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Autumn witch
🕑 Added 2018-12-04 17:43:19 +0000 UTCYou kicked your feet through the piles of crispy leaves. The wind tossing the waves of colour from side to side of the path like a stormy sea of reds and yellows. Each step brought a satisfying crunch to your ear- but you were late. Pushing aside the sensory feast, you buried your face in your phone and stormed forward.
Your limbs met sudden warmth on what you thought was an empty path.
"Oh!"
You toppled backwards, and trip on your heel into the pillow mounds of leaves. Through the flecks of red and yellow blocking your vision, you could see a peculiar figure.
"Hello!" she chirped, "are you alright?"
You saw a mop of ginger hair, pale freckled skin and dark red eyes. You blinked. She crouched down beside you, placing her hand on your forehead, "Can you talk? Are you concussed?"
The red of her hair blended seamlessly with the autumn leaves, and on closer inspection her flowy dress appeared to be made of them.
"Red eyes." You stated dimly, acutely aware of a foggy feeling entering your head.
She blushed and a mischievous grin slipped across her lips,
"Never met an autumn witch before?"
You shook your head slowly, a gentle warmth starting to spread through your chest. She laid both hands on your chest and leaned towards your ear, "We're really nice, I promise, OK?"
As you nodded, she placed a gentle kiss on your cheek and suddenly the red and yellow wrapped around your vision and time seemed to slip away for a minute.
The sunlight came down in slivers through a ceiling of leaves. You blinked. Where the f-
“Oh you're awake! Hiya cutie!!" burst a familiar voice.
You glanced to your left to see the autumn witch stroking a ginger tabby cat, sitting on a large warped wood table. "You were concussed, so I brought you home," she said approaching the bed you lay on, “I certainly couldn't leave you out in the storm like that."
As she came closer, you felt that same warm blissful sleepiness pool back into your mind.
"Wait. There wasn't a storm out,” you exclaimed, “and I don't feel concussed!”
Her eye twitched as you heard a distant rumble of thunder echo through the room.
"Hehe, sorry about the ropes though!" she smiled, sitting onto the side of the bed.
"Ropes!?"
You became aware of the thick knots wrapping around your limbs and felt a sudden rush of panic in your chest.
"No, don't worry silly! They’re just there so you don't freak out that you can't move," she beamed down at you, one finger sliding up your arm."You can't move an inch, but that's ok, isn't it?"
The reality of the situation fully sank in. You were tied down, nude, to the bed of an autumn witch, who was looking increasingly cute. Arousal began to burn between your thighs and I deep red blush filled your cheeks.
"That's what I thought. Cute ones like you are always more than happy to give me what I want!"
She slid her index finger into her mouth, letting her tongue run over it. Then as she ran the same finger over your chest, you found your arousal rippling through the skin she touched. You couldn't help but release a desperate whimper.
"You're just an enchanted plaything, aren't you?" she whispered, licking up your jawline.
"No! I'm not! I have somewhere to b-" she placed her hand over your mouth,
"Shhhhhh, not yet cutie."
Then it hit you. The smell of warm winter spices pooled into your nostrils, you eyes widened as a sudden intense heaviness wrapped around your body.
It felt so good. Thick pleasure pooled into your body, every centimeter of your flesh buzzed.
“That's it, good pet. Feels so nice, doesn't it?" she slipped into your ear.
You couldn't help but moan, sinking and sinking into bliss.
"You wanna keep feeling this nice, don't you?" she kissed your cheek. Every fibre of your being urged you to agree, you nodded feebly.
"So you're gonna do as I ask, won't you?" she slipped her hand over your crotch again. Your body arched to her touch as that delicious heavy feeling pulled you further and further into her control.
“You want to feel this good for as long as possible, don't you?” she cooed, you writhing uncontrolably to her touch.
“If you promise to be my good little pet, I’ll give you some relief, sound nice?”
You couldn't help but moan a yes.
Suddenly she was on top of you, unbinding each of your limbs, her hair bouncing around her. As she dipped to release your wrists, her breasts pressed into your cheek. Your eyes fluttered.
“Ah-hem, stay conscious pet!”,
she wrapped your arms around her waist and proceeded to grind.
Red eyes. They caught you again. Your body bursting with pleasure, she rubbed her body into yours, murmuring praise. She licked up your neck once more, sending you over the edge and into intense orgasm.
“That’s right pet, the more you cum, the more you feel my control,” she kept grinding hard into your crotch. With another lick, you were pushed over the edge again, gasping and writhing against her. Her eyes filled your vision, and everything became pleasure.
You felt the tickle of cat hair between your toes. You smiled as she told you how the next few days would just drip away without a trace. The sun slipped beneath the horizon, spreading dreamy reds and oranges across a sky dappled with clouds.
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