A knight is travelling through a particular village when he finds out from all the locals there is a pervasive succubi problem. Not all places are as fond of magic as this one is. But luckily for them a witch has been selling a succubus cure. This got the knight thinking. What do the succubi want with this town? The witch had been mentioned a number of times and the knight finally asked if the witch was charging them anything for the cure. It was merely pennies, just enough to cover her materials. But he followed the trail further, wanting to meet this witch.
A young man led the night to the witch’s cottage. It was picturesque, not what you’d think to be a witch’s home. Potted plants along the front. Flowers pouring out of them, like waterfalls. The young man left the knight alone, who approaches the door before knocking. The knight hears clanking before a stumbling woman opens the door. He gazes down to see the witch. A rather young woman, with caramel coloured hair bleached from the sun flowing down her back at every angle. Her sun kissed skin and deep amber eyes didn’t scream witch to the knight. But never the less this was her.
“Are you the witch?”
The witch doesn’t like his abrupt tone in the least, and frowns up at him. “Yes, how may I help you?” She is wary, there are no knights in this village, so he must he a traveller or a foreigner.
“I came to discuss the succubus problem the township seems to be having.”
Her eyes widened at the sound of this. Regaining her composure, she motions for the knight to enter.
“Oh, come in, come in. Yes, it’s been a big issue for the town, they’re everywhere these days but it’s okay I’ve been helping every single one of them. It’s a simple banishing spell really,” the witch reassures.
She takes a seat at a small wooden table in her main room, but the knight insists on standing, to stretch his legs.
“You know in all my travels I have never seen so many afflicted men in one place,” the knight puts forward. He wants to gauge the witch’s reaction but she simply nods.
“Yes it’s a strange occurrence, I only wish I could help more,” she sighs.
The knight is walking around her small cottage; the witch watches him like a hawk. But it’s too late. He stumbles upon her book of shadows, open to the pages of summoning. How to summon a succubus is right there. He picks the book up and brings it over to her, slamming it on the table.
“What is this?” He growls at her, making her reel back away from him.
“It’s just some light reading, I wouldn’t look too deeply into it…” she tries but he’s convinced she’s been summoning the succubi. And she has. He looms over her small body, his face is pulled into a scowl. The witch just stares back at him, attempting to feign innocence.
“Don’t lie to me,” he says, grabbing her thigh, and squeezing. “I can tell when witches lie. Why would you do such a thing to a town that cares for you?” As he glares at her she tries to find the right words, or the right lie. But it is no use and she splits at the seams within moments.
“I just wanted to feel needed. I swear I just did a few but then they kept multiplying, I had that page open coz I was trying to work out how to reverse the spell…” she tries to explain.
“Even if that is true, you must be punished for your initial wrong doings.” The knight takes his sword off, throwing it to the side of the cottage before throwing the young witch over his shoulder.
“What’re you doing?” She screeches. “Please don’t hurt me…”
“You said you wanted to feel needed, and I can’t make any promises.” The knight finishes his statement off by giving her a rather hard slap to the ass before demanding to know where her bedroom is. As she begins to protest he slaps her again and she answers him. He takes her there, dropping her onto the bed. The knight rips the witches dress right from her body leaving her naked.
“No undergarments, you should be ashamed of yourself.” The knight comments, pulling his cock out of his pants. The witch stares at his hard cock and back up at him. He grabs her by the long hair and leads her onto her knees in front of him. He pushes his cock into her throat choking her. He pulls out, and repeats himself over and over. The witch’s eyes are watering, and the knight looks down at her.
“Do you enjoy feeling needed?” He growls at her. This is in direct contrast to how he wipes her tears away with the back of his hand. He is gentle with her, making the witch relax.
“Yes,” she answers barely above a whisper before sliding her mouth back over his hard cock.
He continues to lead her, holding her hair in his tight grasp to control the pace of the experience. Once he decides she’s had enough he pulls out. The knight picks the witch up and positions her so her ass is hanging over the bed. “Remember, you must be punished for your actions,” the knight warns her. A shiver passes through her body, what could he mean by that?
“I thought you just punished me?”
“No, I was showing you what it is to be needed. I’m going to punish you now, and it’s going to hurt,” he tells her and she hears him removing his belt.
She feels fire go through her body as the first hit lands on her ass. It’s like nothing she’s ever felt before. It comes again, and again, and she’s gripping the sheets. Panting. The fire hurts but it’s also warming her insides. She feels a wetness trickling down her inner thigh, which doesn’t go unnoticed by the knight. He grabs her by the hips and spreads her legs, wiping the liquid off her thigh with his fingers he presents his hand to her.
“Is this what usually happens when you get punished?” He demands.
“I wouldn’t know, I’ve never been punished,” she wants her voice to come out snarky but it comes out breathy and honest in her exhaustion. The knight shoves his fingers in her mouth and demands that she suck on them. The witch obliges.
The knight soon cleans the witch up, and they bathe together. She follows the knight to her door naked and he warns her if she puts more spells out onto the townsfolk he’ll be back to punish her again.
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