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teazdndenied:teazdndenied: teaztress: teazdndenied: At the same instant the three young witches all looked up from their books of erotic spells, potions and sorcery when they sensed the young man enter the library. Their piercing gaze immediately caused his heart to race and his body to become feverish with heat. Laying their books down, the three began to approach, his feet suddenly feeling as if they were embedded in concrete. His arrival could not have been timed more perfectly. A few years had passed since that incident in the library. After that day he was never the same. Just the sight of a threesome of women caused him to blush profusely, his blood to heat, his cock to throb uncontrollably. Yet over time, his mind and body slowly adjusted to this, his new normal. He could control this. Or so he thought……until now. Turning from the heat of his Grill Master, ready to serve his guests lunch, once again his feet suddenly feel as if embedded in concrete, his grilling apron tents, his cock hardens….rises…..as if commanded from afar for all to see. A small trace of a knowing smile crosses their faces as they simultaneously raise their glasses to salute him. At first he’d thought that perhaps it was merely a coincidence that his three beguiling and bewitching classmates had mysteriously appeared as unanticipated guests at the reception he was hosting. Soon though he realized their appearance was anything but accidental. Although his feet were ‘freed’ from their temporarily immobility he felt himself becoming feverishly warm, but it had nothing to do with the heat rising from off of the grill where he stood. Instead, it was emanating from the pulsing of his pleasure enflamed cock that was stiffening more and more by the minute despite his best efforts to prevent it. It seemed impossible and made no sense, but it felt like soft fingertips were lightly feathering along his shaft, coaxing his cock in to a state of steely hardness unlike anything he’d felt since… that day in the library years ago. Glancing toward the three women he noticed them all staring back at him, the blonde in the black dress slowly and seductively tracing her fingers up… and down… the hard crystal of her glass. “Oh god…,” he uttered softly to himself, doing his best to flip the chicken breasts and pork cutlets on the grill with his now trembling hands. With his arousal slowly mounting, seemingly building toward what would be a most awkward and untimely orgasm he again looked their way. This time the look in his eyes was pleading. Subtle smirks were on all of their faces, clearly enjoying the distress this poor man was enduring as a result of their mischievous fun. Mercifully, he felt the mysterious caresses along his cock stop, but then gasped softly, feeling as if in their place a steel cock ring was now firmly in place at the base of his shaft. And that was when he noticed the dark haired beauty tracing her fingertip in a circle along the rim of her glass, her eyes sparkling wickedly. Before he could recover he then emitted a soft grunt, his hand reaching out and grasping the handle of the grill to brace himself. Now it felt as if something was being looped around his balls, separating them from his body, cinching around them tighter and tighter like a cruelly erotic noose. Now it was the woman in the crimson spaghetti strapped dress who was gazing at him with predatory eyes. Her finger was now slowly tracing around the rim of her glass, and with each circle she traced he could feel the constriction around his cum heavy balls tightening. By the time she stopped the three of them had him just how they wanted. His cock swollen and pulsing with need… trapped within what felt like an unforgiving steel cock ring… while his heavy balls ached from the churning cum now wickedly trapped within them. Only after the last of the remaining guests left hours later did the women approach and speak to him. As if accepting his fate was already sealed he allowed himself to be led in to his own home, a woman on either side of him with her arm looped through his. “Are you surprised to see us, sweetie? Did you miss us?…..” “We had so much fun with you at the library that day. We think about you often….” “But you won’t believe how much better we are now than we were back then. We simply had to find you so we could show you…..” ************** Hours later, the three women smiled and purred contentedly to one another. Their hot naked flesh was entangled and intertwined all around this spent, quivering and now exhausted man, enveloping him in a web of gently writhing softness and the intoxicating scent of female arousal. His body was spread and unmoving, still held in place by the invisible bonds that allowed them to keep him positioned however they pleased, leaving him defenseless against not only their wickedly erotic sorcery, but also their teasing caresses, swirling tongues and hungry mouths. “See baby? See how much better that was than last time?”, a female voice softly purred. They shared a smile at his lack of a reply. From the dazed, glazed over look in his eyes clearly it was going to be a while before this man was anywhere close to recovering from the all out sensual assault on his senses they’d just put him through. “Aww, can’t talk sweetie. It’s ok, we understand. We can let ourselves out, you just rest…..” “One more thing. You don’t mind if we take a shower before we leave, do you?….” They smiled at his weak attempt to respond, a gentle hand stroking through his hair followed by soft lips kissing his cheek. Before disappearing from view he heard their voices once more. “Thank you for your all your hospitality today, it was lovely seeing you again….” “Don’t worry, we’ll release you and set you free…. after we finish our shower…” “Oh, and sweetie? Just so you know, in case you were wondering…. we’re most definitely going to come find you again some day. We promise….” It was a beautiful, crisp Fall afternoon, a perfect day that would no doubt be followed by a perfect evening for Halloween festivities. His brow furrowed at the sound of his doorbell chime. It was way too early for the kids in their costumes to be prowling the streets in their quest for candy. Probably last minute political pollsters. Great.To his surprise though, when he opened the door he was indeed greeted by the sound of three voices saying, “Trick or treat!” Clearly though these voices did not belong to children. Instead, they were the mischievously playful voices of his three enchanting classmates from years ago who had mysteriously surfaced at a reception he’d hosted earlier in the summer.When they’d left his home after that oh so memorable summer visit, they’d mentioned that one day they would be back to see him again. Apparently that day had arrived.With wicked grins on their faces they breezed through the doorway, past the dazed man who was still coming to grips with the fact that these three bewitching women had returned.“You don’t mind if we come in, do you sweetie?”“We’ve missed you and thought that today would be the perfect time for us to… catch up with you.”“Have you missed us too? We were thinking it might be fun for us to pick up where we left off when we last saw you?”Although he was still standing motionless in in his doorway, he saw the door swing shut seemingly on its own, followed by the sound of the lock clicking and deadbolt latching on its own.His eyes widened as he looked at his three guests, one of them shrugging as she calmly said, “It would be a shame if we were interrupted before we’d finished with you. We can’t have that.”The three sorceresses shared knowing glances with one another, then their hands and fingers began to move slowly in what struck him as seductively erotic and mesmerizing motions. A feeling of warmth began to spread through his body and he began to feel light headed.Then, to his disbelief he felt himself slowly raising off the ground. He was levitating?! Looking at them with confusion and fear in his eyes he started to ask, “What the……,” but suddenly his vocal cords were momentarily rendered useless. It felt as if he were speaking, yet no sounds were coming out.“Shhhh, relax sweetie. You’re fine. We’ve got you now. Just relax and don’t fight it, everything’s going to be fine.” Her voice struck him as both soothing and reassuring, yet at the same time wicked and mischievous.He quickly realized that he had no control whatsoever over his body, which was now gently floating a foot off the ground and drifting toward the center of the room. Once there, he felt his body begin to lie back, as if being guided from a standing position to horizontal. Magically, his clothes then seemed to vanish from his body, leaving him naked as he now floated in mid air about three feet off the ground.“Comfy honey?,” a voice purred.Before he could even try to respond he felt his legs parting slowly, spreading wider, followed by his arms stretching out to his sides as well.“I like him better like this,” another voice added. “Mm hmm, me too. Much better,” the third responded.He watched as one of them approached closer, then ever so softly traced a finger from the base of his cock to the tip. The sensation was like an epic blast of pleasure to his system, the one simple caress making his body quiver and causing his cock to immediately turn steely hard, pulsing and throbbing with need.“My god….,” he panted, trying to catch his breath, his mind trying to wrap itself around how one feathery delicate caress could possibly be that pleasurable.Wherever he looked he now saw laces being untied, buttons being undone, as they began to slowly unveil their alluring female curves to his gaze. With seductive grins on their faces he could only watch as he listened to their sultry voices.“Happy Halloween, sweetie…….”“So, how do you like our ‘tricks’ so far? Pretty good, wouldn’t you say?…..”“But if you like these, just wait…. be patient. Because you’re really not going to believe how much you’re going to love the ‘treats’ we have in store for you.” …. and today, exactly one year later, while enjoying an afternoon walk through the neighborhood his path is obstructed when seemingly from nowhere three curvy, seductive figures appear on the sidewalk before him. “Happy Halloween, sweetie,” a voice purrs melodically. A rush of warmth radiates within him and his heart begins to race. “Have you missed us?,” a second voice inquires. His throat suddenly feels dry, his mind begins to feel dazed and cloudy. “Well, we’ve missed you,” the third voice murmurs. He gasps audibly at the feel of his cock becoming aroused and engorged, a sensation of three soft tongues sensually swirling and licking along his shaft nearly making his knees buckle. Rendered speechless, as they approach and circle around him he can see none of them are speaking as well. Yet still, he can hear their voices in his head, as clearly as if they were whispering in his ears. “Does that feel good, baby…?” “Oooh, you’re getting so hard for us, aren’t you?….” “C'mon sweetie, come with us. Let’s get you home. We’ll take such good care of you….” God, he was so hard and it felt so good. And even though he realized he was now walking toward his home, he wasn’t sure how or why. It felt as if someone had remotely logged in to his mind and was now in control. Just as well, because the only awareness he had was of the throbbing between his legs resulting from the insanely pleasurable sensations he was feeling. With his mind now focusing on trying to stave off the impending orgasm that surely was about to erupt in his pants he again heard the voices in his mind. “Sweetie relax, enjoy it…. you don’t need to worry about anything…” “Trust us, no matter how close you think you are to cumming…. you won’t. We’ll see to that…” “One foot in front of the other baby, that’s all you need to think about…” And as the three witches embraced the energy of his sexual desperation they shared knowing smiles, brimming with anticipation, leading their prey home for what had become their newest, and most enjoyable, Halloween tradition. -- source link