Chapter 2. The court
By now they had arrived at the altar, a grassy mound about as high as a dining
room table but only about two feet wide and less than four feet long. Stakes
were driven in the ground at various points around the altar. Nick signalled the
piper to cease and when the dancing stopped he called for everyone to seat
themselves on the grass. Even those fornicating on the other side of the fire,
stopped and gathered round.
Looking round and shaking with apprehension, Moira noticed that some of the
girls were being carried still impaled on their man's cock. She also noticed
that a large number of the menfolk, the warlocks, sported erections and she
wondered if she was going to be made to take all of them. Jane and Ruth gave her
a glass of punch to drink but still held her and when they felt her muscles
tense, they tightened their grip and Ruth whispered, "Don't think of running,
you have no where to go and you will only get further punishment. There's going
to be pain but there will be enjoyment too." Moira finished the punch. It was
strongly alcoholic but had a pleasant fruity taste that belied it potency. It
made Moira much less tense and less apprehensive of what was to happen to her.
"Warlocks and witches," Nick started on what seemed to be a prepared speech, "We
are gathered here tonight to pass sentence on Joshua and Eileen McFee for
preventing their daughters enjoying the normal sexual activities of young girls,
worse they have been indoctrinated so much they even think their own bodies
unclean." Nick paused to allow the murmurs to subside. "Bring out the accused."
A couple in their mid thirties were bought from a nearby tent. The man was
dressed in a dark suit while his wife wore a long black dress that covered her
completely from neck to ankles.
"Bring out Emily and Madeleine." Moira judged the girls to be about her own age
but were clothed like their mother in dresses Moira wouldn't have been seen dead
in. "Cut the clothes from the accused. Let us all have a good look at what is
lurking beneath that sordid exterior."
Joshua struggled and pleaded, then hurled abuse at his captors. Finally seeing
he was no match for all the warlocks that surrounded him, he called on the Lord
for help. Quickly two men with knives made short work of his suit and
underclothes while others threw the tattered remains on the fire. Stark naked he
was turned and displayed for all to see. Especially he was paraded in front of
his daughters. "What you see," Nick commentated to the crowd, "Is an ordinary
looking man. Normal sort of body. Bit of a gut. Smallish cock. Is it easily
stimulated?" A middle aged witch knelt in front of him and gently rubbed the
cock and then sucked it. Soon she had a full erection in her mouth. "Yes, it
seems he gets a hard on in the normal way. No doubt he enjoyed the stimulation
even if his mouth won't admit it. Are you going to tell us you don't enjoy
fucking your wife, Joshua?"
Joshua didn't answer until prodded. "I only do it when we wanted to procreate."
The statement brought roars of derisory laughter from the gathering.
"So Joshua, are you telling us your poor wife Eileen hasn't had a decent fuck
for what, fifteen years?" More laughter. "I think someone who is such a devout
believer should not resort to lying. No man and woman living together would go
without for so long. Or has she looked for someone with a larger weapon than
yours?" Nick turned to the daughters. "Have a good look round girls, look at the
pricks some of the warlocks have. Look at mine. That's right turn them round so
they can see everyone's. Now Emily and Madeleine, you don't have to blush, ask
yourselves when your turn comes to be fucked, which cock would you expect to get
most satisfaction from?"
It was now Eileen's turn to be stripped. Like her husband she was held and
knives cut her clothing to shreds and the fire quickly consumed them. She too
stood naked her arms held wide by two powerful warlocks. She cried and pleaded
with them not to display her but her pleas were ignored. Suddenly they upended
her and displayed her cunt to the crowd and then they brought it close to their
daughters tearful faces. "Have a good look girls. You came out of that little
opening. Rory, does it feel as if she's had a cock inside her lately?"
Rory, one of the warlocks holding her, put his finger in her cunt and announced,
"She's fairly tight but she also quite wet."
"Okay, stand her down but you can keep your finger in if you wish. If her
husband hasn't been giving it to her, then she must have used her own fingers or
some other object." Eileen blushed deeply so all guessed she had masturbated
probably when her husband was at work.
"How often does your husband fuck you Eileen?" Nick started his questioning.
Eileen hung her head and refused to answer. Rory nipped her clitoris. "Answer,"
he said.
"Not often."
Nick continued his questioning of her sexuality until she became so humiliated
that she lost all thought for what she was saying and burst out, "No he doesn't
fuck me as often as I would like and I have to play with myself when he is not
there. Does that satisfy you!"
"You hypocrite Eileen. You service yourself but don't allow your daughters the
same rights. Still by the time dawn arrives you should have been well and truly
satisfied and wont have any need to use your fingers." Nick turned to Emily and
Madeleine, "Girls, you are now overdressed. In fact you are the only ones that
are wearing anything at all. Wouldn't yer like to dress more comfortably and
join the rest o' us?" Both girls, crying shook their heads. "Well lasses, there
be two ways we can do this. Either yer remove ya clothes yourselves and have a
dress to go home in, even if it has been somewhat modified, or we can cut yer
clothing off and toss it into the fire like we have your parents. Then, like
them, you will be left in the centre of your town and have to walk home in your
birthday suits. It may feel warm here, but you will feel the full force of the
chill night air once you leave the confines of this site."
Slowly the two girls took off their dresses. A witch came forward with a pair of
scissors and shortened the length considerably and opened up the neckline. She
held it in front of Madeleine. "That will make you look much sexier dear," she
cackled.
"Come on, girls, get the rest off," Nick began to get impatient, "Everyone's
waiting to see those lily white titties of yours and to see the colour of you
cunt hair." Hesitantly they removed their underwear. It was immediately
collected and to their horror was thrown on the fire. "Very nice girls. You have
no need to be ashamed of your bodies. They are very desirable. They should give
you and us a lot of pleasure. However, since it is not your fault you haven't
experienced the pleasures of a good fuck yet, I have given instructions that you
are not to be raped. I have though asked four young lads to escort you during
our nights entertainment and they will do their utmost to stimulate and persuade
you to enjoy sex with them. Their hands are allowed to roam freely over you
lovely bodies but until you say 'yes' they are not to put their cocks inside any
of your holes." Turning to the lads, "Boys, bring the girls to the front here
where they can see everything clearly."
Nick jumped on the 'altar' and announced that before the punishment of the two
offenders could begin, tradition demanded the sacrifice of a virgin. "For this
purpose, Nannie has brought along young Moira who is willing to allow us to
violate and make a trainee witch of her." Moira had no idea she was to be made a
witch or what her training would consist of. She started to shake with fear they
would do something terrible to her.
"Ha no fear, Moira," Nannie whispered, "Ye'll be back in your bed by dawn. A
little sore and well fucked but ye'll be okay."
