The Scarlet Witch

The Scarlet Witch

“Wh-where am I?” I stuttered, my mouth was dry and i felt a cold breeze against my skin. My eyes darted around the room, searching for something that could give me a clue as to where I was, or what was happening. I tried to move, but my wrists and ankles were bound tightly by leather straps. I felt the sting of cold metal against my skin, and that is when I realized I had no clothing. I looked down at myself, naked and restrained, strapped to a metal table like a science experiment. My mind started to clear, and I realized only one person could have done this.

“Awake already? Well aren’t we a strong boy…” her voice cut into me like a blade. It was steady, confident, but feminine and sensual. I looked towards the voice, and there she stood. The Scarlet Witch. “Im sooo glad you are awake,” she teased, stepping out of the shadows towards me “I’ve been so anxious to get started!” She walked up to the table She had strapped me to and I could see her coy smile. Her long, flowing red hair draped over her milky white shoulders, her blood red lips smiling at me, her green eyes looking into my soul. I couldn’t help staring at her, her red dress sitting so gracefully over her hips, flowing around her high, black stiletto boots, the thin straps and plunging neckline exposing most of her ample breasts. She was a sight almost worth the fear that built inside me.

Though I was completely naked, I could feel my mask still over my eyes, she hadn’t exposed my face, yet.

“You know,” she hummed, dragging her hand over my chest, down my stomach and caressing my penis with a long, red fingernail “for someone they call ‘Captain Colossus’, you sure leave a lot to be desired.” She grabbed onto my penis, squeezing it a little, trying to get a response from me, but I said nothing, I was determined to fight her. When she realized I wasn’t giving in so easily she turned and walked to the foot of the table, with the metal clack of a lever the table inclined to an almost 90 degree angle from the floor until I all but hung from my restraints. There before me I saw a collection of studio equipment, and a monitor attached to a camera that was focused on me. I saw my naked body appear on a computer screen, she was recording everything for the world to see. She was going to reveal my identity to the world.

“You’ve been a difficult one to catch Colossus,” she ran her smooth hand up my thigh and I felt a twitch in my groin “but I knew you would be mine one day. Well, lucky you, that day has come.” She hissed with excitement, her face almost touching mine as she looked forward at the camera. “Today, the world will see Captain Colossus become my pet.” Her lips curled again into a devilish smile and she slowly raised her foot and pressed her sharp heel to the metal between my legs, the toe of her boot nestles against my balls. She then pulled back the slit in her skirt all the way up her to her pelvis, revealing a vile filled with purple liquid strapped to her creamy thigh. She removed the vile and lowered her foot to the floor, I knew what was coming. The Scarlet Witch used her powers of seduction and chemical weapons to force men into slavery. Her potions, hormonal cocktails, would bring grown men to their knees, it destroyed their minds and they would crave her, she was their Queen and they needed more of her. I realized then that she did not plan on revealing my identity, she was going to turn me into her slave as the world watched.

“I’ll never drink your potion, Witch.” I said confidently, my voice deep and commanding. She smirked and leaned into me, her silky fabric brushing against my cock.

“You dont need to,” she whispered softly and pressed her lips teasingly against mine “it absorbs through the skin.” She said as she stepped back, splashing the liquid over my chest. It dripped down my stomach and my skin tingled and tightened as the hormones sunk deep into my body. The Scarlet Witch smiled fiendishly at me as her potion took effect and she watched with pleasure as i struggled to free myself.

The Witch ran her hands over my dripping chest and the hair stood up on the back of my neck. She reached down and took my cock in her hand, it was so sensitive and her skin felt like silk. I shuddered at her touch, her hand sliding up my shaft squeezing all the way. She stroked my cock steadily and i was suddenly overtaken with shame, pleasure, fear and arousal. My eyes closed and i rested my head against the table trying not to lose myself in her touch, then she knelt down in front of me exposing my raging erection to the camera and she continued stroking. She started playing with the tip of my dick, her fingers massaging and groping the delicate, swollen head. My breath quickened and my mind swam, i heard her speaking to the camera, talking about me and degrading me, but I couldn’t concentrate on her voice. My dick throbbed and i felt her chemicals burn in my veins as the pleasure built up in my balls, she jerked me off for what seemed like an eternity and i felt myself begin to lose control.

After who know how long, the sound of my own moaning snapped me back to reality, my eyes opened and I saw the image of myself in the monitor. I screamed for her to stop, shouting that I would never give in to her seductions. She smiled up at me, my God, her lips were luscious.

Cum on those full, beautiful lips

God my mind was crumbling, falling into her trap and there was nothing I could do to stop it. I fought on, yelling to the camera, telling the world to look away, begging her to let me go. My voice cracked and I know longer felt like the Hero I had always been. I looked down at my captors evil smile, wishing So badly that she would put my cock in her mouth, the thought burning in my brain.

Cum in her mouth. Please my Queen, taste me

No, please no. Don’t give in. She stroked faster, smiling at the camera, i inhaled sharply as the pleasure built and just as I felt the end was near, she stopped. I gasped for air and my body shuddered, i felt tears in the back of my eyes as she stood and whispered in my ear “did you think I would be so easy on you, pet?”. Her breath on my neck caused my erection to twitch, I wanted that mouth so bad. My body relaxed, and she turned to the camera again. “This, this trembling mass is your hero!” She shouted and turned back to me, bending over and putting my throbbing cock in her mouth. I practically squealed, my loud moan cracking into a high pitched noise unrecognizable as human. My eyes rolled back in my head as i felt her tongue circle my head, her lips tight around my shaft, her fingers fondling my balls and She watched my eyes as I ventured once again to the very edge of ecstasy. Then she stopped.

I cried out to her, begging for her to relieve me. She laughed and reminded the world that their Hero was hers, that in a matter of moments she had turned me into a snivelling sex hungry addict. She jerked me off for what seemed like hours, dozens of times she rubbed my cock until the point of explosion and stopped just before I came. Sweat poured from my face, my mind screamed the most filthy thoughts until I eventually realized I was screaming them out loud, The Witch laughing at me and teasing the camera. Her breasts were so perfect and they practically jumped out of her dress. That dress, so tight and form fitting, her body screamed for me.

Fuck her! Cum inside her silky pussy and give your Queen what she needs! Your Queen. Your Queen.

“Aah! My Queen I am yours! I beg you, show me mercy, let me cum for you!” I screeched at the top of my lungs, my balls tight and full, my cock pulsing and swollen, my heart racing and my blood pumping like lightning through my veins. I would do anything, I would give her whatever she wanted, I would serve her as a loyal slave for the feeling of sweet freedom.
She smirked at me, then at the camera, and then she did something that shocked me. She unbuckled the strap holding my right wrist, my arm was free. Then she knelt down again in front of me and wrapped her fingers around the neck line of her silky dress and tore at the fabric util her breasts were exposed. It was the most magnificent sight I had ever seen, her creamy skin begging for my touch, her nipples firm and her chest would rise and fall with every breath.

I was free, i could have unstrapped my other hand, I could have grabbed her by the throat and ended the torture for all. I looked down at her milky flesh and my hand reached down and grasped my cock, I stroked and jerked my dick wildly in an attempt to finally feel the release I had wanted.

No. The shallow voice in my mind commanded. Only your Queen can give you what you need.

I jerked off furiously, ready to blow all over her gorgeous breasts, and just as I felt the build up about to let go, I stopped. She looked up at me with a look of triumph. I tried to force my body to move, to finish myself off, to free myself, anything but what my brain told me to do. The training was complete. I looked into my Queens eyes and i raised my hand up to my strap, sliding my wrist back into my bonds. My queen stood and took her place at my side, her fingers caressing my chest, her grin shining at the camera.

“This, my people, is your Hero.” She leaned towards me and with a seductive hiss she commanded “cum for me, pet.”

With those sweet, simple words, my body immediately released. I stared at the pathetic image in the monitor, that shell of a Hero, eyes wide, face contorted in both agony and ecstasy, tears streaming down my cheeks, cum spurting from my cock onto the cement floor. String after string, I came like a fire hose and my muscles all contracted simultaneously with the most intense orgasm I could have ever imagined. I drenched the floor in front of me, and at that moment, I was hers.

The Scarlet Witch had broken me, my cock was hers, as I would learn. She freed me, sent me home with my secret identity safe, but my mind and my body were still bound. I spend my days furiously masterbating, but I could never cum. Only my Queen could give me release now, and for that I would give anything. Any task, any mission she wants from me I will fulfill. And when I do her bidding, my Queen will let me cum again.

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