Locktober Pegging In The Enchanted Woods

The Ebony Femdom is back with Locktober pegging in the enchanted woods. Will you survive? Duchess Willow 1-800-601-6975

Welcome back to the realm of The Duchess. If you’ve been following the Halloween blog train from the beginning of the month, you already know that to date, we’ve had a blog post for every single day of Locktober. Your last stop was Mistress Scarlet’s tickle torture in the forest.  And when you last met the Ebony Femdom in the woods, some silly man got lost in the forest and ended up “servicing” several hundred trees. If you missed that, go back to Friday The Fuckteenth to read. If you missed any posts on the blog train start with Miss Constance in the Giantess cave.  Now.. let’s see who’s poking around in the forest, here’s your next story: Locktober Pegging In The Enchanted Woods.

Locktober Pegging In The Enchanted Woods

“You don’t really believe all those crazy stories about the forest, do you?” Two men stood by the water cooler, chatting and sipping coffee, the other of the two, shook his head. “I don’t know, I’m just saying what if there’s a possibility the stories are real? Maybe that forest is haunted, and what about all the men that disappear there every year?”

“If you don’t believe the stories, why don’t you go see for yourself?” A woman’s voice replied. Both men turned and looked at their coworker. The skeptic scoffed, “oh I bet you’d love that wouldn’t you? Both of us disappearing into the woods?” The woman laughed, “I don’t believe the stories either, but instead of arguing why not go check it out? If it’s not real what could be the harm?”

The seed had now been planted, as it always would be. Both men turned to look at each other as the woman left the kitchen. “Road trip?” The men both nodded. Road trip.

Enchanted Woods Backstory

Everyone knew that every year something strange happened in the forest. Men went missing, or returned too terrified to say what happened to them. There was also a myth going around, that men who ventured into the forest during Locktober, got locked in chastity. Which may beg the question: What’s worse? Disappearing never to be seen again? Or returning locked in chastity, never able to use your dick again? No one seemed to be able to answer that question. The men who did return didn’t want to talk about their forest ordeal. Some went mad and were institutionalized. So Kell and Hicks decided they would see what the big deal was, about the forest.

Things Escalated Quickly In The Enchanted Woods

They found the entrance to the forest easily enough. By the time they got there, the sun was going down. Both men had decided to camp in their car, and take a look around the forest that evening. They stopped in a nearby bar and had a few drinks. Both of them cracking jokes about how silly these urban myths were and how they’d probably find nothing but trees and forest creatures. As they were drinking, the door to the bar swung open with a bang. A man came running in, he was covered in dirt and leaves, and his clothes were ripped up.

Another Enchanted Forest Victim?

“Please you gotta help me! Please get this thing off me!” He was screaming, frantic, several bar patrons went over to find out what was wrong. After some pitiful wailing, he backed away, wild eyed and yelling, “this place is cursed” he looked right at the two men, shaking his head violently. “Don’t go in there, you’ll never be the same!” The man ran out the door just as quickly as he came, leaving the men bewildered. “What the fuck was that about?” Kell asked. Hicks shrugged, “probably had too much to drink, lots of Halloween parties this time of year.”

A Stranger Walks Into The Bar

Only a few seconds after the man fled, the doors swung open again, and a woman wearing an all black leather motorcycle jumpsuit, and helmet, walked in.  She took her helmet off and both men stared. Her jet black hair was pulled back into a ponytail, her dark eyes scanned the bar before sitting down.  The leather she was wearing hugged every curve, and over her shoulder, was a matching black leather satchel. After ordering a lager, the woman took a sip, and then turned to the two men.  “Hey, you guys local?”

The men shook their heads, “we’re just here to check out the forest.” The woman smirked, “seems to be a draw, here.” “I take it you’re not a local either?” Kell asked. She took another sip before replying, “I have ancestry here… well maybe. According to the information I was given, and some artifacts found in the forest several decades prior.”

They chatted for a turn, the woman telling them about her impending trip to the woods, and something in her satchel. “I’m hoping I can find out where it came from.”

“It?” Kell replied. The woman looked around and then opened her satchel, and pulled out what looked at first like an ancient phallic carving. It was long and curved, shiny black, with sigils carved into it along the sides. So shiny it looked like it was polished glass. But it was not glass. “Ever seen anything like this?”  Hicks blinked and stared, “is that a…”  The woman smiled, “it’s a piece to a strapon it seems, been a heirloom  for as long as I can remember… no one would tell me what it was or why they had it, until I was older. And now I’m going into the forest to find the other piece.”

A Girthy Forest Puzzle Piece

Hicks looked at the base, “it looks like it screws into something.”  She chuckled, “well someone was certainly doing some screwing,” she laughed, and both men exchanged glances, blushing. “So would you two like to join me?”  Kell started to say something and then paused, “wait a minute,” he began, “did you happen to see that guy screaming and running out of here when you came in?”  The woman looked confused, “no… what man?” Kell and Hicks looked at each other, “he would have been hard to miss. Tattered clothes, dirt all over, screaming that something was out to get him?” The woman frowned, “nope. I would have remembered seeing that.”  Kell stood up and looked at the windows, seeing it was now pitch black out. He looked at his watch, and it was after 11pm. “Geez where’d the time go? I guess we better get going.”

Into The Woods They Went

While Kell and Hicks were completely clueless as to where they were going, the woman in black leather seemed very sure of herself. Walking straight ahead, deeper and deeper into the forest until it was pitch black, save for their flashlights. The air was thick with fog by the time they reached their destination. Other than the hooting of owls and chirping of crickets, there were no other strange noises or sights to see.  That was until they reached the cave.

The Enchanted Forest Cave

A wide mouthed cave opening, with large trees on either side of it, with the entrance to the cave blocked, by an equally huge boulder. Hicks stared up in awe, while Kell inspected the cave opening and the boulder. There was something carved around the opening, and a dark fluid dripping down the sides and center of the boulder. Kell shrugged, “looks like someone didn’t want anyone going in, that’s for sure.” He felt a nudge and turned to see the woman standing behind him, close enough that he could smell the leather she was wearing, and the scent of whatever earthy, exotic perfume she was wearing. She pointed her flashlight, “not without an offering.” Kell’s mouth dropped open, when he saw what her flashlight was directed at.

The Enchanted Forest Trees

He hadn’t really paid attention to the trees at the mouth of the cave, but what he saw gave him pause.  It was not just the mere size of the trees, but their shape. “Holy shh-” Hicks exclaimed. The trees had a feminine shape, with large phallic roots protruding from their trunks. Just above the wooden phalluses, something was carved into the bark.  Kell squinted, “what does that say?” he asked.

“It says in order to enter the cave, there must be a male offering impaled.” She pointed to the female tree’s “pegging” wood. Kell laughed nervously, “uh… impaled?” The woman nodded. “If the tree is pleased with the offering, the cave will open.”

Kell realized now that this woman had to have been here before, or at least knew what was in that cave. “How do you know about all of this?” he asked.  “Like I said, I have ancestors, here, and they guided me to this place… I also knew you would help me.” Both men stared at her. “So you want us to fuck a tree, that may or may not open that cave, and then what?” Hicks asked. The woman giggled and locked eyes with Hicks. “I know it’s not the first time you’ve thought about getting fucked in the ass, what could the harm be? And yes, I know what’s in the cave, and I also know its worth. There’s something in it for both of you, if you help me.” Hicks face went blank at her statement, feeling the heat rising in his cheeks.

Men Being Men In The Woods

Both men looked from the trees, to the woman, to the cave opening, and that’s when they noticed the faint glow coming from behind the boulder. Kell thought long and hard about what the woman said, “so by worth, you do mean money, right?”  The woman smiled, taking a step toward him, reaching to drag a finger along the underside of his chin, “enough riches, to retire early if it is your wish, and live a fulfilling life as you please.” Stepping back, she took a long look at the cave, and then spoke, turning toward the tree, “so who’s going to be first?”

Kell suddenly had thoughts. Thoughts that hadn’t come to him in a very long time. Intermingled with the promise of wealth and never having to work again, the wheels were turning, and he was seeing dollar signs. He remembered his doubts back at the office, and joking with his coworker that she’d never have to see them again. And that he had not believed the rumors, that they would find anything mysterious or strange in the woods. But before he could voice those thoughts, Hicks chimed in, “I’ll do it!”

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The Locktober Pegging  Commences

The woman and Kell looked on, Kell surprised by his friends lack of hesitation as he began to unbuckle his belt and drop trou.  “Uhhhh… so do I just uh… back up on this… this… wooden uh…” he looked behind him, a little nervous for the first time since he jumped into action, and noticed the tree phallus was shimmering, and glistening with something that resembled lube.  A momentary panic filled him. “That’s… kinda weird..” he murmured, his pondering interrupted by the woman’s voice. “It’s ready for you,” she mused, “just relax, and let nature take its course.”

Hicks slowly backed up against the strange, glistening phallus, and felt it’s pulsated warmth against his bare cheeks. “Ohhh,” he cooed, “that feels nice.”  Kell looked on and felt a strange mix of terror and arousal, seeing his friend mount the tree. He heard a sigh, and the rustling of trees behind him. Then the murmuring of female voices, hissing and purring. Kell backed up, turning to look around. “What’s happening?” he asked, confused, “what’s going on??” While briefly distracted by the sudden movement in the forest, his attention snapped back to Hicks, when he heard the loud “AAAAaaaaaarrgghhhhaah” turning his attention to a sight that would haunt him for the rest of his days.

Locktober Pegging – The Cost Of Curiosity

The tree was not a tree at all, and there was a loud creaking, snapping, and splitting of branches, as the being took hold of Hicks and began thrusting wildly into him.  Vines shot up out of the ground and held him fast, the tree nymph screeching in ecstasy and raking his back with her claws.  Kell looked on in horror, everything happening at once. The sudden rumbling from the ground, the boulder creaking, sighs of the forest as they watched Hicks getting pegged. The woman who brought them here, began to unzip her jumpsuit, peeling off the leather to reveal her own shimmering skin. The rumbling got louder as the boulder began to move from the cave opening. The light from the cave getting brighter.

Tricked And Treated

“You tricked us!” Kell cried, nearly drowned out from howls of Hicks unrelenting pounding. Stepping out of her leather jumpsuit, the woman turned to face him. “You are a non believer, are you not? We have a place for you here, too. But first, I will show you I was telling the truth.” She waved a hand, gesturing for him to step inside the cave. Kell trembled, looking from Hick’s blissfully tortured expression, as the being continued to take pleasure from him. Its moans growing louder mingled with sighs from the other tree nymphs, and aaahhhhs and ooohhhss and yess’s. Everything in the forest seemed to be alive, and as strange as this was for him, and while he knew he should turn heel and run, he found himself walking toward the light, unable to resist the pull of whatever was in the cave.

Forest Treasures Await

As it would happen, the mysterious woman had not been fibbing, about the riches waiting in the cave. No sooner than he stepped inside the mouth of the cave, the light illuminating the cave walls, encrusted with gems and jewels, resin dripped from the walls, gold and silver covered the cave floor. The deeper he went inside, the more glorious the jewels and treasures were he laid eyes on. She was right, there was more than enough here for a man to retire and never have to work a day in his life. That’s when something else caught his eye. A large golden statue of a woman, resembling the stranger, with outstretched hands that turned into golden branches. And at her feet, a large jeweled chest, overflowing with locks. All different kinds of locks, all made of gilded metal, glistening in the light. Upon closer inspection, Kell noticed several of the locks, were chastity cages.

Kell turned to the woman, who now stood behind him, nude, her body covered in those same gems and jewels, her eyes shimmering unnaturally in the light. She was smiling, and…. waiting. “Who are you really?” Kell asked.  The woman took a deep breath, Kell watching the rise and fall of her breasts. “Every year I lure men, just like you, into the forest. To feed my maidens, and let them take delight in the men who are captured. Every year we take the souls of these men. And… the ones who are lucky to escape, are not so lucky, as they think. The forest will always bring them back. And when it does, the price will be paid…. so… do you still want your reward?”

A Choice To Be Made

His head was swimming with questions. What would happen to Hicks? How much of these riches would he be allowed to leave with? Would he have to take his turn with the trees or… with this mysterious Goddess, to be allowed to leave? His greed consumed him. Kell didn’t want to leave empty handed after seeing what was in the cave. The opportunity to never have to work again, and endless wealth was too tempting. “So… I’ll have enough to retire right? And I don’t have to return to the cave once I do whatever it is you ask of me?”  The woman grinned, taking a step closer and cupping his face in her hands. “You already have done… all that I need, or would ask…” Pressing her lips against his, she kissed him passionately, and then pulled away.  Kell licked his lips, sweet, honey, chocolate, berries, an explosion of delicious flavors, and immediately began to feel dizzy.

“Ohhh,” he groaned, holding his head then shaking it, “No…. please… wait… how do I get my- AAAAAAHHHHH!” In an instant, Kell was on his back, being dragged by his ankles out of the cave. “Wait!” he screamed, “wait!! please!” Then he heard more murmurs, sighs, and laughter. As whatever dragged him out into the woods, continued. His clothes began to rip, being torn away by vines and thorns and… what felt like claws reaching out to scratch at him. The sounds of the forest laughter grew louder, drowning out his own screams of terror.

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The Price Paid And The Reward

Kell awoke 3 days later, in a hospital outside of town. He was unable to tell the Dr’s or the police what happened to him. The police questioning him about the disappearance of Hicks, who hadn’t been seen since the night they went to the forest. Kell’s memory was spotty. He had bruises and scratches all over his body, and… a brand new gilded chastity cage locked on his cock. When the Dr’s asked about it, he couldn’t tell them how he got it on, or from where. When they tried to take it off, it wouldn’t budge.  After a day or so he was released, still sore, and allowed to go home.

What Happened To Him In The Locktober Woods?

Flashbacks of Hicks being subdued in the forest, the mysterious woman, and an ache down below from whatever had been done to him when he blacked out.  He realized he would probably never get the cage off, unless he went back to the forest. Upon stepping inside his apartment, something glowing from his living room caught his eye. Walking toward it, his heart skipped a beat. The woman had kept her promise, after all. A small chest, filled with gold and jewels, sat in the middle of the floor. Kell could now enjoy his riches, he would never have to work again.. and he would also, never again use his cock.

Locktober Pegging In The Enchanted Woods Is Almost Over

I hope you enjoyed the story, which is a “slight” continuation of Friday the 13th. The Halloween blog train is ending in a few more days where we will celebrate Halloween, and enter into NO-vember. But don’t get off the train yet, keep on chugging and have a visit with Mistress Harper in the Enchanted Forest. She’s your next stop, and I’m sure she has something delicious, planned for you….. Stay safe and stay blessed.

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Halloween Blog Train: Friday The Fuckteenth

Friday The 13th aka Friday The Fuckteenth
The Halloween blog train continues with Friday The Fuckteenth by Duchess Willow 1-800-601-6975

Happy Friday The 13th, and Happy Halloween month. We’re getting closer to the halfway mark of Locktober and we just finished visiting the forest fairy, Mistress Brighton in The Curse Of Enchantrix Enchanted Forest, who seems to have been toying with a curious boi in the woods. And by toying I do mean cursing. Looks like he has to return to the enchanted forest, but will The Ebony Femdom release him? Hop on the halloween blog train and keep reading. If you missed any posts, go back and start with Miss Constance in the Giantess Cave.

Friday The Fuckteenth

Every year the enchanted forest brings curious fortune seekers into the deep, dark green, hoping and wishing to have their fantasies fulfilled. Patrons of the Monster’s Femdom Ball will remember what a wild party the FemDommes throw every year, and this year the party was out in nature. Except there was one silly boi who started partying, and ran into one of our favorite ethereal beings, who is known for tricking, and treating on men. He’s now trapped in chastity, and just to toy with him further, she sent him back into the woods…. to see me.

Ebony Femdom Enchanted Forest

As soon as the boi got out of his car, he knew this was not the same forest he’d come to a few days previously.  The woods were misty and foreboding, and even the trees looked alien.  He parked his car, shifting uncomfortably in his pants, and headed into the deep. Forest sounds and thick fog surrounded him, as he ventured deeper into the woods, he also noticed that the trees not only looked different… they looked human. Upon his realization, his journey took a bizarre turn. No more birds and forest sounds. Instead, he could hear creaking, and moaning, as he walked.

The Enchantrix Enchanted Woods

A few days previously, he’d come into the woods not knowing what to expect, and as he walked the fairies flashing eyes popped into view in his minds eye. Her laughter and teasing, haunted him. She had granted his wish as requested, but between her strange companions and the tales they told him that night – and the odd way the forest closed around him tonight, he couldn’t help but wonder if he should have been more cautious. If his wish was worth being locked in a magically imbued chastity cage, that melted keys and rendered lock picks unusable. Something caught his attention and he looked up. He heard a loud moan from behind him, and turned.

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Bewitched Erotic Trees

Behind him – though he swore he would have noticed it if he’d just passed – was a tree, shaped and curved like the body of a woman. The trees branches extended up and outward, and when he blinked, the tree seemed to be swaying in a silent dance, ever so slightly.  The boi turned back around and picked up his pace, only to hear the sounds of something moving behind him, as if the ground was being uprooted. Loud rumbles filled his ears, snapping and rustling of leaves. And as he walked, he noticed, the trees all began to look like women, closing in on him. The moaning seemed to be coming from the trees, and he didn’t dare look behind him.

The “Women” Of The Woods

Briskly walking with no idea of where he was going, the moans turned into whispers. “Brian… come to me Brian…” Every step he took the whispers got louder, intermingled with moaning and pleasurable sighs.  “Maybe I should turn back” he thought. But he knew if he gave up now, he’d never get the chastity cage off, and he really wanted to use his “big dick” again. But the sounds coming from the woods were terrifying, and slightly arousing which added to his predicament.  So he kept on, deeper and deeper into the forest until he was surrounded in every direction, by a thick fog, and trees with womanly curves seducing him.

Enchanted Scent Of Arousal

That’s when he noticed the musky, yet pleasant scent, and the tree sap, dripping from one of the trees to his right. He remembered seeing how maple syrup was made, the sweet musky scent made him curious to reach out, and touch the dripping trees. “Better keep your hands to yourself boi, or you might lose one.” Brian jumped hearing the husky female voice speak. Part of him was relieved, but if what was written on the card was true…. He turned slowly, searching in the mist for the origin of the voice, and saw the silhouette of one of the curvy trees, outlined in fog and light. Or so he thought. The next minute, the tree was a woman, standing before him covered in gold and jewels, her body shimmering, and carrying a gilded skull, also encrusted with beautiful gems.

His Cock Twitched At The Site Of Her… Too Stunned To Speak

Her eyes were different colors, one darker, one lighter, with rainbow hues swirling in the light…. the light… where was that light coming from? He knew there was something he needed to ask her, but he was so entranced by her beauty, and the scent of whatever perfume she was wearing, that all he could do was stare, frozen in place.  “What are you doing here… trying to molest my trees?” Her question snapped him out of his daze. “Your trees?” he asked dumbly. To which he was met, with more creaking, and moaning. Brian looked around, and the activity in the erotic trees had increased, they seemed to be moving – and moaning – much more clearly now. “Yes,” she said, “MY trees, and you didn’t answer my question.”

Taking A Deep Breath.. He Told The Jeweled Goddess His Predicament

His thoughts were racing as she scanned his body up and down, after giving her his explanation, and showing her the note. Finally she laughed, and laughed…. and laughed… Brian’s face reddened. It seemed as of late that every time he met a woman, they were laughing at him. Shifting his weight from one foot to the other, he spoke up, interrupting her laughter. “So can you help me? This thing is starting to hurt, and it’s really uncomfortable…” And he was thinking he’d love to be able to jerk off at least once before his girlfriend came looking for his new big cock.  The woman scoffed, “I do not give a flying fuck about your jerk off routine, boi. These are my woods. You’re in MY realm. So I’d advise you to be respectful when talking to me, or you will never leave here…. in one piece.”

Cursed Chastity And Desperation

Brian blanched hearing her words, realizing he hadn’t said the quiet part out loud, and that she could hear his thoughts. He stammered, “I’m.. I’m so sorry I didn’t mean to offend you, I’d just really like to get out of this cage.”  Taking in a deep breath, the jeweled Goddess replied, “you bois should really be more careful making deals with fairies and witches.. especially so close to Halloween. And the fairy is my good friend… I know why she sent you to me..” The woman grinned at Brian. “So let’s see that lock.” She lifted her head appearing to be speaking to someone or something else, “seize him.”

Trees Of Life And Domination

All at once the womanly shaped trees around him animated, their branches curling tightly around his arms. With a snap of her fingers, her tree guardians tore his clothing to shreds, leaving him naked save for the cage on his loins. Taking a step closer, the woman cupped the lock in her jeweled hand, the skull in her other hand, began to float, and spin.  The heat of her body near him, made his cock swell in the cage, Brian grimaced, watching her skin shimmer, his mind being taken over by lust… and discomfort.  “So you want out of your cage hmmm?” He nodded. “And you’re willing to pay the price?” Brian paused, “forgive me.. Miss-”   “Duchess” she interrupted. “Yes.. sorry.. Duchess, I… I don’t know what the price is?  And can I please keep my big cock size too?” he blurted.

The Duchess Glowered At Him In Annoyance

“You men are always thinking about your dicks, typical… So listen here, boi. This lock is imbued with magic. Magic is what holds it fast, and only magic will unlock it… I can set you free.. and yes, you can keep your big dick, but I require payment, for my services…..”

Staring at her with a racing heart, he dared to ask, “what is your price?”

The Duchess smirked, licking her lips, “You have to let me, and my… maidens.. fuck you.”

His eyes went wide, looking around and seeing only trees. “Uh…. um… ff fuck me?”   The Duchess nodded. “It only hurts if you fight it. However you might be a little sore when all of us are done with you.”

A range of emotions flooded him, he’d never been fucked, wondered what she was going to be fucking him with, and who were the other maidens. Brian swallowed hard and forced himself to ask, “Uhmm I.. I’ve never been… fucked before and, and.. who are the maidens????”  As if sensing his unease, The Duchess slid her hand underneath his lock, and slipped a jeweled finger over his hole. Brian’s asshole immediately started tingling, the pleasure from her finger hitting him in a wave across his whole body, that made his nipples hard, and his cock straining against the hard cage, made him wince, and in another moment, she pressed against his hole, and Brian cried out “Oooohhhhhhhhhhhh!” his eyes rolling back into his head.

Brian Had Never Felt Anything This Good In His Life

The Duchess tilted her head to one side, smiling, “you like that hmm?” Brian answered with a moan, “oh my god..” The Duchess chuckled, “there is no god here… save for me. And when I’m done with you, you will worship me as your God…ess. Now…. do we have a deal?”

Brian was so overcome with pleasure, that he just nodded dumbly.  Almost immediately he was released, and fell to his knees at The Duchess’ feet. Looking up, he started to say something, and then remembered he had forgotten to ask about the maidens. “Um.. forgive me Duchess, but…. who are the maidens, and how many of them.. ah.. you.. will be fucking me?”

He Couldn’t See The Forest For The Trees..

Smiling, The Duchess stood back, waving her hand in front of her mound. With a sparkling flash, a giant, jewel encrusted cock appeared, the jewels encased in smooth, sheer, shimmering latex – for their protection.  That’s when Brian heard cacophony of women’s sighs, creaks of wood, snapping of branches and vines, and the “aaaahhhs” of several women being released from their confines all at once. “Mmmmmmmmm” one woman purred, stretching, behind The Duchess.  Brian could feel the heat, smell the arousal, and now… SEE all of the women surrounding him. All wearing shimmering cocks, all naked with glistening iridescent skin… all whom had been trees, just a second ago.  The Duchess smiled, reading the confusion in his face, and could barely contain herself. “Why my darling, these.. are the maidens. And YOU will be getting fucked, by all 500 of us… me first, of course.”

His heart dropped into his stomach, as his eyes took focus, looking around and beyond and seeing hundreds of shiny, naked, cock wielding women, around him. Before he could move or think, the women grabbed him, picking him up over their heads, a sea of excited female voices, laughing, chattering squealing.  “Bring him to the bed and strap him down,” he heard The Duchess say.  The bed, being a sawhorse made of crystals and jewels. They laid him on his belly, and strapped him down, legs spread, ass exposed.

The Fuckening Of Friday The Fuckteenth

One by one they surrounded him and lined up. The Duchess directing the women, and positioning herself behind him. Without warning, she sheathed herself inside him. Brian screamed, only to have his mouth filled with another shimmering cock. His locked cage rubbing up against the sawhorse he was bound to and chafing his balls. His muffled groans were drowned out by the sounds of women’s pleasure. Hundreds of them taking delight as they watched him be spitroasted in the forest.

Friday The Fuckteenth – The Women Of The Forest

And one by one, the women took pleasure from his bound body.  Each one taking a turn pounding into his displayed fuck hole, until time blurred together, and Brian while still conscious, couldn’t tell night from day, or how many women had fucked him. He could only hear their moans, cries of pleasure, and humming in ecstacy. These women all being entertained witnesses, to the use of the Friday the fuckteenth, fuck doll that he had become.  He didn’t know how long it went on for. But when the ladies of the forest were finished with him, he was coated in a sweet, slightly viscous liquid, that shimmered like pixie dust all over his body. They lifted him up, carrying him back to the edge of the forest, and setting him down in the grass. Brian felt a whoosh of air and the rustling of leaves brush past his body, then all at once the forest was silent.  When Brian was finally able to pick up his head and look around, the women were gone, and so was the Duchess. A sea of curved, winding trees that spread for miles, was all that could be seen.

A Woman Of Her Word On Friday The Fuckteenth

Slowly, Brian picked himself up. His body was sticky and slippery from “tree sap” and while he was tingling all over from the orgy he just endured, he was also, extremely raw and sore. Limping naked, back to his car, he slumped down in his seat. Too delirious and exhausted to even acknowledge that the chastity cage was now gone, his dick was still in one piece, but he was completely spent, from “pleasuring” 500 women in the woods. And took their pleasure they had. For the rest of the day, Brian slept, with towels wadded up between his legs, because each of the tree nymphs had filled him with their sap, and his gaping ass had been dripping all over the carpet, not to mention his car seat was destroyed. As he slumbered, he heard laughter, and the moans and sighs of the women of the forest, haunting his dreams.

Beware Of The Ebony Femdom On Friday The Fuckteenth

Well… that escalated quickly didn’t it? Did you like this years Ebony Femdom Horror Story of this particular sector of the enchanted forest? I hope so. I know it’s long, so take your time reading, puppets. If you’d like to visit The Duchess of the enchanted wood, I implore you to come see me. Dial 1-800-601-6975 to be transported to my realm, ask for Duchess Willow.  Now don’t get off the train yet, your next stop, is  Mistress Hunter – Naked and Exposed in the Enchanted Enchantrix Forest.

 

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