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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
Copyright 2002
FK Publications
