Chapter4. Punished
"Moira? Can I ask you something?" Emily, the youngest of the two daughters and
the nearest to Moira, leaned forward as far as she could with the arm of one boy
around her manipulating a nipple. On receiving an affirmative answer she went on
shyly, "Did Satan really hurt you when he.....?"
"When he fucked me?" Moira finished for her, "Yes, it hurt like hell at first
but as you probably noticed, once we got going I didn't want him to stop. The
sensations I had were out of this world and I would certainly do it again if I
get the chance. I'd even do it if I have to take another whipping first. Now
that was painful. If you get the opportunity to let him fuck you, go for it. But
I think it will be your mother that gets it up her cunt next by the look of
things."
"It looks as though they are going to whip them first," Emily observed as she
watched the warlocks pull on ropes that led from her parents wrists over
branches on either side of a stout oak. Soon both were swinging with their feet
inches from the ground.
Three witches stood around Joshua and three warlocks circled Eileen, each
carried a long wet birch. They didn't hold back. As the figures swung and
twisted to and fro so whoever they came towards struck them on any convenient
part of the exposed body. Emily and Madeline were crying and would have rushed
forward had not their partners prevented it. Soon both parents were a mass of
red welts some oozing blood. Both were pleading to be spared any further
punishment and promising to give their bodies to Satan if only he would call a
halt to the beating. Eventually Nick ordered them down and had them taken to the
altar.
Eileen was first. Like Moira before her she was held spread so her cunt was open
for all to see. It and inside her thighs were raw from being caught many times
by the birches.. "Come close girls," Nick ordered, "Come and see what your
mother has been needing for a long time." Nick's prick seemed permanently erect
and was again oozing yellow pre-cum. Quickly he spread this around the tender
opening and plunged in.
"Aaaghh!" cried Eileen. Unused to such a large weapon she thought it would split
her. Quickly though she accommodated it and began thrusting back to meet Nick.
Her cries of abuse and pain turned to gurgles of pleasure. Moira knew exactly
what she was feeling and was somewhat jealous. However this was mitigated by the
fingers of her escort sitting behind her and feeling her tits and cunt. Lifting
her body she positioned herself over the man's cock and slowly impaled his prick
in her wet cunt.
"Fuck me. Fuck me please!" she begged. As the man, a stranger to her still,
lifted with his hands under her armpits so she helped by pushing up on the
ground. Soon, despite the rather awkward position they developed a rhythm and
before long her young womb was again filled with sperm. Briefly she wondered
about pregnancy but decided it was too late anyway after all the earlier
inundations.
"You should have had your arse birch warmed before a fuck, Moira," her partner
stated, "But I think we can let you off this time after your earlier thrashing.
It looks as if your friend Nannie is to get her bum warmed though." Moira turned
and saw Nannie kneeling with her bum raised and legs apart.
"Swish!" The birch flayed across Nannie's white arse leaving an network of fine
lines. Five more times the birch laid it stripes and each time Nannie pushed
back to meet the strokes. To Moira these were obviously not the punishment
strokes Eileen and Joshua had but they must have stung.
"That's the way an experienced witch takes a warming," Moira's partner informed
her, "And they expect a warming every time a warlock wants a fuck so by the end
of a party like this witches bums are more than warm, they are red hot."
"My time with Moira now if you please." A younger warlock appeared.
"He's a bit of a hunk," thought Moira as she was passed over. "Looks as if he
was a weight lifter in life."
He was certainly strong. Picking her up he quickly placed her over one knee and
without any preamble laid the usual six strokes across her already tender arse.
She hardly had time to cry out before she felt his prick delve deep inside her
cunt and begin a vigorous fucking. It went on for ten minutes or more before he
finally came and, after cleaning his cock, she was able to look around. She had
another drink of punch and was becoming quite light headed.
Eileen was being mouth and cunt raped by two warlocks and Joshua had Old Jim's
cock up his arse and a witch's cunt in his face. Another was rapidly and
strongly pulling on his cock. This seemed causing him a great deal of pain
especially as the birches had been used very effectively on his genital area.
With the 'court punishment' session formally over, the music and dancing began
again. Nannie took Moira's hand and was about to lead her to where groups of
eight were forming when they noticed the two virgin daughters, Emily and
Madeleine across the laps of two boys. Their arses were being birched so they
knew they had succumbed to the pleasures of the flesh and wouldn't be virgins
much longer.
So for Moira the night flew by with dancing, drinking and submitting herself to
the sexual extravagances of the warlocks. Her poor arse was indeed red hot but
it all excited her and while it was painful she received much pleasure too. An
hour before dawn the party began to break up, Nannie came and suggested she went
home. "We must be away and back in our homes by first light," she said. Moira
said her good-byes to those whom she sort of knew and to Nick and pleaded with
him to be allowed to attend another party.
"We'll look for'd to havin. Ye'sel if Nannie d'na mind picking yer up. Once you
get to full witch status ye'll be able to come on yer oon."
They hugged and kissed the two daughters as they put on their shortened dresses.
"You look as if you really got into the fucking business," Moira laughed as she
noticed how red their arses were. They were taken directly home whereas their
parents were left naked on the village green. Fortunately there were not too
many people around at that time of the morning but it was a cold and painful
barefoot walk to their home although they were met part way back by Madeleine
dutifully bringing shoes and coats.
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"Knock, Knock, Knock." Pause. "Wake up Moira. Time to get ready for school" It
wasn't usual for Moira to oversleep. Her mother opened the door and went in.
"God, it's cold in here! Why is the window wide open?" Moira hardly stirred even
when shaken she barely opened her eyes. Sally, her mother could smell alcohol on
her daughter's breath. Puzzled, she pulled the duvet down and saw the state of
Moira's body. The red lines had turned blue in places and sperm was running down
her thighs. Immediately Sally knew. "You've been marked by the devil!"
Moira, half awake now, looked at her body and she too knew as she answered,
"Then it wasn't a dream."
Finis
