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A Wicked Surprise
 

Looking out the window, thirty four year old Paul said to himself, ” Damn this weather…another day of rain.”

Despite his frustration, the guy got dressed, ate breakfast, got his together, and finally grabbed his umbrella, leaving his apartment and going down to the street where he walked half a block toward the bus stop, waiting for the huge thing to arrive. As he stood there, looking around, thinking about this and that, a black mustang slowly pulled up along side the curb, coming to a halt right in front of the guy. In a mysterious way, the automatic passenger side window slowly went down, revealing the face of some attractive brunette with her dark mane raised to the top of her head, the lady also dressed in a superior looking black skirt suit and black leather knee high stiletto boots. Leaning over slightly, the woman asked, ” Want a ride?”

Since she was so pretty and the weather was crummy, Paul immediately replied with, ” yea…sure, yes…thanks.”

” Then hop in.”

” Ok.”

Quickly, the guy closed his umbrella and opened the door, finally taking a seat next to the beautiful and mysterious woman, saying, ” Thanks again…good to get out of the rain.”

As the car pulled away, she said, ” Where you headed?”

” Downtown…to work.”

” Ok…I’m going that way too.”

” I work at the BSD building…you can drop me off right in front…if that’s not out of your way?”

A smile on her face, she answered, ” Oh no…no problem…it can do that.”

” Thanks.”, said Paul as he looked straight ahead.”

A few moments later, she asked, ” You married…and kids, friends, relatives?”

At first, he didn’t know what to say. Nevertheless, thinking she wanted to got out with him, the guy eventually replied, ” Actually, there’s no one…got a relative in Chicago but that’s it.”

” Ok.”, said the lady, her smiling turning into a wicked grin as she suddenly pulled over to the curb and stopped.

” What are you doing…why are you stopping here? We ain’t in downtown yet.”

” I know.”

” Then what are you doing?”

” Here…I’ll show you.”

Right beside her beautiful ass was her black leather purse into which she stuck her hand and produced something.

” That looks like some kind of TV remote.”

” Does it really?”, said the woman as she aimed the thing at him and pressed a red button.

” HEY…WHAT’S GOING ON HERE…I DON’T GET IT!”, yelled Paul as his whole frame got engulfed in a yellow glow!

” Ha ha…, look at that…just a few more things to go and then it’s perfect!”

“WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?”

” Can’t you tell? Look at yourself!”

” HEY…EVERYTHING LOOKS LIKE IT’S…!!!!!”

” It ‘s you…you’re the one who’s changing.”

” I’M…I’M SHRINKING!!!!!!”

” That’s right…shrinking, getting smaller and smaller!”

In no time, the man was all the way down to only three inches in height, just sitting there like a fool, looking up at the side of her ASS, his gaze finally going up to her face!

” WHAT…HOW…I DON’T GET IT!”

She put the device back into her purse and pulled away from the curb, driving toward the downtown area, saying, ” I run this lab…I secretly discovered something, on my own…how to shrink things…, there’s just one thing I gotta test…see if it works right.”

” What?”

” The shrink effect only lasts two hours…then the person or object returns to normal, but I just made something to correct that…make the effect permanent for living things…gonna test it on you.”

” You don’t have the right to do this…I don’t care how smart you are!”

” I got only one thing to say to that.”

” What?”

” Fuck you.”

He obviously didn’t know what to say as she continued to drive, eventually reaching the center of town and pulling into the underground parking gurage of some huge building after which she pinched the little guy by the back of his shirt, dropped him into her suit jacket’s pocket, grabbed her purse, raised her terrific ass, and then walked over to an elevator that took her up to the forty eight floor where she strolled down a huge corridor and finally entered a large spacious room, the place loaded with all kinds of equipment.

After she walked up to a desk and put down her purse, the lady removed Paul from her pocket and went over to a lab table, setting him on top of it after which she returned to the desk and removed her jacket, hanging it over the back of the desk’s chair. Wearing a snug white blouse, her well fitting skirt, and her boots, the lady returned to Paul, looked down at him, and said, ” Well…may as well do it.”

” HEY…NO…PLEASE, DON’T…YOU’RE HURTING ME!”

” Shut up…or I’ll make things hurt allot more, you little shit.”, said the giant looking lady as she tore off all his clothes, stripping him naked when she then went over to the other side of the table and took up a syringe, injecting some red solution into his tiny left leg!

” THAT HURTS…THAT HURTS…., WHAT ARE YOU DOING?”

” Injecting you with the answer…see if you’ll remain small forever…, now all we gotta do is wait two hours…see what happens.”

Leaving him on the table, she went over to a cabinet and opened a drawer, removing a pistol, coming back to the guy afterward.

” What’s that for?”, asked Paul.

” If it doesn’t work…then you’ll be normal again…so I’ll have to shoot you…, can’t have you going around telling everyone.”

” Why are you doing this, what do you hope to gain?”

” I’ll use it for my own reasons…shrink anyone who stands in my way…, what else…I’ll take over this company I work for…I’ll be rich!”

” But…?”

She didn’t let him finish, she only turned around and walked away, returning to the desk where she parked her nice ass and went to work on some other stuff.

The two hours went by quickly when she came back, finding him sitting there on the table, still small. Looking at her watch, she aimed the gun in his direction and waited a few more minutes until she finally exclaimed, ” YES…, YEA…IT WORKS…IT WORKS, GREAT, YOU’RE NOT CHANGING!”

” What now…what are you gonna do with me?”

” Now that I got this problem solved…guess I may as well make you the first.”

” First what?”

” My first little slave.”

” Slave?”

” Yea, gonna keep you as my pet…and I know just the thing you’d be good for.”

” What?”

A wicked smile on her lips, she grabbed the little man and took him over to the desk, placing him down on the chair after which she started to undress herself, taking everything off except for her boots! When the lady was all naked, she turned around and arched herself forward, bending her knees a little as well, finally hanging her perfect, curvaceous, smooth, soft, and well rounded ASS right over him! He head rotated back, she said, ” Well…what are you waiting for…kiss up to your new owner…I’m your mistress now…call me Mistress Karen…, now kiss my ass…, do it!”

Overwhelmed by her butt, the man pleaded, ” PLEASE MISTRESS KAREN…STOP THIS…CAN’T YOU MAKE ME NORMAL AGAIN!!!!!”

” KISS MY ASS JERK OR YOU’RE DEAD…I MEAN IT!!!!”

Having no choice, the little guy did as she said, kissing her butt over and over while she laughed, saying, ” I bet you never figured all this would happen when you got outta bed this morning…, ha, ha!”

After ten minutes, she turned back around and took him up again, placing him down on the floor. When he looked up, he saw her magnificent boots as the woman stood there in front of him, he weight shifted and her hands on her hips!

” Kiss my feet…worship me!”

Quickly, his tiny head went back and forth until he noticed the closed door about ten feet away. Thinking her had a chance to get away from her, tiny naked little Paul ran forth, moving as fast as his little legs could carry him.

” HEY…YOU LITTLE SHIT…WHAT ARE YOU DOING…I COMMAND YOU TO STOP, YOUR MISTRESS COMMANDS YOU TO STOP!”

Obviously, the little man didn’t obey, he kept running and running, trying a hard as he could to reach the door!

” STOP!!!”, yelled the woman a second time.

Since he didn’t obey, Karen started after him. Hearing her boots strike the white tile, Paul turned his head back for a second, seeing her awesome boots come closer and closer!

At this point, his tiny heart raised and raised, beating faster and faster. Despite his efforts, he just couldn’t make it to the door before she did.

” NO…NO, PLEASE, KAREN…PLEASE!!”

” That’s ‘Mistress Karen’ you pathetic little fool!”, said the lady as she raised her right boot!

” NO, PLEASE…I’M SORRY!”

” FUCK YOU…HOW DARE YOU DISOBEY ME…THE PUNISHMENT IS DEATH!”

” NO…!!!”, was the last thing that came from his mouth as the sole of her leather boot came down, crushing him!

Shaking her head, Karen quickly remarked to herself, ” That’s too bad…he made such a good ass kisser…, well, whatever…guess I’ll just have to go out and shrink another…no problem.”

At a casual pace, Karen turned around and went back to her desk where she got dressed and continued on with her work, perfecting her secret, getting ready for her next victim.

The End 
  
 Copyright 2004
FK Publications  
  
  
 

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Day of the Witch
 

” How can you say that?”

” Because…you did it!”

” That’s a bunch of crap…how the hell could I do such a thing?”

” Listen lady…, the whole community knows what you are!”

” What…what do they know?”

” Everyone in the whole Virginia Beach settlement knows you’re a witch…you’re the cause of everything that goes wrong here.”

” Why don’t you go and jump in the lake…, asshole!”

” That’s where you’re gonna end up…in the lake…if you know what I mean!”

” Fuckyou…, why don’t you go back to your cow shit!”

Turning around, the farmer left, strolling away from the fence separating his farm from hers, the guy going back to his barn where he had some recent trouble with the animals, the cows not giving milk, blaming it all on her, a woman with a bad reputation, always arguing with just about everyone in the county.

” Go to hell…you bastard and everyone else in this fucken area.”, mumbled the tall attractive woman to herself, dressed in well fitting light colored riding pants, a pair of black leather boots going up to her knees, and a thick blouse. With her beautiful dark mane raised to her head’s top, Grace Sherwood began her mile and a half journey back to her house, a dwelling situated a few miles from the settlement’s central town area, the place where everyone went at least once a week to do some shopping and take part in the town’s public affairs.

At last, with the late evening coming on, the assertive lady went up the front steps of her wooden home, opened the door, and stepped inside. Strolling into the kitchen, Grace lit up a candle and went to a large basin filled with water. There, she washed her hands, left, and ventured into the livingroom where she saw a guy sitting in a chair by the fire place, causing her to yell, ” What the fuck where you doing all the time I was gone…why ain’t dinner ready…you know we eat at this time everyday!”

” Ok Grace…, I didn’t know you’d be back so soon…I thought you wouldn’t be here for another hour!”

” I didn’t say anything suggesting that…now get in there and fix us something!”

Quickly, the guy got up and strolled passed her, the sexy, but hard looking, woman being an inch taller than the man. As he went on by, she slapped the side of this head, saying, ” If that ever happens again…you’ll pay!”

Afraid of his dominating wife, James Sherwood, her husband, replied, ” Ok, ok…, just take it easy…, please!”

” I’ll take it any fucken way I want…don’t tell me what to do…, you little dick!”

When he got to the kitchen, the guy worked as fast as possible at getting dinner ready, not wishing to tick her off some more. Finally, the table was all set, two additional candles were lit, and dinner was ready.

” It’s about time.”, remarked dark-haired Grace as she ventured out from the livingroom and into the kitchen, placing her firm shapely ass into one of the wooden chairs.

After he sat down as well and both individuals began eating, James asked, ” So how’d it go…what’d he say?”

” The guy’s an asshole…, a real motherfucker…blames me for all the troubles he’s got with his damn animals.”

” You mean he…?”

” That’s right…just like all the other fucks in this shit hole county…, they’re all saying I’m a witch!”

Working up some courage, James said, ” Well…, you’re not doing very much to help your reputation around here.”

Suddenly, the woman’s fist came down upon the table as she yelled, ” I’ll live my life the way I see fit…if I don’t wanna wear a fucken dress and bonnet like all the other airhead cunts in this area, then I won’t…, I do my own thing, understand?”

” Yes, yes…, ok, it’s just that you got all those books…you’re reading stuff about witchcraft and whatever else…some people even saw you with one of those books the last time we went into town.”

” So…, I just brought it with me to have something to read while that shoe repair guy works on my boots.”

” I know…but everyone else thinks differently!”

” Fuck everyone else.”

” I still say you should be more careful…and another thing…”

” What?”, snapped his wife.

” You’re always getting into arguments with everyone…the farmer next to our place, the people in town…everytime we go somewhere you get into it with someone about this or that…simple things like where the wagon’s parked and other stuff that means almost nothing…”

” You know what your problem is, James?”

” What?”

” You’re a whimp…you let every asshole walk all over you.”

Despite the fear and respect he had for his wife, the guy decided to get funny, saying, ” I know…your boot prints are all over my chest!”

Slowly, the lady stood up, going over to her husband, asking, ” What are you saying…, are you calling me an asshole?”

His hands before his face, James replied in a very cowardly way, ” No, no…, that’s not what I mean…, I’m sorry…!”

Giving him a real dirty look, she then returned to her seat and resumed eating.

For the next ten minutes or so, the couple just sat there and ate in silence. While she stuffed her face, Grace thought to herself, ” All these jerks around here…how they lie…accuse me of all kinds of shit…like hexing farm animals, crops; they even accuse me of fucking with the weather…, what a bunch of creeps!”

While her mind went on and on, cussing and complaining to itself, a loud knock came from the front door.

” Go get that.”, ordered Grace.

After he got up, James went over and answered the door. Before his eyes, in the darkness of night, stood two men, one of the guys holding a piece of paper, handing it to Mr. Sherwood, and saying, ” This is from the Virginia Beach Court…, you and your wife are asked to appear in court tomorrow at two…, if you don’t come, you’ll both be arrested.”

” What for…what did we do?”

” Your wife’s charged with witchcraft…she’s gonna be placed on trial…, in fact, the whole community’s gonna be there tomorrow, the trial’ll be held in the town hall to accommodate all the people.”

By this time, Grace was obviously standing behind her whimpy husband as she stared directly at the two guys and said, ” Ok…, we’ll be there…I’ll be there all right…, I’ll go to your trial…, now get the fuck away from here…get off my land!”

Turning around, the two guys left, mounting their horses, and riding away into the darkness.

The door shut again, James looked at his wife and stuttered, his hands even shaking, ” There…, there gonna put us on trial…don’t you know what that means…, you could hang…the charge of witchcraft is serious…it’s no joke!”

” This town’s a joke.”

” How can you be so calm…you could be dead tomorrow!”

” Don’t worry about it.”

Suddenly, the guy broke down, almost to the point that he had tears going down the side of his face, ” Grace…, please, let’s take off, let’s run…, there’s over a hundred people here who hate you…they’re all gonna make things up about you…they’ll say anything to put you out of the way…no one likes you here!”

” I said don’t worry about it.”

His voice about to crack, he replied, ” I know you’re always mean to me…but I still love you…I really do!”

A smile on her lips, she said, ” I know you do…and I love you too even if I don’t always show it…that’s why we’re together…” Going on, she added, ” Don’t worry about me…I’ll be ok…trust me…, the joke’s on them.”

” How can the joke be on them…, they’ll hang you…they will…, you ain’t got a chance in hell!”

” That depends on who’s going to hell first…, me or them!”

” I don’t get it…what are you talking about?”

” Like I said…, don’t worry about it.”

” But…?”

” You got stuff to clean up in the kitchen…, right?”

” Yes.”

” Then hop to it…, I’ll be in the bedroom…got some things to finish up on.”

His frame rotated, James went back to the kitchen while his tall and attractive wife strolled into their sleeping quarters, closing the door behind her.

By candle light, the woman went over to the far side of the room and opened the closet door. Going to her knees, she reached all the way back behind the clothes hanging from the above rack. Her hands on a box, the lady pulled it forward and then stood up, taking it with her over to the bed where she parked her beautiful ass to the mattress, placing the thing next to her seated frame.

Upon opening the box, raising its lid, Grace looked down into it and remarked to herself, ” Yep…, it’s all just about done…I’ll finish it all tonight…then I’ll be ready.”

After she removed a small glass bottle full of a blue solution, a few books about black magic, and most importantly, a scroll she picked up from a lonely and mysterious cargo ship anchored off the Atlantic shore a few years back, the lady placed the stuff to the bed and went to work, initiating all kinds of strange things, even drinking the contents of the bottle which contained something she prepared for herself during the last couple of months, following the ancient and complicated recipe written on the scroll. In the end, Grace was all set, exclaiming, ” There…, now it’s done…, now I can do just about anything…, I’ve got the power…yes…! Now I’m a witch…a real witch…not some bullshit product of this town’s fucked up imagination!”

Quickly, Grace placed everything back inside the box, returning the thing to the rear of the closet, its contents a secret to everyone, even her husband.

Looking out the window at the silhouette of a tree in the distance, Mrs. Sherwood stared at it and then snapped her fingers, doing something to it, yelling, ” Yes….yea, yes…, look at that…, it works…yes…I’ve got the power….it’s all real!”

Finished in the kitchen, James came over to the bedroom door and knocked, asking, ” Grace…can I come in?”
 

” Yea.”

When he opened the door, the guy stepped in. Immediately, his wife took him in her arms and threw him down to the mattress, a big wide smile on her lips!

” Grace…, what…, what are you doing?”

” Nothing…, just wanna make out…I’m so happy…and tonight, you turn me on!”

” How can we do this tonight of all nights if tomorrow you’re going on trial…, I mean, aren’t you scared? Don’t you have more serious things on your mind?”

Not saying anything at first, Grace opened her blouse and took it off, removing her bra as well. Frantically, she began tearing away at her husband’s clothes, stripping the guy! In no time, both individuals were naked, the lady taking it all off, placing her boots to the floor next to the bed!

Mounting him, Grace sat down on his waist, grabbed his cock, and said, ” C’mon…get it up…I wanna do it…, c’mon!”

” I’m too nervous…I’m scared about tomorrow!”

” Oh…you’re such a baby…such a whimp!”

” But I’m scared…I don’t wanna see you die…and after you’re hung, they’ll run me out of town!”

” No one’s gonna do shit to either you or me…that’s a promise!”

” How the hell can you say that?”

Before he could say anything else, the good looking lady quickly raised herself and rotated her frame, finally lowering her ass right into his face, laughing,. ” There…, that’ll shut you up for a while…, ha, ha!”

For a moment, the guy struggled but she held herself in place, keeping her terrific ass pressed to his face, making it clear who’s in charge!

Over an hour later, she finally got up and stepped down to the floor with her bare feet. Going over to the window, the naked woman looked up at the moon for a moment and said, ” Tomorrow’s my day…it’ll be great…real great!”

” How? What do you mean?”, asked James with confusion in his voice.

” You’ll see.”, answered his wife, walking back to the bed, saying, ” Move over…, I wanna go to sleep…, c’mon…, move it!”

The blanket over himself and his wife, James said, ” Ok…good night Grace…, I just wish you’d take my advice and…”

” Good night James.”

Her will stronger than his, he let it go, rolled over, and fell to sleep. A few minutes later, she too drifted off, both individuals laying under the cover with nothing on, sleeping the night through.

The next morning, at the crack of dawn, they both got up. Quickly, Grace reached for her robe and threw it around her sensuous frame. At a casual pace, she stepped outside and went over to the out house. Once inside the small wooden shack, the good looking tall lady removed the robe, hung it from a hook at the side, and then lowered her nice naked ass to the seat. Seconds later, she took a piss! Finished with her business, the lady got up, put her robe back on, and then returned to the house where she found her husband washing himself off in a large basin.

After the guy was done, he got dressed and went outside, also using the small shack. When he returned, Grace was just about through cleaning herself, standing there in the basin, sponging herself off, saying, ” Well…, don’t just stand there like a fool…go make breakfast!”

Into the kitchen he went, preparing coffee and some pancakes. At last, she was all dressed as well, wearing a freshly washed thick blouse, a clean pair of her well fitting tan colored riding pants, and her boots. Next, Grace tucked the lower part of her pants into the tall leather footwear and finally strolled into the kitchen, parking her ass into a chair.

” I still say we should run away…it’ll take ‘em forever to find us.”

” There you go again…I thought we were through all that last night?”

” Yes, but…”

” Shut up and eat your breakfast.”, was all she said as she raised her coffee to her lips and drank away at the black brew.

When they were done eating, James cleared the table and went outside, chopping some firewood while his wife grabbed a book, went to the livingroom, and spent the rest of the morning reading, feeling totally relaxed.

After lunch, they did a few other quick things around the house until it was time to go.

Turning to her husband, Grace said, ” Get the horse and wagon ready.”

” Ok Grace…right away.”

James went out to the barn and attached the horse’s leather harness to the wagon, slowly leading the animal out of the structure, finally parking the horse and cart before the home’s front steps. Out came the lady, an equestrian air about her, walking down the stairs with confidence all over her face, not in the least bothered by the upcoming trial.

When her husband took a seat behind the animal, Grace went up on the wagon as well, parking her ass and taking hold of the reins, snapping the leather things, causing the horse to move forward. Sitting next to his wife like a true subordinate, James said nothing, only gazed about as they moved along the lonely dirt road, getting closer and closer to the town’s main square a few miles off.

An hour or so later, they were there. Parking the thing to the side, Grace stepped off followed by her husband. Her eyes exploring the immediate area, the brunette said to her man, ” There…, there’s the town hall…let’s go.”

At his wife’s tail, the guy simply had to admit to himself that she was something to look at. Together with her good looks and nice ass, she radiated power, power and control, all she needed was a whip, then she’d be perfect! It was no wonder the rest of the community hated her. For a woman, she was a threat, a threat to everything, tradition, authority, and their whole way of life.

Into the structure they went. Once inside, they found the huge building vacant except for one man, the usher. When he saw the two, he said, ” I take it you’re the Sherwoods…, right?”

” We are.”, replied Grace.

” Ok…this way please.”

Following the guy, Grace looked around, walking from the front entrance down the main isle, seeing benches one after another, looking just like the pews in some regular church. Up front now, Grace saw an eleven foot long table facing the main area. Behind the flat thing were three chairs, reserved for the judges. To the right were two smaller seats with their backs against the longer wall of the rectangular building, the same two chairs facing the left side of the judge’s table, about fifteen feet away. Also, directly to the right of the same long piece of furniture was another chair, facing the assembly area; this was the witness seat.

With a simple hand jester, the usher guy said, ” Your place is up there…the two seats to the side up against the wall.”

” Ok.”, replied Grace as she and James went up and ventured over, finally sitting themselves down.

” All you’ve gotta do is sit there and wait…most of the people should arrive in a matter of minutes…the trial’ll start in a half hour, when the judges finally get here, you stand up, only when the judge in the middle tells everyone to be seated can you and everyone else sit down…, ok?”

” Yea…, I got everything…, no problem.”

After the man turned around and left, James turned his head to the side and whispered to his wife, ” There’s still time…we can still run away!”

” I wouldn’t miss this for the world!”

” What are you talking about…, if the judges find you guilty, you’ll hang today, tonight…I’ll be alone…no more Grace!”

” Like I said so many times before…don’t worry about it!”

” But I still think…”

Quickly, Grace reached over to her husband’s crotch and squeezed away at his balls, saying, ” How’d you like it if I twist ‘em off!”

” Ahhh…c’mon…, that hurts!”

” Then shut up…I can take care of myself.”, said the wife, releasing her grip.

Turning her head to the right, Grace watched the first couple stoll in, followed by another and another. The men were mostly dressed in black and the women wore bonnets and long dresses down to their ankles. Finally, after about twenty five minutes, the place was full, full of people who dressed and acted alike, displaying the settlement’s strong codes of conduct, it’s rules and regulations creating a homogenous community and culture.

A few moments later, the same usher guy again entered the large structure. Standing to the rear of the assembly, before the main entrance, he yelled, ” People of Virginia Beach, the judges are here!”

Quickly, everyone stood up, looking back, watching three men dressed in black stroll down the center isle, up to the table. When the guys eventually stood behind the thing, looking directly at the people now, the man in the center raised his right hand and said, ” Please be seated.”

As fast as they stood up, that’s as fast as they all sat back down, including Grace and her whimpy husband.

When the three judges were seated as well, the man in the middle looked down at some papers he brought with him and then addressed the congregation, saying, ” Good afternoon everyone…, I’m judge Harold Baker and at my right is the honorable Judge Withrow. To my left is the honorable Judge Parker.” Going on, the man said, ” We’re here today for the trial of Grace Sherwood…, the accusations against her are so vast and the number of people involved so large that we have to hold the trial here, in the town hall instead of the court house.”

A grin on her face, Grace simply listened on as the guy continued, ” The charges against Mrs. Sherwood are two fold. First, she’s charged with ignoring community standards…, secondly, she charged with something more serious, witchcraft.”

Turning his head to his left, Judge Baker looked at the couple and said, ” Please rise.”

After they stood up, the judge asked, ” Ma’am…, just for the record…are you Grace Sherwood?”

” Yes, I am.”

Speaking directly at her husband now, the guy asked, ‘ Are you James Sherwood, husband of Grace Sherwood?”

” Yes your honor…I am.”

” Mrs. Sherwood…, how do you plead to the charges against you?”

” Not guilty…everyone here’s full of shit!”

From the crowd, Grace heard booing and hissing, indicating their indignation and disgust, causing the judge to take up the gavel, strike the table a few times, and yell, ” Order…, order, order…silence!”

After the place was quiet again, Judge Baker returned his attention to Grace and said,, ” Mrs. Sherwood…, such language is not appropriate here in court…if you continue to speak that way…you just might end up with another charge against you, do I make myself clear?”

” Not as clear as the message I just got from all these people here…but clear enough nevertheless.”

With a sigh, the man simply said, ” You and your husband may be seated.”

When both individuals sat down, Judge Baker began the trial, saying, ” Ok…, we’re going to listen to a number of witnesses in relation to the charges brought against Mrs. Sherwood…, after that, she’ll have a chance to say something in her defense…, when that’s all over with…, myself and my two associates will go outside to the front of this building where we’ll deliberate for a few minutes and decide weather she’s guilty, not guilty, or if further evidence is needed.”

The trial on its way, the judge called up the first witness, a Mr. Johnson. Getting up from next to his wife, Mr. Johnson approached the judges and finally took a seat in the witness chair.

” Ok…, Mr. Johnson, you’re the owner of the general store here in town, correct?”

” Yes your honor.”

” How was Mrs. Sherwood dressed whenever she came into town and bought stuff from you?”

Shrugging his shoulders, the guy answered, ” Pretty much the way she’s dressed now…pants and boots.”

” And this was always the case…whenever you saw her…, in the store or otherwise?”

” Yes…always.”

” All right…, can you tell us about how she behaved in the store…tell us about the incident with the children nearby…the thing reported last week.”

” Well…, whenever she came in to buy stuff, she’d get into arguments with other customers about this and that, then one time…she started yelling at this one person…yelling all kinds of foul language. A lady was also in the store with her kids, she had to cover their ears, then the woman left… she obviously went to the constable and complained about Grace.”

” And this happened many times…times when other people’s children were around too?”

” Yes…I saw it many times.”

” Mr. Johnson…, do you think Grace Sherwood’s a bad person?”

For a moment, the guy fell silent, looked over at Grace, then returned his attention to the judge, replying, ” Yes your honor…I think she is…we’d be better off without her.”

Quickly, the accused brunette ripped her beautiful ass from the chair, stood up, and yelled at the store owner, ” You bastard…you mother fucker…, all these years I’ve shopped at your place…made you a fortune…, and now you say all this about me…, go to hell and stay there!”

Shocked by her outburst for a moment, the assembly was silent, the women holding there hands to their mouths. However, a few seconds after that, the same crowd started hissing and booing again, chanting, ” Witch, witch, hang the witch!”

” Order, order…settle down!”, yelled the judge tapping away with his mallet.

When the place was quiet again, Judge Baker gave Grace a dirty look and said, ” You can sit down Mrs. Sherwood…and remember…you’ve got enough trouble already, you don’t need anymore.”

After the lady parked her ass, Harold Baker said to the witness, “That’ll be all…please return to your regular seat.”

Speaking further, the judge said, ” Now for the next witness…, Mr. Harbrace, please come up and sit down here in the witness seat.”

In the center of the assembly, a guy stood up next to his good looking wife and approached the front of the place. After he sat down next to the table, he was asked by the judge, ” Sir…, you and your wife filed a complaint against the accused three weeks ago…that compliant was about something she did at the tavern.”

” Yes…basically, she walked right in all by herself…without her husband present…, for a woman to do that…well, it’s kind of indecent.”

” And you swear this is true.”

” Yes…she did precisely that…walked right in wearing her boots and pants.”

” Ok…, thanks Mr. Harbrace.”

A look of disgust on her face, Grace simply listened on as the judge said, ” We’ve just heard from two people testifying in relation to the first set of charges brought against Mrs. Sherwood. These charges are obviously about her defiance of community standards. Next, we start with the more serious stuff, the horrible charge of witchcraft, how it relates to the negative things going on around here in Virginia Beach…and most of all, what connection Mrs. Sherwood has with it.”

The judge then called the next witness, her neighbor, the man who owned the farm next to hers, ” Mr. Collins…, please come up here and sit in the witness seat.”

After the guy stood up, he ventured forth and sat down before the assembly.

” Mr. Collins…you filed a complaint against Mrs. Sherwood saying she hexed your cows?”

” Yes.”

” Why do you say that?”

” We got into an argument a few weeks back about the property line…I told her I need more space for my cattle to graze.”

” Yes?”

” Yes…, and then she got mad and said, ” The hell with your fucken cows!”

” Ok.”

” After that, she simply turned around and left. However, when night came and I was in bed, I heard a noise. So I got up. When I looked out the window, I saw her standing there in the moonlight before my barn, pointing her finger at it.”

” What did she do then?”

” Nothing…, just stood there for five minutes and finally walked away, disappearing into the night.”

“Tell us about the next day and what’s been happening eversince.”

” Well…, I now got problems with the animals…they don’ give much of any milk…, they’re always nervous and stuff like that.”

It was all a lie about Grace, she never went to his barn in the middle of the night, all she did was argue with him that previous afternoon.

Obviously knowing the guy was bullshitting, Grace stood up, saying, ” You’re a liar…, I wasn’t there that night or any other fucken night…, and you know it!”

From the crowd, more hissing came, followed by, ” Witch, witch, die witch, die!”

” Order, order!”, yelled Judge Baker, again lowering the gavel.

Next came another witness, another farmer in the area, saying, “She ruined all my crops!”

” How did she do that?”, asked the judge.

” Five months ago, she flew over my fields!”

” Flew?”

” Yes…she had wings…black wings like the devil…, she flew over my corn and cursed it…making it so the stuff won’t grow right…this year’s gonna be a bad harvest for me.”

” You lying piece of shit!”, cried Grace, ” You’re nuts…, witchcraft doesn’t even have a spell for something like that!”

Slowly, Judge Baker turned his head in Grace’s direction and remarked with a touch of sarcasm, ” It’s interesting how you know what kind of spells there are…what the black arts can do and not do…, we’ll have to take that into account when we make our final decision about you.”

” Any fool who can read knows that!”

” Thankyou for your point, Mrs. Sherwood.”, replied the judge, returning his attention to the audience.

After the witness returned to his seat, the judge called up a number of additional people one after another. It was all the same garbage, over and over. Each person testified against her, saying she did this and that, always accusing her of casting spells on either their animals or their crops. One guy even took it further, blaming Grace for his wife’s insomnia, insisting he saw her one night staring into their bedroom window, watching them while they made love, casting a spell afterward, making it impossible for his wife to ever get a good night’s sleep again!

When the court was finished taking statements from various members of the community, Judge Baker stood up, turned toward Grace, and aked. ” Do you have anything to say before a final decison is made?”

” Only one thing.”

” What?”

” Fuck this town!”

Nodding his head and listening to the crowd boo and hiss, the guy eventully reponded with slight humor, ” Ok…, whatever…” Addressing the assembly now, he said, ” Myself together with my two associates are gonna go outside and deliberate…we’ll be back in a short while.”

From the rear of the hall, the usher yelled, ” All rise!”

With everyone on their feet, including Grace and her husband, the three men in black strolled down the isle, went out the front door, walked over to the side somewhat, and began their discussion.

All alone with the crowd now, Grace and James sat back down as everyone else in the structure did the same. It didn’t take twenty seconds, and the assembly started up again, ” Witch, witch…, die witch…, to the devil with you, satin’s whore…, Grace is a witch, Grace is a witch, a whore put on Earth to corrupt the innocent…, Grace, Grace…, the witch from hell!”

As all the people chanted away, James looked at his wife and said, ” Now…, it’s our last chance…, I think there’s a small door overthere to the side…we can make a run for it!”

” It won’t work…they’ll all jump us before we even make it over…, and besides…I don’t wanna run away in the first place.”

” So what are we gonna do…sit here and wait till they come back and sentence you?”

With a smile on her face, Grace turned toward her husband and simply replied, ” Yea!”

Saying nothing more, James just glanced over to the side and sat there, listening to the crowd as it went on, ” Witch, witch,…, die witch, die!”

At last, the usher guy yelled out, ” The assembly will rise for the return of the judges!”

When everyone was on their feet, the three men strolled back into the structure. After they were behind the table again, Judge Baker raised his hand and said, ” Please be seated.” Next, after everyone took a seat, the judge spoke on, ” As far as the first part of the charges against her are concerned, the violation of community standards…we find her guilty; for that, she’s ordered to perform six months of community service starting tomorrow, assuming she survives the next part.” The man continued, ” For the more serious charge of witchcraft, my associates and I couldn’t reach a unanimous agreement as to guilty or not guilty.” His eyes wide open with curiosity, James listen as the guy spoke further, As a result, we’ve decided to test her…there’s an old test that determines whether a woman is a witch or not…, we’ll use the nearby lake.”

” They’re gonna throw you in the lake…I know what he’s taking about…you’ll drown!”, whispered James to his wife.

” Don’t worry about it.”

Judge Baker then explained the procedure, ” We’re gonna take her outside, walk
her over to the edge of the lake here…, tie her thumbs to her feet, and then toss her in…, if she sinks, then she’s not a witch, the lake’s been blessed, it’s holy water’ll take her in. On the other hand, of she floats, then she’s with the devil…we’ll hang her afterward.”

The judge pointed at two strong looking men up front and said, ” Escort Mrs. Sherwood outside, over to the edge of the lake.”

” Yes sir.”, replied the two guys as they went up to the booted lady and took hold of her arms, one man on her left and the other on her right.

Walking behind the judges, Grace was lead out the front door. Seconds later, the entire crowd got up and left the building as well, following Grace over to a small body of water less than a quarter of a mile away from the hall, the “lake” being only ten or eleven times the size of an average pond, nothing large, but deep enough to drown someone in.

At last, they all got there.

Pointing over at an eight foot long rope used to keep a small row boat docked in place, Judge Baker said, ” Take that and tie her thumbs to her feet like I said back in the building…, after that, both of you pick her up and throw her in…we’ll then see what happens!”

” No…, no, please…, you’ll kill her..she’ll drown…, please!”, cried James, stepping before one of the men, trying to block his path toward the boat.

Before James could say another word, the guy struck him in the gut with his fist. Next, the second strong man did the same, this time giving Grace’s poor husband a bloody lip! Obviously, James fell over backwards and came to rest in the dirt, holding his stomach and yelling, ” No…, please…, let her go…she’s innocent…I tell you…, she never hurt anyone!”

Moments later, the rope was detached and the man cut it in half, turned around, and headed back to the lady, getting closer and close while the other guy simply stood next to her and waited.

Suddenly, to everyone’s surprise, the man with the rope stopped and then backed off. As the second guy moved away as well, James couldn’t believe what he was seeing, exclaiming, ” What the hell…I don’t get it…, no…it can’t be…that’s not possible!”

Next, from the whole crowd of onlookers came the rumbled of awe, disbelief, and total astonishment. Quickly, everyone moved away, backing off, moving outward in a circle, the radius getting larger and larger with Grace at the center. Their eyes wide open, the three judges also backed off, joining the crowd of startled citizens.

As everyone’s pulse went up, so did their heads, moving up and back, their lines of sight getting higher and higher. Finally, after everyone except James was a least a hundred feet away from the accused lady, they all came to a halt and simply stood their and watched, their mouths and eyes wide open, each individual having a problem believing what he or she was seeing!

Some people pointed upward and yelled, ” Look…, she’s getting bigger and bigger…, she’s growing into a giant!”

” Yea…look at her…she’s growing and growing!”

Finally, in less than two minutes time, Grace was a giantess, her growth sprout stopping at fifty feet in height, her clothes and boots enlarged as well!

For the next minute and a half, a huge silence filled the air, so heavy that it pressed down on the crowd, allowing the reality of what they were looking at to sink in. Her eyes moving back and forth, Grace slowly placed her hands on her hips and eventually said, ” Yes…, yes all you fools…, I am a witch!”

” Grace…, how did you do that…, how?”

Looking down at her husband by the base of her boots, she replied, ” Oh James…you poor stupid jerk…, you really don’t know much, do you…, but that’s ok…, I still love you, you’re the only person in this whole world who really cares about me!”

Her attention returned to the crowd, she yelled, ” All of you…, get back in that fucken hall…, let’s go!”

Frozen with fear, the crowd did nothing. As a result, Grace moved forward, squatted, reached for one of the two men who struck her husband, grabbed him, stood herself up, and then dropped him back to the ground. Before everyone, Mrs. Sherwood raised her right awesome looking black leather boot and brought it down over the man, crushing his frame, killing him instantly!

Pointing at the building, she again yelled, ” Let’s go, all of you…into that town hall…get in there and take a seat…, that goes for you three assholes as well, move it…get in there and go up to your fucken table!”

Like frightened rabbits, they all ran back to the large structure, panic all over their faces, some people even tripping and falling over others before they got to their feet again and continued running.

Her head arched back for a moment, Grace laughed, her voice traveling for miles!

As everyone scrambled to the hall, Grace looked down at James, saying, ” What are you waiting for…get yourself moving…, I want you in there too…sit in the same place!”

Stuttering, he replied, ” But, but…, but Grace…, I still don’t know how you…!”

” I said let’s go…, move it or I’ll have to teach you a lesson or two as well!”

” Ok, ok…don’t hurt me!”

Her hands still on her hips, Grace simply watched him get up and move along past the base of her footwear, the guy following he crowd, going back to the structure.

Finally, everyone was inside the building. After they all took a seat, someone looked out the window and yelled, ” She’s turning herself back to normal…, she’s getting smaller and smaller!”

A tense and frigid silence filled the hall as the people sat there and waited. Five seconds later, they all turned their heads toward the main entrance, hearing the sound of the doors swing open. In stepped the lady, a look of triumph in her eyes. One after another, her two boots struck the wooden floor, sending an echo throughout the large interior as she ventured on forth up the isle, strolling all the way up to the three judges. Obviously, she heard nothing from the crowd, no more hissing, booing, chanting, or anything else, only a cold silence, the silence of death!

Up front now, Grace circumnavigated the table and walked right up behind the three men seated there. As she faced the audience, Grace suddenly snapped the fingers of her right hand.

” Oh…what…, no!”, cried all the people, watching in terror and shock as Judge Baker and his two associates started shrinking, getting smaller and smaller!

” No…, ma’am…, please…what are you doing to me?”, cried Harold Baker.

” I’m the judge here now…I make the rules…I decide who’s innocent and guilty.”

Finally, the three men were each only two inches tall! Going over to the chair on her right, Grace reached down and took up the little guy. Next, she stepped over and raised Judge Baker by the back of his coat, setting him to the table top afterward. At last, Grace went to her left and took up the third guy. When she stood behind the middle chair again, vengeful Grace dropped Judge Withrow and Judge Parker to its seat, pulled it out somewhat, stepped in front of it, and then lowered her ASS!, hearing, ” No…, ma’am…, please, don’t!”

Their tiny hands held over their heads, the two judges were killed instantly when Grace parked her butt, squashing them in a second, having no mercy whatsoever!

Her ass in place, the lady took up the gavel, raised it, and brought it down, hearing a final,, ” No…, Mrs. Sherwood, please…please!”, as she crushed Judge Baker, his guts splashing out five inches in every direction from where he stood!

Looking at the frightened audience, she again raised the hammer, bringing it down once more, saying, ” Order, order…, this court’s now in session!”

Speaking on, obviously mocking everyone, she said, ” Ok…, let’s bring up the first witness…, Mr. Collins…, get the fuck up here and take a seat!”

His eyes wide open, the man pointed at himself and asked, ” Me?”

” Yea, you…asshole…, get up here!”

He didn’t move, paralyzed by fear. Suddenly, Grace snapped her fingers. Next, the guy arched forward, held his belly, and moaned, ” Oh…, no, the pain…, that hurts…make it stop, please!”

Seeing this, the crowd panicked, everyone getting up and running to the rear doors. Again, she snapped her fingers, hearing next from the first person to reach the entrance, ” The doors won’t open…they’re sealed shut somehow!”

” That’s right…!”, yelled Grace from the other end, “…there’s no way out…, now sit down…, all of you!”

They didn’t respond, their fear getting the better of them as the whole crowd pressed harder and harder against each other and the back doors. A wicked grin on her face, Grace snapped her fingers. All of a sudden, everyone felt the same thing Mr. Collins felt, an extreme pain in the belly, so severe that it even threw some people to the floor.

” Are you gonna go back to your seats or not?”, screamed Grace, pointing her finger at them.

Finally, the crowd of fools got the message. After they were all seated again, Grace said to Mr. Collins, ” Well asshole…, I’m waiting…get the fuck up here!”

The pain in his stomach gone now, the guy went up and then sat himself in the witness seat.

” So…, what did I do to your cows?”

Shaking with fear, he answered, ” Ah…, um…, I think you hexed ‘em!”

” You think? What do you mean you think?”

” Because of our arguments.”

” Did you ever actually see me before your barn?”

” Um…no, I just assumed…”

” You fucken lier…your cows don’t give milk anymore because you accidentally fed ‘em the wrong stuff, it’ll be weeks before they’re well again…you even admitted as much to that stupid store owner…I overheard it when I was there the last time!”

Suddenly, while the guy sat there, Grace snapped her fingers. Before everyone, he began shrinking, getting smaller and smaller, feeling more and more ashamed until the guy was all the way down to two tiny inches in height!

Her eyes up at the audience, Grace pointed at the guy’s wife, and said, ” You…the bitch overthere…come here and get your fucken husband!”

Terror on the good looking lady’s face, the thirty two year old quickly got up and strolled to the witness chair, bent over, took up her man, and went back to her seat as fast as she could.

” The next witness…you know who you are…get up here!”

When the guy was in the wittiness seat, she asked, ” So you accuse me of casting a spell on your crops?”

Afraid to even open his mouth, he eventually replied, ” Y…, yes.”

” You said I flew over your cornfields, had wings like the devil…isn’t that right?”

” Yes ma’am.”

” Now look at all the jerks here and tell the truth!”

” I…, I didn’t see here…I made the whole thing up!”

” That’s right you lying Son of Bitch…now tell everyone the real reason your crops failed!”

” I didn’t plow the fields deep enough last Spring…the birds ate more than half of the seeds!”

” You fuck…too lazy to do it right…, so you blame it all on me…, bastard!”

Next, Grace did it again, snapping her fingers, watching the man shrink away in the chair until he was also two inches tall!

” Get up here, bitch, get your husband!”

Like the first lady, the woman ran up and took hold of the guy, returning to her seat afterward.

One by one, she called up not only those who testified against her, but every male in the assembly, making a fool of him before the others until she shrunk him and had his wife come up and get him.

When all the men in the town were reduced, standing in he palm of their wives’ hands, Grace said, ” You fucken bitches, damn cunts…, you’re all so stupid…taking all that shit from the men, their damn rules and crap, designed to keep you in your “place”. If my husband here ever dared to tell me what to do, he’d have hell to pay…, but you pathetic fools, sitting there in your skirts and bonnets…I don’t know who I hate more, the men…, or all of you for letting ‘em get away with all their junk!”

As the ladies simply sat there, shock and terror on their pretty, but stupid, faces, Grace yelled out the command, ” Rape ‘em…rape ‘em all…rape your husbands…rip off all their clothes!”

From her left, coming from the wall, she heard, ” Grace…, no, please have mercy on ‘em…you’re taking this too far…, you don’t have the right!”

” Slowly, she moved her face in his direction, saying, ” Don’t tell me what to do, asshole…they were gonna kill me…, they’re all scum, specks of dirt!”

” Grace…, please don’t yell at me like that…, like I said, I love you…I worship the ground you walk on, that’s why I’m with you…you’re the mot important thing to me…, but please…, spare them!”

” Oh that’s so sweet…, but I’m sorry, I hate ‘em all…, and for you…, well…”

Snap! Her fingers did their thing, causing James to exclaim in fear, ” No…, Grace, why…, please!”

” Don’t worry, my dear husband…this way you’ll keep yourself out of trouble while I finish dealing with all this trash spread out before me.”

” No…!” was all poor James could say as he finally shrank all the way down to two inches, so tiny now that he couldn’t get off the chair and go anywhere.

Her attention returned to the women and tiny men, the vengeful witch repeated herself, ” I said rape ‘em…c’mon…let’s go!”

Confusion and fear on their faces, the women simply looked at one another, not knowing what to do. Frustrated, Grace snapped her fingers. Seconds later, all seventy four women started peeing themselves, pissing right into their skirts, not able to stop!

” Ha, ha…!”, laughed Grace, pointing at them, mocking the people before her, ” Ha…look at all you cunts…peeing yourselves!”

Their brains all saturated with terror and embarrassment, the ladies all lost their nerves, the entire assembly breaking out in a panic, scrabbling again for the door.

Putting her fingers to work, Grace again induced severe pain in their bellies, causing them to fall to the floor, crying, ” Please Grace…, please…have mercy…please…we’re sorry…!”

” Get back to your seats…move it…, and take your little shit husbands with you…, do it…or I’ll make you feel pain like you’ve never felt before!”

Cowered into submission, the ladies went back to the pews, taking their husbands with them.

” Now do as you’re told…rape ‘em!”

Slowly, the women began tearing away at the men’s clothing, whining and crying, even apologizing to the little guys for doing it.

After all the men wee naked, Grace ordered, ” Set ‘em down to the bench and then start taking off all your clothes!”

” No please…, Mrs. Sherwood…, please!”, cried one the ladies seated up front.

An evil look in her eyes, Grace snapped her fingers. Suddenly, to everyone’s horror, the woman’s whole body burst out in flames, her dress burning away, the heat melting her skin.

Frantically, the lady jumped out into the center isle and finally fell to the floor, kicking and screaming as her frame was consumed by fire. At last, the poor woman was dead, her charred corpse just laying there, a lesson to the rest!

” Do it…take it all off, let’s go!”

Not having much of a choice, the women reluctantly complied, removing everything, taking all their clothes off except for their shoes and bonnets.

” Take those fucken things off your stupid heads…now!”

Their bonnets removed, they heard, ” Reach back for you husbands…take ‘em up and then sit back down!”

Doing so, all the naked ladies finally parked their nice butts, holding their men, desperation in their eyes.

A smile on her face, Grace gave the command, ” Fuck yourselves with ‘em…do it now, shove ‘em up your cunts, push ‘em in and out!”

Despite his tiny size, James yelled out, ” Grace…this is sick…what are you doing?”

” Wanna end between my legs as well…I’ll do it if you want?”

” No.”

” Then shut up and mind your place, understand?”

Her eyes digging into him, the guy found himself saying, ” Yes Grace.”

Looking back at the naked assembly, she again said, ‘ Do it…shove ‘em up your fucken cunts…, you know what I’m talking about…, right?”

The woman all cried, whined, and whimpered away. Nevertheless, they finally complied, slowly inserting their tiny naked husbands into their hairy snatches, moving the men in and out. Together with the wailing of the women, the men also screamed in agony, desperate for air, on the brink of death each time his wife made the downward thrust. To Grace, the screams and cries were a symphony, music to her ears, an orchestrated concert with herself as conductor and composer all in one.

She let the horrific thing go on and on for a half hour, enjoying herself, making complete fools and idiots out of her accusers!

The time up, Grace simply yelled, ” Stop!”

Quickly, the women all pulled their men from their openings and held them in their hands, expressions on their faces that words alone couldn’t even begin to describe.

After laughing at everyone for a while, the witch gave another order, ” Shove ‘em all up your nice asses…, do it!”

” What do you mean?’, screamed a lady from the mid section, her frame shaking.

” I mean exactly what I said…push the little asshole up your asshole…is that too hard for you to understand, bitch!”

” But…?”

Snap! Suddenly the lady’s naked body began melting, turning to a pool of water along with her husband, nothing important left of the two!

” The rest of you…do as you’re told!”

Sickened beyond anything, the women nevertheless proceeded, caustiuouly shoving their husbands into their pretty backsides, eventually pushing the little helpless guys all the way up their butts, into their rectums!

” Ha, ha, ha…!”, bellowed the lady up front, swimming in revenge.

In no time, each guy was dead, suffocating to death up his wife’s ass!

” Sit down!”, commanded Grace.

After the women were seated on their beautiful butts, the dark-haired witch once more snapped her fingers. Moments later, the women started shrinking, their naked bodies getting smaller and smaller, their dead husbands obviously shrinking a second time, becoming nothing but specks of dirt floating around in their wives’ shit holes!

In the end, every woman was only two inches high!

Since they were all seated while they shrank, they couldn’t run anywhere that would make much of a difference except for back and forth on the long wooden benches as psycho Grace got up off her ass and strolled over to a basket hanging from a hook on the left wall, the thing used to collect donations and ballots during a “regular” town meeting.

Starting up front, vengeful Grace took up the tiny women one by one, dropping them into the basket. When she came to the husband of the lady she set on fire, the guy still two inches tall, she threw him to the floor and stepped on the man. Finally, after going in and out from between the pews, Grace eventually worked herself all the way to the back, grabbing the last tiny woman.

To her heart’s delight, she listened on as all her reduced prisoners screamed, begged, and pleaded. While strolling back up to her husband, Grace spit down into the basket, saying, ” Fuckyou…fuck all of you!”

Before James now, Grace reached for him, smiled, and said, ” Here you go…I’ll keep you here for the mean time.”

” What…, no, please!”, cried the man as she pinched him by the back of his shirt and brought the guy up to her chest. Down he went, falling into her breast cleavage, coming to a halt between her two beautiful tits! Since only the top two buttons were open, the snug fitting blouse held James firmly in place as he slowly struggled to turn himself around and finally peek out from the top opening of her shirt.

” What are you gonna do with ‘em all?”, asked James, looking down at the basket from his safe position, hearing all the screams.

” You’ll see.”

With the basket in hand and her husband between her tits, sexy, but evil looking, Grace Sherwood strolled out of the building and went around the structure, to the back of the thing, entering a much smaller shack.

” Grace…you can’t be serious…I can’t believe you’d actually do that!”

” Why not?”

” That’s sick…, it’s…!”

” You wanna end up in the same place?”

” No.”

” Then I suggest you shut up.”

Inside the small structure, Grace stared down at a short wooden bench like seat with a ten inch circular hole in it’s center, the opening leading down to the nothing but a pit of mysterious darkness.

” No…, please…, no, we’re sorry…, please!”, cried all the women in desperation as the dark-haired witch moved the basket’s edge toward the opening and started tilting it, increasing the angle.

Like passengers on a doomed ship, the little naked ladies all scrambled toward the opposite side, the side furthest from the hole, trying to hang on for dear life. One by one, as she kept tilting the thing, they lost their grip, tumbling down over the basket’s edge, down into the darkness!

” There you go…, bitches, let’s just pretend you’re all dropping down to he depths of hell, ha, ha!”

Finally, the last woman lost her hold and fell into the smelly pit, down into all the crap!

” Ha…, that’s perfect…the whole town’s just been drowned in its own shit…what could be better!”

” You just killed everyone….all of Virginia Beach!”

” No shit…so what’s your point?”

” Well ah…, um…”, stuttered the guy, so much in shock, he had problems speaking.

” Ha…you can’t even talk.”

The empty basket tossed to the side, Grace turned around, opened her trousers, and then lowered her pants and underwear. Slowly, she placed her perfect ass down on the seat over the opening and took a shit.

” Yea…does that feel good…get to shit right down on all those jerks…, fools…thought they could scare me…make me tremble…well…, it didn’t turn out that way, now did it?”

As she sat there and did her business, James got himself together somewhat and pleaded, ” Grace…, please don’t do anything like this again to other people…, you scare me…I’ll have nightmares for the rest of my life!”

” I’ll do whatever I fucken feel like doing!”

” Please, Grace!”

Reaching down for her husband, Grace set him to the bench next to her naked ass, saying, ” Kiss it…shut up and kiss my ass, ok?”

” Grace!”

” You can always join all the other jerks!”

” Ok, ok!”

Slowly, the guy did as ordered, pressing his lips to the side of her butt, kissing away while she continued to shit.

Done, Grace reached over for a few pieces of paper hanging to the side from a nail and wiped her ass, dropping the soiled stuff done into the darkness below. Her butt clean, Grace stood up, raised her attire, turned around, and finally took up James, placing the little guy back between her tits.

” When are you gonna make me normal again?”, asked the guy as she left the small structure, strolling away from it, going past the hall and over to her wagon.

Looking around and absorbing the errie silence of what was now a ghost town, Grace replied, ” In a while…when it please me to do so.”

” I hate being this small!”

” Tough shit!”

After she got into the wagon and sat down, Grace lead the horse over to the general store. Once there, she got off the thing and entered the vacant place. Her eyes searching here and there, the lady finally began taking things up, this and that. Out she went with a handful of merchandise, placing it in the rear section of the wagon and returning to the store, taking up somemore things.

” You’re stealing.”

” What difference does it make now…the owner’s dead…it’s all ours…I’ll take as much as I can for our journey.”

” Journey?”

” Yea…, you don’t think I’m gonna stay in this fucken area, now do you?”

” Well…, ah…”

The wagon full, the dark-haired one made a few more stops here and there in the town, breaking into different homes and buildings, stealing some valuables like jewelry, silverwear, and things like that.

When she was finished in town, Grace returned to her place, packed a few belongings, and then left, never to be seen again.
 

The End 
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FK Publications 
 

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                    For the transsexual phone sex niche:   Discovering Bobby [Part three]
                              BY Franz Schein

The following week Bobby and I made a date to have a few drinks at her
place and I was quite happy and excited about it because this was going to
be the first time that we would be really alone together. Just thinking of
being alone and intimate with her made me get hot and I even felt smoe
pre-cum leaking down my left leg. Well I DO wear my penis on the left side
of my pants after all.

I got to her place around nine o’clock that evening and when she opened the
door for me, my heart skipped a beat. Bobby, as usual, was stunning! A
knockout! Her long red hair hubg down way past the middle of her back. She
was wearing a red, white, and blue headband - to match the red, white, and
blue off the should blouse she had on and the red choker around her pretty
neck. Her mini-skirt was dark navy. The whole outfit was perfect on her
perfect girlish figure.

She smiled and invited me in. Before anything else happened, I took her
into my arms and gave her a long lingering soul kiss, tongue to passionate
tongue, while my hands caressed up and down her soft sweet back and ass.
Finally when we stopped kissing, she smiled up at me and said, “Oh baby! I
can tell you missed me something awful. She threw her head back and
laughed, opening up her throat to my mouth. My lips greedily kissed there,
over and over. I moaned, “Oh Bobby! I want you so bad! Let’s go to bed
right away!”

“Don’t you want something to drink first?”, she asked, “Like a little wine?
Or maybe you would like to eat something,” she giggled in a hot provocative
way as she caressed the back of my neck and my ears.

“The only thing I want to eat, Precious, is YOU!”, I quickly replied.

“Awwww”, she purred, “Isn’t that sweet! Oh baby! Cum here close to me in my
bedroom. My big kigsized bed needs a sweet loving king in it. This queen
has been laying in alone for much too long! Cum keep me company.”

I picked her up and carried her into her bedroom anmd lay her down gently
on her big bed.

“OOOOOO! What a STRONG man my baby is”, she sighed. “All that testosterone!
Oh so much hot stuff for me from my big, strong baby with the most
gorgeous, delicous testicles in the world.” She looked up at me and smiled.
“Remember how well I can use my mouth on you?”, she asked. “I’d luv to take
you in my mouth again, sweet thick hard cock, balls and all. Cum here so I
can suck on balls and drive you crazy!” And she laughed again, that
provocative laugh that made me want to rip her clothes off and rape her
there and then.

But I controlled myself and just lay down on the bed next to her, taking
her face in my hands and kissing her mouth again. While I was doing that
her fingers unzipped my fly and her hand went right inside, went straight
for my balls. She moaned again and began caressing the soft skin of my
scrotum while my hands wandered over her body. I slipped my free hand into
the top of her blouse and reached down and felt her nipples. I had not been
sure whether or not Bobby had ever had hormones but when I felt those perky
sweet tits of hers, swelling boobs, I knew she had. Real breasts on my
girl! Wow! I was in heaven. I had wanted so badly to suck on my darling
T-Girl, and I had fantasized about her and in my fantasy she had these
sweet little size C cups, sweet size C titties for me to manipulate.

I turned her over on to her side and spooned the back of her, then pulled
down her mini skirt and pressed my dick into her black silk panties. She
wiggled her body as she felt my cock press against her and my mouth kiss
the back of her neck and her ear.

“Hmmmmmmm”, she moaned, “Oh yeah, baby! Give momma what she needs, what she
is dying for. Oh please!”, she begged. “Oh baby! Give me all that delicious
manhood.

My fingers were straining at her blouse to get it off and in my blind heat
I just ripped it and it came apart, showing me her black bra against her
incredible white skin. My fly was open and she again stuck her hand in and
her fingers curled around my cock and gently squeezed it. My mouth was now
all over her throat and shoulders and chest, kissing and sucking. My teeth
grabbed onto her bra strap and pulled and pulled hard till the strap broke
and with my hand, I pulled the bra cup away revealing the most lovely de-
licious tits I have ever seen on a woman, even more lovely than on any real
GG I have ever known.

I closed my eyes as Bobby continued to moan and she whispered, “Oh my God,
baby. Do it to this bad slut of a girl. Take her and rape her and have your
way with her. Tear me all apart with your man’s strength and use me til lI
am all used up. I want to be your slut, your whore, your filthy cunt of a
fuck girl! Do me any way you like and I will worship you as my man
forever!!! I swear it! Just do me! I have been waiting all week for you to
take me and possess me and use me as your own special T-Girl cunt! I am all
open to you! Everything I have is yours!”

Bobby was breathing deeply as she worked herself up into a frenzy and she
had worked me up too! My mouth lowered and my lips took first one of her
tits in and then the other. Back and forth, left and right, right and left,
I suck that girl till she was cring with passion.

“O God!”, she cried, “O my God, you are killing your queen with love! O
baby! Suck me! Suck me!”

“Oh yeah!”, I answered, breathing hard, “Yeah Bobby baby! I’ll suck you
alright. Not only your tits but your sweet clit is mine.” And so saying, I
lowered myself down until my teeth caught her silk panties and I pulled
them down off her with my mouth as she gasped in anticipation of what was
cuming next.

Her pants were completely off now. In fact she was completely naked but I
had my clothes on. I lifted my self off the bed and pulled her up with me.
As we stood facing each other, my fingers began to carress and work on her
throat. “You must undress me, my queen! You must undress me right now or I
will embed my thumbs into your throat and choke you! Quick now, before I
lose control and squeeze!”

Bobby gasped the air deep into her throat and said, “You can choke me if
that is your pleasure but you said you were going to do something else
first and that’s what I am begging you to do!

She loosened my belt and took off my pants and shirt, then my socks and
finally my underwear. We stood together stark naked, each one of us with a
raging hard-on, throbbing for the other. I bent and kissed her mouth hard
as I slowly lay her back down on the bed. I then climbed onto the bed and
when I had her in the correct position, I took her hardened clit into my
mouth and began to suck on her. Almost immediately, her legs wroapped
around my neck and her fingers pressed into my biceps. She was twisting and
moaning. Such twisting that several times she almost pulled her cockette
out of my mouth. But I held it firm until I heard her moaning increase and
I heard her begin to cry out, “O baby, I love you! I love you so much!
Please don’t stop! Please suck the juice out of me! Suck the life out of
me!”

I thought back and remembered how she had sucked the life out of me in the
alley back of teh bar the week before and I was very hot to do the same for
her. I thrust my fingers up deep into her asshole and pressed them deep
into her as I sucked and sucked her hard until her hips began thrusting and
convulsing!

“OOOOO!”, she screamed, “you’re making a girl cum! OOO! You’re making a bad
little slut cum hard!!!”

Suddenly her legs tightened around me and her finger nails bit into the
skin of my arms as she screamed out loud, “OOOOOOOOOOO GOD! I’M CUMING
BABY! I’M CUMIING HARD! OOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!”

I felt her juice shoot into my mouth and down my throat and I sucked and
swallowed over and over again until I felt her relax and I was sure that I
had gotten every drop out of her.

Then her legs lowered down off me and she pulled me up along side of her
and held me in her arms and said, “oh baby, you were as good as I knew
you”d be. Even better! But tell me you are not finished with me. Tell me
there is more. I am still open to you. I want you like a bitch wants her
dog! Baby, this bitch of yours wants you to be her dog and give her what a
good doggie gives his hot dirty bitch … gives her what she deserves …
right inside her…”

I could hardly believe it. Not just a minute before she had cum really hard
and she was still hot, wanting my bulging meat inside of her like the sweet
beautiful wonderfull bitch that she is.

I took her into my arms and pressed her against me, saying, “Oh baby, you
don’t have to worry. Daddy has his thick hard 8 inch salami for you, just
ready to go into you. Daddy needs his bitch to open for him now!”

Turning Bobby onto her stomach I began to mount her, saying, “Now my little
dirty bitch woman, “Your lover has to finish off what his fingers were
doing to you a minute ago. You rmemeber what they were doing, don’t you
baby?”

“Oh yeah!”, she gasped. “yes, you baby remembers and she wants to be taken
now and used the way a good dog knows how to use hiew bitch!”

As I began to slip my cock into the ever widening hole that she opened for
me, she moaned again, “ooooooo, baby! OOOOH BABY! I love you! baby! baby!
Yes! Yes! Give a girl what she needs and wants and deserves for loving her
man! Give me all of it. Don’t leave out a single inch! NOW! Fuck me hard!
Hard baby! Fuck your bitch hard!”

I gasped and beagn fucking into her. I had planned to go slow and be gentle
at first but I couldtell that’s not what she wanted. In fact, she wanted to
be taken and used violently, aggressively. She wanted me to make it feel as
though this were a rape. She wanted to be a helpless girl being raped by a
big strong man! And I gave her what she wanted! I fucked hard into her and
began to talk violently to her as my right hand came around in front of her
neck. Grabbing her by the softness of her throat I began to squeezae hard!

“You fucking bitch!”, I yelled and I fucked and choked her, “You dirty
fucking cunt! You whore! This is what you get for being a bad little bitch
and arousing men for your dirty whore needs! You cunt! This is what you get
for being a little slutty cunt!”

I felt my cock go all the way into her and my balls slapping against her
ass cheeks. My fingers were stuck deep into her throat and she was speaking
through the air she gasped in! “Oh you are raping me and choking me! Please
let me go! Please! I am just a bad girl who needs a man! PLEASE! You are
killing me!”

For a moment I thought that I was realy hurting her and that she really
wanted me to stop but then i realized that this was just part of the game
we were playing. She no more wanted me to stop than I wanted to stop
myself.

Pounding into her I felt my balls start to scream, “Fuck her! Fuck her, you
filthy dog! Give this bitch what she deserves. The cum began to stream
along the inside of my cock and then suddenly it squirted out into her fuck
hole as I litteraly screamed out loud. All my jism went into her because I
did not even use a condom. I wanted to feel the realness of her fuck hole
and it felt like heaven, a thousand times better than any GG’s cunt I had
ever fucked. And I knew that I wanted to fuck her again and again and make
love with her again and again till who knows when. I could not see myself
getting tired of this girl and I hoped she felt the same.

As I drew my wet cock out of her hole she slowly turned over on her back
and looked up at me and smiled. “Was it as good for you baby as it was for
me? Oh yes, I know it must have been. i could feel you just loving it, and
me.”

“Yes” I love you Bobby I whispered as my fingers traced the choke marks I
had left in her throat “Don’t worry, baby”, she assured me. “Those marks
will go away. I know you were just fuck crazy and wanted to be in me with
everything you had, including your fingers. It was great! It was so good
being fucked by you.” She sighed then and I held her and promised her that
this was the beginning of a great affairand that there would be many more
nights, and days, like this to cum ……

She smiled and kissed me gently on the mouth.

Franz Schein is webmaster of two CD/Transgender Sites and one Gay site,
as well as a generic sex portal.

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Discovering Bobby [Part two]
                              BY Franz Schein

I returned to the bar the following night and waited for about three hours
but Bobby didn’t show up. When I asked people if they had seen her, they
replied that they did not know where she was.

Neither did she appear the next two nights and I went home pissed off after
having waited for her on each night for several hours.

On the third night, I decided that I would only wait an hour. After an
hour, when she still didn’t show up, I got ready to leave. I paid for my
drinks and started for the door. As I opened the door, I was startled to
see Bobby standing there, looking up at me.

My heart skipped a beat as she flashed me a really bright smile and a
breathy “Well hello, baby! Fancy meeting you here!”

A montage of emotions washed across my chest in rapid succession, -
happiness at seeing her, anger that she had kept herself away for so long,
and finally, relief that she had come back to me. Or - had she merely just
come back to the bar and not specifically to see me? I wondered.

“You’re not leaving, are you?”, she asked in that same sexy voice as she
put her hand on my shoulder and leaned forward to kiss me lightly.

“I didn’t think you were coming back”, I blankly replied. Then, with a
little more emotion, I said, “I’ve been here for three nights, including
tonight, waiting for you! Why did you make me wait? Where have you been”?

She sighed and replied, “Honey, I haven’t made you wait. I have a life you
know, and things to do. I came back here as soon as I was able. I am here
now and I was hoping that you would be here too.”

“Well”, I said, still pissed, “You might have given me your number so I
could call you. Then I wouldn’t have had to waste my time sitting here
night after night. I ALSO have a life and things to do.”

“Aw”, she smiled, throwing her arms around me. “You sound mad. Are you mad
at me?”, she asked as she planted little kisses all over my face. “I am so
sorry that I caused you to be unhappy. Please, baby, let me make it up to
you.”

Then with an intake of breath, she looked into my eyes and asked, “Aren’t
you going to invite a girl inside for a drink?” Then she smiled and my
heart relented. How could I keep being angry with her when she was acting
like a complete adoring sweet pussycat?

“Sure I am”, I smiled back at her. “Let’s go inside and get that drink.”

We walked back into the bar and I lead her to a table in the corner where
the lights were romantically low. The waitress came over and took our
order. Bobby and I reached out simultaneously and clasped fingers and
stared at each other.

Her voice wads low and serious. “Darling, please forgive me. It was very
thoughtless of me to act so bitchy and not give you my number. But you
know, I run into all kinds of creeps and sometimes even the ones who seem
to be ok are really not nice people. I had to think very carefully about
whether or not to trust you. But the day after we met, I asked around about
you and folks seemed to think that you are ok and not a dangerous nut to a
girl. I am sorry that we were not able to contact each other over the past
few days though.”

“Well”, I interrupted, “I don’t intend for that to happen again. You
definitely have to give me a number where you can be reached. I’ll be happy
to give you my own number so you know I am legit, so you know I am ok.”

“Of course!”, she smiled. “We will definitely exchange numbers before we
leave tonight.”   “And”, she added, “I do intend to make up for the loss of
the days we have missed each other, and believe me, baby, I HAVE missed you
too.”

Before I had a chance to respond, the waitress returned with our drinks,
and I toasted Bobby. “To a really sexy and sweet girl I should take home to
meet mother”, and I smiled.

She smiled back and replied, “Well you should get to know me better to see
the complete other side of me and then you can decide whether I am the
sweet girl next door that your mom would approve of.”

I sipped my drink and winked at her. “And when do I get to know that other
side of you, Bobby?”

“In a short while”, she answered. “Let’s finish our drinks and go outside
for some fresh air.”

We drank our drinks and just looked at each other, holding hands across the
table. She sighed and smiled again, a kind of secret sort of smile.

I raised my eyebrows and asked, “What? What’s going through that pretty
head of yours?”

She looked down at her glass, rasing her eyes slyly, and whispered “You’ll
see. You won’t be disappointed.” Our drinks were finished and paid for.
Bobby took my hand a led me out back to the alley behind the bar. “Come”,
she said. “It’s time for our breath of fresh air.

Even in the South West, its chilly this time of year and because the sun
had gone down I felt shivery and knew that Bobby must also feel that way
because she was so scantily clad. She was wearing an off the shoulder low
cut thing, and her shoulders and chest were bare.

“It’s chilly out here”, I said. “Let me hold you because I feel chilly
too.”

She came close and put her arms around my waist while I put my arms around
her shoulders and upper back, rubbing her skin to keep her warm. She began
to purr like a kitten. “Mmmmmmmmmm, that feels really good”, she said.
“Don’t stop”.

I continued rubbing and caressing her skin all over and pressed her against
me. She lifted her head and whispered, “Kiss me, baby, kiss me. I have
missed your arms and your mouth.”

I did not need more than one invitation. I took her face into ny hands and
kissed her mouth, softly at first, and then more passionately. We stood
there together, in the chilly night, in the back alley of a bar, holding
each other and kissing. I kissed her face and lifted her chin so I could
kiss her neck and upper chest.

“Oh baby!”, I moaned. “I missed you! Really I did. I thought about you all
the time since that night we met and danced together. I wanted to feel you
in my arms so badly, so much. Wanted to feel you ank love you. Wanted to
feel you touch me and kiss me too! Wanted your caresses and your mouth”

“Oh! Oh OH BABY! Yes! You will have my mouth. Oh yes. I have been dreaming
of giving you my mouth.”

“Have you been dreaming of kissing me, Bobby?”

“Oh yes”, she purred, “But much much more than that, darling. MUCH MORE!”

I must have looked puzzled because she smiled and said softly, as she
rubbed her hands up and down my back and over my buns, “Don’t worry,
sweetie. Soon all will be revealed. I will warm you up good. My mouth is
yours, all yours.”

“Well then, kiss me again and again”, I said.

“Oh I will, baby, I will”, she replied, “and in a way that you will never
forget.”

Her hands slipped down over my ass and between my thighs. She began to
caress my balls and stroke down my cock. “I want you real hard!”, she
whispered in my ear. “Real hard, baby! Harder than you have ever been with
any girl or guy. Oh yeah, I NEED you to be hard for me.”

She looked up at me and said, “Feel my throat. Feel how soft ans warm the
skin is. I know you love that. I know you love the feel of a girl’s silken
neck. Go ahead, baby, take me and do what gets you rock hard.”

My hands responded automatically and my fingers wentto her neck, my thumbs
caressing her soft white throat, and my cock bulged out an extra inch.

“Oooooo, good!”, she moaned. “Good! Good, baby! Now THAT’S what I call a
hard bulging thick dick.”

She looked down and her fingers started to undo my belt and zip open my
fly. I stood there transfixed as she knelt down and lowered my pants and
slipped my shorts down around my ankles.

“Now baby, now I will make up for making you miss me. Oh yes, darling, I
will more than make up for it. Give me what you got, baby. Give mama what
you got there.”

She began to lick my balls and then ran her tongue up and down the shaft of
my hardon, kissing it as she moved her lips over it. My precum was already
dripping out and she licked and swalled it. I sighed and just stood there,
letting her take over and do what she wanted. And she wanted, really wanted
me in a hungry way, I was soon to find out. I was breathing hard as she
parted her ruby red lips and engulfed me. She moved so slowly up and down
my shaft and teased my balls as she went. Soon her fingers found my ass
hole and she probed slightly, moving her fingers around the rim.

One hand was holding my balls and the fingers of the other hand were
working my asshole like a feather, and her mouth, Oh that sweet mouth, was
working me more and more hungrily as though her whole mouth and throat were
preparing a feast of hunger.

She pulled her head back and smiled up at me. “Hey baby”, she said, “Just
relax into this and let me bring you to heaven.”

I sighed and moaned. “Oh baby”, she whispered, “You sound so good. I am
really going to enjoy working this grand huge tool and listening to you
make those sweet delcious sounds.”

With that, she took me back into her mouth and worked me seriously deep in.
Her hands were now both on my ass and she was pushing me into her throat. I
felt the lips and tongue that she was using on me. Lips and tongue working
me like never before.

I know how it is with blowjobs. No matter how good a woman may think she is
when she sucks a man, she can never be as good as another man, and as much
a woman as Bobby is, she is also a woman with a cock and she knows the
feelings of a cock, both inside and out, and knows how to blow a man as
only a queer or tgal can. So good. So sweet. A man could drown in her
mouth. A man could get lost in that delicious mouth, lost in between those
lips, lost with that tongue licking at the piss slit and all around the cut
head.

I breathed heavily and started to slip into a tantric meditative trance as
she blew me. My mouth must have opened and my head must have fallen back.
She had positioned me against a wall to give her more leverage, to keep me
upright.

I let go inside. I let my mind contemplate the feelings of mouth and lips
and tongue. I let the knowledge of being sucked in enlighten me and bring
me to a new plane of consciousness.

Sucking! SUCKING! My consciousness either collapsed or expanded. I don’t
know for sure. My whole universe was becoming nothing more than mouth,
lips, drawing me out. Fingers in the background of my mind caressing and
probing behind me, and the universe a giant mouth whose only purpose in
life was to suck a man completely dry, and he was helpless to resist.

Oh God! Oh God, I thought, if you could call it thinking at that point. She
was right, I knew, when she mentioned being brought to heaven. It must have
been an angel using her mouth on me. Yes, an angel down on her knees before
me, adoring me, worshiping me with her mouth, her wings outstretched and
fluttering as she gave me her whole life energy, or was she draining me of
mine? It was hard to tell. I was barely conscious of reality. There WAS no
reality beyond a gaping hole that wished to swallow cum, to swallow every
drop of cum in the world. My throbbing fuck rod enveloped and being pulled
by magical divine lips. Oh Bobby! Oh Bobby, you fucking cunt whore bitch,
suck me! My brain is screaming! SUCK ME you fucking bitch, you angel, you
whore, you madonna! Oh yeah, I love you, my sweet angel, I love you, you
cunt, you sweet cunt! Don’t stop that! Not for one minute! Don’t stop! Suck
the strength and the life out of me! You cock-sucking fucking bitch cunt
whore! DON’T YOU DARE STOP SUCKING ME!, I screamed. At least, I THINK I was
screaming. Someone was screaming and moaning and making all kinds of
sounds. Meanwhile from somewhere else, from somewhere between a man’s
thighs, someone was moaning and maybe crying but crying with an open mouth.
Breath heaving! A man, his head thrown back, his eyes rolled up inside his
head, his mouth open, croaking, sucking the air into his lungs.

Oh let the waters flow. Yeah let the river run to the sea. A river of milky
white, let it stream out into the ocean of a cunt-bitch-angel’s throat. He
hears screaming from somewhere inside his head! “Let go, let go, you son of
a bitch mother-fucker. Don’t you dare hold back and be stingy. Don’t
deprive me, you cocksucking bastard fucker. Let go of that milk. Let it
squirt out of that little piss hole, you fucker. Let go, goddam it! Don’t
stop it. let it run out. Let that cocksucking cunt swallow every drop in
your balls!!! Her mouth is a cunt, a cunt with lips and a tongue and a
throat that devours men! You are my goddess, my divine sucker, Bobby! You
are given to me to service me in all ways! This is my body! Take! Eat! This
is my blood! Take! Drink! For the remission of your sins, my beautiful cunt
mouth bitch cock sucking whore slut. Oh yes! Your mouth was made for this.
This is why you were born, for this moment! To get down on yoru knees where
you belong! On your kness, you fucking whore! On your knees you goddess,
lover, angel, Madonna! Oh God! is there no end to those lips? Sucking me to
death. Your blowjob is so good, my sweet little tgirl bitch angel! It is
divine! You are divine! Oh my God, I am heartily sorry for having offended
you! Suck me, cunt! Love the Lord with all heart and all your soul and all
your might! Suck me, you fucking bitch! HolyMary, Mother of God, pray for
us sinners now and in the hour of our death! Suck me, you dirty filthy
cocksucking fucking whore bitch! Love me tha way I love you! I love you!
Bobby! I love you! Down on your knees before me, worshipping me, you are
making me love you as I have never loved before! Love me! Love me, baby,
with that golden honeyed mouth! Suck me, my beloved sister, my mother! Suck
me, love of my life. Let it cum! Cum! Cum! Cum now! NOW! YOU FUCKING WHORE
BITCH! NOW! MAKE ME CUM!

I am screaming! Screaming out loud, and the milk is flowing out of me. I am
getting weak. My knees are buckling. Bobby is moaning now. She is also lost
in the void. But her universe is cock! Thick bulging throbbig fuck meat
stuck deep down in her throat whose muscles are sucking and drawing all the
milk out of me, making me weak, making me cum …..

I am breathing heavily but I seem to be calming down. All the passion has
been drained out of me. My cock is getting limp in my sweet lover’s mouth.
Yet she holds on to me. She continues to hold my prick in her mouth,
sucking and kissing it, loving it, loving ME!

She pulls her mouth away and looks up. She looks so happy and contented.
She is smiling up as I raise her up to her feet and put my arms around her
and lay my head on her shoulder.

She strokes my head and asks softly, “Did you like that, baby? Oh I hope
you loved it as much as I did. Oh yes, baby, I loved sucking you. I love
you, baby! I want you to enjoy being with me. Love me now!”

I breathe more easily now and I no longer feel cold. I feel very warm even
though my pants are still down and my bare ass is exposed to the night air.
But Bobby has made me feel warm and good in her arms. We are holding each
other tightly and my hands are caressing her back all over. “I DO love you,
baby, and I loved that blowjob. It was the most wonderful and beautiful
blowjob I ever have had. What shall I say? It was like … like a religious
experience.”

Bobby laughed out loud at those words and I smiled. “I mean, it was
tantric! Like out of the KAMA SUTRA!”
                “Really!”, Bobby squeals in delight!

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