Chapter 3: Anna the Witch (Part 2) (Add to add)

Roland swallowed the last slice of fried egg, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and said so much, it turned out that you were worried that the witches's co-support would hear the news that she was not dead and would come to save her?

That's how His Highness Ah, Barovton said, they were in a hurry and probably were rushing to go. It would be fine if the witch died, but she was still alive now!Those lunatics even steal babies, and I'm afraid they won't let a fallen partner go.

Roland was a little confused, and he always felt something was wrong.Why do the assistant minister and the chief knight feel like they are facing a great enemy when they talk about witches?

The woman who is about to be hanged is a witch, right?

I was so thin that I seemed to fall down when the wind blew.

If she had terrible power, why would she still stand there and be slaughtered?

No, she would not be caught at all. According to the church, she is the embodiment of the devil. In addition to the judge army, the army of mortals will also pay a heavy price in front of the witches.

However, this devil was captured by the residents of the border town and tortured in all kinds of ways until he was sent to the gallows, and the terrible power was not seen.

How did she get caught?

When it was said that it was a landslide in the Beipo mining area, she exposed her identity in order to escape and was caught by angry villagers.

Roland thought about it, well, this incident has an impression, it happened the day before he traveled through time.

How to expose it?

I don't know much about this... I didn't know much about it. The assistant minister shook his head. The situation was very chaotic at that time. Someone probably saw her using witchcraft.

Roland frowned, don’t you investigate this kind of thing clearly?

Your Highness, restoring production in the mining area is the priority. The assistant minister protested that half of the fiscal revenue of Bianfeng Town relies on this iron ore, and the prosecutor also confirmed that someone died of witchcraft at the scene.

What kind of witchcraft?Roland became interested.

As if it was melted, its head and most of its body were spread on the ground, reminding people of the burning black candle. The other party looked disgusted. Your Highness, you wouldn't want to see such a scene.

Roland played with the silver fork in his hand, thinking.

Historically, most of the victims hunted by witches were innocent, and they were used by the church and ignorant people as tools for venting anger, while a small number belonged to them to commit suicide.

These people dress themselves up in a strange way, throwing various strange materials into the pot all day long, claiming that they can predict the future and conclude life and death.

And they did figure out some tricks, such as using the flame color reaction to claim that they have gained the power of the gods.

In the eyes of modern people, these are all chemical tricks, but at that time, it was easily misrepresented as incredible phenomena.

As for melting people, Roland thought of chromic acid cleaning solution at the first time, but this thing was troublesome to prepare. It required the human body to be completely soaked. The effect of corpse transformation is far from that of candles, and other strong acids are even worse.

So how did this witch do this?

If she relies on alchemy, she would be a rare chemist in the territory, if not...

Roland thought of this and made up his mind.

Take me to see her.

Wait...wait, Your Highness, are you going to meet a witch?Barov stood up in panic and knocked over the glass of undrinkable milk.

Yes, this is the order.Roland turned around and smiled at the assistant minister. He was really grateful to the fourth prince for his unreasonable style.

When he walked to the door, he suddenly paused. By the way, I kept asking, why is it hanging?

What?

Why is hanging?Shouldn’t all witches be tied to the stake and burned to death?

Barov's face was inexplicably full of doubt, right?But she was not afraid of the flame.

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There is only one dungeon in Bianfeng Town, and barren land cannot afford to support too many prisoners. Most criminals face trial within a few days of living in - either release or executed.

In addition to Barov, the chief knight, warden, prison chief and two guards were also following the prince into the dungeon.

There are four floors in the dungeon, and the walls are made of hard granite.

It was the first time Roland came to such a place, and he noticed that the downward passage became narrower and the number of cells was shrinking.

Maybe it was dug out a large pit with an inverted cone and then built it up layer by layer with stones, he thought.

This rough project naturally does not have good drainage measures. The ground is wet, and the turbid sewage flows like this, seeping down the stairs.

The witch was locked at the bottom of the dungeon, and every time he went to the lower layer, the fishy smell in the air became stronger.

Your Highness, you do this too dangerously. Even if she is trapped by the Lock of God’s Punishment, she cannot guarantee her safety.

The person who spoke was Carter.

Lannis, the chief knight rushed over immediately after knowing that the prince was going to visit the witch, and he did not stop all the way.

Moreover, the king's order was invalid for him - he refused to accept any order that ignored the prince's life and wanted him to leave.

He obviously has a cool and handsome face, but why is he a chatterbox?

Roland really wanted to ask someone to sew his mouth up.

If you dare not face evil, how can you have the courage to defeat evil?I thought you understood this.

Fighting evil must be done within one's ability. Recklessness does not mean courage.

In other words, you can uphold justice when encountering enemies who are weaker than you, but you should turn a blind eye to those who are stronger than you?

No, Your Highness, I mean...

I was afraid of witch robbing prison before, but now I am afraid of seeing a little girl. My chief knight is really unique.

Although the Knight talks a lot, he is not good at making a strong argument. When he meets Roland, a powerful man with a lip service, he is naturally powerless to resist.Taking advantage of this kung fu, the group had already arrived at the bottom of the dungeon.

The area here is much smaller than the above floors, with only two prison cells in total.

The prison head lit the torch on the wall, and the darkness faded, and Roland saw the witch curled in the corner.

It is late autumn now, and the temperature in the dungeon is so low that people can see the white breath he exhales. He is wearing a fluffy coat with a silk lining inside, so he naturally doesn't feel cold.

But the other party only had a single piece of clothing, which could not completely wrap around his body. His arms and soles were exposed outside were frozen to the point of blood.

Perhaps it was because of the residual consciousness of the former master in front of the body that Roland ordered the prison to open the gate and tie the witch's hands up. Then he ignored the opposition of others and signaled everyone to go out, leaving him alone in the prison.

After everyone was finished, he came to the witch to take off her only single robes. The witch's head hood had not been taken off, but she was naked, her long flax hair was scattered down, her hands were hung up by a rope, and her white and tender soles pressed against the ground to maintain her body's balance. At this moment, Roland was right behind her, her pants were half-falling, and her lower body was close to the witch. She could see the darkness in and out of the mucus-filled vagina. He wrapped his left hand around the witch's waist and held a breast in his right hand and kneaded it.

Wait, what am I doing?Roland suddenly woke up. He was still a virgin in his previous life and did this kind of thing naturally. He quickly pulled out, hurriedly lifted his pants, let go of the witch's tied hands, helped her put on her clothes, took off her head cover, and then walked out of the cell.

The witch who suddenly pulled out without saying a word but flushed raised her head and looked at Roland who had walked out of prison.

It was a pair of light blue eyes, as calm as a lake before the rainstorm came.There was no fear on her face, nor did it see anger and hatred.

Roland had an illusion, as if he was not seeing a weak little girl, but was devouring the shadow of the flames.For a moment, he felt that the light of the torches on the wall dimmed a little.

At this time, everyone who was driven outside by Roland ran back when they heard the noise.

The witch slowly closed her legs and walked to the door with a staggering pace.

Although her delicate face was covered with dust and scars, it was still so beautiful and charming. It seemed that Roland's predecessor covered her with a mask when she raped her. She didn't recognize Roland. What's your name?

Anna, she replied.

Looking at Anna who started talking to him, Roland couldn't help but recall when the witch Anna was just locked up in this cell. Although she was a civilian woman, her beautiful face still made his predecessor salivate. Although she was slim due to malnutrition, the pair of breasts could still be held.

That night, Roland (the original owner of the body) came to the cell to start interrogating the witch. When he saw his arrival, the jailer quickly knelt down on one knee, and Roland waved his hand impatiently.

How about the witch who caught in during the day?

The prison guard realized that His Highness the Prince came for the witch. He was so late and did not bring anyone else to him. For the sake of why he knew very well, and then said to Roland: Your Highness, this witch is under eighteen and has already worn the Stone of Divine Punishment on her body. It is very safe. Otherwise, you go and interrogate yourself?

Are you sure it's OK?

Of course no problem!The jailer promised, of course there was no problem. He put on the Stone of Divine Punishment. No matter how strong the witch was, he was just an ordinary person, and he could fuck him as much as he wanted.

Roland seemed to be skeptical. Although Roland, as the prince, has been proficient in eating, drinking, having fun and having many women, she has never tried it. In addition, she heard that all the witches have their own characteristics, and are extremely beautiful and lustful, Roland doesn't care about the horror legends about witches and comes here at night. However, Roland is still afraid of something unexpected. After receiving the jailer's reply, he still asked the jailer to cover Anna's eyes, so she doesn't know who is fucking her, and if she really wants to curse, she doesn't know who to curse.

When the prison guard covered Anna's eyes with a black cloth, Roland quietly walked in. Seeing Anna's pretty face and weak body, her lower body was hot, and she thought that this trip was worth it.

But to his surprise, Anna did not react at all to his arrival. She just looked up at the side where his footsteps were heard, as if she looked at him through the black cloth, with no slight slight look on her face.

Roland was inexplicably a little angry, but he was lustful, and Anna was wearing a divine punishment stone, and she had no ability to resist, so she was afraid of being afraid!

So he pushed the witch to the ground, pulled away the thin cloth clothes on her body, and rubbed the pair of tender breasts hard.

After all, it’s a young woman, look at these elastic breasts!

Look at these pink nipples!

Not inferior to the woman he had played with before, Roland thought to himself, and grabbed Anna's nipples hard, which made Anna frown.

Then Roland pinched Anna's cheek with her hands, forced Anna to open her mouth, and then stab her cock in. To prevent Anna from being restless, he whispered and threatened: Lick it well, don't touch her teeth, otherwise I will cut off your nipples and sew your pussy and asshole!Seeing the witch under him tremble and let his cock penetrate his throat, Roland was satisfied and began to enjoy Anna's little mouth with confidence. The soft flesh in her throat was invaded by foreign objects and shrank, and she hadn't eaten anything for Anna since the daytime and could not spit out dirt, so her huge glans began to push deeper.

But Anna of Pity knew that she would be raped or even gang raped, but she didn't expect that the other party would not even let her go. Even though Anna had aspirations to die, such torture still made her feel rebellious.

At least, bite off the disgusting cock in your mouth!Anna thought to herself, but the vicious threat followed, which made Anna dispel his revenge. Why is there such a vicious person? Anna, who doesn't know when she will be executed, knows that if she really bit off the cock in her mouth, she might not die so easily. After imagining the tragic situation of her pussy and anus being sewn to death, Anna still surrendered.

The cock that had been stuffed to his throat continued to penetrate deeper, and Anna's tongue subconsciously moved around her body, which was disgusting!

nausea!

The throat is spasming!

After a while, Anna finally got used to it. The cock that had been stabbed into the esophagus finally became less uncomfortable. Roland's messy pubic hair was blocking Anna's face, and a strong aura came from the tip of her nose, which was smelly and fragrant. Anna couldn't help but suck it hard. The magic power locked by the Stone of Divine Punishment in her body seemed to have signs of flowing again.

Enjoying the pleasure brought by Anna's tongue, Roland held Anna's head and started thrusting. The cock under her crotch was in and out of the woman's mouth, speeding up, and then ejaculated the semen into Anna's esophagus.

A large amount of semen made it impossible for Anna to swallow all of them, some poured into her trachea and some poured into her nasal cavity.

Roland pulled out his weak cock and watched the witch who had lost support lying on the ground and coughing constantly, a large amount of white semen flowed out from her mouth and nose.

Seeing the witch's lustful attitude, Roland's originally weak penis was once again hard as iron after ejaculation.

Turning around the witch's body, he tore the pants of Anna's lower body apart, and his smooth vagina made Roland salivate, and he started to chew on his thighs.

Anna's thighs were separated by force by him, and her labia were pulled up. Then Roland squeezed her thick knuckles into the narrow hole. As she continued to penetrate, her fingertips also encountered a layer of obstacle.

Anna seemed to have been prepared for the treatment she would receive, without any resistance. She just closed her eyes and tilted her head to the side, but there was still a trace of tears in the corner of her eyes. After all, she was still a pure virgin and was defiled by a stranger (Roland). Even though she had made mental preparations before entering the prison, she still felt very humiliated when she was playing with her mouth and private parts like this, but now she could only bear it and hoped that he would finish her ejaculation as soon as possible.

Roland was extremely happy to be able to play with a beautiful witch. He had fucked many women, but this was the first time such a beautiful witch, so he had to have fun.

Unfortunately, Roland's fingers dug in Anna's vagina for a long time, but it was still dry, and it didn't make Anna feel any pleasure at all.

Roland didn't have the intention to continue teasing. He lay between Anna's legs, pushed her two labia apart, accumulated her mouth for a while, aimed at the mouth of the acupoint and spitted two big mouthfuls, and then used his fingers to penetrate the dry acupoint for lubrication. The next thing was the main show.

Roland knelt between Anna's wide legs, her angrily cock pressed against her soft vagina.

He grabbed the cock with his hand and pushed forward. The glans fell slightly in. The two labia were already fitting on the glans. Roland used his hand to slid the cock up and down a few times. After lubricating the saliva, he exerted force on his waist and slowly penetrated into Anna's vagina.

He felt that the glans had touched the obstacle and slowly retreated out until the remaining half of the glans was about to be squeezed out. The fragile hymen disappeared without any blocking effect. The pain in the broken area made Anna groan even if she was ready. The stress reaction caused by the pain made Anna's hole tightly wrapped around the invading cock, constantly squirming, as if she wanted to drive away the invading enemy. However, such resistance could only bring better enjoyment to Roland, making the invading cock harder.

Hiss, this pussy is so tight.Roland was secretly happy, but his waist began to move, and his blood-stained cock began to go in and out. His hands also held Anna's breasts separately, and began to enjoy the beautiful body under him.

After Roland thrusting dozens of times, the originally dry acupoints gradually became wet, and Anna's face began to appear red, making short moans. Seeing Anna's vagina and mucus wide open with his thrusting, looking at the witch's mèi state, Roland hurriedly pulled out her penis and put Anna in a dog-fighting position. Since Anna's hands were tied behind her, she could only use her face to press the cold ground with her hips, and her buttocks were raised high.

Looking at the perky buttocks and moist pussy that were close to her eyes, Roland quickly inserted her penis that was covered with vaginal fluid and felt sore. The wonderful touch brought by the warm vagina and the tight corridor made Roland unable to help but thrust vigorously as soon as she entered.

Pressing Anna's back, watching Anna's buttocks pinched by him, letting him rush into Anna's body, and his body was hit hard and trembling. Roland only felt a sense of pleasure coming from his lower body.

Anna didn't know what was going on, but the increasing pleasure made her dizzy. She felt like she was about to be penetrated by the cock under her, her lower abdomen became hot. As the cock twitched, a large thigh of vaginal fluid gushed out and flowed down her thighs to the ground.

Seeing this, Roland's cock accelerated, then hit Anna's buttocks heavily. Her body shivered a few times and shot all her semen in.

That night, His Highness the Prince was very satisfied. After ejaculated three more times, the sky turned pale and it was time to be judged by the witch. He took a silk scarf and wiped his lower body, and walked out with satisfaction.