Witches have Joker

Maria_s=SEX had one last thing to do before she left home. Nine inch heels clicked all the way down the steps from her ivory tower into the basement. The lower she got the colder the air grew. By the time she had reached her destination she could blow smoke into the air, it was so cold.

As the heavy cast iron door swung open. He felt sweat start to pour from him. “Oh no that bluudy witch is back” he thought. He still didn’t know what was going on. One minute he had been minding his own business milking his goats, next thing he knew he was stuck here, naked, chained to the wall with a gimp mask stuck on his head and blindfolded.

“Hello my little jokey wokey cutey wootie” Maria_s=Sex pulled back her lunging whip and smacked it across the room catching joker’s toes, making him jump.”

Joker still had no idea what she looked like “probably Les Dawson in a dress knowing his luck” he thought.

“Whack” the whip cracked again catching the side of his legs. “Get off me you bluudy witch”, he screamed.

Maria_s=Sex laughed “Now, now that is no way to speak to your mistress, my little love machine.” “Whack” she cracked him again with the whip.

“%%%% off you witch, I hate you, I am going to sue you for this” Joker pulled his wrists trying to break free.

“Whack” the whip cracked him again. “I’ll see you later my little love machine.” He heard the heels clicking out of the room and the door banged as she left.

“You’re a bluudy maniac, you are, don’t you start your games with me, I’ll sue you I will.” Hmmm that told her he thought.

Suddenly he heard the door open again and heels clicking on the floor, he whimpered, “Whack” .. “Ouch” Joker screamed.

“Don’t give me back chat my little love machine, you will only pay more if you do.” Maria_s=Sex left the room and slammed the door hard. She was going to enjoy playing with him later but for now she had important business to deal with.

Maria_S=Sex, back in her ivory tower opened the windows, mounted her broomstick and flew out of the window into the night. The moon was waxing and bright, the perfect night for witches’ night…..
To be continued …………… :twisted: :twisted: :twisted: