Set in Stone

As James continued to undress Rebecca was communicating no longer through text, he could hear her voice in his head!

"That's right James, take your clothes off, underwear too. You won't need them anymore."

"Please stop this! I'm sorry I upset you I didn't mean too!" James pleaded as he removed his boxers and stood fully naked and exposed for Rebecca, wherever she was, to do with as she pleased.

"I think I'm going to like you better when you can't talk anymore" the witch replied "Now, how should I have you pose to make sure you get the most attention?"

There was a moment of deathly silence as James began to realise Rebecca's crazy sounding threat might actually be about to happen.

!Okay, legs wide apart, hands on your hips and thrust your hips and smile proudly!"

"Please don't do this, I'm sorry!"

"Stop talking James, you'll only annoy me and make this even worse for yourself" Rebecca threatened.

James wasn't sure how this situation could get much worse but didn't dare answer back and risk finding out. Instead he got into the hugely revealing and embarrassing pose he had been commanded to strike. The smile on his face did not portray how he was really feeling in the slightest.

"Almost perfect, but you need something to be proud about. Now, I want you to feel horny for me, really horny, okay?"

As impossible as it may have seemed to get aroused during such a terrifying ordeal James felt a rush of sexual excitement quickly overwhelm him and his dick had soon grown into a full blown erection.

"Wonderful! Now let's make the rest of you rock hard too!" Rebecca said with glee as James suddenly felt himself becoming heavier and felt rooted to the spot. He quickly realised he wasn't able to move at all, not even a fraction.

"Oh, you make a wonderful statue James, a masterpiece even!" the witch taunted the all too lifelike marble stone figure stood in James' living room "I need to put you in display of course, I just need to figure out where people would appreciate you the most!"