Mother captured by a witch (a snippet)

Postby meinaru » Sat Jul 25, 2015 1:15 am

Ben looked at his watch once again. It was the hundredth time he checked it since eleven PM. Even though he was eighteen, the bond he had with his mother was a strong one; some would even say it was TOO strong. But he was attached to her and wouldn't suffer if anything wrong has happened to her.

In fact, Jennifer's beauty was the reason all his schoolmates ogled her. In her early forties, she was a fit, slim and curvaceous blonde, always wearing her hair in a bob. Even Ben would sometimes be bothered by thoughts that were - so to speak - out of place... But tonight he was worried. She said she would have her fortune taken. She frequently visited fortunetellers. Ben always objected to it. Now, that it was getting late, he decided he will give her a call...

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Apkalan, the dark Meirennian witch, was known around the neighborhood as Lisbeth. Lisbeth the fortuneteller, the innocent eccentric who made her living by catering to the needs of the well-to-do housewives. Little did they know that in Meirenn her true name was feared.

Below her nice suburban home there was a secret place of worship, where she paid respects to Kamadora, the Goddess of Lust worshiped in Meirenn and in some remote areas of the Earth. In fact, she paid respects to her darker aspect.

When this Lightside wench Broian and her innocent teenage son moved in the neighborhood she knew she was in trouble. In fact, Broian left Meirenn before her son was born. Apkalan learned that Broian kept her son in the dark about her identity; Ben was convinced that his mother was actually Jennifer, a regular, albeit attractive suburban mom. Apkalan wondered how would he react if he learned his mother was a Lightside sorceress from a magical land? And how would he react if he learned of Meirenn itself, where relationships between mothers and sons were thought to be acceptable? Did Broian - pardon - Jennifer introduce her son to the art of love? Apkalan didn't think so.

Broian was a fool. She came here, to confront Apkalan in her lair, and her magic proved no match for that of a Darkside witch. Now Apkalan had Broian-Jennifer here in her cellar. Jennifers' belongings - her bag, her t-shirt, her shorts, boots, socks, panties and bra - lay strewn accross the cold floor, while the Lightside sorceress herself stood naked and tied to the totem of the Lust Goddess, powerless against her nemesis.

"You stinking bitch", she said in Meirennian, "You and your Darkside friends can only delay the victory of Lightside. Lightside will prevai..."

The blonde screamed in pain. Apkalan's whip was a perfidious one - it caused terrible pain, but left no marks, even when applied to parts of the body as sensitive as the Lightside sorceresses' breasts.

And then, in the discarded bag, the Jennifer's mobile rang...

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Re: Mother captured by a witch (a snippet)

Postby Ryguy98 » Sat Jul 25, 2015 5:16 am

interesting start seems like this could be a very interesting story look forward to seeing more

Re: Mother captured by a witch (a snippet)

Postby meinaru » Sun Jul 26, 2015 5:00 am

Ben was relieved when his call was answered, but the relief was short-lived. The voice in the mobile was not his mother's.

"Hello, Ben", the voice was feminine, husky and very sensual.

"Who are you? And where is my mom?"

"Oh, your mom is safe. If you want to know what I did to her, hang up."

Ben hesitated, then did as was told.

After a while a mail came. Ben opened it and, for a while, he could not believe his eyes.

The photo was of a scene almost straight out of the erotic bondage websites he browsed when nobody was looking. It featured a cellar re-made into a strange ritual chamber, complete with torches hanging from the walls, and Indian-looking effigy made of wood. The centerpiece, however, was Ben's mother: completely nude and shackled, hands over the head, to the effigy. The look on her face was one of despair; her body was arched as she struggled in her bonds, emphasizing her flat tummy and her prominent breasts. Ben decided that she was indeed damn attractive, and chastised himself for the thought.

It was wrong to have such thoughts. It was simply...

The phone called again.

"As you see, your mom is a bit tied up at the moment", the voice only made Ben's already big erection grow.

"Who are you? Why did you did that to her?", Ben's voice was shaking.

Laughter.

"Did you like the picture?", asked the voice.

"What?"

"You see, your mom never told you about who she was. She never told you that she was a real magician, didn't she? Neither did she tell you she comes from Meirenn?"

"What!?"

"Oh, I see she didn't. You see, Meirenn is a magical land far away. A land that would make the conservative people of this country red with rage. A land where magic of Kamadora provides for all the needs, and where mores you know from your world are completely absent.

You see, in Meirenn it is perfectly okay for a mother and son to form a marriage of sort. Of course it is not a marriage, but it is a sexual and magical union. It is called "The strongest bond". It is not the only kind of dalliance practiced in Meirenn, but it's the one you and your mom - whose name, by the way, is Broian - were about to form.

She told me all that, now, naked, under the lash of my whip. Imagine - you would embark towards the Academy of Allinan in Meirenn, a place where you'd enjoy a regular love life and adventure, all the while undergoing magical training. Allinan is not without dangers, of course - women who'd have hots for you would be all to eager to kidnap your mom and tie her up nude as a bait, and perhaps if you'd join a faction you'd be sent to spy on another faction - and if you got caught, you'd spend some quality time in the nude in the adversarial faction's containment... "

"What do you want!?", snarled Ben.

"Oh, I just want you to be brave. I might let your mom go, if you only appear at my doorstep."

"And then?"

"Depends on you. Now, let me tell you where to find me..."
Last edited by meinaru on Mon Jul 27, 2015 11:09 am, edited 2 times in total.

Re: Mother captured by a witch (a snippet)

Postby 31acujoker » Sun Jul 26, 2015 12:41 pm

Great update, I love the thought you've put into the backstory, but one teeny tiny criticism, it's "faction" not "fraction"
"A thing is not beautiful because it lasts"
- The Vision

Re: Mother captured by a witch (a snippet)

Postby meinaru » Mon Jul 27, 2015 11:07 am

Thanks, I've removed the typo.

It was near midnight when Ben sat at the metro station. He was shaken, he was tired, he was excited - all of this by the very sight of the photo that was still on his mobile. The photo of his mother, nude and bound to the effigy of the exotic deity. His mother, who he now heard was a sorceress. And with whom he was just a few months shy of making love to.

Insane. Totally insane.

The photo was still on his mobile.

Ben looked around, to make sure nobody was near, and then he produced the mobile and opened the photo once again, studying it in even greater detail.

His mother.

A sorceress.

From a magical land.

Where mothers and sons were lovers.

Stripped naked by an evil witch and tied to a totem.

Nude.

Lovely.

A sorceress.

He closed up on her face, framed by the shining blond hair and wearing an expression of horror that seemed almost sensual.

And then he closed up on her nude body...

Her body was so lovely.

The photo...

The photo was real.

It was like his innermost fantasy, but it was real.

It was on his mobile and it was real.

Ben felt his erection growing in his pants. It could not be happening. No, it was a dream.

An erotic dream.

He will soon wake up.

And he'll find himself in a world where his mom is just an ordinary single mom, where there is no magic, no adventure...

"Nice picture."

Ben shook off from his reverie. He realized his hands are shaking from excitement.

The voice belonged to a woman. She was so beautiful that for a moment Ben forgot about a photo he was studying.

"I'm sorry, I..."

"Broian?"

Ben was silent for a moment.

"How do you know that name?"

The woman sat by him and took his mobile. Ben was too startled to resist. He looked at the woman. Her hair was raven-black, long and shiny. Her lips wildly red. Her eyes slightly slanted, in an attractive way. Under the t-shirt she was wearing there was a suggestion of a shapely, curvaceous body. She was, Ben decided, in her mid-twenties.

"Broian, still beautiful", the woman smiled.

"How do you know?"

The woman looked at him.

"Aliran", she said simply, "I'm a fugitive from Meirenn. And so is your mother. And, in a way, so are you."

Ben didn't know what to say.

"Which side are you on?", he eventually asked.

"Light", she said, "And you better come with me if you want to face Darkside and save your mom."

Re: Mother captured by a witch (a snippet)

Postby meinaru » Mon Jul 27, 2015 12:49 pm

They boarded a train. It was almost empty as it drove through the dark tunnels at night.

"What happens if we get caught?", asked Ben.

"We'll get stripped and bound as your mom did, and perhaps punished."

"Punished?"

Aliran smiled.

"Did you and your mother make love?"

Ben shook his head.

"Kissed?"

He shook his head again.

"Good. When we're out of this, I'll challenge her to Faeru."

"Faeru?"

"It's a traditional way of setting disputes between women in Meirenn, especially as far as men are regarded. Come, let me show you."

Aliran produced a tablet and turned it on. She browsed her gallery until she found the movie she was looking for.

"'Look."

The movie seemed to have been recorded with a handheld camera. It depicted, originally, a square surrounded by wooden buildings. The people gathered were dressed in a simple tunics, except for a dark-haired, curly lady and a boy around Ben's age.

"This is a magician and a noblewoman", explained Aliran, "and this is her son."

"Is this - Meirenn?"

Aliran nodded.

Standing opposite to them was a girl of about eighteen. She wore single tunic and she wore her hair in a ponytail. She and the woman were quarreling in an unknown language.

"The dispute is about a boy", she said, "About whose lover he's to be."

The boy said something to his mother.

"He says that she doesn't have to to this."

Eventually, though, the woman stepped into the center of the square, and so did the girl. The girl was the first to discard the tunic and nakedly face her opponent. The lady began to strip almost hesitantly, slowly, discarding her garments one by one.

Eventually, a group of local women laughed at her and jumped her, and without much ceremony relieved her of what little she was wearing. The two opponents were now facing each other in their naked glory: the fresh, young and beautiful blonde against the older, but nonetheless statuesque woman.

What followed was difficult to describe. The women threw themselves in a dirt, fighting like two tigresses. The boy cheered his naked mother on as she desperately fought against her young opponent. Ben watched the spectecle, spellbound, when Taliran abruptly turned off the device.

"We're there", she said.

Re: Mother captured by a witch (a snippet)

Postby meinaru » Tue Jul 28, 2015 1:05 pm

They reached a suburb. It was a posh neighborhood of glamorous estates and the glamorous people - there was not a home around without a considerably large garden, each and every was at least three story high. Sounds of an ongoing and seemingly large party could be heard.

"Who'd think", said Aliran, "Those idiots are partying when the minions of dark forces strip beautiful sorceresses and tying them in their basements. Right next to them."

They quickened their pace.

"It's here", said the woman, pointing at the extravagant mansion before them, "People know her as Lisbeth Lille, a wealthy socialite and a New Age freak. People come to her to have their fortune told. But Lisbeth Lille has another identity, and entirely another occupation."

They approached the gate.

"Her real name is Apkalan. Her favorite pastime is luring innocent and attractive housewives, stripping them, binding them in her basement, and then sending their pictures to their teenage sons. "

Aliran rang the door.

"But having a powerful sorceress naked and at her mercy is a completely new dimension of pleasure. She has designs on you as well. And on me."

The gate opened. A tall, raven-haired woman who reminded Ben of Morticia Adams greeted them with an amused gaze.

"Aliran", she said.

"Apkalan", said Aliran.

The woman looked at Ben. He didn't like this look - she was appraising him. With a mixture of horror and excitation he realized she assessed him as a sexual object.

"And Broian's boy", said Apkalan, "This was quite insolent, Aliran, to come to me like that."

Aliran said nothing. Ben was trembling.

"But I'm in merciful mood today. Come in".

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Apkalan led them into a large hall, decorated with erotic paintings. Some of them depicted women, all of them bound and naked to the same altar or effigy. Sometimes the women were accompanied in their captivity by young men in their late teens, all of them also bound and naked.

"Do you like my collection?", laughed Apkalan, "Do you want to know how I made these?"

"Think of it as magical photography", whispered Aliran.

"Most of them were Meirennians", she said, "Loving mother-son couples. Some of them were the innocent Americans I lured. I always captured the mother first. Oh, it was such a shock for those boys..."

"Where is my mom?", demanded Ben.

"Where I left her", she said, "Naked and bound in my dungeon. She's quite beautiful, even for a Meirennian. What a lovely body - flat tummy, firm breasts..."

Ben gulped.

"She wanted to prepare you for the bliss of the Bond, you know", she laughed, "Where a nude kiss is just a prelude for a more sophisticated and intense pleasures."

"Let's end these games, Apkalan", said Aliran, "There is no point in this talk."

"Don't be so rash, Aliran. Relax. The tea is almost ready."

She led them to her living room, and motioned for them to sit on the plush sofa. Two cups of tea floated through the air towards the guests.

"Darkside is not that bad, Ben", said Apkalan, sipping her tea, "Give me your mom. Give me Broian, and I'll give you all you might desire - or more. You'd be seeing her. I'd charge her with some nude cleaning; you could catch an eyeful. But no lovemaking. That honor would belong to me."

Ben shook his head.

"Think of this offer. There is so much dark bliss for you to discover."

"Broian always remained loyal to Lightside", said Aliran, "And so will Ben."

"Let the boy decide", said Apkalan.

Re: Mother captured by a witch (a snippet)

Postby ransomdawn » Sat Aug 01, 2015 5:06 pm

..and his decision is...?
Hope there is a continuation. Fascinating story.

Re: Mother captured by a witch (a snippet)

Postby meinaru » Sun Aug 02, 2015 12:18 am

I had little time to go on with the story lately, but due to the popular demand I'm picking it up.

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Brioan the Sorceress, alias Jennifer Brooke, strained against her bonds. It was not the first time she ended up tied up and naked; in fact, it used to happen quite so often since her teens. Stripping and binding the female opponent was, in Meirenn, a way to settle disputes over boys, for that matter.

Now, however, the matter was more dire. She was in the hands of one of Meirenn's darkest witches, whose magic put her own skills to shame. To add insult to injury, her very own son saw her in this state. She closed her eyes. Oh, how much did she wish to hold him now in her arms. In her fantasy, they would find themselves naked in that cottage on the edge of Dark Forest, free from prying eyes, and able to enjoy the erotic bliss for countless, slowly passing hours.

When Broian snapped out of her reverie, things became much, much worse. Before her, clad in her magician's robes, stood Nakalan, Apkalan's nineteen-year old daughter and lover. Broian heard about Nakalan's predilection towards women and sadism, and now she had one of Meirenn's famous sorceresses naked and bound in her basement.

"Broian", she whispered, "Broian the great. Who'd think."

She moved towards her. Broian gulped.

The girl's hand began to move across Broian's exposed body, caressing first her perfect breasts, then moving downwards, through her perfectly flat tummy and towards her crotch. Broian squirmed in her bonds, but she dared not scream, even though she knew what was coming next.

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Apkalan put the cup on the table, awaiting Ben's decision. Little did he know of the power within him, he thought, greater than that of his companion, greater than that of his mother. Should she sway him to his side, the entire conflict would be swayed, and Darkside would prevail.

Ben, in the mean time, thought of his mother, locked down in the basement. He thought of the photo he's seen, and how much did he want to...

... make love to her.

Apkalan said she wouldn't let him.

But he was just a regular, 18-year old boy. No match for this dark witch.

On the other hand, if he saved her...

If he saved her from her nude captivity...

He leaned towards Aliran, his heart beating with excitement.

"If I say no", he whispered, "If we manage to save her, will I be able to... you know..."

"Make love to her? Of course. It's even customary in Meirenn."

She hesitated for a moment, then whispered.

"But not before I challenge her to a Faeru match. I'd like to see you in my bed as well."

Ben gulped again, and announced his decision.

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Jennifer/Broian looked about anxiously. Apkalan's daughter wasted no time; she quickly unchained her from the effigy and led her through that awful, ominous looking door, through the cold corridor made of stone blocks. Her naked body shivered in the cold breeze; then Nakalan opened a side door. A daylight streamed through it.

But it was night outside. How could it be?...

Simple. She was no longer on the Earth.

The corridor was a gateway to Meirenn.

They walked through a sunlight-filled hall, then down a staircase and through another underground corridor into a room filled with all kinds of restraints and devices of erotic torture. A giggle could be heard coming from behind a pair of stocks. Nakalan walked over and screamed: "Out!"

A couple emerged from behind, a beautiful woman in her late thirties and a boy of about twenty. Broian realized they were a mother-son couple, so popular in Meirenn.

She cast another look at the woman. She was a tall blonde, with wildly red lips and long hair made into a pigtail. Her figure was what you could expect from the people of Meirenn - trim, hourglass-shaped, and busty, though now concealed by the rich and sophisticated robes of Apkalan's courtier.

"Who gave you the permission to frolic in my chambers?", demanded Nakalan.

The two looked at each other with obvious embarrassment, but said nothing.

"You know what's coming", hissed the girl, "Strip."

Hesitantly, the two began to discard their clothing, piece by piece, until they stood naked and covering before the cruel teenager.

"There is only one punishment for this kind of offense", said Nakalan, "Steam room. Go there. Now!"

The two entered a door that led to the darkness. Nakalan walked towards the valve placed just next it and turned it on.

"This is my chance", thought Broian.

She darted towards the exit, but Nakalan was quicker. She screamed a Meirennian word of power, and the doors slammed shut. She said another, and a leash materialized in her hand. The leash quickly extended from her hand and towards Broian's neck, making her fall to all fours.

She was now, literally, on Nakalan's leash.

"Where were you going?", smiled the teenager, "We haven't yet started."

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Re: Mother captured by a witch (a snippet)

Postby meinaru » Sun Aug 09, 2015 3:09 am

"Stand behind me", said Aliran.

Ben did as was told.

"You've disappointed me, two of you", said Apkalan, "But it doesn't matter anymore."

"Eileran alani ayay, damen hoi!", yelled Aliran.

A beam of light erupted from her outstretched palm, heading towards the dark-clad woman. Then Ben heard Morticia Adam's dark and sensual voice articulate another incantation:

"Alinen maia nay ian!"

A blue light filled the room. The light, Ben realized, was emanating from a sphere that suddenly appeared around Apkalan; the woman's dark clothes were slightly torn, as though they could barely stand the flux of magical energy.

"Ian, ian maia nay!", said the woman, and another beam, dark-blue this time, flew towards Aliran.

"Alani ayay, alani maya ay...", the young woman tried to counter the incantation, but to no avail. The beam hit her hard and threw her back. Ben evaded it in a nick of time, when his companion fell to the ground just next to him. He looked at her - she didn't look badly hurt, but her t-shirt was completely torn off, exposing her innocently white bra and flat tummy.

"Ian, ian maia nay ayan", Apkalan said in a whisper this time, sure of her victory.

Aliran rose to her knees and outstretched her palm, but it was to no avail. She was thrown back for the second time.

The next words to be uttered by Apkalan lacked the melody of Meirennian tongue. In fact, they seemed to have been a separate speech, used by a race darker than the people of Meirenn.

"Gurgul nul takua nakul, kur! Kur! Kur!"

Ben walked over to Aliran, who rolled to her stomach and tried to crawl towards Apkalan.

"Run, Ben! Run, while!..."

Suddenly a gust of cold air blew into the room. A black hole appeared in the air, and a horde of small, mischievous creatures with pointed ears started to pour out of it. They reminded Ben of demons as shown in bad horror movies.

"Why disturb our fun, Apkalan?"

"Who have you been having fun with?", smiled the dark woman, "I'm curious."

"Widen the opening. Widen the opening so you might see."

Apkalan waved her hands in front of the black hole and it became both bigger and brighter. Through it Ben could see a path running through the dark forest. A horde of the same creatures that entered the room was there, and among them two nude captives - a statuesque, short-haired woman in her early forties and a young man in his early twenties. Their hands were bound in front of them, while the creatures prodded them with spears, laughing evilly.

"A weaker magician and her son, joined by the Bond", said the apparent leader of the creatures, "We caught them kissing, fully dressed, during an apparent stop in their journey through our forest. Couples joined by the Bond make such a delicious captives."

"Then you will have even more fun", said Apkalan, "But first, take care of these two", she pointed at Ben and Aliran, "Strip them and bind them, and then we'll have some fun together."

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Jennifer yelled in pain. She's been fastened, hands and foot, to a contraption that thrust her pained posterior upwards, to be easily reached by paddle wielded by the cruel eighteen-year old girl.

"Now tell me how you did it", hissed the teenager, "You and Ben."

"We haven't", said Jennifer/Broian, "I told you already."

"I can hardly believe it", said the teenager, and once again administered the paddle to the woman's exposed butt.

"Look at these two I locked in the steam room. I'm sure they're making out by now. You're a Meirennian, after all. It is your nature."

With these words she trashed Jennifer's buttocks once again. The sorceress cried out in pain...

Re: Mother captured by a witch (a snippet)

Postby meinaru » Thu Aug 20, 2015 8:57 am

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Ben tried to fight, but to no avail. Neither him, nor his companion were match for the cruel creatures who were stripping them.

He caught a glimpse of Aliran's as the creature was taking off her shorts. He felt a bulge grow in his pants. The monsters laughed as they saw it.

"Take them through the portal", commanded Apkalan, "And I'll go fetch the mom."

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Jennifer was so grateful when the whipping stopped. But not for long.

"Mommy...", she heard her captor plead, like a reprimanded child.

"You've got enough toys to play with", Jennifer heard Apkalan say, "Aren't there two in the steam room right now?"

The teenager went to the door and opened it.

"You bastards!", she cried, "No sense of decency at all!"

Apkalan laughed.

"How are they?"

"They could not stop from lovemaking. Even in such circumstances..."

"Oh, remember how those Lightside bitches had us capture shortly after your eighteenth birthday? Do you remember our nude captivity?"

Nakalan giggled, almost like a shy teenage girl rather than a daughter of evil sorceress.

"They made you crawl naked through the nettles", she said.

"You loved the sight, didn't you? Remember how we made love for the first time, shortly after our escape?"

Jennifer heard the two bitches kiss. Oh, how much would she like to have them naked and humiliated as she was...

"Speaking of nettles...", said Apkalan.

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The creatures, who Ben was about to learn were called Dalan, dragged them through the portal. Both he and Aliran had their hands tied in front of them, and the creatures pinched them with spears and forks, almost like the little devils in cartoons, as they led their captives. As miserable as he was, naked, humiliated and painful, he could not stop casting glances at the statuesque young woman, Aliran. Were all the Meirennian women like her? He suddenly realized that by stepping through the portal he not only crossed the barrier between the Earth and another reality, but that this other reality was, in spite of its cruelty, so much desirable: a land of beautiful people and unbirdled sensuality, where there were no sexual restraints we knew from the Earth, where everyone, even his mother, his beautiful mother...

... where even she was not being spared from the all-pervading eroticism, where she could end up stripped, at any time, in captivity, or in a duel; he remembered the movie Aliran shown him, and imagined himself coming to a remote village in Meirenn, and a woman challenging his mother to a naked duel (how was it called - Faeru?), and then his mother having to fight, completely nude, with her opponent, for a privilege of making love to him, and then he imagined their lovemaking itself, when ...

... when he felt a pain in his genitals. A giggling creature hit him across with something that resembled a small whip.

"Don't you worry, your nuts will be all right", he heard Aliran say.

He realized he's in an encampment of sorts, in a dark clearing surrounded by woods. He was being tied to a post, and his naked companion was being tied as well, facing him. She tried to smile.

He looked her over. It's been the first time in his life he was so close to a naked woman, and a beautiful one to that.

The creatures lost their interest in the captives for a moment, giving them a chance to catch their breath.

"I know what you were thinking about", she said, "If it will make you feel any better, I can tell you of more erotic attractions Meirennian mothers prepare for their sons..."

She lowered her voice to a whisper.

"You're so good-looking... If we weren't bound, I'd make love to you on the spot. Try not to think of our plight. Think of other things..."

She told him of games played in Meirennian families. Some of them allowed the couples to indulge in the thrill of erotic peril without facing actual danger. A mother and son would come to another relative, usually an aunt, and all the three were pretending they are infiltrating an enemy court, with a mission to gather information or get an object. This pastime was especially popular among the aristocracy, and usually preceded the first lovemaking between mother and son. Of course, the relative knew that the two are playing the game, and would try to catch the couple in the act. It was a role-play of sorts, only the penalty for being caught involved stripping, corporal punishment and eventually nude confinement for the couple. The very prospect of being caught was what made the game so attractive.

Aliran's narration was interrupted by a mad ululation from the creatures. Ben turned to see what the commotion was about and his heart almost jumped out of his chest, and his erection grew even stronger.

He saw Apkalan and a young girl, perhaps eighteen, enter the clearing; behind them, on a leash, walked, naked, on all fours, his beautiful mother.

"Let's get the party started!", cried Apkalan, and her voice reverbated through the dark forest...

... the dark forest in a magical land, where there was no sexual restraint, and everything you dreamed of or desired was possible.

Re: Mother captured by a witch (a snippet)

Postby meinaru » Sun Aug 23, 2015 5:51 am

Jennifer swore under her breath. That bitch wanted to retaliate for what other Lightsiders done to her and she meant it. Once ushered out of the torture chamber she was forced to crawl, naked, through the nettles, which burned her breasts and her legs. When, at last, she emerged, pained and exhausted, in the clearing, she saw what she feared most - a Dalan encampment. There, naked and bound to the post, were her fellow Lightsider Aliran and her son.

She could not help but notice how good she looks. How, how much she'd like to...

"Let the party begin!", yelled the witch, and the Dalan greeted her words with wild ululation.

The witch and her daughter dragged her towards the post.

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"That's what you came to me after?", mocked Apkalan, "Here she is. Your mom, alive and, well... A bit underdressed."

Ben looked at his mother. The last time she saw her face to face she was wearing this sexy t-shirt that emphasized her figure and shorts that emphasized her legs. Now he could take in all her beauty, as she was wearing nothing at all. Naked, on all fours, dirty with mud she was probably dragged through, she still wore an expression of grim defiance.

"Now we'll see to your comfort", hissed Apkalan, "All three of you."

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Apkalan didn't bother with the dirty work of torturing her captives anymore. She decided to leave it to Dalan who, after binding Jennifer next to her son proceeded with tormenting them. All servants of Kamadora, both the Light and the Dark, had instruments that caused pain but no damage; they could be used for prodding, screwing, beating each and every part of the body without spilling a drop of blood. Now the unfortunate trio had been exposed to the sheer ingenuity of those evil creatures.

Aroused by the sight, Apkalan leaned down to her daughter, and the two wrapped their arms around each other and began to kiss. Their victory over those Lightsiders was almost complete - they thought.

But they were wrong.

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