Revenge of the Red Witch

AN: This story contains graphic scenes of rape and violence. Please do not read if this offends you.

The door exploded. Chaos entered the tiny cabin along with the wooden splinters and smoke. The three men gathered at the table were knocked down by the force of the explosion. It all happened so fast that none of them had time to get their bearings. Which was just what the Red Witch wanted.

“Sleeping!” she cast at the man closest to the door after she had entered. He was out instantly. She did the same to the next nearest man, and then grinned mirthlessly as she made her way towards the third one.

His eyes widened in fear as recognition sunk in. “You…how did you find us?”

The Red Witch casually pulled out her short sword, her smile widening as the man backed away. “You shouldn’t have bragged.”

He wiped the sweat from his eyes and tried to control the spiral of his heartbeat. He had no weapon. He was physically stronger than her, but that meant shit against the power of her sorcery. And he knew that there was only one reason she would have bothered to hunt him down. Panic gripped him as he realized that it wasn’t a matter of would he live, but how long did he have to live.

“Please have mercy! We didn’t really think it was you. We were just having some fun.”

The corner of her mouth twitched. “So that makes it right?”

He was sobbing now, “Have mercy!”

“Why? You showed me none.”

He made a break for the door, but she moved too quickly, spearing him clean through the stomach. Blood filled his mouth and he started to gag. She pulled the sword down, spilling his guts.

“Well, what do you know? You do have guts. Too bad you didn’t use them when it really mattered.”
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“Princess Amelia!” Sylphiel exclaimed in surprise when she opened the door. Usually she would have been happy to see the other woman, but something about the princess’ bearing told her that she was not visiting for a pleasant chat. “Come in.”

Amelia nodded, and sat down on the chair Sylphiel proffered. “Can I get you anything?”

Amelia shook her head. “You’d better sit down Sylphiel-san.”

Sylphiel sat down opposite her. “What’s wrong?”

Amelia took a deep, long breath. “There’s been some disturbing intelligence about Lina-san.”

Sylphiel braced herself. Whatever it was had shaken Amelia badly. It must have been very bad. “What do you mean?”

“The Kingdom of Dils has put a bounty out for her capture, dead or alive.”

“Well, the last time that happened was because…”

“There’s more.” Amelia interrupted. Her hands tightened around the armrests of the chair, and she finally spit it out, “They say that last week she brutally murdered three men in cold blood.”

Sylphiel put a hand to her mouth. “It can’t be. There must be some misunderstanding, or she must have had a reason.”

Amelia nodded, “And I think I know what it was. Sylphiel-san, no one has seen Gourry-san in months. Lina-san is no longer traveling with him and he hasn’t been spotted anywhere.”

Sylphiel’s eyes widened in disbelief as Amelia grabbed her hand, “Sylphiel-san, I think he’s dead. I think those men killed him. And then I think Lina-san killed them.”
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Looking back, Lina could never understand how such a promising day had turned into a nightmare. She remembered vividly how the sun had peaked through the curtains, giving the room a golden glow. She was sprawled comfortably on the bed, her spine tingling in ecstasy. Gourry had woken before her, and had unbuttoned her pajama top and was now sucking gently at her breasts. It was an incredibly pleasurable way to wake up. She looked forward to doing it more often.

“Hmmm, that feels incredible.” She purred as she wrapped her arms around him.

He lifted his head, letting his hands take over the job of fondling her breasts. “Morning sunshine.”

He leaned down to kiss her. He rubbed his body against her, and Lina blushed as she felt his erection rub against her sex through their clothing. She moaned as she rubbed back against him. “We’ve got to be careful.” She gasped between kisses, “Or we may rush things ahead of our wedding night.”

He pulled away, rubbing his hand down her arms, “I want you so bad.”

He gave her one final kiss and then moved off the bed. “We’ve got to stop sharing a room, at least until we get to Zefilia.”

Lina nodded in agreement, knowing that it would never happen. Every night since they had decided to get married they had found some excuse to share a room. Every night and every morning they had engaged in some seriously heavy petting. “It’s only one week away. We traveled together for years without sharing a room. We can manage one week.”

Lina’s eyes traveled down to the bulge in his pants and she smiled wickedly. A sense of daring took over her as she reached her hands out to pull his pants down. “Lina?” he asked.

Her eyes widened a bit as she took in the sight of him naked for the first time. She took a deep breath, nervous about doing it right, wondering how she would fit it all in her mouth. “I want to relieve some of your tension.”

Before he could fully comprehend was she was saying she had enveloped him. He was nearly knocked off his feet by the pleasure of the feel of her mouth around his penis. Somehow he retained his balance, bracing his hands against her shoulders.

It was a glorious start for the morning.
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Lina could not figure out why she was so groggy. Or why her wrists hurt. Or why the bed was so hard. Slowly she opened her eyes and made to move a hand to wipe the dust from them, only to find that her hands were bound.

She shot up in a panic. Sure enough, her arms and legs were bound and she was gagged. She looked around and felt her heart race as she realized that she was surrounded by bandits. Beside her was Gourry, similarly bound and tied.

One bandit stepped forward, and by the amount of gaudy jewelry he wore Lina decided he was the leader. “Finally, you’re awake. I paid the waitress a pretty penny to slip a sleeping potion in your food and I was scared for awhile that she had overdone it.”

Lina heard movement behind her, followed by the feel of cold steel at her throat. She wanted to look at Gourry but didn’t dare move.

“We’re taking no chances with either of you.” The bandit explained, “You have no idea how hard it was to capture you. Add to that fact that your magic is hard to beat. Well, while you were asleep a monster I made a pact with came down and sealed your magic away.”

He grabbed her by the top of her hair and looked in her eyes, “Do you know why I went to all this trouble you little bitch?”

Lina glared at him. He spat in her face. Lina flinched, and he continued, “Because we bandits are tired of being picked on by the likes of you! Being made fools of by a mere woman. We figured that it’s time to show you your place.”

Lina’s eyes widened in fear as she bandit behind her lifted her to her feet. All around her the bandits started whooping and jeering. Beside her she could hear Gourry’s screams, muffled by his gag. She stared at him in panic. He had a sword pointed to his throat.

“Who wants to see her tits?” the leader called out, to massive applause.

Lina started yelling into her gag, but her words were indecipherable. The leader cocked his head to the side, “Let’s see what she has to say about that.”

The bandit behind her removed the gag, and Lina’s voice rang clear, “If you do this I’ll see you burn in hell!”

She was about to unleash a volley when he pulled out a knife and slashed her shirt open. The cheers of the crowd grew louder and Lina felt her face burn with humiliation as the leader stepped aside so the men could get a good look. “Pathetically small.” The leader yelled. “And here I thought we were being made fools of by a mere woman! Women don’t have tits that small.”

Lina fought back against her tears. She was damned if they were going to see her cry. The bandit behind her grabbed them harshly, cupping them to the delight of the crowd before pinching her nipples painfully. Lina tried to struggle from his grip. “Make a break for it and we’ll kill the swordsman.” The leader said.

Lina’s eyes widened and then hardened into a glare of pure hatred as she stayed put while the other bandit manhandled her. The leader grinned deviously as he turned to the crowd, “Who wants to see her cunt? May be it will give us the answer to whether or not she truly is a woman!”

The crowd was rapturous in its reply, and Lina felt her pants being ripped off of her. The rope tying her legs together was cut. “Try and run, and your swordsman is finished.” The leader reminded her.

Lina could not help but squirm as she felt the leader’s hand on her sex. She wanted to vomit. “Well what do you know?” he announced to the camp, “She does have a pussy! I guess despite her lack of a decent bust she is a woman. Turn around, bitch.”

Lina didn’t dare to disobey. Fearful for Gourry’s life she did as asked, tears leaking from her eyes. “Bend over.” The leader instructed.

Lina groaned, hating to think of how exposed she would be. The leader slapped her ass. “Bend over, now, or we’ll hurt the swordsman!”

Lina bent over, trying her best to ignore the cheers of the crowd. The bandit leader’s next command nearly broke her. “Good, now reach your hands between your legs and spread those pussy lips to show my men that you are a woman.”

Lina hesitated, and a terrible cracking sound resonated through the air, followed by Gourry yelling into his gag. “Bastard!” Lina spat even as she reached a hand between her legs and spread her lower lips.

Her face burned with shame as the bandit leader ran a crude commentary on her body. She felt like melting into a puddle in the ground and dying. The leader’s next question rudely brought her back to the present. “How many bandits do you reckon you’ve killed.”

“I’ve killed hundreds! Thousands!” Lina yelled, “And mark my words I’ll kill you too!”

The bandit leader wrapped one arm around her waist so that her ass was dead center, “I think a good spanking is in order. One hit for each bandit, which as you’ve put it, is in the thousands.”

Before Lina could respond his hand came down on her ass hard. She choked back a scream. When he did it again she could not help but scream. “I think someone should be around to shut her up.”

The bandit who had previously held a knife to her throat grinned and undid his pants. Lina shook her head in disbelief, her eyes widening as she took in his rigid dick. “Stick that in my mouth and I will bite it off!”

The leader continued his sound spanking as he replied, “And then you can see how long a swordsman can live when his head is detached from his body. Open your mouth for him, bitch.”

Knowing she had no other choice she did as ordered, and soon found herself gagging on bandit dick. He smelled terrible, like he had not showered in weeks. He grabbed her hair roughly and shoved himself as far down her throat as possible. His pubic hairs itched awkwardly at her nose. On her other end, the leader kept spanking her. Her butt felt as though it was on fire as he hammered her relentlessly.

Eventually the bandit with the dick down her throat came. Lina gagged as he pulled out, but barely had time to recuperate before another bandit took his place. And so it went on, seemingly for hours, when finally the leader decided her had had enough of spanking her.

Lina’s relief was temporary, though. Before she realized what was happening he had spread her lower lips and roughly shoved his dick in her. Lina screamed as best she could considering that one bandit currently had his dick down her throat. “Damn!” The leader cried, “She’s so tight she must be a virgin. And here I thought that those two must be lovers. Looks like I got to the prize first.”

The other bandit came into her mouth. Lina spat it back at him. He laughed, “Looks like she still isn’t broken yet, boss.”

The bandit leader roughly pulled out and slammed back into her, “We’ll soon see to that. I've got a lot of plans for this one!”