The Farmboy and the Witch

"Our Father who art in Heaven!"

Daniel Dale prays desperately. His sweaty and trembling hands folded in prayer as his family farm's tool shed is lifted from the ground. It was the closest cover he could find after returning home. The tornado struck fast and without warning.

Daniel prays and prepares to meet his maker. Outside, all Daniel can see is grey dust and clouds around the shed. There is also debris and random objects spinning around Daniel's tool shed. Cows, chickens, and corn fly around the shed. Wood planks and shingles torn from buildings pass the windows. A bicycle with a black curtain stuck to the seat and handlebars. It looks as if there is someone on it. A caped figure flying passes him.

"Our Father who art in Heaven!"

Daniel says the lord's prayer for the 5th time since take off.

"Thy kingdom come. Thy will be ......"

Daniel can't finish because the wind is being sucked from his lungs. His head feels dizzy and light. The winds outside are whipping against his cover.

The winds and thunder roar for 15 frightful minutes. Daniel feels his stomach lunge into his chest. The twister is dying, and the shed falls to the ground.

SPLASH!

The tool shed lands in a lake and slowly sinks. Thinking quickly, Daniel swims out of the wrecked and sinking toolshed. Fueled by adrenaline, he makes it to the shore. He crawls onto the lakeside. His brown wet hair covered his eyes. Daniel pulls his hair up and shakes himself off like a dog. Gasping for air, Daniel looks at the lake where his tool shed went down. He looks around frantically.

"Where am I?" he asks himself. He is surrounded by green trees and sees mountains in the distance. The stormy sky has been replaced by blue skies and rainbows.

"Well, I have a feeling I'm not in Kansas anymore." Daniel laughs nervously.

Daniel first takes off his clothes to wring them dry. While drying his clothes. He hears a rustling in the foliage behind him. He looks behind and sees something moving away. It is a dark and cloaked figure that darts away as soon as Daniel spots it. Shivers rush down Daniel's spine.

Daniel also notices something odd. He puts on his clothes and goes to see what it is, and he is awed by the sight--a bright golden brick road.

"Well, that's something you don't see every day." Daniel begins to walk down the road. "I must follow this road. Hopefully I can find some help."

Daniel follows the yellow brick road. After hours of walking, Daniel feels the hunger pangs. He sees some apple trees and decides to pick some apples. He reaches for a bright red and juicy apple.

WHACK!

Daniel lands on his rear and stares at the tree. The tree has a human face on its trunk.

"What do you think you are doing?"

The tree spoke. Daniel screams loud enough to be heard in space.

"You want apples?!" The angry apple tree shouts. "I'll give you apples!" It grabs one of its apples and throws it at Daniel's head. Knocking Daniel onto his back.

"Hahaha! How about some more?" The tree throws another apple, which Daniel dodges and races down the road. After he gets far enough away that he can't hear the laughing of the trees, Daniel sits down to catch his breath. As he rests, Daniel looks down the road. He sees something shiny and green in the distance. He gets up and walks towards the light. As he gets closer, he sees what appears to be...

"A city!" Daniel shouts. A shiny, bright green city. "I can find help there." All that stands between Daniel and the green city is a field of red poppies. Daniel dashes through the poppy fields. Hoping to get to the green city as soon as possible. He is full of energy and joy. He sprints through the poppy field. As he runs, he starts to feel his energy being drained. The smell of the poppies becomes more intense. This feeling of intoxication was alien and overwhelming to the devout and sheltered farm boy. Daniel tries to stay away. He crawls through the poppies until he collapses on his face. As his senses fade, he hears something.

"HAHAHHAHAHHAhahhahaha........."

The high-pitched and manic laugh is the last thing he hears before passing out.

Daniel awakens from his slumber. He opens his eyes slowly. His vision is blurry, and it takes time for his eyes to adjust. The room is dimly lit by a few candle lights and a fireplace with a dying flame. He appears to be in a stone chamber.

He feels weighted down and heavy. His back is against a cold, hard surface. Daniel tries to get up. However, he is unable to move. His feet and wrists are bound by cuffs and chains.

CREAK! The door opens, and a shadowy figure walks into the room. The figure is tall and slender. It wears a long-pointed hat.

"Hello, my pretty." The shadowy figure speaks in a shrill voice. It raises its hand.

SNAP! The shadowy figure snaps its fingers.

BOOM!

A powerful force surges throughout the room. There is a blinding flash of light. Daniel squeezes his eyes shut. After a moment, the lights dim. Daniel opens his eyes and looks up at the figure.

He looks up and sees a woman with clover green skin. She has a pointed black hat and a black dress. Her hair is jet black, long, and tied in a tight bun behind her head. Her lips are ruby red and curled into a wicked grin.

In her hands, she holds his denim jeans and plaid farm work shirt.

"Looking for these?" She holds his clothes above him. Teasing Daniel.

"Yes, please!" Daniel struggles against his bonds. "Give them back, please!" He begs desperately.

His captor struts past him. She sways her hips and puckers her lips at him.

"Oh, you won't be needing these." She chucks his clothes into the fire, and his clothes instantly burn away.

"NOOO!"

"HAHAHAHA!" The cruel mistress chackles.

"Who are you?" Daniel barks, "Why are you doing this to me?"

She smiles her menacing yet beautiful smile.

"I...." the green woman pauses, ".. am an enchantress. My detractors call me a witch. However, you, my dear boy, will address me as mistress or my lady. Understood?"

Daniel is confused and terrified. He is in the clutches of a witch.

This can't be happening! Witches aren't real! Daniel screams internally.

Suddenly, the Witch takes out a crop and whacks Daniel's thigh.

"Answer me, boy! Do you understand?"

Daniel nods frantically. "Yes."

THAWK! She strikes his thigh again.

"AHHH!"

"Yes, what? What do you call me?"

"Witch," Daniel says in a foolish act of defiance.

"Wrong answer, my pretty." She tightens her grasp on her crop and nails Daniel between his legs.

WHACK!

"AHHHHHHHH!" Daniel's scream is high-pitched, and tears roll down his cheeks.

THAWK! WHACK! THAWK! WHACK! The Witch strikes both his thighs and his stomach several times each.

"Now you understand the consequences of disobedience. I ask you again. What do you call me?"

"Mistress! Yes mistress! I'm sorry."

She smiles, "Good boy. You are going to be a good slave in time."

"What?" Daniel's stomach jumps into his chest.

"Yes, you heard me right, my pretty. You are going to be my slave. You are going to serve me...."

The Witch begins to run her hands over Daniel's chest. She strokes across and up and down. Taking her time and enjoying herself. Daniel's heart throbs, and his blood rushes like water in the rapids.

While she continues stroking Daniel's chest and abs with her right hand, her left-hand sneaks down and gropes Daniel's groin.

Daniel gasps tights.

"You will serve me .... Sexually."

Shivers run down his spine.

The Witch gives a pouty face to tease him.

"What's the matter?" She asks him in a taunting tone.

"I have never had........" Daniel's face burns and turns red with embarrassment. ".. sex before."

"Oh, lucky me. The young and inexperienced ones are so much fun to play with." The Witch grins while groping and stroking Daniel's chest, groin, and rear.

"I... I... I can't. I am supposed to remain pure for marriage."

The Witch lets out a cruel chackle.

"HAHAHAHAHAHA!!"

"Oh. That's a good one."

Out of the folds of her dress, the Witch pulls out a black leather collar. She fastens the collar around his captive's neck. Daniel feels it tighten around his neck like a hangman's noose.

The Witch snaps her fingers, and the cross that Daniel is chained to falls backwards. Daniel lands with a thud and feels the shock of the fall go up his body.

Daniel stares up at the ceiling and at the Witch who towers over him. The witch parts her dress, revealing her long, green-skinned legs. She first shows off her right leg. Her leg is smooth and shines like polished emeralds. Daniel sweats, and the tight collar limits circulation to Daniel's head. He feels the blood pumping and pulsing through him. He struggles but can't move. The Witch smiles and giggles like a mischievous schoolgirl. Her smile begins to reveal her pearly white teeth.

What is she smiling at? Daniel thinks.

He feels tingling all over his body and tilts his head. He sees his cock beginning to rise.

Daniel experiences panic and cold sweats as he stares at his erect cock. Reverend Henry Gulch warned him about the dangers of the flesh.

The Witch goes from teasing Daniel with her sexy leg to pulling her dress up and revealing her sex to the virgin boy. It was nothing Daniel had ever seen. It was like a green rose. Daniel's cock stands upright like a soldier.

Daniel is completely powerless against the dominant Witch.

He struggles a little more, but it is useless. The steel cuffs on her ankles and wrists are unbreakable.

The Witch kneels and reveals her cleavage to the boy. He closes his eyes and turns his head.

I must fight for my purity. Daniel thinks.

"Look at my titties my pretty." The collar around Daniel's neck strangles him and forces his head to turn back and open his eyes. He stares without blinking.

Her breasts are big and barely covered. She begins to pull down her top to reveal her tits. Daniel tries to close his eyes again.

"Keep your eyes open, my pretty." Daniel is forced to obey. He has no choice but to look at the Witch's exposed nipples.

"That obedience collar is working wonders." She grins. Taking one hand, she starts to stroke Daniel's face. With the other she takes his cock. She begins to stroke.

Reverend Henry warned Daniel about the sin of touching one's self and others. Daniel is being forced to sin and has no choice but to obey.

The Witch strokes and strokes with her soft, silk black gloves. Blood pumps into Daniel's cock and rushes up his dick.

She leans over forcefully and kisses her slave. Her tongue goes deep into Daniel's mouth. He tries to use his tongue to force her out, but her tongue is stronger and overpowers his tongue.

While the Witch tongue wrestles with Daniel, she continues jerking him off with her black silk gloves.

Daniel is nearing his breaking point from all the tonguing and stroking. Before he is ready to come, the Witch stops kissing and stroking Daniel. There is a calm and tense silence. The Witch stands over him, looking at him cheekily.

His arousal declines, but Daniel's heart still races. He had just had his first ever kiss with a woman. It was a forceful kiss that he had little choice in and his cock which he had never touched out of fear of offending the lord was just being masturbated by another.

After minutes of waiting the Witch takes kneels down by Daniel's still erect cock. She caresses it with her fingers. Daniel and the Witch lock eyes. Her shiny emerald green eyes captivate him as she lowers her head. She puckers her lips. Then pecks the tip of Daniel's penis. His cock shivers with a rush of excitement.

"Hehehe." She chackles maniacally, "I got a live one here."

She sticks out her tongue. The Witch uses her tongue to lick his cock like an ice cream cone. Daniel tries desperately to resist, but the enchanted slave collar prevents him from doing anything. His heart races and muscles burn from his futile efforts.

After she is done licking tasting Daniel's cock she stands above her slave boy. She slowly strips her dress while Daniel's collar forces him to watch.

The Witch stands above Daniel, wearing only her pointy black hat.

"How about I ride your broomstick?" The Wicked Witch says while pleasuring her clit

"No, no," Daniel shakes and struggles. "Please no!"

The Witch grins wickedly. "Oh, but I will."

"Please. You can't make me do this." Daniel begs. "I promised never to do..... it until I was married."

The Witch lets out a shrill laugh like a hyena.

"Listen here, my pretty boy. You are in no position to keep your promise. You have no choice but to lose your virginity. It is now your sole purpose to give me what I want."

The Witch then kneels and seizes Daniel's cock in her hand.

"I WANT YOUR COCK!" She yells and aggressively shoves his cock in her cunt.

Daniel gasps as if he is drowning.

"HEHEHEHE!" The Witch chackles while riding Daniel like a cowgirl on a horse.

It is over. Daniel yields.

He has already lost her virginity, and there is nothing he can do about it. Except to just let his mistress ride his slave boy cock until she comes.

As his Witch mistress rides him, Daniel experiences feelings and sensations he has never felt before. There is pleasurable glow around his cock he has never felt before. Daniel fears to admit it.

I was told that something this good was to be forbidden.

Daniel's stomach feels as if it is full of butterflies.

It feels so good. Daniel can't believe it.

I love having my virginity violently taken away from me.

The Witch rides her slave Daniel faster and faster. Daniel's arousal is reaching a tipping point.

"Come! Come inside of me, my pretty!"

The Witch grabs and squeezes Daniel's balls.

At last, Daniel unleashes his load. The Witch throws her head back and screams.

"HAHAHAHA!"

"Uhhhhh!" Daniel loudly moans.

The Wicked Witch stands up. As she gets up, Daniel's seed drips from her cunt. She reclines next to Daniel.

"How did that feel, my pretty?"

Daniel's head nods up and down very slowly. His mistress grins wickedly.

"Looks like I succeeded in converting you, my pretty."

Her green fingers stroke Daniel's chest and abdomen.

"Tell me, my pretty. Who owns this body?"

"It is yours, mistress. It belongs entirely to you."

"Good. Are there any limits to my authority over you?"

"No. You have every right to do whatever you want to me, mistress."

"Your purpose is to serve me, is it not?"

"Yes. I only exist to serve you."

The Witch laughs. "Hehehe. Perfect."