"After I ravish every part of your body, I will then leave you to the beasts of the forest. They will finish you off. Stay still, witch!!"
With those words, his lips covered her pink tip and his hand instantly reached for his pants loosening the rope that held it in place at his waist.
And it was so, that when he had loosened his pants and had brought out his erect member ready to impale her with it, a strong wind blew and sudden strength overtook Lydia.
Her hands were yanked out of his own, and her fingers stretched out and like an angered wolf she clawed at his face. And she marred him.
What followed the blood spilling from his face was the loud scream of Duke Festus who instantly arose from her body with one hand upon his face and the other holding up his pants.
"You witch!!! I will kill you!!" He screamed.
His lustful desires had quickly vanished and his erect member had fallen. All that remained now was anger and hate for the woman who was slowly staggering to her feet.
