The Pale Sorceress: A Battle of Control

Her entire body disappeared in the blink of an eye.

She re-appeared several meters away from Noah. Her face was now completely red and she looked livid with anger and embarrassment.

Noah was amused, it was a good look for her, especially without her boots now.

Leblanc raised her hand. At once a telekinetic force returned her staff to her.

"YOU!" she cried out to him in rage. "YOU ARE SOOOOO DEAD NOW!"

Noah realized too late now that he may have underestimated her. She was very dangerous when provoked.

Leblanc hurled a very powerful burst of lightning at him. Noah barely managed to raise his wand in time to conjure a magical barrier. The electricity zapped angrily at the shield and Noah panicked because a few of the bolts got just a few inches over the defense. She wasn't playing now.

"I'm going to FRY YOU ALIVE FOR THIS!" she screamed out.

She blinked and re-appeared on the opposite end. Noah turned around as she sent another blast of lightning.

Thinking on his feet, Noah raised his wand and conjured up an object.

In a split second, a levitating object appeared in front of Noah: a small enchanted mirror facing Leblanc.

"Wait-" she realized too late.

The lightning blast connected with the mirror and at once it was redirected straight back at the caster.

Leblanc cried out as she was hit by her own spell:

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

She danced up and down rather comically as the lightning zapped and spread all over her entire body. The force of the magical current was such that it caused her white dress to flap around as she leapt around.

Noah took the opening. He struck and hit her again with another magical bind.

"OH NO! NOT… NOT AGAIN!" she cried out in dismay and disbelief.

To her stinging embarrassment, Leblanc was once again suspended in mid air and trapped, without her staff.

Noah resisted the urge to outright laugh at her.

"Wow Leblanc," he said to her. "I've got you AGAIN, TWICE in a row. You fall for the most OBVIOUS stuff."

Leblanc was lost for words.

"You're kind of dumb," Noah said between some chuckles. "How am I winning against you? I'm just a mage apprentice and you're supposed to be powerful, this is HILARIOUS."

Her mouth dropped open and she couldn't think of anything to say.

Noah had to admit, she looked really good, the blonde pale-skinned sorceress caught, suspended in mid air in that risqué outfit, her naked legs running down from the edge of her short skirt and the sight of her bare feet on display.

Her boots and socks were off, which was a good start; but Noah wanted more. He took out his wand and performed a slashing motion.

There was a very loud tearing sound. Leblanc looked down and to her burning humiliation, the top part of her cloth outfit had torn open… her bare full breasts had popped out on full display.

"This… THIS CANNOT BE HAPPENING TO ME!" she cried out in denial.

Her face heated up to the brightest of reds because she couldn't move her invisibly bound arms to shield her assets from the male gaze.

"No bra eh?" Noah said to her. "You naughty woman."

Leblanc closed her eyes and tried with all of her might to move but the bind held her firmly in place. In her panic she cried out a few more incantations but because of her state of mind the words were a bit incoherent.

Noah walked up to her. He placed both of his hands firmly on her woman parts.

Leblanc could not accept that this was happening to her. As Noah touched, rubbed, and fondled her melons; she looked around left and right, her face red as a tomato and her entire being beside herself with humiliation. First her bare feet and now her breasts too!

"S…Stop this," she pleaded. "It's… it's so UNDIGNIFIED!"

After giving each one a final firm squeeze, he released her breasts and stepped back.

Another dirty idea had occurred to Noah.

He waved his wand. The confused Leblanc found that her legs were moving against her volition, soon her bare feet were pointing straight out at Noah. With this new mid-air position, she looked like she was sitting on an invisible pool chair.

Leblanc tried to threaten him.

"You… you'll release me this instant or… or I SWEAR you will pay DEARLY for this!" she railed.

Noah flicked his wand. A rather large levitating feather duster was conjured up.

"HEY!" Leblanc cried out wide-eyed. "Did you HEAR ME? I COMMAND YOU TO RELEASE ME!"

Noah's response: "Lighten up Leblanc."

He waived his wand and the twisted fun began. The animated feather started its work: it wriggled around viciously as it began to tickle the trapped woman's bare soles.

Leblanc was so ticklish she began giggling and laughing almost at once.

"What – A HAHAHA – S… stop- HAHAHAHAHA! NO! HAHAHAHAHAHA!"

The feather alternated between both of her feet. It was driving her crazy; she wanted to break free but the bind constrained literally all limb movement. She was trapped and had to take it. The tickling ramped up, and she was made to laugh and giggle even louder to her shame.

Noah was extremely amused, this was not something he got to do every day and with such a magically powerful beauty.

"HAHAHAHAHA! NO – HAHAHA! S… Stop! OH HAHAHAHAHAHA!"

The defeated Leblanc was completely broken with laughter. She couldn't believe this was happening, trapped by a magical bind and tickle tortured by a young mage apprentice.

As Noah watched the feather work on her feet, he got increasingly aroused and amused. The image of the powerful Leblanc being made to submit to his fetish was forever imprinted into his mind; not that he minded.

Very thankfully for Leblanc however, the magical bind finally broke.