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.
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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