Private Lessons with Goodwitch

Turns out, Goodwitch's quarters were more like a luxury suite, akin to a high end apartment, complete with its own kitchen, living room, and very spacious bathroom. It also turns out, that Goodwitch was a lot kinkier than one might expect. Then again, the woman's weapon of choice was a riding crop of all things, so really, he shouldn't be surprised by what he was seeing right now. But he just may be more aroused than he'd ever been before.

Goodwitch had stripped down to a set of black nylon stockings, leaving her glorious body on display, and was currently dominating his team with a combination of her semblance, a startlingly large collection of sex paraphernalia, and her own creativity.

All three girls were blindfolded and gagged, all color coded, telekinetically restrained while Goodwitch single handedly, or rather, no handedly, gang banged the lot of them.

Pyrrha was dangling in mid air, hands and feet lifted toward the ceiling by an unseen ****, belly up, with two dildos thrusting in and out of her pussy and ass, vibrators pressed against her tits, and a ring gag over her mouth.

Yang was spread eagle, dildos in her pussy and ass, with various whips, paddles, and rods gently beating her, leaving only the barest of red marks that vanished under her aura, juices gushing from her pussy and drooling around her ballgag.

Blake's forearms were pressed against her biceps, and her calves to her thighs, dildo in her pussy, vibrating butt plug up her ass that had a long cat tail attached to it that wagged back and forth, rocking the toy inside her, making her a parody of an actual cat, ears uncovered and twitching in pleasure as she panted behind her own ring gag.

All of them were moaning loudly, occasionally locking up or shaking in orgasm, straining futilely against their invisible bonds.

Jaune was sure he'd be in a similar predicament if he hadn't been so quick to tell her otherwise. He was the master here, and he was not about to get something shoved up his ass as Goodwitch no doubt would have done to him.

And to make all that even more impressive, Goodwitch was doing all of this while riding him reverse cow girl as he lounged on her very plush couch, hands wandering her body, kissing across her neck and shoulders.

"How are you doing this?!" He growled into her ear.

Glynda panted out a short laugh, "Please master, I have the power and control to manipulate a small battlefield. Something like this is nothing!" Whenever Jaune was doing anything sexual with her, Glynda was to treat and address him as her master.

Pushing her off his lap, he settled her next to him, and knelt between her legs. "Well, lets put your control to the test then shall we?" He eagerly dug into her pussy, her warm, firm thighs pressing on either side of his head.

"Oh master, that's nice." Glynda cooed at him, fingers stroking across his scalp while her feet massaged at his back. "But, you could do even better." She gently guided him, teaching him to more efficiently pleasure her, rewarding him with more moans. With a soft gasp of satisfaction, she came, her cum splashing over his lips and jaw. "Thank you master." She panted out. "You're a quick learner I see. At least in some respects." She smirked down at him.

"Thank you for the lesson slut." He rose up, trailing kisses along her toned stomach, bountiful breasts, paying special attention to the nipples, up her throat and claimed her lips, plundering her mouth as he pulled her closer. A glance around revealed his team still trapped in their pleasurable predicament, their arousal dripping down to the floor beneath them.

He shifted her so she lay on her back, her ass hanging over the edge of the couch, head held up by the back so she was **** to watch his cock enter her pussy. He pounded her hard in that position, the couch creaking lightly under them, and making her cry out and her face to contort in pleasure. Feeling his climax coming, he sped up, slamming home into her womb and let loose, sending Glynda into another orgasm. Breathing hard, Jaune looked up seeing his team still held prisoner.

"Still!?" He demanded incredulously, growing even more aroused.

"I'm not the second in command of Beacon for nothing master." Her eyes were glazed in pleasure, but her control was still rock solid.

"Well then, how about this hole!?" With no further warning he roughly shoved into her ass, making her gasp sharply, and clutch him tightly, nails digging into his back. Around them, her hold faltered for a brief instant, before solidifying. Jaune smirked down at her challengingly. "Can you keep it up while I fuck your super sexy ass?" He started pounding this new hole even harder, drinking in her cries of pleasure, her tight ass giving him a magnificent massage.

He fucked her ass for a good ten minutes, the whole while his team was telekinetically gang banged around him, despite Glynda cumming several times. With one last thrust, he let loose inside her, one hand resting on a firm tit, pinching her nipple, the other with two fingers in her pussy, thumb firmly diddling her clit.

"Are you- are you freakin kidding me?" Despite it all, Glynda's will had withstood everything he'd done to her, still fucking his team stupid, albeit the pace had slowed considerably.

"There's still much I have to teach your team master. So much more." Glynda smiled coyly.