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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12 thoughts on “Locktober Pegging In The Enchanted Woods

  1. Scooter says:

    Duchess, Your talent and skill with the written word is incomparable. A story like this makes my heart race and my mind reel. To be used to satisfy You in every way would be the ultimate experience. Sadly I know that You would want nothing to do with me.

    I still would Love to read a story that describes the sexual satisfaction You would receive (how You physically feel) by extracting the vital energies and juices from a male slave that You would deem worthy of losing all to You.

  2. Ms Harper says:

    I loved your story so much I had to borrow some of your characters for mine!

    I just had to know what happens after the pegging, after the lock clicks into place? …and, what happened to Hicks?! Poor fella, he got left in the woods! I needed to explore what could happen, if a hapless little butt slut got railed so good they completely shed who there were as a person and became something else. <3

    • The Duchess says:

      Oh please do! I intentionally left it open for possibilities of “what if” and continuations, for that reason. So when we last saw Hicks, he was getting railed in the forest… quite literally… to be continued on Harper’s blog. So what do you think will happen to Hicks hmm?

  3. little peg says:

    Duchess Willow…here I am back in your neck of the woods and I have to wonder,…
    Is one of your tree maidens made of mulga wood?She must have left splinters in me cuz I came flying back here for more like a boomerang! (Okay, I DID have to Google!)
    I’m sure the foliage is beautiful in the forest at this time of year but when night falls a different kind of beauty takes over the forest.
    I don’t feel too bad for Kell. All those riches? He will be happy when he learns that being in a cage isn’t so bad. His mind will be blown (if not his member) when he experiences his first caged Ruined Orgasm!

    • The Duchess says:

      Mulga wood is very pretty and smooth when polished, so maybe one of the tree maidens has the “wood” you’re looking for? And I think you’re onto something little peg. Maybe one day after some frustration, Kell will return to the forest, begging for a release, and the tree maidens will show him the joy and humility of such denial. Do take care with your splinters… ????

    • The Duchess says:

      Well his story is a lesson in what happens when you’re a greedy man. I mean he did earn his reward, I’m sure there’s a few men that would give it serious thought. ????

  4. jemmie says:

    What a terrible tribute Hicks had to pay so that Kell could enjoy having his cock locked up forever. But after all, what are friends for? I’m curious to find out if there will be a new brood of little saplings in the spring that all look like Hicks? Such a thought provoking tale!

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