Demonic Ritual Gone Wrong
Being Kidnapped by a Witch doesn't have to be all Bad
by The Traveling Master
My name is James and I have to tell you how I came to have an incredible life! It all started when I decided to visit a very shady and very gothic bar in the city. I was extremely bored and figured that nothing fun would ever happen to me if I didn’t get out of my comfort zone. As such, I decided to try and change my habits and hang outs.
It ended up being the best and worst decision of my life!
I had to admit I found the whole Satan magical gothic scene pretty intense and didn’t correctly judge the strength of the drinks I ordered. As an unfortunate result, I got pretty hammered and started to get cocky. I had never really dated much, but in my drunk state I had decided that I would conquer a damsel or else! After a lot of very poor tries, I ended up hitting on a VERY attractive girl with a little too much self-importance. I had struck out all night and was getting frustrated. I tried my hand a little too forcefully and of course, she rejected me.
The thing is, I got really verbally abusive. I was extremely pissed at my lack of game and unfortunately, I made the fatal mistake of taking it out on her. The next thing I knew, I woke up feeling extremely groggy. It took a while to get my bearings, but eventually, the cold surface of the marble beneath me told me I was pretty much naked. I opened my eyes and tried to move, but I couldn’t as I realized leather straps bound me in a spread-eagle position. I looked down and shocked to see my raging hardon sticking up proudly like some kind of monolith.
Not that it was excessively sized in any way, but it was so hard it felt almost painful. As if I had been erect for hours on end.
“Oouuuu, I see my little love slave has finally awoken.” I heard a sultry voice exclaim.
I looked to where the voice was coming from and I recognized the girl from the bar.
“YOU! What the fuck? What do you mean love slave? Where am I?” I said, trying to shake the cobwebs away.
“In my private dungeon. You have been here for a week now.” she said laughing. “Don’t you remember?”
“No I don’t you crazy bitch! A week? Impossible! Let me go! This isn’t funny!” I said, noting her amused smile. “Listen… I know I was an ass to you, well, I think… It's foggy, but come on! What is this?!?!”
This bitch was in for a serious whipping when I got out of this!
“Well my little puppet, you were extremely rude to me on a very bad weekend. Tonight is the dark moon and I was planning on trying to summon a very nasty demon. You see, witches are quite real…” she said as she lifted her hand.
A blue flame erupted above it as she smiled. I just blinked in dumbfounded confusion.
“We try to keep a low profile…” she continued while her fingers played with the flame. “But one thing that inevitably pulls us out of hiding is the simple fact that a witch can, if she is willing and talented enough, steal the magic of other witches. This helps us stay young and beautiful.”
She approached me and traced the fingers of her other hand along my leg. The sensation sent thrills up my spine and made my cock flex involuntarily as my aroused state couldn’t help but notice how sexy she looked.
“Once you’ve tasted what such power can give you…” she said, lifting her hand off my leg to caress her body. “It’s hard to give up… And since the only way to raise our baseline power is to steal it from others, we witches tend to seek out others with magic so we can make it ours. I feel like we are no better than men when we do, but that’s our reality so a girl needs to be ready.”
“What fuck lady!” I said. “I ain’t no witch so why the hell did you kidnap me like this? I can’t give you magic if I don’t have any you crazy bitch!”
“Oh don’t worry, you’ll be plenty able to give me magic…” she said as she leaned to place her head above my face. “Well… After I summon and trap a demon inside you that is…”
She winked and straightened up as she extinguished the flame in her hand.
“He won’t be happy about that and I expect he’ll scream all kinds of obscenities at me once he realizes that your body doesn’t have an ounce of magic. I mean.. I sure would be if I came to this world and ended up unable to use my magic! I’m sure he’ll find ways to make my life as difficult as possible… Oh but don’t worry, your mind will be gone by then so you won’t have to live through that part.”
“My mind will be…” I said, realizing what she was implying. “WHAT THE FUCK? Are you saying that summoning that thing inside will kill me?”
“In a sense…” she said. “Sorry about that, but a witch needs what a witch needs and gaining such dark powers requires a sacrifice. You know how that goes…”
“No, I most certainly DON’T know!” I said.
“Anyway…” she said, ignoring my protests. “Once I summon him and the binding is complete, I’ll be able to siphon his magic just like this flame…”
I watched the blue flame slowly wane away until it eventually went out as she closed her fist.
“All be able to claim all that demonic power…” she said, licking her lips. “And make it my own while the demon slowly shrivels up and goes dormant for a thousand years.”
“You are such an evil bitch…” I exclaimed. “You know that right?”
“Indeed I am… I don’t mind…” she said. “Speaking of being an evil bitch… It’s almost time to release from your ordeal…”
Her hand went for my cock and casually grasped it. I moaned as a sudden spike of pleasure and need made me feel like I was about to explode. My balls felt so full they hurt!
“Huh… Stop that!” I moaned. “What the fuck did you do to me?”
“I fucked you senseless of course!” she said, winking at me. “But don’t worry, you haven’t cum yet. After all, I need you to be incredibly horny and full of sexual energy if the ritual is to succeed.”
“Holy shit! I feel like I’m about to erupt!” I gasped as she stroked my cock.
The sensation was somewhere between pain and pleasure!
“Yeah I bet you feel like you are… But I promise you, you won’t.” she said. “I placed a block on your orgasm and have been stimulating you ever since I brought you back. Your orgasm will stay perfectly out of reach until the spell is ready. Let me show you…”
She smiled as she descended her head and started to kiss my cock. HOLY FUCK! I felt like I was 18 again, ready to explode at the mere sight of a nice cleavage! She took me in her mouth and it almost hurt! I felt on the edge of the biggest orgasm of my life and still, I just stayed hard and shot blanks. Her mouth felt so good and warm…
“See?" she said as she licked her lips. "I have kept you on the brink like this for the last week.”
“Hhhhow…. God! Please… Let me cum! I can’t take it…” I pleaded.
“Hhahahaha” she laughed. “Once you do though, the energy from your release will fuel the ritual and the demon will possess you. Speaking of, I think it’s time… Shall we begin?”
“What?" I asked, suddenly registering what she was planning. "No! Come on! I don’t want this!”
“I just heard you say you couldn’t take it anymore didn’t I? I thought you would be pleased…" she said with an obviously fake pout. “You are going to have the best and most incredibly intense orgasm of your pitiful life! Of course, it WILL mean you will be possessed by a very pissed off demon… Too bad…”
She undid her robe and I got to see her whole delicious body. She had jet-black hair and it was natural from what I was seeing. Her breasts were incredibly firm and defied gravity. Which surprised me to no end, since she was easily a D cup! Her figure was the stuff of dreams. I felt like she had spent years perfecting herself, keeping her body pristine and beautiful. I couldn’t see one blemish on her!
She got on the table and straddled me. Oh fuck! She took my cock and made it tease her entrance, getting my cock head incredibly wet. I was about to lose it right there, but she only smiled.
“Not yet my pet…” she teased.
She descended on me and the feeling almost made me blackout, but I didn’t. I had never felt such immense pleasure around my cock. I felt myself twitch again as she started to move slowly and we soon got into a rhythm that was going to make me go crazy!
“Now it begins...” She said as she looked up at the ceiling.
She started chanting in some sort of weird language I didn’t know. Her voice seemed to echo off the walls in a freakish kind of way. I couldn’t believe how scared and horny I was, all at once as I watched her bounce wildly on my aching cock.
But as she did and I felt the air vibrate around me, memories flooded my mind…
She had brought me back to her place and while I was still pretty drunk, she drew symbols on my skin and chanted weird words before I fell under her spell. I remembered our first passionate night, thinking I was the luckiest guy in the world to have landed such a sexy girl. We got down to business, but like today, I never came. I remember thinking it was only because I had drunk too much, but after she had cum at least 5 times, I still hadn’t erupted.
But I didn’t mind at all because I was already her complete and devoted thrall.
We would fuck like rabbits, then, whenever she would leave, she made a point to place a spell on be that made me feel like either a mouth or a pussy was stimulating my cock nonstop. It felt as good as the real thing and it never failed to make me reach the brink, but just when I was to cum, it would stop. Even if I touched myself, nothing would make me release.
It all came flooding back and my orgasm seemed to be fueled even more as the dark witch fucked me harder, coming close to her own release. I started to feel strange as light shone from beneath me. I felt like I was in those fantasy movies, lying on a pentagram or something, all lit up with magical power.
“YYYESSS!!!! COME TO MY CALL DARK ONE!!!!” She screamed.
Hell no! I didn’t want this! I started to go against all my impulses and tried to think of dead animals or decay, putrefaction… Anything to stop my coming release.
“No use fighting it my… huh… pet…” she moaned. “I released your block. Once you feel me cum, you will as well! Now, let yourself gooooo…..”
OH SHIT!!! Shit shit shit!!! No!
She started to bounce even faster and my cock couldn’t take it anymore. I felt my release start to crash through me and it was too much. I came hard… The biggest orgasm of my life!
I felt like my cock was swelling to an impossible girth with each spur of what seemed like the biggest load of my life! I felt like I was pumping for ages… The release was so intense that when it peaked… I actually blacked out…
I found myself in a dark space, still naked, floating… I looked around, but there was nothing. Eventually, I looked below and saw a sort of red swirling portal open up. Oh shit! I saw… Something come out… It didn’t have a form per say… But its intent was VERY clear.
“WHO SUMMONS ME?” I heard it say as it got up to my level.
The voice was so loud! It shook my very core and made my shapeless body shiver with dread.
“NOT ME!” I said to the massless entity. “Listen, this crazy chick kidnapped me and is trying to trap you in my body so she can suck up all your magic or whatever! Until you shrivel up for a thousand years or something... I think that's what she said anyway…”
“HOW CAN YOU EVEN NOTICE ME?” the booming voice said. “IF YOU ARE THE SACRIFICE, YOU SHOULDN’T BE IN MY REALM.”
The entity came closer to me and I felt… Something… Pass through my body.
“I SEE…” it said as it moved away. “TELL ME… HAVE YOU EVER MET YOUR FATHER?”
“My father?” I asked. “No, the bastard had a one-night stand with my mom.”
“AS I THOUGHT…” it replied. “YOU HAVE DEMON BLOOD IN YOU. I AM UNSURE WHICH OF US IS YOUR FATHER, BUT HIS POWER IS STRONG… THAT IS WHY YOU CAN BE HERE INSTEAD OF BEING MY HOST.”
“Oh… Huh… ok. So…” I said. “Does that mean you are not going to possess me?”
“I COULDN’T UNLESS YOU ALLOED IT.” it said, sounding amused. “NO… THIS RITUAL HAS FAILED SO I WILL SIMPLY RETURN TO MY REALM… BUT… SINCE YOU WARNED ME ABOUT THE BITCH WHO TRIED TO TRAP ME, I CAN TELL YOU THAT YOUR DEMON ESSENCE IS SEALED, LOCKED AWAY, I CAN FREE IT IF YOU WISH.”
“Ok… Huh…” I said. “What will it do to me if you do?”
“YOU ARE A HALF-BREED; THEIR POWERS VARY GREATLY…” it said. “BUT FROM WHAT I SENSE… YOU WILL HAVE TALENTS…”
“Ok, yeah, why not… But…” I said. “Will it be enough to free me from this crazy bitch?”
“PROBABLY NOT…” it said. “A NEWLY AWAKENED POWER IS RARELY POWERFUL ENOUGH TO CONTEND WITH A WITCH POWERFUL AND KNOWLEDGEABLE ENOUGH TO SUMMON ME.”
“Damn…” I said. “Well hopefully she won’t outright kill me or enslave me after she finds out this plan of hers failed.”
I couldn’t be sure, but it looked like the massless entity was thinking about something.
“THERE IS SOMETHING I COULD DO TO FREE YOU FROM HER GRASP.” it said, clearly amused. “IF YOU ARE WILLING TO MAKE A CONTRACT WITH ME.”
“A contract?” I said. “That implies we both get something… What would you want from me? Are you after my soul?”
Laughter boomed out in the void and if it didn’t sound so sinister, I would have laughed along with it.
“ALL I WANT FROM YOU, MY YOUNG DEMON-BORN, IS A FRACTION OF YOUR DEMONIC POWER.” It said. “I COULD ASK FOR ALL OF IT, BUT I’M FEELING GENEROUS SO ONLY ONE OF YOUR POWERS WILL SUFFICE.”
“Just a fraction huh?” I said. “So what would losing a fraction of my power mean for me, exactly?”
“NO NEED TO BE SO WARRY HALF-BREED…” it said. “LOSING A FRACTION OF YOUR POWER MEANS I’LL BE TAKING A SPECIFIC ABILITY FROM YOU. FOR EXAMPLE, MOST DEMON-BORN CHILDREN HAVE SUPERHUMAN STRENGTH OR HEIGHTEN SENSES. I’M AFRAID THAT UNLESS WE MEET AGAIN ON THIS PLANE OF EXISTENCE, YOU’LL NEVER KNOW WHAT YOU LOST. BUT THEN AGAIN, YOU’VE NEVER HAD ACCESS TO YOUR POWERS SO IT’S NOT LIKE YOU WOULD MISS IT.”
“I can’t argue with you there…” I said, mulling over the information.
“TIME WANES AWAY SO WHAT IS YOUR DECISION MORTAL?” it said.
“Well it’s not like I have a lot of choices.” I said. “Ok. I accept your deal.. Huh… What are you called anyway?”
Laughter boomed out again into the void.
“I AM THE MIGHTY BALLUSTHORN.” it said. “DON’T FORGET IT MORTAL.”
“I assure you I won’t dude. You’re the reason I’m going to be able to turn the tables on this bitch!” I said. “So… Do I have to do anything like swear to you or cut my hand?”
“WE ARE ALREADY INTERTWINED IN THE ETHEREAL…” it said. “ALL YOU NEED TO DO IS ACCEPT ME INSIDE YOUR BODY SO I CAN POSSESS YOU AND FLEX MY POWERS THROUGH YOUR OWN.”
“Thanks Ballusthorn, I appreciate it!” I said, taking an imagined breath from the void. “I accept you inside myself for this purpose…”
My dark nothingness became bright white as I lost consciousness again.
I awoke, but I wasn’t in control of my body. I saw, like through a tunnel, the witch still grinding on my cock, savoring her own release. She opened her eyes and looked down on me. All at once, her face changed. She went from pure happiness, to horror and fear. I had to say, the change was delicious to watch.
“Oh fuck… Wwwhat happened… How cccan you…” she stammered.
“Yeeesss…. You little bitch…” I heard myself say in a very deep and unnatural voice that reminded me of Ballusthorn's ethereal voice.
My arms flexed and the bindings that held me snapped. My hands flew to her throat with impossible speed.
“But… how…” she gurgled. “Everything was… perfect…”
“Oh it was… You only missed the most important part: Use a normal human host.” I said with a sneer.
“But… He is no warlock! HUH!” she gasped as I felt my hips flex upwards.
“You are right, he is no Warlock… He is much more…” I said, smiling. “He is demon-born.”
“WHAT?!! Oh fuck…” she said, realizing the gravity of her mistake. “No no no! Impossible!!”
“Yess…” I heard him say with my voice.
“No… STOP!” she pleaded.
“You should have double checked your sacrifice.” I sneered. “It is too late for you now.”
We started to get into a good rhythm as I saw red light shine around her neck from under my hands.
- Celina the Witch -
I felt the demon’s magic corrupt me as his spell penetrated my very core. I could feel my own magic bind itself to it. Oh no…. How could this be? How had this happened!
“NO!!!! DON’T! MY LORD! I’LL FREE YOU INTO THIS WORLD!!!” I screamed through his grasp.
“Tempting, but punishing you is what I want.” his satanic voice intoned. “Besides, I’m bound by a most satisfying contract to this mortal.”
I felt my pleasure grow incredibly fast as he pumped into me hard. This was all wrong! If what I felt was really true… God it started to feel good! SHIT SHIT SHIT!!!!
“Hu…HUH! Huh…huh..ARR… HHMM… HUH!” I moaned as I bounced on my captive.
All of a sudden, light exploded from his hands and I came. Power invaded both our bodies as the connection was made. I felt the demon leave his body as the power slowly came back down.
He let go of my throat as I felt the demon's magic weave a very nasty design around my neck. Just like a tattoo, but far worse. My head was slumped forward and I was breathing hard.
“Huh… Could you get off me now?” He asked timidly.
I shuddered as I felt his words almost physically puppet me to move. I lifted myself and disengaged from his cock before getting off the table. As I regained my wits, I prayed with all my soul he wouldn’t realize what had just happened.
“Huh… So… You ok?” he asked.
“Yes.” I answered.
Shit, he seems curious. I dreaded what was next.
“Good, good… Well… You weren’t very nice to me, were you?” he asked.
“No.” I answered.
“I guess I understand why you needed to do this to me, but still…” he said. “I am pretty pissed you tried to have me possessed by a demon.”
“I apologize.” I said, earnestly.
“Apologize?” he asked, clearly offended. “Fuck, that won’t be enough.”
I felt the design burn around my neck, pushing me to words I didn’t want to say.
“What can I do or say to let you know I am sorry I did it?” I said.
Crap crap crap! Why the hell am I asking that? This damn spell… It’s going to force me to… To…
Fuck. This wasn’t good! I couldn’t stop my mouth! My only hope is if he never realizes the state I’m in.
“Well…” he said, visibly a little calmer. “You can start by explaining to me what he meant by Demon-born.”
SHIT!
“It means your mother was visited by a demon and you are the offspring of the unholy union.” I answered.
“Yeah, I figured as much…” he said. “But that doesn’t tell me what that makes me, specifically. Am I not human? What does that imply, exactly?”
“It implies that you are not human.” I said. “You may have magical talents hidden away inside you. You may also have special abilities that aren’t governed by magical essence. You may have abilities that will only activate if you feed off a special form of energy, one the demon who fathered you is affiliated to.”
“How can I know what is what?” he asked. “And how come you are so docile and answering all my questions?”
FUCK! DAMN HIM TO HELL!
“With patience and training, you’ll be able to know each essence and discover much of what you are capable of.” I said, cursing my own knowledge. “As for why I am so docile and obedient, it is because I am bound to you. I am compelled to obey you. The demon you invited inside you placed a spell on me that binds me to your will. You may even be able to see his mark, well, your mark on my neck.”
“Yeah… I was wondering about that.” he commented.
“The fact you can see it confirms your supernatural talents.” I said evenly.
“What does this spell mean, ‘bound to me’… What does it imply exactly?” he asked.
FUCK!!!
When I get out of this and manage to dispel this fucking thing, I am going to skin him alive!
“It implies that my very essence is bound to your will.” I said. “You can make me do anything you desire. I cannot resist. It also implies you can change me, mold me to your liking.”
“Woah… Thanks Ballusthorn!” he said, clearly excited. “So, how do I make those changes? How do I mold you?”
“By simply stating an order.” FUCK!!! SHUT UP!! SHUT UUUUPPP!!!! “Until you release my present state, you can mold my essence and mind. Once you do release me, I’ll still be compelled to obey you, but I will return to my former self and be free to enact my will within your orders. Meaning that I’ll be myself as far as the new assimilated orders you gave me allow.”
“Holy crap! Sweet…” he said, thoughtfully. “OK, first off, you will never harm me or yourself again. My safety is paramount to you.”
SSHHHIIIITTTTT!!!!!!
I felt the collar burn as the dark magic reached inside my mind. My desire to skin him alive completely vanished from my desires as I realized that it was simply impossible for me to harm him.
Clever bastard…
“So now… When I manage to release you, you won’t be able to harm me, right?” he asked.
“I’m unable to think about harming you or myself, much less act on it.” I said. “If this spell is as strong as I think it is, even if I were to experience an accident in which I could potentially harm you, I believe my own magic would work to negate the damage done to you, or myself.”
“Woah… Powerful stuff…” he exclaimed before smiling. “Ok, now how about I make you a little more manageable? My pleasure is paramount. You live to serve me, serving me brings you pleasure. Obeying me brings you pleasure.”
I felt my world lurch and bend as the demonic spell reached deep within my core. My head spun with the intensity of it.
“I own you. You are mine now. You are my property.” he said, licking his lips as he looked at my naked body. “As such you are always horny around me. You always feel aroused and wet for me. You are always ready for me to use for my pleasure.”
Again my mind swirled with the revelations he was implanting in me.
“You were such a bitch to me… Making me edge for so long… Yeah…” he said. “You will never cum unless I give you permission. Not until you hear me say ‘You may cum now’. If I don’t ever say it, you will find that your arousal will peak, but you won’t feel the release.”
Oh god… He was really pissed! I guess I was too… WHAT HAVE I DONE!?!?! How the hell didn’t I sense his birthright before? How did I let myself get in this mess!!! I felt my anger boiling over!
Especially when I noticed his leering smile.
"Whenever you suck me off, you will feel like your mouth is as sensitive to my cock as your pussy is.” he said. “Each time my cock gets pleasured by your lips, mouth and tongue, you feel it as if it was all as good as when it is in your pussy. You will feel incredible pleasure when you service me.”
He is going to turn me into some cock hungry slut!
“As for your ass…” he continued. “I love fucking a girl up the ass… I won’t make it easy on you, you will still feel the pain or whatever. The discomfort… But you will feel your arousal grow all the same. Hand in hand with your pain.”
FUCK I HATED BEING FUCKED THERE! That BASTARD!!
“And as for your pussy and clit… Well…” he said, chuckling. “They will feel even more incredible to you when I fuck or pleasure them. Only me though… When I fuck you or stimulate you, you will feel it as if it is 5 times stronger.”
Fucking Bastard…
“But you won’t cum, remember?” he said. “You’ll stay on the brink until I give you permission. Understood?”
“Yes…” I said.
“Great… Now what else…” he said thoughtfully. “Oh right, almost forgot, you can never lie to me and you will always answer my questions truthfully.”
“Understood.” I said. Defeated…
“One last thing…” he said, smiling wickedly. “Over the course of the next month, you will find you are falling in love with me. I don’t want it to be sudden, I want you to feel it creeping up on you. Your love for me will bloom until you accept your place as my love slave. My toy. My devoted girlfriend and sex toy. This love will make you enjoy everything I ask of you. Any order… Any desire… In one month, you will become my perfect fucktoy. My perfect girlfriend. Open to anything I wish…”
Oh shit… I…. No…
But I felt the magic invade my essence and the changes start to take effect….
- James - A week later
As much as I hated the ordeal she made me go through, I was happy it happened. I mean… It was pure torture! But… Now I had a real live witch at my beck and call. It can come in pretty handy! Her magic was truly amazing!
I had moved in with my little witch because it turned out that she was LOADED! She helped me get an awesome body. She started to show me how to channel my own new and strange power, which kept me fit and gave me a little boost for healing myself. She told me that it also meant that I would probably start to age a lot slower.
Another benefit was my new-found stamina. And recovery time! I could fuck her for litteraly hours! Which she detested because I wasn’t going to give her permission to cum any time soon.
After the first week, she was a mess. I made a point to use her as much as I wanted so she would be constantly aroused and horny as hell. I even ordered her to masturbate while I’m gone.
What can I say? She deserves at least the same as I had. With a little interest…
Her love for me was far from present in the beginning, but her eagerness to serve me made her anger a moot point. I couldn’t help but marvel at her conflicting emotions. The first few days, she was clearly pissed! But as her edging got worse, she started to get into her new role as my slave and try to please me as much as possible. I knew it was only because she wanted to cum, but I didn’t care. I enjoyed it!
My very own magical sex toy…
I would make her kneel in front of me and have her masturbate a good long hour before I played with her. It had become a sort of routine I made her go through. Watching her, face flushed red with arousal and sweating like she was running a marathon, I began to let go of my vindictive feelings in favor of the erotic possibilities I could accomplish in the weeks to come.
With her talents and guidance, I would be able to grow into my newly released powers. Not to mention that her own magical powers could probably enthrall any number of women, which wouldn’t bother her since my pleasure was the most important thing in her new life.
I’ll have to remember to look into ways to reach the Ballusthorn somehow so I can thank him properly for opening my eyes to my own potential.