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The woman leaned in seductively and stroked Ivan’s chin, “my house isn’t too far from here,” she replied in a low amorous tone, “and I live alone.”

Ivan was excited, not only was this woman ridiculously beautiful and had agreed to go to bed with him, but she also seemed feisty unlike the shy innocent women he mostly slept with, it would definitely be intriguing to have some participation in the bed.

The tall handsome dark haired Ivan turned to the bar and called out to the lady serving there, “can I have a bottle of wine for the lady?... to go please.”

It didn’t take long to get to Elena’s house from the bar. It was a small elegant little apartment with all the basics one would need for a comfortable life. Ivan almost felt bad that the real reason he was in Baiviles was to conquer it, he wondered what would happen to this beautiful woman when that happened.

“Come on in, make yourself comfortable while I slip into something a bit more.. fitting.” The beautiful blonde winked at Ivan and disappeared into a different room.

Ivan was grinning from ear to ear, gosh this woman was so exciting! He couldn’t take his shoes off fast enough. After his shoes were off, he unbuttoned his shirt to expose his chiseled abs and chest. He then poured two glasses of wine for both of them and composed himself to look as sexy as possible.

‘Damn I wish I carried my sex satchel’ Ivan thought to himself, it would have made this experience all the more tantalizing.

Basically Ivan’s ‘Sex satchel’ was a little bag he carried whenever he was on one of his sexual exploits. It had all sorts of items that he believed made the experience more pleasurable. He had scented oils, sweet smelling chewing herbs for his breath, some rope, blindfolds, and even a little book on all the best sex hacks in existence.

.....

Ivan was pulled from his trance when the door where Elena had disappeared to slowly swung open and the gorgeous blonde paused at the entrance, the sight of her almost made the man drool, and he instantly had a hard on as firm as an iron rod.

“Wow..” was all Ivan could say. Elena was wearing a sheer red lacy robe with absolutely nothing on the inside. Her hair was let down and her skin glistening from some sort of scented oil.

“Come on in Ivan,” the woman called out to him while beckoning him with her index finger, “and bring the wine, I have something to show you.”

The man’s body seemed to have developed a mind of its own because at her command, he moved towards her and into her bedroom. Elena closed the door making the already dim room dimmer, the only light was from a few candles she had lit. Ivan felt like he was in heaven, he could already imagine how amazing the sex with this beautiful woman would be like.

Elena walked over to Ivan and pushed him onto the bed, a little too rough he had to admit, but hey, everyone had their kinks. She made her way onto him and began kissing his stomach and moving up to his chest and neck, the sweet scent of the oils on her skin alone were enough to make Ivan dazed. So dazed that he did not notice her shackling his hands to the poles of the bed.

She unbuttoned his pants and pulled them off, along with all the other peices of clothing he had on. As she removed his shirt it was then that Ivan noticed he was in bondage.

“What is this..” Ivan asked now feeling a little nervous. He understood some women had strange kinks but this was a little alarming.

“Calm down honey I’m only going to bite a little,” she whispered as she untied her gown.

“Huh?..”

When her gown dropped to the floor Ivan forgot all the protest he was about to throw at her. Her body was just as beautiful as her face if not more. She had an hourglass figure with a sapple butt and perky breasts that to Ivan’s surprise, had gold peices of jewelry pierced right above the nipples.

The woman stood over Ivan making him feel a bit intimidated, especially considering he was completely nude, and suddenly out of nowhere she pulled out a small whip and smiled at him menacingly.

“Elena what is-”

THRASH!!!

“WHAT IN THE ACTUAL FUCK?!!”

Elena smiled as she watched the man jerk and hiss. She rose her whip again and...

THRASH!!

“Elana!!” Ivan hissed. Why in the world was she doing this?? Did he do something wrong? Was he being punished?! “Why the hell are you smiling?! Untie me!”

“Oh come on honey I’m just playing with you a little,” she responded before thrashing him again.

“FUCKING HELL!” Ivan yelled. That one had hit his manhood. “Let me go!!”

Elena snickered in amusement before placing herself on top of Ivan. He could tell from the sudden moisture on his thigh that she was tremendously aroused.

THRASH!

“Fuck!” The man hissed again.

“Aww look honey it seems you’re enjoying it,” the beautiful blonde spoke while pointing her finger down at Ivan’s cock that was pointing to the ceiling.

“Get off me you crazy bitch!” Ivan hissed.

“Aww that’s not very nice,” Elena cooed before thrashing him again. Ivan jerked his body upwards and cursed colorfully, he had no idea he even knew some the words he had used.

Elena slipped off him and grabbed the two glasses of wine. She downed her own and walked to Ivan with the other in hand. She sat on top of him and lowered the glass to his lips, in the process spilling some into his nose.

“Drink this honey it will help you relax...”

“Go to hell!” Ivan spat between coughs.

Elena frowned, tilted his head up, and placed the cup on his mouth, “drink it or I’ll whip you again.”

This time Ivan complied and downed the contents making the woman smile. He had never been so scared in his life, what the hell had he gotten himself into?

The beautiful blonde tossed the cup aside and Ivan heard it crash to the ground into a million peices. Good lord she was a maniac!

She then leaned forward slightly and before the man could contemplate what was going on, she slid herself onto his cock making him hiss. She began moving up and down while simultaneously thrashing Ivan with the whip. Ivan groaned and hissed in both pain and pleasure, never had he been so humiliated in his life. This whole fiasco felt so wrong yet so right, Elena was truly some kind of demon, devil or saccubus sent to torture him.

In the shortest amount of time Ivan felt himself reaching his peak, “Elena stop!” He hissed, “I’m about to..”

“Yes!” She yelled in pleasure, “do it Ivan! Plant your seed in me and become mine forever!”

Oh hell no! Ivan was mortified! Forever?! With this crazy woman?! No! No! Oh gods no...

The woman threw her head back and moaned loudly when she felt Ivan fill her up. She dropped her whip and also reached her epitome of pleasure just before collapsing onto the man.

Ivan just lay there, mortified, humiliated and more sexually satisfied than he had ever been his entire life. There was only one explanation to all of this.. WITCHCRAFT

*

{Back to the present}

Ozias, Roland, Odran and Beric all stood around Ivan in silence. The man had his face cupped in his hands and was wallowing in self pity after telling them his story of how he had met his wife.

“Now you know,” Ivan mumbled sadly, “that is why I’m terrified of her. She a sex crazed, controlling witch. Who knows what she would do if I decided to leave her, she could chop my cock off! My beautiful magnificent cock! Curse my irresistible looks and charm.”

As if on command, the men all burst into a fit of laughter, falling off the chairs, grabbing their stomachs and gasping for air as tears streamed from their eyes.

“What the hell is so funny?!” Ivan roared as he stood from his seat with an angry yet embarrassed look on his face. “Shut up! None of this is amusing you pricks!”

“Sorry.. sorry Ivan but this is hilarious!” Odran spoke as he tried hard to restore the air he had lost from all the laughing.

“Looks like you finally met your match huh?” Beric snickered as he wiped the tears from his eyes.

“You’re all a bunch of pricks!” Ivan yelled and sat back down on his chair with his arms crossed over his chest.

Roland made his way back into his seat and wiped some tears from his face before speaking to the brooding casanova. “What I don’t understand is why you sleep around when you obviously get more than enough sex.”

“I love my women submissive okay!” Ivan spat back.

“And you’re clearly not getting that at home,” Ozias chuckled. “So you go round looking for it out there-”

Ivan quickly placed a hand over Ozias’ mouth. “Will you shut up about the sleeping around!” He whispered, “Elena is as jealous as the devil. If she hears about this I’m a goner.”

“Don’t worry old friend,” Odran commented, “we’ll let you get caught all by yourself. We will play no part in it.”

“Thank uou...” Ivan muttered and downed his cup of ale.