The appropriate punishment
By Devilina Huntress, subscribe to my group: https://t.me/devilinah
A small man in the hands of a psycho witch. Who will win?
Update: 30/05/2023 to 1misc42


One day Lina was about to go to the annual witch sabbath. She’s just put on a
black dress after cleaning her broom, when suddenly ...
- Yo, dog shit! Do you hear me, I'm talking to you!
She looked around - there was a little man on the dresser. His face was very
familiar – yet too small to identify...
- Do you not recognize me, you, whore?
- Oh, it's you!.. Robert, is it? Well? How are you?
A few years ago, the witch came across a forester and his friends, who raped
the bride of the miller's son, whom she tried to seduce. It would have been
nice to mess with the rival girl, but she felt too sorry for her – Lina shrunk
the guys to the size of mice.
- My friends have already been eaten by all sorts of cats and other creatures.
But I survived and came to take revenge.
- So, my little friend, what are you going to do? Rape my door lock?
- I stole your mirror, broke it, and hid the pieces. Now only I know where they
are!
The witch sighed. The mirror is, indeed, a great loss.
- What do you want?
- Turn my size back, bitch!
- Uh, no... You've already stuck it to the miller's fiancée - you can't undo
it. There is nothing I could do – the spell is tied to your deeds.
- Then... I want to go to the sabbath! Take me with you, then, after it, I'll
tell you where I buried the pieces.
- Hmm... Why do you want to go there?
- That’s my own business... I'll spy.
Despite the fact that the mirror was just a means to communicate with friends,
a little faster than a carrier pigeon and a little more convenient than
teleportation, she felt sorry for it, as a memory.
- Okay. Where would I put you?
- Don’t you have pockets?
- Pockets, you say? Why, I have one, sure!
- What? Eh?
The girl grabbed the little man and shoved him in her panties, next to her
clean-shaven pussy. She thought that it was more convenient to teach the moron
a lesson than to get the mirror back. Otherwise this brat would continue to
blackmail her for all eternity.
- Sit tight! And don't embarrass me in front of my friends.
She pulled up her panties, so that they cut painfully into the crotch, pressing
the guy tightly against her sensitive skin. He was already squirming inside.
- Well, let's go!... Oh, and one more thing... I'll fly without a saddle today,
- she smiled ominously and straddled the broom, pinning the midget with her
cunt.
A few minutes into the flight, her friends met her on the way:
- Hi, Lina!
- Lina, how are you?
- Girls! Let’s go for a ride! - she said, spinning dangerously under the moon.
Robert had a hard time - he almost fell out several times. He had to grab the
satin fabric of her panties, climb over the smooth skin and cling to the sparse
pubic hair. He stubbornly refused to go inside. “I'll make you do this,
fucker”, she thought flying through another ravine.
After a few minutes of flying tricks the witches arrived, and the little man
still stubbornly did not want to dive into the witch's pussy. She was starting
to get anxious with this.
- Lina! Hello! - the witch queen came out, wearing an elegant long-necked
dress, holding a glass of some kind of narcotic concoction. She was a tall,
beautiful woman, looking slightly older than the rest of the company. Lina
jumped off the broom, landed next to her mistress, and bowed politely.
- Oh, don't bother... You know you've always been my favorite.
They went inside, just the two of them. The mistress pushed Lina slightly
against the wall, underpinning Lina’s chin with her rounded, full breasts. She
passionately kissed Lina on the forehead, the on her cheek, and, finally, on
the lips. The mistress's tongue palpated her mouth from the inside, walking
over her teeth, while her hands pressed against Lina’s tender ass.
- M-m-mh...
The queen began to push, harder and harder, started to rub her noble mound
against her crotch, almost crushing the poor man right there... He resisted for
now. He could feel Lina's pussy swelling and becoming warm and wet from the
queen’s touch. He could barely breathe, pinned between the two women. Lina was
biting her lip, imagining the suffering of her captive. She became even wetter
and made the unfortunate guy suffer even more. The queen was getting down. When
she was level with Lina's bellybutton, she took a sip from her glass, tossed it
aside, and looked at her panties with a desire. Lina hastily invaded her
underwear, rudely shoving the poor man inside. She sighed triumphantly, and
took off her panties. The queen sucked her lips, her clit, kissed her,
breathing excitedly.
- Oh, yes, mistress... You are so gracious... It’s so good... To serve you -
For Robert, a real hell began: everything throbbed, everything breathed heat,
he was drowning in hot grease, but held on, feeling that if the mistress sees
him, it would only get worse.
- Yes, yes, more, more...
Lina did not notice how she herself began to fuck her queen's face, contracting
the internal muscles, pressing on the poor fellow.
- Ah...
Finally, trembling all over, she came, shoving her shaved pussy into the face
of a queen. Robert, running for his life, rested against the walls and did not
jump out with the stream of pussy juice. They dressed and parted in silence,
dignifiedly.
Lina spent the rest of the evening playing with her friends, having fun, and
drinking. At the end of the feast, the queen called her again.
- Lina, I have something to say... Shall we go into the house for a moment?
- Yes, madam, of course.
They went into a small room.
- If I hadn't been so sure of you, I would disintegrate you right away.
- What do you mean, mistress?
- Looks like you're being followed. I know you have no idea - and I believe
you. But it's a presence... I can't mistake it for anything else. There is a
spy inside you.
- And what should we do?
- We can remove the spy safely, interrogate him... Or we can avoid unnecessary
problems, and wipe him out right now.
- Hmm...
Lina reasoned. In the first case, Robert will be released, but he can say too
much, and she will definitely be punished. But is there anything bad with the
second case... After all, Robert was, indeed, spying on the witches. Robert
guessed what she was thinking, and began to struggle desperately out of her
captivity. She should act, quickly.
- Let’s kill the bastard! Hurry! I feel him getting out!
The Queen smiled:
- Great! This leaves no suspicion on you.
She cast a spell, and the guy began to swell. Lina felt a growing pressure
inside. The little man started to crawl in panic to the exit, rubbing against
the walls to escape. It felt to good – Lina couldn't help but sigh:
- Oh, mistress, I, I-ah...
- What's wrong with you? Is everything all right, Lina? Should I stop the
spell?
- Yes, yes... - someone squeaked faintly from below.
- No! It's all right, just... I feel good... So good... I want it... The witch
admitted... This...
- Good girl!
- Thank you, mistress... Oh...
"He's a rapist, - Lina thought, - a beast! He ruined the girl's life. You
shouldn’t feel sorry for him, you shouldn’t..." She embraced, resisting
Robert's growth, and let out a long, painfully sweet moan. The tension was
unbearable.
- Yes, yes, yes!..
Lina convulsively squeezed her knees, one hand holding her gradually increasing
tummy, and the other shamelessly, openly masturbating in front of her mistress.
The bursting, warm feeling was spreading further and further.
- Ah!..
The guy grew and grew, convulsing in panic, bringing Lina's orgasm closer with
his swarming in her cherished places.
- Oh, yes!.. Fu-uck!
“Too fast! He's growing too fast!” - thoughts whirled through her mind, and
Lina felt an upcoming orgasm. She was sticking out her slightly enlarged, hot
belly.
- Ah! Ah! Ah!..
A little more and... the little man could not stand the pressure from the
witch's vagina, bursted, crumbled into magic dust, and gushed out with a
plentiful stream of girlish cum, hitting the floor of the room.
- Great, - the queen was pleased - she turned around and went for another
portion of the narcotic brew. Lina stroked her belly and crotch: “I'm all
right...” - everything seemed to be in order.
- Robert? - She leaned toward the magic slime on the floor.
- What have you done to me? - the creature screamed and splashed indignantly.
- It was you who asked me to take you to the sabbath, - Lina shrugged.
- What's going to happen to me now?
- I don't know, Robert. But the cats will definitely not want to eat you – so
that’s an improvement!
Stepping on it, Lina went on celebrating; and the creature crawled away in a
dark corner.

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