Round 4

Manny sat enthroned like a living sex god on a raised obsidian platform in the center of the Fire Zone, his muscular 5’9” frame glistening under the arena lights. His massive cock stood fully erect between his spread thighs a veiny, bronze monstrosity as long as a woman’s forearm and thicker than her wrist, the fat head already leaking precum. He was not a contestant. He was the sacred riddler for the Fire Zone, the ultimate temptation and reward of the entire Trial.

Dozens of fire witches knelt and crawled around his throne, licking, sucking, and worshipping his enormous Torch Staff with ****, sloppy devotion while he waited for the next challenger.

Grand Mistress Raven’s voice rang out across the massive arena, dripping with lustful authority. “Round Four! The remaining 506 sluts will race through the ten color zones in a scavenger hunt. Each zone holds a riddler. Solve the riddle correctly and earn a glowing medallion. Fail, and you will be instantly teleported to the central punishment circle for ten hard, bare-ass spanks before you may restart. The first 256 witches to collect all ten medallions advance. Begin!”

The arena exploded into frenzied, naked motion.

Witches sprinted and teleported between glowing pathways, their bodies already shiny with sweat and leftover squirt. Medallions began appearing around necks as correct answers were given.

In the Fire Zone, Manny’s cock received constant, filthy worship between riddles.

The first challenger to reach him was a busty Scandinavian fire witch with pale skin and heavy, jiggling tits. She dropped to her knees, eyes locked on his throbbing monster while two other fire witches continued slurping and gagging on his shaft.

“What burns hotter than flame, floods deeper than oceans, and makes every witch scream for more?” Manny asked, voice low and commanding as a redhead deepthroated him with wet, **** sounds.

The Scandinavian witch answered correctly. A glowing orange medallion appeared around her neck. She moaned in triumph, leaned forward, and sloppily kissed the leaking head of Manny’s cock before racing off.

Many others failed spectacularly.

A thick-assed ebony witch with an incredible booty reached Manny next. She stared at his cock, licked her lips, and gave the wrong answer. The arena flashed purple. She was instantly teleported to the central punishment circle.

A muscular warlock attendant bent her over a glowing bench, ass high. Ten loud, stinging spanks cracked across her bare ebony cheeks, turning the smooth dark skin bright red while she moaned like a whore and dripped onto the sand. Each powerful smack made her fat ass ripple obscenely. When the spanking finished, she was sent back to restart, her pussy visibly throbbing and leaking with fresh arousal.

The Fire Zone became a nonstop parade of ****, dripping, cock-hungry witches.

A petite Asian fire witch with perky tits and a tight body knelt before Manny. She intentionally gave the wrong answer, clearly craving the punishment. Transported to the center, she was bent over and spanked hard by a dominant Latina contestant. Her small, firm ass turned cherry red as she squirted violently down her trembling thighs from the humiliating pleasure alone.

A voluptuous MILF with heavy, hanging breasts solved Manny’s riddle but immediately dropped to her knees in worship. She stretched her lips obscenely around his fat cockhead, gagging and drooling as she **** more of his girth down her throat. Thick ropes of spit ran down her chin and onto her swaying tits while the next witch waited impatiently, fingering herself.

Manny’s voice stayed steady as he delivered riddles, even while a redheaded fire witch choked herself eagerly on his cock, throat visibly bulging as she took him deeper than any previous challenger.

In the Blue Zone, Juanita the Blue had turned her area into a soggy, depraved playground. Contestants had to solve riddles while kneeling in puddles of her squirt. Wrong answers led to public spankings followed by being **** to drink fresh, gushing loads directly from Juanita’s spasming cunt as “punishment.” One unlucky witch came so hard from the spanking and subsequent face-sitting that she had to be carried away temporarily.

The Earth Zone with Tori the Black was pure primal filth. Tori made every challenger solve riddles while she sat on their faces, grinding her soaked pussy and perfect ass over their tongues and noses. Correct answers earned a medallion and a taste of her cream. Wrong answers meant ten hard spanks followed by even rougher face-sitting until the witch nearly ed out from lack of air and overstimulation.

The entire arena pulsed with raw erotic energy. Naked bodies dashed between zones, asses glowing bright red from repeated spankings, pussies swollen and dripping. Many witches were so turned on by the constant humiliation that they orgasmed just from the public paddling, squirting onto the sand before being allowed to continue.

Manny’s platform was a constant orgy of worship. While one witch attempted his riddle, two or three others licked his heavy balls, sucked his shaft, or ground their soaked cunts against his thighs. A particularly eager caramel-skinned fire witch with an enormous ass solved the riddle correctly, earned her medallion, then begged for a quick reward. Manny stood, bent her over the arm of his throne, and slammed his massive cock into her soaked cunt in one brutal thrust.

He railed her hard and fast for nearly a minute, making her massive ass ripple violently and her pussy cream heavily around his girth. She came screaming, squirting powerfully down her legs before he pulled out and sent her running toward the next zone with fresh cum and girl-cum running down her thighs.

The competition reached a feverish, depraved peak in the final stretch. Witches raced desperately, bodies marked with red handprints, pussies gaping and swollen from earlier rounds and constant arousal. Spankings echoed across the arena like rhythmic percussion beneath the moans and screams of pleasure.

By the end, exactly 256 witches stood proud with full sets of ten glowing medallions around their necks. Their bodies were covered in sweat, handprints, and cum. Many had fresh creampies leaking from well-fucked pussies after “rewards” from various riddlers especially Manny.

Raven stood once more in the Grand Council box, glowing with red sexual power. “The strongest 256 advance! The rest of you have served your pleasure well and fed the new order with your delicious humiliation.”

Manny rose from his throne, his enormous cock still rock-hard and shining with the mixed juices of dozens of mouths, throats, and pussies. A swarm of fire witches immediately covered his body with kisses and eager tongues, cleaning him reverently.

Cheri the Gold watched from the box with pure, golden-eyed hunger, one hand buried between her thick thighs as she slowly rubbed her soaked cunt.

The Trial by Combat had grown even crueler and wetter. Hundreds more witches had been broken by riddles, spankings, and overwhelming lust, while Manny the Orange remained the throbbing, fiery heart of the entire depraved spectacle.