The Druid Ch. 01

Her eyes had taken on a deep red tinge, and I started to realise that maybe something was off with this situation and maybe it wasn't a joke. The eyes sure that's not normal, but also the fact she was till elevating me 3 feet off the ground with 1 arm and straining less than holding a pencil.

"Pencil yes. That is what you are. You are the masters to control. Know your place, speak when spoken to. Perform when required to. And you may yet live somewhat of a life, but first. First I think I will sample the wares."

Grandfather started to rise from his chair. "You cannot be serious. Take me instead. Use me for.."

With an inconsequential flick of her wrist Grandmother and Grandfather vanished. "Begone peasants I have no further use for either of you."

"Noooooooooooo!" Mum shouted running to the empty space which my Grandparents previously occupied. "You... You.."

"I would bide thy words carefully dear. And relax they aren't dead. Not yet anyway. I just sent them back to their home. Not a hair harmed. No, I kept my part of the bargain now it's time for the Brennan's to keep theirs."

"Err I'm still elevated here, can you like put me down or something?" I asked hoping and praying that this was simply the greatest magic trick birthday bash that's ever been thrown in the history of the world.

"Yes quite. Now it's over to you." she said lowering me to the floor. "I have to tell you I have been looking forward to this day for a very long time. It must be what farmers must feel like when the harvest is ripe. Now strip." She said stepping away and casting a possessive glare up and down my body.

"What in the what now?" I asked. She wants me to strip?

"Yes"

Out here? I thought to myself, confused by the events.

"Yes out here"

Infront of my mom.. Wait you can read my mind can't you.

"Yes in front of your Mum I guarantee she won't mind and yes I can read your mind. Now I won't ask you again boy. Remove your clothing."

"Hey! I'm no boy. I turned 18 today." I replied looking across to my Mum for reassurance but finding only a bowed head shaking.

"Really? Oh I see. Ok then Mr Man. Let's put that to the test shall we." She backed me up and pushed me flat against the wall of the house, my back and head banging against the brickwork. "How about we make a little wager, Mr Man. Test your strength perhaps... Yes what about you hold this in your hand outstretched for 10 minutes and provided no part of your body leaves the brickwork and your arm falls no further than your nipple, then you may have your freedom." She held out a small bar weight, which when I took in my hand felt pretty light. "But if you lose, then you come quietly, you do as asked, and you perform to my satisfaction until I have had my fill. Deal?"

I felt pretty confident in my strength, the bar weighed little, I was comfortable and it sounded like I had little choice in going with her anyway. What could I lose? "Deal" I replied a confident smile on my face.

She turned to face my mother, "Be a dear and start the clock would you."

She stepped back away from me as I raised the bar level with my nipple. It felt good, this was going to be easy, was what I was thinking when Lanesra waved her wretched fingers again and I felt all of my clothes disintegrate off my body. Oh shit I thought as Lanesra started pacing in front of me, only this time there was more of a sway in her hips. A sultriness to her swagger. "Oh yes. Oh yes. Well worth the wait." She turned to my mother who I now realised was also standing there seeing me in my birthday suit on my birthday.

"The cuts and bruises?" She asked. I tried to reply but found my mouth wouldn't open.

"He plays rugby"

"Ah, oh yes very manly." She turned her face back to me "And yes you can't speak unless I will it, so choose your words wisely if I do allow it." Lanesra said as she started pacing again. "Sampled the wares have you?"

"Good God no, he's my son!"

"Oh come now, with these society rules which are enforced with lack of reason. He looks scrumptious. I bet his seed tastes divine!" A raw look of lust displayed on Lanesra's face which contrasted with the look of disgust on my mothers.

"Tell me Mr Man. When was the last time you sowed some of that seed."

Was she asking me when I last ejaculated?

"Yes, but such a medical term. When was it. You may speak." Feeling like this is not something I wanted to discuss but sensing it was not up for debate I pushed on.

"Err, it was err, about 10 minutes ago." Sensing the red forming on my checks. How long was left on the timer I wondered.

"Really? So recent? Yet I still sense such life force in you. Tell me. Who was she hmm?" Her expression neutral and eyes unblinking.

"There was no one. I err. Really do I have to do this in front of my mom? I mean Fuck!"

"Oh dear. Oh dear dear Mr Man. Someone hasn't been disciplining you to my expectations."

"No. I swear, I did exactly as you asked. Though it broke my heart every time to do so."

Broke her heart? What the hell was my Mum talking about?

"Clearly not to my standards. You use words Mr Man that offend me. That offend the old Gods and you speak them so flippantly. Throw them around like sand upon the wind without regard. Bite your tongue and remember your words."

I use words? What words? Was she talking about swearing? Words like fu...

"I can still hear those words even if you do not say them. I will only warn you once. Do not test me Mr Man as you will be found wanting. Now who was she who stole my seed from me?"

My mind did a mental catch up with where we were. A supermodel with evil eyes has burnt my clothes off me and can read my thoughts. I can't say or even think of a swear word or there would be some form of punishment which I probably wouldn't like and she wants me to tell her about jerking off in the shower. And she wants me to tell her in front of my mom. All whilst standing naked holding a weight in my outstretched arm which appeared to be growing heavier by the second. Was that about everything? Oh and apparently I was her slave or something.

"No that cannot be, tell me this isn't true? You waste my seed, you wash it away to the fishes and rats to feast upon?" Her tone making it very clear that she wasn't expecting an answer.

She screamed and paced, a mixture of aggression and lust on her face that seemed to be a dangerous combination. With rage and power in her movements she tore the simple robe she wore from her body, falling to the floor at her feet and revealing her completely naked flesh beneath. Her body carried no fat, just muscle and bone. My eyes worked their way down stopping at her breasts which were round and small and also slightly a different colour than the rest of her body with a more reddish tinge and nipples which were inverted and not at all pointing out like in the movies. She had no belly button, but where it would have been there were light red hairs which ran down in a perfect strip growing thicker and curlier at the junction of her legs. It looked almost like an arrow pointing down.

I'd only seen women naked in porn. Only ever kissed two girls before. One of which it turned out, had been a lesbian trying to see if she could conform to her families wishes and go straight. But no, nothing like this. This was different to all the porn, this was real. Super real. This was vivid 4k 3d max and unfortunately, much to my disgust, it started to have an effect on my cock which began its rise.

Lanesra span back towards me at this thought, her gaze almost with laser precision focusing on the inflating appendage. She opened her mouth and her eyes rolled as she ran over to sit in front of me, head level with my rapidly inflating cock. She was watching it, staring at it. Not just that, she was rubbing her breasts and pinching the underside of them. It gave the situation a new voyeuristic edge that I had not experienced before. We were watching one another. Feasting on each other's flesh with our eyes, and the feeling it gave was that of warm honey flowing through all parts of my body, but all heading in one direction.

She opened her legs to sit cross legged and this caused the juncture between to come fully into view. Her pussy looked like a venus fly trap. Bright pink inside lips which glistened with dew and demanded attention. Outer lips which were full and long and very dark brown as that of deep earth. The hair around was thickest here, around the outer edges. It looked like mahogany wire brush. Seeing any pussy in real life for the first time would be hard-on inducing, but to see this one, and not to mention all of the smells which now filled the air as the dew seemed to flow, I don't think my dick had ever been harder, or would ever be again. It felt like granite, like it could stop a moving car with one swing. My reverie was broken by Lanesra running her fingers down her abs and through the hairs there. She skirted down and around with her hands and placed them on her thighs either side of her opening. Pushing the skin towards her pussy and causing it to appear to pop out. The dew continued to flow and I could see a trail running down between her cheeks. It felt like it was calling to me, singing my name and demanding I drink from it and swallow the sweet nectar which freely flowed.

"All in good time young one. All in good time."

Lanesra moved her right hand across her outer lips, flicking the lips and rubbing them between her fingers. She pushed two together and curved them before moving to her slick inviting opening. She locked my gaze looking at me square in the eyes and then pushed them slowly in, mouth open and exhaling as they continued their inward motion. She moved her 2 fingers slowly out again and moved them up to the sharp spike like nub at the top of her lips. She rolled it between her fingers and then flicked it hard before biting her lower lip and groaning. My cock was now aching, I carefully cast my eyes down without moving the back of my head from the wall. Copious amounts of precum seemed to be dripping from it, slickening it, making decisions on behalf of my brain. My cock was ready for this even if the rest of my mind and body weren't. The desire to grab it and rub it, move the skin back and feel the shaft embraced was overwhelming my senses. It was starting to make me desperate, crazy with desire. It was almost starting to pull me towards Lanesra, just sink me into her it cried. Walk over to her and ram me inside her.

"Yes. Yes Mr Man. You want this don't you. You want me don't you. You want my hot pussy to engulf your shaft. Oh that would be good wouldn't it. I can almost feel it inside me feel it plundering me, stretching me. Oh it would feel so good wouldn't it. Why don't you do it? Why don't you come to me and cum in me. Push your gorgeous cock into me. Oh yes Thomas, yes. I want it so badly too. More than anything. Do it. Do it."

"5 minutes Tom. You have 5 minutes. Stay where you are and this will all be over."

My Mum brought me back to reality and seemed to chill the fire that burned in the air around us both. What would my Mum think of me, what would my Mum say if I just walked over to Lanesra. She would be disgusted. She would be appalled.

"You cheated! What is it with you Brennan's and cheating? Lanesra said rising from her seated position.

"I'm just going to go talk to your Mum a while. Here is something to remember me by," and she smeared her wet fingers over my nose and mouth.

The muscles of my cock instantly flexed and didn't appear to want to stop its tension. My arm started to shake and even trying to stay upright felt a monumental effort. My tongue tried to lick the juices away, maybe if I could clear the smell but then the smell was in my mouth, and took on flavour. Assaulting my taste buds, with the sweetest of wines mixed with Viagra. My body jerked. Looking down I could see a puddle of precum on the floor. If I could just rub it, it would be over so quickly. Over and done with, but would I remain standing. Would I be able to maintain my composure and remain rigid against the wall? I surmised that this orgasm if and when it came would be stronger than any before. There was no way I could win my freedom and cum. I would need to keep my composure and focus on simply keeping the weight up and my back straight, but the more I concentrated on the weight the heavier it seemed to get.

"You know you were wrong before. Wrong when you thought your mother would be disgusted, I feel the heat burning in her loins. She burns with the same fire that consumes us. She looks at your length with the same hunger as me. Primal desire, raw and uninhibited."

"Lies."

"Really. Would you like to swear on it. A truth binding perhaps?" Lanesra asked followed by my Mum dropping her head in shame.

"I thought not. Miss goody-two-shoes wants to feel your cock as much as me... Stay and watch good mother and I will give you something very pleasing to your eyes." Lanesra walked away and back over to me. It was taking all of my strength to keep my arm up. It felt like the weight of a human body. How could that be? "Now... Where were we? Ah yes" she said approaching. "We were admiring each other. Why don't we take it up a notch." Lanesra said smiling as she sunk to her knees in front of me.

Her face was inches away from my engorged head, she moved her head towards it as if to engulf the head, which caused me to hold my breath in anticipation and my cock to twitch. She moved her head to the side at the last second and dove past kissing the flesh at the front of my hip, but also brushing the side of my root in the process with her cheek followed by a slight lick with her tongue. I grunted at the contact, and the helplessness I felt, the physical effort it took to keep the stupid weight up. I gritted my teeth and the burning pain which coursed through my shoulders, neck and lower back, not to mention the energy coursing in my loins begging for any form of release.

"Mouth or pussy Tom. Mouth or Pussy."

What was she asking, which I preferred? How could I judge as I had experienced neither. Both sounded far too appealing but her mouth was definitely closer.

"Good choice" Lanesra said as she engulfed all 8 inches of my cock effortlessly, sliding it down into her throat without blinking an eye. I felt like a speck of dust holding on to a carpet fibre whilst a vacuum cleaner sucked and pulled me towards the bag of inevitability.

"Holy Shi.."

No No resist I must resist, don't concentrate on it, don't even think about the swallowing action of her throat milking my bulbous head with riptide like waves of pleasure. My toes were trying to curl in on themselves, my breathing was unsteady the up and down motion on my cock slipping and sliding in a sea of velvet whilst her tongue lashed the sensitive underside. My breaths became rapid, my eyes squeezed tight and ass clenched almost twitching in spasms. At least she isn't playing there I thought, before mentally chastising myself.

She looked at me, cock still in mouth pistoning up and down, up and down, a machine like quality to it before carefully bringing one of her hands and noticeably long bony fingers into view. Sensing what was coming and not able to do anything I braced myself for the inevitable as she read my mind and extended her middle finger. She moved her mouth to the tip of my cock and licked its head digging her tongue into the slit whilst simultaneously positioning her hand between my legs and her middle finger slowly worked its way between my buttocks to my anus. She pulled back and let my cock slip free from her mouth licking a strand of precum from her lips before smiling. She squeezed my balls with her other hand circling them like in her palm like stress balls.

"Oh yes, this is going to be a big one" she whispered before ramming the full length down her throat and pushing her entire finger into my ass. I wailed at the sensation overload, screamed as she twisted her finger right onto my prostate with medical precision, tickled it as I arched my head back and came with volcanic proportions. Squirt after squirt erupted straight into her gullet and the moan she gave made it clear she approved. My vision blurred at the edges, and white spots started to shimmer, I felt dizzy and nauseous as my ejaculation continued to drain me of my remaining strength. The last thing my eyes fell upon was my mom, hand in the front of her unbuttoned jeans a silent o on her lips, then everything went black.

"The terms were quite clear. He agreed. Your father agreed. Have I not given everything promised?"

"Everything and then soo much more. I know that you poisoned my mind with lust and I disgraced myself. Thank you for that! That is something I will always regret and will have to make peace with. You've made it clear I am no match for you, no match to your power. Just please promise me that you will bring him home to me when you are... finished with him. Please. I did everything you ordered me to. I taught him not to swear. Not to answer back. I hit him, disciplined as you ordered. Please just return him to me when you are through."

"I stoked the embers of your loins, but nothing more. The fire burnt bright, you just chose to ignore it. My fill is plenty and my need is much. If he wishes to return when I have no further need for him, then it will be his choice."

"Please tell him I am sorry. Sorry for tonight, sorry for the torment, sorry for the circumstances of his departure. And please look after my son."

I felt a tug under my arms raising me from my slump. "Say goodbye to your mother, it will be some time before you see her again."

I raised my head to open my eyes and try to gaze upon my Mum one last time, but Lanesra clicked her fingers and I felt weightless. I felt my ears pop, followed by a strong gush of air before settling once again on soft ground with birds singing all around us. There was a smell of a deep forest which filled my nostrils. I guess Dorothy isn't in Kansas anymore was my final thought before I once again passed out.