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“You’d better be very lucky then, Viviana.” He turns to Ursus, “I want her asshole. I’m sure she’d be honored to carry the blacksmith’s son.”

Ursus looks like he wants to be insulted, but he also knows carrying his seed would be more of an insult to Viviana. Her imperious treatment of the town was enough evidence of her superiority complex. Theodorus waves his hand and his bonds pull Viviana into the air. They take physical form, ghostly ropes binding her hands above her head and her legs apart. She struggles, **** to be free, but in vain.

Theodorus positions her so she’s suspended at the perfect height for him and Ursus. The blacksmith catches on that she can be repositioned and spreads her legs even further apart. The magical bindings move, lengthen, and shorten as needed.

Ursus positions himself at Viviana’s entrance. He rubs the head of his cock up and down her slit, teasing her. She shivers as he rubs the head of his cock against her clit. Theodorus waves his hand and she feels some form of lubrication around her asshole too. She hangs her head, knowing what debasement is about to happen. The wizard lines his cock up with her backdoor as Ursus presses his against her pussy. They nod and enter her simultaneously.

If it weren’t for the magic sealing her mouth shut she would have screamed. She’s grateful the wizard did her the kindness of lubricating her asshole, but even still it’s painful as he takes her anal virginity. She’s never been this stretched out or this full before. Ursus is fast and rough with her. He pounds his cock hard against her cervix, each time making her bounce against her magical suspension. He thrusts as deep as he can each time, wanting to show her the consequences of her teasing. Theodorus is slow and deliberate. He enjoys every inch of her anus. She can feel the two men rubbing against each other through the thin membrane separating her holes and the friction is driving her insane.

She feels the pressure of an orgasm building inside her. ‘No!’ she thinks, ‘I can’t! Not like this!’ She shakes her head, **** to think of anything else. Ursus is the first to sense her pleasure building.

“Are you turned on, witch? Do you like having a cock in your ass and cunt?”

Viviana looks away, unable to answer. The truth is she does. But she can’t admit it to someone as lowly as the blacksmith. She’s grateful her mouth is sealed shut by the wizard’s enchantments.

Ursus reaches down and begins teasing her clit. Viviana throws her head back in a silent scream. Somewhere behind her, she hears a snap.