A Trapped
Witch is a Mad Witch!
A Sabrina
Halloween tale
By
Skytower
October was a magic time for witches. Eldritch energy hummed constantly
and the spirits of Earth, Air, Water and Land were friendly and easily heard.
Sabrina loved to walk in the early fall mornings. The sound of her boots
as they crunched through the dry leaves was enough to set her whistling,
though she was not careful to. It was too easy to cast a spell while whistling.
As she walked the chill of the air teased her face and brought the muted
smell of woodsmoke to her nose. Sabrina was a well-built young woman with
bobbed blonde hair, a cute nose and bright blue eyes. For her Saturday morning
walk she had chosen a pair of blue go-go boots, blue jeans and a green sweater.
On her head she wore her usual blue headband. Over her sweater was a brown
jacket and scarf.
Riverdale Park was a quiet place on Saturday mornings. In a few hours
the cartoon shows would be over and the park would be a mad house of children
playing games. But for now it was nearly deserted and Sabrina almost wished
she had brought her cat Salem along. Salem loved to talk with her while they
walked, something the cat could not do if anyone else was around. Being a
witch in the mortal world had limitations after all. But Salem had been out
late the previous night and had either found a friendly lady cat or a new
catnip plant to play with. Or
both. He had been snoring
heavily when Sabrina left.
Still Sabrina didn't mind some time alone. Halloween was coming and
plans had to be made. There was a yearly quota of pranks to play on mortals
and Sabrina was behind in her total. Luckily Sabrina knew lots of mortals
and over the years had come up with harmless pranks that caused chaos but
no lasting harm. She let her mind wander, enjoying the morning and was completely
unprepared for the attack. She had just walked past the giant elm tree when
Betty and Veronica leapt out from behind it.
"Get her!" the two teenagers, yelled in unison.
Betty threw her arms around Sabrina's waist, pinning her arms to her
side while Veronica threw a cloth over her head and pulled it into her
mouth.
"Wha..." was all that Sabrina had time for before the gag was pulled
tight and tied. She struggled but couldn't break Betty's hold before Veronica
dived down and grabbed her legs. With her legs pinned Sabrina went down with
the two other girls on top of her. She struggled wildly but was no match
for them. Betty and Veronica each took hold of an arm and bent it behind
her back. Holding Sabrina on her stomach they tied her arms at the wrist
and elbows and then while Betty sat on her Veronica tied Sabrina's legs at
the ankles and the knees.
Sabrina struggled and screamed through the gag but her captors were
not deterred. After her legs were tied at the ankles and the knees Veronica
produced another cloth and blindfolded the young
witch. Sabrina still squirmed
as they picked up and carried her off, but blindfolded and with her arms
tied she couldn't cast a spell to free herself.
Sabrina had no idea why they were doing this to her. Had they finally
started listening to Reggie? Reggie was the only person in Riverdale who
suspected that Sabrina was a witch. He'd been after proof for years and if
he had finally gotten it...
Sabrina struggled and squirmed in fright as she felt herself being
put into the back seat of a car.
"Be quiet!" Veronica snapped and followed her command with a swift
spank. Sabrina squealed through the gag but Veronica held her down and kept
spanking until the helpless witch at last gave up.
Sabrina had been a guest at the Lodge estate enough times to know
when they pulled into it. There was a slight dip in the driveway that she
felt and she heard the gates open and close. Once the car stopped she was
lifted out and carried for a while, then dropped on the
ground.
Freshly fallen leaves pressed
against her face.
Still puzzled and more scared than ever Sabrina started to struggle
against the ropes but one of the girls held her down. Sabrina was rolled
onto her back and a heavy weight was pressed onto her chest. She guessed
that either Betty or Veronica was sitting on her. Her ankles were untied.
Once they were free her boots were pulled off. Sabrina tried to kick but
her legs were still tied just above the knees. She felt someone sit on her
ankles and the ropes around her knees were untied. Then she felt one of the
girls unbuckle her belt and then felt the snap on her jeans pulled
apart.
Really scared now Sabrina bucked and twisted with all her might, but
it did her no good. She felt her jeans and underwear pulled down and off
and her body. The cold wet grass and leaves felt even colder on her bare
skin because of her fear. Kicking did no good at all once her legs were free.
After a few moments her legs were caught and tied once more, but this time
only at the ankles. The smooth rope dug into her ankles.
Sabrina was rolled onto her stomach and her arms were untied. Now
she truly struggled, hoping she had a chance, but the blindfold, the gag
and the rope around the captive's ankles hindered her. Though it was a struggle
Sabrina's jacket was pulled off of her. She had a brief moment of freedom
but then both her arms were grabbed once more and she was forced onto her
back. Her arms were stretched out and she could feel the girls sit on them.
With both her arms firmly under her captors' legs Sabrina could only grunt
and struggle, as her sweater was
unbuttoned. Once it was
completely unbuttoned one of her arms was freed, the sweater pulled off,
and then the other arm was freed and the rest of the sweater pulled off of
her body.
"No bra?" Sabrina heard Betty remark.
"I told you she was a hussy!" Veronica swore. "Look at that red lace
underwear she was wearing."
Sabrina was forced onto her stomach once more and her arms were forced
behind her back. But instead of being tied again they were simply held there
as the gag and the blindfold were loosened, then removed. After a few moments
her arms were freed and all weight was lifted from her.
"What... Ahhh!" Sabrina rolled over but screamed as a flashbulb went
off in her face. More and more flashbulbs went off, blinding the young witch.
Between the flashes Sabrina heard the sounds of a Polaroid camera ejecting
pictures.
"Get her!" Veronica shouted when the flashbulbs stopped. Still half
blind and with her ankles tied Sabrina was once again easily bound and gagged.
They left off the blindfold and as the spots cleared from her eyes she was
finally able to look around.
She was in a corner of the Lodge estate. One that, to Sabrina's great
relief, was far from any street or building. She lay next to a pile of raked
leaves and Betty and Veronica stood before her. Betty and Veronica were the
same size and, in fact, stood only a few inches taller than Sabrina did.
Their figures were similar as well. Betty's breasts were a bit larger than
Veronica's and Veronica's hips a bit slimmer than Betty's. Their faces were
different only in that Betty's face was a bit fuller, her eyes a bit wider
and her nose slightly less pointed than her friends was. Betty's hair was
also bright yellow to Veronica's jet black and she wore it in a ponytail
in deference to Veronica's loose hairstyle. They were both dressed go-go
boots, jeans and sweaters, but unlike Sabrina they had shirts on under the
sweaters.
"Whugh urs uri duing?" Sabrina tried to demand an answer but the gag
defeated her. She struggled while they collected the
Polaroids'.
"Let's go." Veronica said when all the pictures were
collected.
Betty took her legs and Veronica took her arms and Sabrina was carried
across the lawn and into the house. Sabrina hoped that no one was home in
the Lodge mansion, since the only thing between her and complete nudity were
some wet leaves that were sticking to her body and the blue headband in her
hair. She was carried into the house, up the stairs and into Veronica's room.
Then she was unceremoniously dumped onto the bed.
"Whug sss oing on?" Sabrina tried again.
"You be quiet and listen." Betty said sternly. To emphasize the need
for silence she rolled Sabrina onto her stomach and spanked her a few
times.
"Do you see these?" Veronica demanded holding up the
pictures.
Sabrina looked and saw her self. The look on her face showed shock
and in some her arms were covering her eyes, but that had been difficult
because her ankles were tied and she had been trying to sit up. But her ankles
weren't in any of the shots. Sabrina's full breasts were, with the pale pink
nipples and her flat stomach and light fuzz of blonde pubic hair. The photo's
were complete and revealing nudes, save only that her cute butte wasn't shown.
And there was no way to prove that she had been tied up when they were
taken.
"If you ever go out with Archie Andrews again we are going to copy
these photographs and put them in every locker in school." Veronica threatened,
shaking the photo's in Sabrina's face.
"Uh've nuvar gne ot ith Ar ie!" Sabrina protested through the
gag.
"What?" Betty asked.
"H've nuva ge ot it Ai!"
"Oh here." Veronica said.
"I've never gone out with Archie!" Sabrina said once the gag was
removed.
"Ha!" Betty said.
"We saw you at Gregdorf's Department store yesterday." Veronica
accused.
"And then you both had a malt at Pops!" Betty
added.
"I was helping him pick out Betty's birthday present!" Sabrina
shouted.
"Ha!"
"HA!" Veronica said. "He always ask me to help pick out her birthday
present."
"And you always pick something so expensive he can't
afford it." Sabrina said. "Call him and ask him if you don't believe
me."
"Hmmmph." Veronica snorted. She stuffed the gag back into Sabrina's
mouth before the captive could say anything more and then went to the
phone.
Sabrina squirmed and tugged against the ropes as Veronica
dialed.
"Be still." Betty ordered and spanked her again.
"Hello Archie." Veronica said in a tone of voice that could have melted
the wire. "I know you've been thinking of what to get Betty for her birthday
next month, well I've thought of the most..."
Veronica's voice stopped dead and her face paled.
"You got something already?"
Beside Sabrina on the bed Betty turned pale as well and
gulped.
"Sabrina helped you pick it out?" Veronica asked.
Betty edged away from her as Sabrina growled.
"No..." Veronica said into the phone. "I'm not upset. I'll call you
later. Bye."
Veronica hung up the phone and both teens looked at
Sabrina.
"Did you pick up something nice for yourself too?" Betty hesitantly
asked.
"Un ie e!" Sabrina said her chest heaving with the effort it took
to talk through the gag.
Betty reached over and pulled the gag out of Sabrina's
mouth.
"I'm sorry?"
"UNTIE ME!" Sabrina screamed.
Both Betty and Veronica fell over themselves to untie the angry young
woman. When her arms and legs were free Sabrina scrambled off of the
bed.
"We're sorry!" Betty said.
"Really, really sorry!" Veronica added.
"Not half as sorry as your going to be!" Sabrina growled. She reached
up and tugged on her right ear and when her hand came away there was a glittering
ball of energy resting in her palm.
Betty and Veronica barely had time to gasp before the young witch
tossed the ball and it exploded.
Reality reformed around the trio an instant later. Sabrina stood
trembling in anger, her eyes full of fire. Betty and Veronica were so stunned
they fell to the floor. They were in Sabrina's bedroom. Sabrina's bedroom
was larger than most, with wide bay windows that looked out onto her yard,
a princess bed with gauzy blue curtains and a fine set of mahogany furniture.
On the walls were posters of boy bands, awards from school and curiously
shaped sculptures.
"Well this is a new sight." Salem said from Sabrina's
bed.
"You see me naked all the time." Sabrina snapped.
"No, I meant the mortals." Salem said.
"Your cat is talking!?" Betty exclaimed.
"I take it your morning walk wasn't as pleasant as it normally is."
Salem said.
"They grabbed me, they tied me up, they stripped me naked and they
took pictures!" Sabrina shouted.
"Teach me to miss a walk." Salem said.
"My gosh Reggie was right you are a witch!" Betty
shouted.
"You bet I am." Sabrina said. She went over to one of the walls and
waved her hand. It faded away revealing a wooden stand with a large book
on it and a cabinet filled with bottles of magical
ingredients.
"We're really sorry, Sabrina!" Betty said.
"It was just a little miss-understanding." Veronica
added.
"A small one." Betty added quickly.
"We'll laugh about it someday." Veronica tried as Sabrina ignored
them.
"Yea, we'll laugh." Betty agreed.
"I'll show you little!" Sabrina muttered, finding the right page.
She grabbed one of the bottles and thumbed the top open. Before Betty or
Veronica could move Sabrina had thrown the dust over both of
them.
"Powers of anger and chaos hear my plea!" Sabrina entreated, thrusting
both hands above her head. A magical ball of energy instantly took shape.
It pulsed with an angry blue light. "Punish these two who sought to blackmail
me! By force they caught and bound me, by greater strength they silenced
me, bared my skin and spanked me. Take that strength from them Oh Powers!
Take these two walking fools and make them two walking
dolls!"
With a gesture Sabrina tossed the ball of energy at the two stunned
teenagers. It enveloped them and for a moment they were lost from sight.
Then it shrunk and as it shrunk it faded. For a moment Betty and Veronica
stood there, rooted to the spot. Then the both gasped as they started to
shrink. It happened quickly; barely had they time to look at each other before
it was over and both of them stood looking at Sabrina's
knees.
"Good spell." Salem said.
"Thanks." Sabrina said. She bent down and took each girl in
hand.
"We're sorry!" Betty shouted.
"We really are!"
"You're not sorry enough yet!" Sabrina said. She tossed Betty onto
the bed. "You play with her Salem, I'm going to teach this one a lesson
first."
"Yummy!" Salem said.
Betty screamed and ran toward the edge of the bed, but the cat was
faster and tripped her with a quick move of his claw. The move also neatly
split her pants leg.
"Help!" Betty screamed as she tried to get away.
Salem let out the villainous laugh that had once scared so many mortals
and gave chase.
"Let me go!" Veronica screamed.
"Ok." Sabrina said. She opened her hand and Veronica realized she
was at least five feet off of the floor. She screamed as she fell, only to
be caught at the last minute.
"You're not going to mess up my floor." Sabrina said. Holding Veronica
upside-down by her ankle Sabrina took her over to the
desk.
"Now my pretty, pretty," Sabrina cackled in her best witchy-voice,
"let's see how you like it."
Sabrina grabbed Veronica's sweater and tugged it down. The shrunken
teenager shrieked and twisted but she was helpless. Sabrina tugged and pulled
the sweater until it came down and hung over Veronica's face. Then she laughed
as she poked Veronica in the stomach.
Salem had been a warlock before he had been changed into a cat. The
change had left him with no magical powers, but had granted him some of the
instincts of the feline race. He was reveling in them now as he toyed with
Betty as a real cat would have toyed with a mouse. He used his claws to deftly
shred her clothes without hurting her, but Betty didn't realize that. She
screamed and ran this way and that way on the bed, never far enough away
from him to escape fully.
Veronica tried to bat Sabrina's fingers away as the witch tugged at
her bra but to no avail. In the next second it was off and her breasts bounced
freely, rouge-red nipples oscillating wildly as Sabrina bounced her up and
down by one leg.
"Ohh... perky, perky, perky." Sabrina cackled.
Betty's clothes hung in shreds from her body by the time Salem decided
to bring her down. With a swipe of his paw he batted her shoulders and she
tripped. Betty turned over in time to see the cat leaping toward her. She
screamed as Salem landed on her, the cat's weight pinning her arms to her
side.
"Let me go!" Betty shrieked.
"You're giving me orders?" Salem asked. Opening his mouth he snapped
at her face with his jaw.
"No!" Betty screamed and closed her eyes in dread. The next moment
she felt Salem's sandpapery tongue on her face.
"You taste good." Salem said. He shifted his weight so that her chest
was exposed. Betty gasped as she felt his tongue on her breasts. Her pink
nipples stiffened at the attention.
"Stop that!" Betty shouted, squirming.
Salem laughed and kept licking.
Sabrina had grasped Veroinica's chest and held her over the desk.
She rubbed Veronica's breast as she pulled and tugged at her pants. Like
Betty, Veronica moaned and squirmed from the attention and, like Betty, she
was helpless to do anything about it. Soon her pants and underwear were gone,
revealing a neat V shape of heavy black hair.
"Talk about trashy underwear!" Sabrina said, holding up a pair of
black lace panties with red hearts on them.
Suddenly Veronica felt herself falling as Sabrina released her entirely.
She screamed only to land on the desk a second later. No sooner did Veronica
realize she was free than Sabrina had caught her again. Pushing the tiny
teen face down Sabrina took hold of her
ankles
and began to spank Veronica's
bottom.
"Your family should have done this years ago, you spoiled brat." Sabrina
said.
"OH... Stop! Please!" Veronica shouted and twisted, but Sabrina held
her ankles firmly. The only thing Veronica could do was try to cover her
butte with her hands and Sabrina simply batted them away as she
spanked.
"You know cats really love milk." Salem said, pausing for a moment.
Beneath him Betty labored to free herself to no avail. Her moans had changed
from panic stricken to aroused and the cat detected a change in her scent.
"Hmmm... Then again milk is fine but maybe I should
go
lower?"
"Don't you dare Salem." Sabrina ordered. "This is punishment,
they
aren't supposed to enjoy
it."
"Tell that to her." Salem said.
"Fine." Sabrina said.
Grabbing Veronica she took her to the bed and dropped her next to
Salem. Then she pulled Betty out from under the cat and carried her over
to the desk.
"Milking time!" Salem shouted and pounced on the dazed and vulnerable
teen.
"Please no!" Betty pleaded as Sabrina stripped the last
shreds of cloth from her body. Betty had a solid stripe of blonde hair between
her legs and her nipples were bright pink. Pinning her to the top of the
desk as she had Veronica, Sabrina began to spank her.
Betty howled as her bottom was hit again and again and she could hear
Veronica's bellows of distress mix with the cat's
laughter.
Much, much later a dazed Betty and Veronica sat on the desktop and
hugged each other while Salem stood by and Sabrina's still angry face gazed
at them.
"Sure you can't turn them into mice?" Salem asked.
"NO!" Betty and Veronica screamed.
Sabrina folded her arms and looked sternly at the shrunken teens.
Her mouth was drawn into a tight line and her eyes were still full of
anger.
"I don't know if you've been punished enough, I'll have to think about
it."
She went over to the closet and opened it. After a few moments she
walked back carrying a large birdcage. It was a two story Victorian affair,
with marvelously gilded bars that were interlaced with silver leaves and
gold flowers. Sabrina put thee cage onto the desk top and opened the
door.
"In." She ordered.
"But..." Betty began.
"Or I could just put you both on an all cheese
diet."
Betty and Veronica didn't need to look at the cat's smile to run into
the cage. Once they were in Sabrina closed the door and locked
it.
"Now I'm going to go take a shower." Sabrina said standing up. She
looked down at her still nude body. "I still have grass stains. When I'm
done maybe, MAYBE, I won't be so mad at you. Or maybe I
will."
She bent down and looked at the two towering
teens.
"Or maybe I'll come up with something really bad to do to you two.
What if I got Archie in here and cast a really good love
spell?"
"Don't you dare!" Betty shouted.
"He's ours!" Veronica added.
"Shut up!" Sabrina shouted hitting the cage. The impact threw both
teens to the floor.
"Please not Archie!" Betty sobbed.
"Not him!" Veronica added, starting to cry as
well.
"Oh you two are impossible!" Sabrina snappped. She grabbed a robe
and left the room.
Salem laid down and yawned.
Cool cat eyes stared at the birdcage and he licked his
lips.
"I might get a nice mouse
dinner yet."
All of a sudden there was a flash of light in the room and a newcomer
appeared. A serenely beautiful woman, mature and full-bodied stood by the
bed. Dark green eyes that were vaguely Asian in style gazed coldly at the
cage. Her figure was full bodied and barely contained in a black and dark
blue evening gown. A black and red cape swished around her as she
moved.
"Della!" Salem whispered standing up. He quickly managed to make a
bow.
"Who are you?" Betty asked.
"She's Della, the head witch." Salem said.
"That Sabrina." Della said. "Just when I thought I'd seen some wickedness
from her she stops." Della bent down and looked at the two in the cage. "And
after what you did to her too."
"She might come up with something while she's in the shower." Salem
said, coming to the defense of his mistress. "She was pretty
mad."
"She only spanked them!" Della protested.
"ONLY?" Betty and Veronica chorused.
"But it hurt!" Betty complained.
"It really hurt!" Veronica added.
"And when she gets out of the shower she'll come up with something
worse." Salem said.
"I doubt that." Della said picking up the cage. "She's far too soft.
But if she does tell her to look for these two at Horrible Hall." Della smiled
cruelly at Betty and Veronica. "No one attacks one of MY witches and gets
away with it!"
Betty and Veronica's screams of terror were cut short as Della and
the cage vanished. Salem yawned, stretched and settled down for a nap. One
thing being a cat had taught him was patience and anticipation. He knew Sabrina
well enough to know her reaction when she came out of
the shower, and he was looking
forward to it. In the meantime the thought of Betty and Veronica paying a
shrunken visit to the Groovy Ghoulies brought a smile to the cat's
face.
... to be
continued.