You twirl my hair, "How do I repay you for this?" "You don't have to. She was spiteful, and if she'd betrayed us, that could've been you burning. And I can't lose you." Your hand creeps up my thigh, "I know, but I love to watch you writhe under my touch." I pleadingly moan, "Please no, someone could still be watching." Your fingers trace my needy pussy, "No one is. I sense that everyone in town's already asleep." "If you...

When we last visited Samantha, she took care of the old Tommy boy after he ran off, leaving her alone on Witches Rock after taking her virginity. After completing Samantha's visits with the coven witches, she understood the basic art of witchcraft. Also, she understood how to make love to a woman properly. The time was approaching for Samantha to become an apprentice witch at the next full moon. Chapter Four One good thin...

The coven all said their goodbyes as they enthusiastically kissed one another. Then, each one came to Samantha to welcome her to their group. In turn, they each French kissed her with such passion that Samantha's vagina was leaking once again. However, when the final member of this group approached Samantha, she was unsure what to do. Her stepmother put her hand on the side of her face and quietly said, "My darling girl,...

Tommy tensed all up, and Samantha could see him make the strangest face as she felt the warmth grow inside her lower belly. He must have cum inside her already. It was just so underwhelming. The big deal about losing her virginity was over in about two minutes, and it didn't even feel good. Plus, it wasn't with Billy whom she loved, but this arrogant ass. "Now you know what it's like to be fucked!" Tommy said proudly as h...

The formidable pedestal rock in the middle of a circular opening deep in the Summers Point Forest was the subject of folklore at the local high school. Wild tales of its purpose ranged from black-robed druids sacrificing virgins to dancing naked witches. Over the years, this rock formation has been dubbed "Witches Rock." People had dared to see the sight by day, but only a few were brave enough to hike into the woods at n...

I lie on the stone altar, watching the cauldron's steam rise into the night, the fire warming my bare skin. My sisters chant as the High Priest approaches, his manhood ready to take my virginity—a sacrifice I am willing to make for my coven to thrive. As his sacred phallus penetrates me, I close my eyes, surrendering to the ancient ritual, feeling our ancestors' power flow through me. Pleasure and pain dance in unison as...

"Are you interested in ancient temples?" she asked. Arthur looked up from his late lunch at the small Welsh country pub outside Pembroke. It was the thirteenth of August. The Summer sun had warmed the afternoon nicely, and the patio table he sat at was in a quiet corner. On the table next to his meal was an open book. She was beautiful, was his first thought. The kind of dignified British beauty that instantly turned an A...

She had long red hair worn in a braid, was wearing knee-high black boots and cutoffs, and was brazenly slutty in that top, showing off her very nicely shaped breasts that were just a little on the small side. She was also a major bitch and her makeup made her look like a fuck-toy slut. I stuck my tongue out at her to demonstrate my true feelings. That bitch in the mirror pantomimed my actions perfectly! “Do I want to go s...