The witch on the run By Devilina Huntress, subscribe to my group: https://t.me/devilinah The adventures of a young alluring witch who subdues men for her pleasure. Update: 13/06/2023 to 1misc42 A girl was running along the stone road, her high heels clicking. Her thin, skin-tight black leather pants couldn’t hide the shape of her beautiful young legs, and the short skirt failed to cover her nice rounded ass. Her corset was so tight it was hard to breathe. The loose white blouse was so transparent that you could see a mole on her left breast. The head was covered with an embroidered hood. Suddenly the girl stopped - there was a fork in the road ahead. - Hey, witch! someone shouted from the side, - help! - How do you know I'm a witch? It's not polite, young man, it's sexist! - No, you just have something hanging from your belt... Some witchcraft-thing. Sure enough, the top half of a man's skull was hanging from a strap - it leaned on her buttocks. The girl sharply tore the thing off and smashed it on the ground - it shattered into small pieces with a magical squeal. - Don’t you see I’m running? The peasants are after me, I’m in a hurry!.. Where are you? Damn... - I'm here in the bushes! I am, ahem, wounded... Indeed - a warrior in plate armor lay hidden in the foliage not far from the road. His chest was pierced by a wooden stake. He didn't have much time left. - Give me something, huh? Hack... So I don’t feel pain? I'm not going to live anyway, - he whispered as she approached. Words didn't come easily to the guy. - Damn it, but I don't have anything! Okay, let me see... Rosemary, nightshade... The boy whistled as he got a magnificent view of the witchs' “secret places” from below. She was lost in thought and didn't react. Behind them came the sound of pounding and shouts. - The peasants are here! We must to keep moving! - But... - I'll help you later, somewhere else... She looked around, and there was a slope in front of them, quite steep but not dangerous. She pushed the knight out with her feet, but he wouldn't slide down the slope. - Why don't you go? - Ouch... Ah, wait... So much... Pain... Argh!.. - Come on, hurry up, we've got to hurry, sweetie... She glanced back - just a little more and they would be noticed. The girl sighed, sat on the guy as if on a sled, and pushed off with her legs - finally, they went down, rapidly gaining speed. Branches and leaves hit her in the face, and a handful of dirt was thrown into the guy in the armor. They tripped over some log and flew off in different directions. - Ow! - the girl whined, getting up... - I broke my nail, I think ... Hey, little soldier, how are you? - O-O-Oh... O-Oh... - What’s up with you? I'll be right back... Right back... The witch realized that she didn't recognize the local southern plants. Therefore, the herbalism option was dismissed. Suddenly, she had an idea. - Listen... You want to live, don't you? Well, you probably want? He grunted. - I had a decoction of peasant chickens and a couple of blue flowers this morning... They say it's very strong... - So you still have it?" - No, but... It's still in me, and... I can, you know?.. Give it to you. - Are you out of your mind? - No, listen! It doesn't lose its properties, I've read it. It will help. You just have to... - What? - I need to... Come, - she blushed deeply, - and to give you this... Broth... Right away... Don't worry, it’s not urine!.. When girls orgasm, they can... - Enough, please! No, leave me here, I'd rather die... - Wait, I'll be right back... - she didn't seem to hear him, lost in her own fantasies. She unlaced and took off her corset, freeing a strong, young figure, and began to caress her breasts through the transparent, smooth blouse. - Oh yeah... What am I going to do to you now... Mmm... - Hey, you! Wake up! - Yeah... - she whispered, ignoring him. Her hand climbed to palpate her sweetest, her cherished place, right through the oozing pants - Mmm-m... The girl squatted down to him and showed him her fingers - there was her juice, but it had a magical, bluish hue and had some charming, subduing properties. -...See?.. Do you want?.. Me?.. - N-no... G-go away, - the boy said timidly, even though he started kissing and sucking on her fingers. The girl laughed, then sighed, and gave him a predatory look. He wouldn't leave her now. She freed one breast from her blouse and placed it on his lips, he immediately began to suck, humming with pleasure. The girl leaned over and gently stimulated her pussy with her fingers. - Suck it, boy... I'm satisfied with you... Her nipple was hard and grew hotter with every touch of his lips and tongue. - Mm-hmm... She sat on his chest - he closed his eyes in pain. Smiling, the witch tore her pants in the crotch and began to masturbate, swaying her pelvis, as if dancing. He watched as a blue aura formed around her bosom. It was alluring, drawing. He wanted to merge with her, but he knew it was dangerous. Dangerous! - No... N-no! - he shook his head, trying to shake off this delusion, - No, go away, I won't... No! - Come on, you want to... Why did you close your eyes, hm? Are you afraid of me? Open... I'm so sweet, right? Take a look and see... - No! She was angry with him. She hadn't been so horny in probably five hundred years, and she needed to put down some noble knight like this. If she doesn't come now, in this state, she wouldn't be able to orgasm for a very long time. - All right, bitch. If you want it bad, it’s gonna be bad... For you... She pulled a dagger from her belt and held it to his throat, spitting into his eyes so he wouldn't see where the blade was coming from. - Don't jump around, lover boy. She climbed on top of his face and began to ride him roughly, not paying attention to his painful torments under her booty. She cursed viciously, arching up in his face like a panther, but she couldn’t make him lick her sweet pussy. - Why don't you want me?.. Are you that weak?.. It's a witch's pussy... The ultimate dream... Oh... Of mortals... She was starting to get tired, but she still stubbornly worked her ass on his face, while he hoped for salvation and did not obey. - Why do you?... Come o-o-on... You want to live, don't you? Well, I can't help you if you don't help me... Drenched and exhausted from the ride, she kept raping the poor man, raining down on his stubborn, closed lips again and again, and getting angry, angry, angry... - What a shithead, huh? You bastard! I strive, I want to help him, and what does he do? Huh? What? Ah? Ah? Ah! Ah! A-ah!.. She got up. His face was smeared with her juices, oozing profusely from above. The witch didn't want to come just like that. She wanted him to eat her pussy at any cost. She had to subdue him. - So. Can you hear me? - N-no! - he gasped. - What a tough little soldier you are, huh... With fresh energy, she returned to the rhythmic fucking of his witch-beaten face and took out a cone from under her skirt. - Look, poor fellow, I've got some poison on me here. Do you hear me? - Mm-hm - a pleasant warmth passed through her body from the vibration - she smiled, shuddering. - If this poison gets into your wound, you’re going to be dying for ten more hours, it will be very painful... How long have you been dying? - The morning. - Well, you'll be dying as much. Want some? He was silent. - You'll have to... She dripped on the wound while fucking the soldier: one, two, three, five drops, the whole bottle, oh, yes, that was good... He immediately turned pale, howling and thrashing violently under her in pain. The girl felt the unfortunate man screaming right into her excited pussy and grinned devilishly. - Ha-ha-ha! Now you will eat me! You will! My orgasm is your only salvation! Lick it! Kiss me there! The man took out his tongue, shaking with pain, and began to work on her lips, sucking them as carefully and gently as he could. - You can do it... Whenever you want... Serve, little soldier... Come on, boy, get to work... She was in fact raping his fluttering tongue with her hot cunt, roughly crushing it with all her weight. He fought in agony, while she bathed in waves of orgasm. - Come on, baby, yeah, that's it, yeah, come on, sweetie! Oh, yeah! Yes! Yes! Now! She abruptly pushed her pussy forward, covering his mouth and began to squirt right into it: the first time, the second, the third... - Yes! More! Oh, Yes! The bluish liquid was already leaking out of his nose: seventh, eighth, ninth.. - Come on, more, fuck, come on!.. He swallowed and swallowed, but the orgasm didn't end: the fifteenth, the sixteenth... - Ah! Ah! Oh-Oh-Oh... The witch slid back from his mouth and, pressing her throbbing pussy to his face, simply began to cum on top of him, pouring more and more witch juice into her victim: another one, one more, another... - Mm-hmm... Suddenly it was all quiet. Perhaps the guy drowned in her streams - maybe not - his hands trembled from time to time. The girl stood up. - You didn't want it to hurt, did you? Well, now it will definitely not hurt. She got dressed and happily went deeper into the woods to relaxingly masturbate near the river, thinking about the little soldier and his bad luck. *** Please, consider a donation so I can keep writing: EQDSu6s1sTNc4uinGjg1vQoO4ox9W8v6by_l-dpcWfxPxnWu (TON)