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    fanfiction The Magick Touch Ch. 1 with Kate Beckinsale and Olivia Holt

    The Magick Touch Ch. 1
    With Kate Beckinsale and Olivia Holt
    Written by Harbinger
    Tags: Stripped, humiliation, fingering, oral, blowjob, seduced, M/FF
    Disclaimer: This story is 100% fiction and for entertainment purposes only.





    I had just returned to our small village nestled in the Corovan Forest after a successful hunting trip with a number of our warriors when everything changed.

    We had not been back more than a moment when we heard the sounding of great horns, announcing the arrival of our imperial oppressors, the Romans. Our tribe had waged guerilla war against the Empire for decades, but eventually succumbed to their might, and they haven't allowed us to forget since.

    "What do they want from us now? They've already levied most of our grain supply," Olivia murmured by my side.

    Oh, Olivia. So small, so feisty, so beautiful. She has been the object of my desire since I was old enough to feel my cock stir. She is the only girl in the village I have longed for, and I only hoped that some day I would discover that she felt the same towards me.

    "They might be here simply to lord over us and remind us they make us kneel," I responded.

    That got a laugh out of her, a sound I have always loved. "I'm glad you share my cynicism, Ivan."

    Today was not a military parade, however. There were indeed soldiers coming, but halfway through the column was a carriage with the seal of the empress, Kathrin Romany.

    "All kneel!" one of the Roman dogs bellowed. "Her Majesty the Empress is coming!"

    "Oh great, we're all so blessed with the arrival of the head bitch," Olivia sneered.

    "I'd like to bless her with something," I replied, making Olivia giggle. She was all girl, but that never stopped her from enjoying a dirty joke.

    As much as we hated it, we all bent the knee. Corporal punishment wasn't worth the tiny statement. Kathrin Romany, Empress of Rome and most hated by all tribes, rolled straight into our village center, and even exited her royal carriage.

    "Savage beasts," she addressed us, "I have come to you in person concerning the matter of the war against Carthage." Though shockingly beautiful for her age, and despite her honied voice, I couldn't give a smaller shit about her plight.

    "To stop this afront from Queen Keeganus, I will be drafting your excellent warriors into the Roman auxiliary," she announced. Murmurs quietly bubbled around the village, but nobody was foolish enough to outrightly defy the empress. "Come give your name so that you might be compensated, and then we must move on to bolster our ranks further."

    "This is your war, not ours," an old man said. He was too feeble to receive any consequences for his words, but somebody would.

    "You are part of the empire, and therefore it is your war," the Centurion in charge of the escort spat. "Grab his granddaughter. Married or not, she'll make a great barracks whore."

    At that moment, Kathrin raised a red leather-gloved hand. She tilted her head to the wind and began sniffing. Her voice became low as she said, "There is magick in this village."

    Louder murmurs sprang up among the legionaries and the villagers. "Fuck, oh fuck!" Olivia cursed under her breath, trying to find somewhere to hide herself. I had heard rumors that she may be a witch, but she had never told me anything herself.

    "Bring me every woman of age until we find her!" Kathrin ordered, her men spilling among the villagers, grabbing every woman from age 18 to 50 to be brought before Kathrin.

    The Centurion himself grabbed Olivia, who cried out to me, but at this moment, I could do nothing.

    One by one, each woman was brought to stand before Kathrin Romany, their dresses cut open by a sharp blade and pulled aside to be inspected by her own eyes. I had no idea what sign she was looking for.

    The women she found to be attractive were set aside to be brought back to Rome, and those who didn't meet her standard were sent back to us.

    I worried that this would be the last time I saw Olivia, and I hated to think it would be like this.

    Olivia, crying and trembling, was pushed to her knees in subservience before Kathrin. Kathrin looked down on the petite blonde and sniffed deeply. "You. Might you be my little abomination?"

    With a flick of the empress's wrist, the Centurion hauled Olivia to her feet, and cut open her dress. Whatever Kathrin saw drew a smile to her gorgeous face.

    "I do believe we found our witch. I must be certain without a doubt, however," she said, and stepped uncomfortably close to the crying blonde. "I am going to taste you, little witch."

    Kathrin inhaled Olivia's scent before reaching down and doing something we couldn't quite see but could pretty well assume. Olivia shuddered and begged Kathrin to stop, but she wouldn't as her men held the poor girl.

    After a few long moments, Kathrin raised her hand, showing two wet fingers to everyone in attendance before making a show of cleaning them off with her red tongue.

    "This is the witch. Take her!" Kathrin Romany shouted.

    "What are you going to do to her?" I shouted before I could catch myself.

    The beautiful, evil empress smiled wickedly. "She shall know a life of ease and luxury. When she is not being bred by the Empire's best gladiators to make battle mages, that is."

    "No!" I shouted, rushing forward, only to be easily caught by two legionaries. I was able to free one arm and club a legionary to the ground, allowing me to grab his gladius short sword and kill him. I killed the second one easily, and Kathrin raised her hand, signaling to a retinue of archers.

    "Do not kill him; seize him for the auxiliary." Her words were tinged with interest, which somehow staid my hand. "Perhaps you should breed our little witch as well, hmm?"

    "Fuck you!" I spat and took a hard first to the gut for it.

    "Was I capable of bearing children, I'm certain I would let you," she smiled cheekily. "Legionaries, show me his other sword," she ordered with a flick of her wrist, and just like that, my pants were dropped and I was exposed, humiliated.

    The empress eyed my manhood, clearly impressed. "The witch and this… bull, will ride with us, Clovis," she informed her Centurion muscle.

    "Of course, your highness. Bind them," he ordered to his subordinates who quickly tied our hands behind my back, leaving me powerless to cover myself, and making Olivia's small, pert breasts stand proudly out on her small frame.

    Like cattle, Olivia and I were herded into the carriage and forced to sit on opposite sides, with Kathrin next to Olivia and Clovis next to me.

    "Where to next, your Majesty?" Clovis asked, closing us in.

    "Back to Rome," Kathrin said, leaning back and closing her eyes, her long lashes fanning down on her pale skin. "I want to get our new servants situated before we go for more."



    "Why are you doing this to us?" Olivia asked, trying to keep her voice from shaking.

    "I run an empire, dear child, and that takes using all of the resources at my disposal, including you two," Kathrin stated plainly. "Keeganus runs an empire, too, and is no doubt attempting to do something similar to myself. Neither of us will stop until the other submits, and I will be damned if I capitulate."

    "Your war shouldn't be our problem," I said. My outburst earned me a backhand from Clovis.

    "You were not spoken to," the large Roman growled.

    "That looked like it smarted," Kathrin said with pouted lips. "Let me kiss it better," she said, leaning across the carriage. However, she did not kiss my cheek, but ran her tongue along my face from jaw to cheekbone. "Does that feel better?" she asked.

    I swallowed my pride to avoid another strike. "It does, your Majesty. Thank you." I bowed my head, and she smiled.

    "Such manners from a brute," Kathrin remarked.

    "He would appear to be a noble Savage," Clovis said.

    "What of you, girl?" Kathrin asked Olivia.

    "What of me?" Olivia asked back.

    "You clearly have never seen military service. To be a battle mage is an honorable, heroic thing, but it takes great skill, leadership, and discipline. Before you can give orders, you must be able to take them."

    "I am to fight?" Olivia asked, Light entering her captivating brown eyes. "I thought I was meant only to be breeding stock," she finished, trying to steel her nerves and not shudder at the thought.

    "You will do both. You will especially be bred during your training," Kathrin told her, patting her half-exposed thigh, "but once you're ready for the field, fighting will be your primary focus."

    Olivia stared down at the floor, no doubt trying to find a way out of this.

    "Have you ever tasted your own arousal, young one?" Kathrin asked, her hand settling on Olivia's leg.

    Olivia shook her head.

    "That is indeed a shame, for magick bearers taste divine; sweet yet heady," she whispered, her hand slowly inching higher, Olivia's bound hands stopping her from doing anything. "You taste like a bold, dark honey, with something similar to an essence of wine." Kathrin's fingers now traced Olivia's exposed lips, and the entirety of the carriage watched, entranced as Kathrin ran her fingers up and down Olivia's dampening folds.

    "Oh gods," Olivia couldn't stop herself from moaning. "Please don't," Olivia shuddered, shaking her head vigorously, but her request went ignored as Kathrin pushed a long slim finger into Olivia, making the young blonde gasp.

    "If feels good, and you hate that," Kathrin whispered in Olivia's ear. "It's okay, because I have the Magick Touch," she added, kissing Olivia's temple. "All magick wielders can use the Magick Touch once they know how. With the right touch, a kiss, I can make you mine."

    Kathrin removed her glistening finger from between Olivia's legs and smeared it over the blonde captive's lips. "Now taste," Kathrin ordered, and Olivia obeyed, looking into the older woman's eyes.

    "I'm intoxicating," Olivia admitted after locking her lips.

    "Yes, you are, dear girl," Kathrin confirmed before grabbing hold of Olivia's round chin and kissing her soundly, both their tongues rushing to entangle with the other.

    They held the kiss, both moaning and panting into each other's mouths as their tongues made sweet love, one not getting enough of the other's taste.

    "Fuck," Olivia panted, her chest heaving once Kathrin released her. "I don't, I didn't…" All thoughts had clearly left Olivia's mind, her head completely filled with lust.

    "It's okay, my sweet. It's a lot to endure," Kathrin assured her.

    Kathrin looked down to my lap, and a sinful smile graced her shining, wet lips. "My my, our warrior here certainly likes what he saw. There's no point trying to deny it."

    I looked straight ahead and said nothing.

    "Eat her pussy," Kathrin demanded.

    "I won't," I said defiantly.

    Still holding my gaze, Kathrin again reached between Olivia's legs, and Olivia mindlessly humped her fingers until she came hard, nearly screaming. Then Kathrin removed her fingers almost violently before rubbing Olivia's hot girl cum on her lips. Kathrin leaned forward and roughly grabbed my face, kissing me forcefully.

    She smeared her lips on mine and dug her thumbs into my jaw to make me open my mouth to spear her tongue inside, moaning audibly, the sight and sound of which made Olivia moan in response. She had been so easily brainwashed into being Kathrin Romani's little whore.

    Once Kathrin released me, my head felt foggy and I experienced what felt like an insatiable thirst, like I would die in minutes if I didn't have either Kathrin or Olivia. My eyes darted between the two, my mind unable to decide which gorgeous woman to take.

    "Pull up your fucking dress," I snarled at Kathrin, who smiled back at me, showing white teeth. Clovis put his hand on his sword, but Kathrin stayed his hand. She shifted in her seat enough to pull her dress up to her lap, flashing me her wet, bald pussy. These power games of hers were certainly a turn on for the empress.

    "Well, get to eating," Kathrin ordered, and that was all it took for me to dive to my knees, shoot my head under her long white dress, and smash my mouth onto her sopping cunt.

    I ate her ravenously, holding back no sound or desire as I dug my tongue in deep and sucked her hot folds into my mouth.

    Kathrin pulled my hair and humped my face, something of a constant hiss to a growl leaving her throat until I heard it become muffled.

    With my head under her dress, I could not tell what muffled her sounds, but I soon heard she and Olivia moaning together, so I could only guess what they were doing to each other.

    Kathrin could only take my voracious assault on her cunny for so long before she was cumming in my mouth, and I fought to catch all of it, from her pussy to the sweet liquid that tried to run down her smooth thighs.

    "By the gods, you savage fucks know how to eat a peach," Kathrin praised, her hand running through my hair. "As boon for pleasing your Empress so, Olivia, suck this beast's cock until he cums down your little whore throat."

    "Yes, your Grace," Olivia obeyed without hesitation. I had only sat on the bench a moment before little Olivia was on her knees in front of me, her tongue licking my throbbing cock from base to tip and over the other side and down to my balls.

    "Look at her go. She must really like you," Kathrin teased with a smile. "What a good little cocksucker we found," Kathrin said, running her hand through Olivia's blonde tresses. "You deserve that mouth after your performance," I was praised as Olivia tongued my scrotum between my balls.

    "He tastes so good, my Queen," Olivia said from under long eyelashes, her attention split between Kathrin and I.

    "You've obviously never had royal mouth before, Beast, but that proud, long cock of yours demands my respect," Kathrin sighed before sinking to her knees and sweeping her long dark hair over a shoulder.

    "Your highness, I'm not so sure..."

    "Silence, Clovis," Kathrin ordered as she ran her fingertips over my full length. "You being a eunuch is unfortunate, but do not impede our pleasures," the saucy ruler decried.

    With that, I had two horny and seemingly cock-starved goddesses kissing each other with plenty of tongue, my cock used as a pole that they were playing hide and seek around.

    "Suck his balls for me," Kathrin ordered, as she engulfed my cock in royal wetness.

    Olivia wasted no time in going back to polishing my balls with a skilled tongue I didn't know she possessed. I don't know if she was aware of her skills. Perhaps she was endowed with these gifts by the power of Kathrin's spell, the Magick Touch, as she called it.

    Whatever it was called, I believe they both possessed it, as no force on earth could pull me away from these ladies' mouths until they had drained me dry, which they were quickly heading towards.

    My hands were still bound behind me, so all I could do to help Kathrin's experienced blowjob was to lean back and forcefully thrust into her hungry, salivating mouth, letting me hit new depths of her throat.

    Olivia was greedily sucking my nuts, one after the other and slipping her nose under my sack to lick my taint, making me hump into Kathrin's mouth.

    "I'm about to burst, your Majesty," I found the strength to warn in a strained voice.

    Kathrin pulled off my cock with a loud pop, a thick rope of drool and precum still attaching us, but was broken with a fierce two-handed jerk session that had my balls tightening in Olivia's mouth, her managing to somehow fit both of them in her cheeks like a squirrel.

    "Release him!" Kathrin barked and then released me before tearing Olivia's dress fully off her upper body, allowing me to coat her chest in white hot sperm.

    "Oh, what treasures I have found in the wild wood with you two," Kathrin laughed as she wiped her mouth on her sleeve.





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    I might be biased as fuck, between my love of History and Miss Holt, but that might be my all time favorite bolt story. That was just insanely hot, Harbinger!! I could literally read that a thousand times over. Can't wait to see what happens next!!


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    I mainly typed this on a phone I just got, and a lot of the spell checking it did got past me, turning this into a madlib at places. I'll try to edit it.

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    Great combo of Kate and Holt! Can't wait for the next chapter

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    Grrr the combo I never knew I needed but is fantastic.

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