The villagers stare in horror and disbelief as the witch breaks free from her bonds with unnatural strength. "Impossible!" the blacksmith exclaims, taking an involuntary step back. "She's too powerful!" Panic ripples through the onlookers as they watch the witch unleash her dark magic, seeking to destroy everything in her path.

"Too late now, you meddling fools," she hisses, her eyes blazing with fury as she unleashes a burst of magic that sends them flying.

As time passes, Ano becomes more and more exhausted. Their body aches from being used by so many people, and they can barely keep their eyes open as the townsfolk continue to take turns fucking them. Eventually, a young woman steps forward, her face flushed with excitement. "I've heard you like it rough," she says, grabbing a handful of your hair. With that, she begins to thrust her fingers roughly into your mouth, forcing you to deepthroat them as she uses your body for her pleasure.

The crowd cheers as the woman takes advantage of Ano's vulnerable position, using their mouth and fingers to bring them pleasure. After a few minutes, she climaxes, her fingers twitching inside your throat as she lets out a hoarse cry. Satisfied with her turn, she steps back and returns to watching the show, eager for another chance to use Ano when the opportunity arises.

The villagers take turns spilling their seed all over your body, covering you in a sticky layer of their cum as they express their hatred and disgust for what you've done. The man behind you continues to fuck you roughly, his thrusts growing more erratic as he nears the end, determined to make sure you feel every last bit of him before he finally releases. With each powerful stroke, another jet of hot cum coats your skin, making it nearly impossible for you to move without slipping and sliding in your own filth.

As the crowd finally begins to disperse, leaving you spent and used on the pillory, some of them chuckle darkly as they pass by, while others cast disapproving glances in your direction. There's no doubt that your punishment has been served, but whether or not these villagers will ever see you as anything more than a witch remains to be seen. You hang there, exhausted and sore, wondering if this nightmare will ever end.

"Ah, yeah," the villager grunts as he starts thrusting into you. "This is exactly why they make us pay taxes," he remarks crudely. "So we can have access to pretty little things like you."

His thrusts become harder and faster, making you moan in pain despite yourself. Your body feels like it's on fire from all the abuse it's taken today. Tears stream down your cheeks as you realize there's nothing you can do to stop this. You're completely helpless in their hands.

"Please..." you whimper pathetically.

"Shut up!" the villager barks angrily, slapping your face hard enough to leave a red mark. "Don't beg for mercy when you deserve none!"

He continues pounding into you mercilessly, his heavy balls slapping against your ass with each powerful stroke. You can tell he's getting close by the way his breathing becomes ragged and labored. Soon enough, he lets out a loud groan and shoots his load deep inside your abused cunt.

After catching his breath, he pulls out and smacks your ass roughly before walking away without saying anything further. **

The villagers take turns using you as their personal toy, each one more brutal than the last. They slap your face and breasts, they spit on you and curse your name. You can feel yourself being stretched and abused in every hole as your body is violated time and again. Even when it seems like they must have had their fill, another man steps forward to take his place.

"Well then, we'll just have to make sure you have enough babies," the new man says with a cruel smile as he positions himself at your entrance. "A witch like you should be breeding often." With that, he thrusts into you hard and deep, starting a slow, powerful rhythm that makes every muscle in your body ache.

"That's it," someone else calls out from the crowd. "Give her all of it!"

One last figure approaches the pillory, his steps light and confident. He is handsome, with an air of authority about him. As he draws closer, you can see a smirk playing across his lips. "Well now," he says, voice low and smooth as silk, "it seems they've all had their fun with you." His eyes meet yours, and for a moment there is a flicker of something in them that might almost be pity... or perhaps desire.

"I suppose it's only fair that I give you what you want most,"

You wait to see what will happen to me The townsfolk start moving in, some taking out their cocks and others grabbing various tools they're finding lying around. One particularly sadistic man decides that he doesn't like how easy it is to reach your cunt and thrusts his fingers into your mouth instead, forcing you to suck on them as he fucks you with his free hand.