked and my eyes slid up and down her beautiful girlish figure. her feet seemed to dance in the black booties she wore and the nylons she wore were sheer and clearly showed the pale white smooth inviting skin of her thin muscular legs. Her ass bounced in the skirt back and forth with each step like a metronome slowly pulling me into a trance.

She led me back into the woods. I followed quietly. my gaze transfixed by her beauty and movement. As we moved away from prying eyes, she pulled the hat off her head and tossed it to the wayside allowing her red hair to spill down her shoulders. Her hands slid down her body and unzipped the corset and she dropped it on the side of the path. From there we moved off the path deeper into the woods. Every little bit she removed more and more. She slipped the dress up and off her shoulders. revealing a bare back with only a few tattoos adorning the shapely back. She continued on in only the nylons and boots till we arrived to a clearing in the woods.

I finally looked back and realized I was completely lost in the woods and somehow my feet had always found the perfect place to land and not trip myself despite all my attention being on the witch who stood with her back to me. She finally turned and I found myself staring into the perfect form of woman and she beckoned me closer again. I found myself tugged as if by invisible leather till I was dropped to my knees before her. She cackled to herself as her delicate fingers gripped into the nylon between her legs and ripped it open. With out another word I found my face shoved into her pink and gloriously wet lips. My hands found purchase on her ample backside as I ate the witches pussy for what seemed like hours. every climax would result in my release for a breath of air before being shoved against her once again to slurp and lick her again to completion. when she finally pulled me away and let go of my head, night had fallen. With a snap of her fingers, candles lit in the clearing to form the shape of a pentagram. She gently placed a finger under my chin and lifted me up till i stood and faced her. "you must enter the center fully nude and again of your own choice. Do this and you will be mine forever. I promise the pleasure and torture that you have always desired but your pleasure will always be second to mine. Without another thought I stripped off all my clothing and stood before her in all the glory the male body can create before marching into the center of the candles. She clapped her hands excitedly before following to complete the ritual,

As soon as I stood in the center of the candles, I turned to find her following me and finally joining me with all the candles surrounding us. Her hand reached daintily under my chin and she seemed to drop the facade she had up for a moment and offer me a genuine thank you. Then suddenly searing pain wrapped around my throat, wrists and ankles and i found myself elevated above the grass and candles on my back about waist high from the witch. She ran her hands over me gently and delicately. It was only later I learned it was here she marked me for the ritual. Despite the pain from the bindings, my cock was throbbing with desire. whatever was going on inside the pentagram was keeping the blood flowing. The more she touched and twirled and drew on me, the harder and bigger my cock seemed to get. She began speaking incantations into the night and strange voices seemed to answer her cries. Till finally a flash of light appeared and I found the clearing filled with shapes. some of them were human and some were from nightmares. Yet there were a few that gave off such radiant light that they seemed too perfect for this world.

Once the beings were around us, the witch climbed an invisible staircase and straddled me. she licked her lips seductively as my engorged member slid inside her. Her legs wrapped around my torso as she bucked and gyrated coaxing a climax from me that was desperately wanting to do her bidding. When I did erupt inside her another flash of light crashed and I suddenly found myself back on the grass on all fours panting for breath. I looked around and found the witch wrapping a robe I had not seen her holding around her torso. She gave me a gentle tug on the invisible leash and i was face planted into the dirt. "Hmmm, the power you helped me achieve is quite a bit more than I am used to." she gave a small flick with her pinky and I was picked up and placed back on all fours and made to crawl after the witch who now controlled me. "There are many a man out there who deserve my torture and you and I my pet will be the ones to supply them. Now come along home. My wife will be most interested in meeting you." with that another tug and I was face planted again and then scrambling to keep up with her as I crawled on all fours through the forest.

It didn't take us long to reach her witch's cottage, but traveling on my hands and knees left my legs bloody and raw. The witch seemed practically delighted as she seemed to constantly be admiring her nails and hands. Offering surprised clips and yells whenever sparks or lightning shot from her fingers. Before entering her cottage, she stood me up and ordered me to wipe clear any of the leaves and debris from the outside. As she did it, her eyes slid down my body. They didn't rest and focus on my cock, but even just the passing glance seemed to fill it with warmth desire. As her eyes came back up to look at me, she snapped her fingers and the door slammed open. Sitting inside the cottage on a small chaise lounge was Alcina She was reading a small grimoire with her glasses pulled down low on her nose. She was sprawled out and all black nylon. Lacey patterns and mesh see-through areas adorned her body, and my eyes took extra long to move up and over every square inch of her. I couldn't help but lick my lips as I saw her shift and subtly move to the same position to bring her eyes on me.

"Is this the power source? He doesn't look like much?". She stood, and sauntered over towards me, with the practice grace of a bored teenager. She walked completely around me before standing next to Johanna. Alcina's eyes fell onto her mistress, and it was as if I wasn't even there. The chemistry and power between them was enough to raise the temperature of the room by several degrees.

Moments went by that seemed to drag on for a millennia. Finally, Alcina dropped to her knees with her head bowed. The witch smiled and patted her head gently, before snapping her fingers and heading off inside the cottage. Both of us crawling after her. She let us up to a small bedroom. There was a snap and clothing appeared on the bed. She pointed at me and then plopped down on top of the bed and kicked both of her long sensual legs up for me. I moved as if she had given me detailed instructions on what needed to be done. I crawled up on my knees and with slow deliberate movements, I slid the boots off of her feet and ran my hands up her smooth nylon legs, to then slide them off. Alcina meanwhile scurried off to draw a bath for the witch. As the witch stood she undid the robe from her shoulders and tossed it gently over my head before moving towards the bathroom

once inside Alcina began pouring hot water down her shoulders before taking the louffa and rubbing it with oils and perfumes as she began to slowly scrub and massage the witches dainty feet. "As you know we've been looking for a power source to persecute and torture the undeserving men of this world. Only in my great great grandmother's cookbook did I find the answer." She gestured towards me dramatically. "This specimen is brimming with cum and with the markings I've laid on his skin, every gush of cum from his member will grant you and I untold power." She gestured towards me and I stepped up unsure if what she said was true. She grabbed hold of my semi flaccid cock and I sprang forth hard and erect. Alcina was so taken aback she slipped and almost fell in the tub with the witch. She started stroking me.

Both of their eyes inches closer as they watched my cock twitch and throb. "He's all mine my pet." With that a little bit of pre cum oozed from the tip of my cock. With her other hand the witch coaxed Alcina forward till her tongue touched the tip. Her eyes widened as she felt the power of my cum rush through her but before she could say anything the witch shoved her face forward cackling as she made my cock slam into the back of her throat. That was all I needed to erupt a load of sticky white cum inside her. As my cock flopped out electricity was sparking from Alcina's eyes. "See my pet?"

hope you enjoy this story.. I have 6 other parts should this go well...