Happy St. Patrick’s day and here is a story to celebrate the days of green beer and cornbeer and cabbage. I hope you enjoy the antics of my little men in green. Blacknite13@live.com

 

This story contains bondage, forced sex and female submission. It contains adult themes and should not be read by minors.

 

Ms Americana and Sara Kraft are the property of Mr. X while the villains are mine. I made up the pot of gold legend other Irish stuff for my story. So please don’t write me complaining my misuse of Irish legends. It is just a fantasy… deal with it.

 

 

 

 

MS AMERICANA & SARA KRAFT: KING OF THE LEPRECHAUN

 

 

 

            “Timothy Buckin!  My word what brings you to my humble home.”

“Oh your majesty, I apologize for taking up your time. I know you are quite busy.”

“Now, now, my boy. What kind of king would I been if I didn’t make time for my people. Tell me all about it.”

“I had suffered a terrible lose.”

“Oh I am sorry to hear that. Pray tell what have you lost?”

“My pot of gold.”

“You lost your pot gold! No leprechaun has lost his gold for over thousand years. How did this happen?”

“Oh, your highness, she bewitched me with her fair looks and well her, you know…”

“Large bosom?”

“Oh yes, King Duncan it was indeed large. I…”

“Oh Timothy, it is well know fact the little folk have a weakness for a big bosom, a firm bottom and a beautiful face.  So she shook her tits and sweet talked did she?”

“It was a full moon so my gold for there for all the world to see.”

“Do you know the name of this lass who stole your gold?”

“Yes, your majesty. She is a English Lady by the name of Sara Kraft.”

“Ohhhhhhm, I know this lassie and I am not sure surprised you succumb to her charms. Her bosom is indeed large one would say gigantic…did you go to England?”

“Yes, yes, I found her home and searched it. I couldn’t find it.”

“It is a very large house. Are you sure that you searched everywhere?”

“I got Fergus Callaghan to give me hand.”

“Oh well if Fergus couldn’t sniff out the gold it wasn’t in the house. So the question is where would the lass take your pot of gold?”  

 

 

DELTA CITY…

 

 

“It’s a iron pot.” Brenda said as she studied the small pot sitting on the desk in her spacious office that where a massive window took up one whole wall giving the young CEO an amazing view of Delta City. The stunning raven-haired beauty sauntered around her oval desk. It was made of light ash wood that matched the other furnishings in her office including the bookcase that was filled with law, business and classic books.  The custom made cushy office chair had plum cushions that matched her the rug and curtains. She took off her glasses, leaned down and studied the black pot and shook her head. The tall beauty turned and looked at the woman standing behind her.

            Sara Kraft’s voluptuous body was barely covered by the shorts and a tee shirt so tight it was quite obvious she wasn’t wearing a bra. Her long thick brown hair was twisted into a long braid that fell to her firm round ass.

            The shapely adventurer was checking out the woman standing behind the large round desk.  The yellow business suit with the black trim had been cut to show off every tasty curve of her body. The vest looked like it was about to as if her 44 bosom were about to pop out. The short skirt barely covered her ass and the yellow garter belts holding up her black stockings peeked out. Brenda’s hair was pinned up into a nice twist that showed off her classic features. The gold-framed glasses perched on her small nose gave her a subtle sexy look. 

            “Brenda, it is not just a iron pot.” Sara said, “Are you ready for this? It is an honest to God pot of gold.”

            “We’re talking leprechauns, right?”

            “Exactly.”

            “I am not seeing the gold?” Brenda smirked as she mockingly peeked into the pot. “Nope!” No gold in here.”

            “Really?” Sara said as she walked up to mirror and watched the moon rise.

            “Sara, it’s late and I still need to go over my notes for tomorrow’s board meeting.” Brenda said as she walked over to her British friend. “I will probably end up spending the night in my office.”

            “Then what’s the hurry?” Sara said as she watched a moonbeam come through the window and move toward the pot. She smiled as the light hit the pot. “You were saying there was no gold?”

            “Sara, WHAT THE!” Brenda said as she turned and saw the pot was now filled with gold coins. She walked over, picked up several coins and rubbed them with her fingers. “They are real!”

            “Of course they are.” Sara said as she walked over and ran his fingers over the pot. “They seem to only appear when moonlight hits them.”

            “That why you insisted we meet tonight.” Brenda said as she dropped the coins back into the pot. “But what good is gold if it keeps vanishing.”

            “Of according to Irish legend.” Sara said as she fingered the gold, “If I keep this for a month. It is mine forever.”

            “I see. Are you in need of money?”

            “No, no, I am not as rich as you but I get by.”

            Brenda snorted at this because she knew that Lady Sara Kraft was one of the richest women in England.

            “So you just like the idea of having a pot of gold.”

            “Brenda, no. If I keep the gold for a month, the leprechaun it belongs to will become my slave. Think about it. If I were to get one of the wee people under my control the things I could learn about Ireland history and its secrets.”

            “I can only imagine. But I assume this same leprechaun will be looking for his gold? And since the pot is magic, it goes without saying that he would have some magic.”

            “The small guy and one of his friends have already tried. They broke in my estate.  Fortunately I was outside with the pot and managed to slip away.”

            “So you are hiding out in Delta City to avoid these leprechauns?”

            “More or less.”

            “I can put you up at Wade Manor.”

            “No, I have place. I was hoping you were put the pot in one of your underground vaults.”

            “Wouldn’t that make me a party to your crime? These little people might come after me. But on the other hand, my people would love to study this pot. There has to be scientific reason for this.”

            “Brenda, it is not science its magic.”

            “I don’t believe in magic. I believe in science.”

            “Pardon me, what about the Got Gems, Mystique Maiden’s specter…”

            “There is a science behind those things. The Aphrodite gene is a proven fact. You see the Got Gem…”

            “Brenda, I know all about the Aphrodite Gene. I have it.  As we both know it is blessing and curse. I have a deal for you. Hide this in your vault and you can study all you want with the understanding I get it back.”

            “Done. Who knows we may finding something to aid in our war on crime.”   

            “Deal.”

“Now lets get this down to the vault on level D. It is closest to my research department.”

 

 

 

            Sara parked her rental car around the corner from a hotel that was just outside the city limits of Sugar Town. It was a step above a fleabag hotel and just below a Motel Six. Not the worst but the last place anyone would look for English blue blood. She slipped out her the sedan and heard a high-pitched laugh. Her hands slapped to her side to grab her pistols but there was nothing to grab.  Brenda didn’t care for firearms so she had left her pistols hidden in her room. The shapely beauty used the shadows to reach the hotel, backed into the lobby, scanning the very shadows she had just snuck through. Once inside she past up on the elevator and took the stairs two at a time to the fourth floor. The young adventuress trotted down to her room and glanced down to see toothpick was still jammed into the lower part doorjamb.  She opened the door, kicked it open and scanned the room. Satisfied she was alone, Sara stepped in her room, stepping into the shower and checking the shower. She glanced down at the hard bed and decided it was too low for anyone to hide under it. The tall beauty went to windows and yanked the curtains closed.

            Lady Kraft paced around the small room with its single bed and mass-produced furniture. The tall heroine sat down and yanked off her boots and socks, deciding a shower would relax her and give her time to think.  Sara pulled off her tight top freeing her 38 DD tits and shimmied out the tight shorts.  She tossed them down, reached over for her suitcase that was sitting on the end of the bed, glancing at the small calendar sitting on the side table.

            “St. Patrick’s Day in just two hours.” She mused, “Leprechauns are at their strongest on that day.”

            Sara flipped open her suitcase and a small man with red hair and beard leaped out, hitting her around the waist. Someone grabbed her around the ankles and pushed her legs up.

            “Bloody hell!” Sara cried as she was rolled back onto the bed. The young heroine struggled against her attackers who were scrambling on top of her. Both were dressed green suits with vests.  Small green bowler hats rested on their heads. She was surprised how strong they were but managed to throw one off the bed but suddenly her hands and legs were pulled out the four corners of the mattress and something covered her mouth. “MMMP!”

            “Now calm down lassie.” Duncan Donnelly said as he flew onto the bed and lightly landing on it. He was dressed like the others but had tiny crown on his head. “Those be magic ropes holding you down.”

            Sara looked around and saw green ropes were wrapped around her ankles and wrists hold her spread eagle across the bed. She was gagged with something that tasted like silk.

            The small man looked down at the struggling beauty at his feet being held down by the ropes and his own green handkerchief wrapped around her head, covering her mouth.

            “MMMPH!” Sara yelled through her gag the small king knelt down and gave one of her tits a good squeeze.

            “I do apologize but your breasts are quite amazing.” Duncan said as he continued to fondle her tit. “And we leprechauns have weakness for large breasted women. Oh I forgot my manners. I am Duncan Donnelly, King of the Leprechauns. That is Fergus Callaghan and of course you know, Timothy since you stole his pot of gold. Which is the reason we are here. I am kindly asking you if you would return to it to the poor lad and we can all go home.”

            “MPH!” Sara grunted through her gag and glared at the small man now squeezing both the tits with his tiny hands. His constant fondling was making them begin to tingle and throb. She could feel them begin to swell.

            “Now, now don’t be stubborn, lass.” Duncan smiled as she moved closer to her face. “We know that the gold isn’t here so just tell us where it is and we’ll be on our way.”

            “NA!” The bound heroine grunted trying to twist away from the hands tweaking her nipples.

            “Lady Kraft.” Duncan said as he began to nibble her ear, “I am centuries old and have learned a great many things. I know all about that nasty gene inside your lovely body.  Tell me where Timothy’s gold is or sure as St. Paddy drove out the snakes we will fuck you until you begging to tell me…Do you really want to taken back to Ireland and trained to be a whore to the leprechauns. You would get very little sleep with all those cocks you would have to suck and fuck.”

            Sara glared up at the small man and snorted, thinking no way could they tame her.   

            “I was hoping you would be foolish.” Duncan laughed as he rubbed his hands together and began to undress. “Lads, looks like the lady is going to be stubborn.”

            “Oh boy!” Timothy laughed as he pulled off his coat, “I was hoping to teach this lassie a thing or two.”

            “Oh I never say no to fuck a big titted woman.” Fergus giggled as he began to undress.

            “NA! NA!” Sara screamed through the gag as Duncan stripped down and uncovered his four-inch cock, which already stiff.

            “It not huge but big enough to get the job done!” Duncan laughed as he sat on her belly and began to rub his cock between her huge tits.  He mashed them around with his small hands as he began to suck on a nipple.

            “AUGHHHHH!” The bound heroine squealed when she felt not one but two tongues begin to lick her pussy. She pulled and twisted as her boobs and pussy were attacked. Sara watched the cock move back and forth through her huge tits. She could have sworn it grown in size.

            Duncan pumped his cock back and forth through the mountains of hot soft flesh while he sucked and chewed on the tasty tits. He chuckled because he could feel how hard they had gotten and seem to be swelling even bigger.

            Timothy and Fergus both had their faces pressed into her pussy and were licking the slit with loud slurps. They laughed as it quickly became wet. The two leprechauns took turns lapping up her juices.

            “AHGAWDDDD!” Sara squealed as her pussy began to burn and tingled from the tongues lapping over it. Her tits were now aching balls of hard flesh.  Duncan was gnawing on a nipple while slamming his cock in and out. The bound heroine yanked at the ropes holding her.

            “OHHHHHHHH!” Duncan gasped as he thrust his cock through her tits and right into her face.

            “AUGHHHH!” Sara growled as the little man emptied his cock into her face. She do nothing but let the hot seed dribble down her face. She glared at the little king as he rolled off her belly. The helpless heroine was shocked to see his cock was still stiff and was longer, just six inches but long enough.

            “All right lads.” Duncan laughed, “You take a go at her tits while I give her pussy a try.”

            “It all ready for you King Duncan.” Fergus smiled as he moved up by the huge tits. He grabbed on with both hands and began to fondle it. He gave it a few good squeezes and began to suck on it.

            “All right lassie, “ Timothy sneered as he followed his friend’s lead, “You shook these in my face and now I get more than a taste.”

            “MPHH!” Sara moaned as the two horny leprechauns sucked and fondled her tits. She felt Duncan move between her spread legs and whimpered. The bound beauty was thinking even if she told them where the damn pot was but she was still going get gangbanged by the wee people.

            “Oh you have a beautiful pussy.” Duncan sighed as he looked over the thin strip of dark curls. He grabbed onto her thighs and pushed his cock into her twat, gasping as it soft walls wrapped around it.

            “AUGGGGGGGGG!” Sara screamed as the small cock pushed into her hot wet pussy, making her come at once.  She was soon grunting as Duncan began to fuck her with a surprisingly strong stroke.  Her body all ready hot from the tongue licking and now two small hands and mouths sucking and rubbing her tits began to burn.

            Timothy and Fergus wrapped their legs around her big tits so they could rub their cocks against her soft titty flesh. Both leprechauns began to fuck her tits like a dog would fuck a leg. Both chewed and sucked on her nipples as they rubbed their cock up and down.

            Duncan was panting and laughed as he fucked the bitch with long hard strokes. He watched his two leprechauns ride on the big tits as he continued to fuck the bound beauty.

            “UGH! UGH! UGHHHHHHH!” Sara wailed as the cock stroked her pussy making her come again. It was all so humiliating. She was being raped by a man who was no more than two feet tall while two more used her tits as sex toys. The bound beauty arched up as she came again. Her tits were now throbbing balls of hard flesh sending waves of pleasures through her whole body.

            The four bodies bucked around on the bed making it squeak and groan. The leprechaun’s grunts and laughter filled the room along with her squeals and screams of unwanted joy.

            “This will make you smile, lassie!” Duncan laughed as he shot his cum into her pussy.

            “AIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!” Sara howled as he had the most amazing climax. She slumped down after Duncan pulled out.

            “All Timothy, you turn to take this lass for a ride.” Duncan giggled as he moved up by her head.

            “OH THANK YOU KING DUNCAN!” Timothy cried as he let go of the massive tit and jumped between her legs. He grabbed onto her thighs and pushed his cock in.

            “AUGHHHHHH!” Sara screamed as she came again and was soon squealing in delight as the wee man began fuck her. She rolled her head around and realized Fergus had moved to her stomach and was fucking his cock between her tits. Duncan sitting on her neck and patting her face blocked him. “NA! NAAAAAAAA!”

            “That’s right my dear.” Duncan laughed as he pulled off her gag and pushed his cock into her gasping mouth. “Time to suck my royal pole!”

            “MMMPH!” Sara sobbed unable to stop herself from sucking on the cock in her mouth. She began to gulp on it while rolling her tongue around it. The bound beauty squealed again as yet another orgasm hit her.  The English Lady loved the taste the cock in her mouth and the cock fucking. She was even enjoying the feel of the cock between her tits and the mouth sucking on it.

            Duncan grabbed on to the sides of her head and began to pump her mouth up and down on his cock. He watched her eyes and knew the bitch was almost tamed; at least she would be after she drank down his cum. There was something about Leprechaun sperm that drove the ladies crazy.  Lady Kraft would now gladly tell them where the pot was but that was for later.  Right now she had a lot more fucking and sucking to do.

            “MPH! MPH! MMMMMMMMPHHH!” Sara screamed around the cock in her mouth as she came again. She closed her eyes and sucked the cock all the way into her mouth as she enjoyed the orgasm.  She came again when she felt hot cum being sprayed onto her tits.

            Fergus sprayed his seed into the valley of her big boobs until it was empty. He grabbed onto on tit and began to ride it again.

            Duncan let get go of her head and watched the horny lass suck on his cock with loud slurps and moans of delight. He stood up as gasp as he cock emptied into her mouth.

            “MMMMMMMM!” Sara sighed as her mouth filled with cum which she happily drank. Seconds after swallowing the stuff she squealed in delight.  She felt so happy and horny. It was like she had swallowed a gallon of bliss.  The helpless heroine was disappointed when the cock left her mouth. But then she screamed in sheer ecstasy as her pussy was filled with cum.  The heroine arched up and wailed, then slumped down. She was exhausted but still hornier than hell. She felt another cock push into her pussy while someone began to suck on one of her tits. A cock came into her mouth and she began to suck not caring whose cock it was.

 

 

 

            Brenda read over the contract for the second time sure she was missing something. It was well past three in the morning. Sara still had four hours of work and was exhausted. The tall raven haired beauty was thinking of lying down on her sofa or just making some extra strength coffee when…

            “I do hate to interrupt you, lass.”

            Brenda looked but saw no one. She stood up and saw the little man standing in front of her desk. He was dressed in a green suit with a gold crown on his head. The young CEO shook her head and stared down at the small man.

            “Great Liberty, I am tired.” Brenda said as she rubbed her forehead.

            “You look terribly busy.” Duncan said, “But we have a wee problem. You have poor Timothy’s pot of gold locked in one of your safes below.”

            “How do you know that?” Brenda asked as she studied the leprechaun. “Oh you are a leprechaun?”

            “Where are my manners?” Duncan cried as he took off his crown and bowed, “I am Duncan Donnelly, King of the Leprechauns. No need to tell me who you are. You are Brenda Wade. Now the introductions are done. As I was saying Sara Kraft was kind enough to tell us where Timothy’s pot of gold was and now we are here to get it.”

            “I would thought that you could just pop in there like you did my offices.”

            “So did I. I couldn’t and was quite confused until I saw your safe had a large shamrock on it.”

            “Yes, it is a Shamrock Safe. Made in Ireland.”

            “That explains it. Leprechauns can’t past a shamrock. Now if you would be so kind to give me the combination. I will get the pot and we will be on our way.”

            “You expect me to just give you the combination?” Brenda smiled down at the small man.

            “Lady Kraft was stubborn at first and came around.” Duncan said as she wave his hand.

            Brenda gasped when Sara suddenly appear in the office. She naked except the green leather strips linked by gold rings criss-crossing her body including her tits and crotch.    The strips held her arms tightly behind her back. A big green ball gag was shoved into her mouth, which would only let her grunt and drool. She let off a low sob as her spit ran down her chin and down onto her tits. There was thick green leather collar studded with what looked like diamonds around her neck. One of the two leprechauns standing by the kneeling woman was holding a gold leash that was attached to her collar.

            “SARA!” Brenda gasped, “What have you done to her!”

            “I told you she was being stubborn. We persuaded her to come around.

            “It quite obvious she was been raped!” Brenda yelled as she came around the desk, “Rape is a crime in this city. Leprechauns or not. You will be punished for this foul deed.”

            “Does that mean you won’t be giving me the combination?” Duncan asked with a leer. “Because it seems your tits are even bigger than Lady Sara’s.”

            “You disgusting little pervert! Do you have any idea who you are dealing with? “WHAT THEEEE!”

            Brenda was shocked to find her hands were now tightly bound behind her back. She could feel rope wrapped around her elbows and wrists. She struggled around but stopped when she saw Duncan was now on her desk, naked.

            “You won’t dare!” Brenda growled as she flew back into her chair. She tried to sit up more rope was wrapped around her waist binding her to the chair. “UNTIE ME!”

            “Let get a look at you lassie!” Duncan laughed as he jumped down onto her lap. He yanked her jacket down around her waist and ripped open her vest. He pulled it down, tore open her blouse and freed her huge breasts from the yellow bra. “Ohhhhhh, lass you have been blessed.”

            “You foul little man!” Brenda snarled as she helpless watched the little man began to squeeze and kiss her huge tits. She pulled at the ropes binding her to the chair and gasped when his sharp teeth nibbled on her nipple. The bound heroine bit her lip when she felt a tingle run through her boobs.

            “Mmmmm!” Duncan sighed as he sucked and chewed on her tit while roughly fondled them. He pushed and pulled the huge mounds as he ran his tongue over the sweet flesh. He caught a nipple and chewed on it as he pulled ob it with his teeth.

            “STOP! STOP!” Brenda gasped as both of her tits began to ache swell from the leprechaun’s abuse. Worst she could feel a hot wetness forming between her legs. “I beg you!”

            “You’ll be begging all right lass!” Duncan smiled as he waved his fingers.

            “AUGHHH!” Brenda grunted in shock as her mouth was forced into a wide oval. It took her a second for her to realize there was a ring gag in her mouth.

            “Lets put those ruby red lips to work!” Duncan laughed as her leapt up and wrapped his legs around her neck. He grabbed onto her hair and pushed his cock into her open mouth.

            “MMMPHH!” Brenda sobbed as she was forced to take his cock into her mouth. The bound heroine couldn’t see a thing since the leprechaun’s belly was pressed up against her face. She began to grunt and weep as the little man began to literally fuck her face. “UGH! UGH! UGH!”

            Duncan laughed as he pushed his cock deep into her hot wet mouth, using her hair to pull her face into his groin. He locked his legs around her neck to keep her in place.

            Timothy and Fergus jumped down onto her lap and each took a tit. They sucked and fondled the huge mounds of flesh with happy glee and lust.

            “AUGHHHHH!” Brenda wailed as she was forced to suck on the cock. She gasped as her already sensitive tits were sucked and fondled again. The three-way attack was turning her sex-starved body into a pool of hot sex.  The helpless beauty grunted each time her head was pushed back against the back of her chair. Tears began to flow down her cheeks.  She could feel the cock thrust down into her throat making her gag. It was all make worst by the tiny hands yanking on her thick mane of hair and the feet wrapped around her neck. “UGH! UGH! UGH”

            “Oh lassie!” Duncan laughed as he kept bucking against her face, loving the feel of her hot wet mouth around his cock. “Your mouth was made for fucking!’

            The two other wee people were gnawing on the big boobs while mashing them between their small but strong fingers.

            “MPHHHH!” Brenda sobbed as her mouth filled with cum. She gulped in down and sobbed as she was forced to take another mouthful. Suddenly she feely incredibly horny and began to hungrily suck on the cock.

            “That’s enough for now.” Duncan said as he jumped down and ordered the other two leprechauns out of the way. He waved his hands again.

            “AUGHHH!” Brenda sobbed as she flew out the chair and was bent over her desk with her legs spread wide. She could feel rope wrapped around her ankles binding them to the desk legs. More rope wrapped around her waist held her down in the humiliating position. The bound beauty moaned as Fergus grabbed her by the hair and pushed his cock into her mouth. “MPHHH!”

            Duncan stepped onto Brenda’s back walk down, knelt down and pulled her skirt up over her hips. He playfully snapped her yellow thong and then ripped it off. The leprechaun king turned dropped down, grabbed onto her ass and pushed his cock into her tight butt hole.

            “AIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!” Brenda squealed as he ass was filled his cock. She began to sob and scream as the little king began to fuck her.  She could feel herself losing control of her own body. The bound CEO couldn’t stop herself from sucking on the cock while thrusting back against the cock in her ass.

            Duncan held onto the fat ass like tiger as he fucked it with long hard strokes. He began to bite and lick the butt as his lust kicked into high gear. Fergus was grunting and panting as her pushed his cock deep into her mouth, gasping on delight as the horny bitch gulped it. 

            Brenda squealed her ass fucked and bitten while the cock in her mouth began to deep throat her. She tugged on the ropes binding her not trying to escape but in heated lust. She arched up as an orgasm shook her body. The ravished beauty bucked around as three orgasms shook her.

            “Oh we own you now lassie!” Duncan laughed as he continued to pound her ass trying to make her come again. Fergus was thrusting his cock deep into her throat over and over.

            “UGH! UGH!” The raven-haired captive grunted as she took the cock willingly into her mouth sucking and licking as she did.

            Both the small men yelled in delight as they came.

            “AUGHHHHHH!” Brenda screamed around the cock and cum spraying into her mouth. The hot seed filling her ass had given her climax that shook her body. The helpless captive twisted around on the desk until the two cocks pulled out. The bound woman blinked when she found herself lying on the side on the floor. Her hands were bound behind her head. One leg was pulled up and tied to her hands. The awkward position left all three holes open to attack.  She gulped as she watched the three horny leprechauns walk toward her with three hard cocks. The bound heroine was terrified and excited at the same time. Timothy moved up by her head and she opened her mouth, realizing she was no longer gagged.

            “That’s good little whore.” Timothy laughed as he pushed his cock and watched her begin to suck on it.

“AUGHHHHH!” Brenda wailed through her full mouth as Duncan took her ass and Fergus took her pussy.  The bound beauty was soon gasping as the two cocks began to fuck the hell out her. Which made her suck on the third cock with loud slurps.

Duncan and Fergus grunted and panted as they both pumped their cocks in and out with lust filled glee.  Timothy sighed in sheer bliss as her lips hungrily sucked on his cock.

Brenda was now lost in a lust like she could never imagined. She moved with the cocks buried in her body, loving the feel of them inside of her. Their constant stroking of the cocks was driving her to new heights of pleasure. The bound beauty screamed as another orgasm shook her body.  Then another and another until she was drown in a sea of constant heated lust and pleasure.

 

 

“Brenda! Brenda damn you wake up!”

“W-what? What!” Brenda moaned as she came too and found herself looking into the face of Sara Kraft. “What happen?”

“Those little creeps fucked the hell out of you and you happily told them the combination to the safe.”

“Sweet Liberty!’ Brenda cried, “We better get on the move.”

“That will be a little difficult.” Sara snapped, “Since we are both bound hand and foot!”

Brenda realized both her and Sara were hogtied and lying on the floor. She pulled at the ropes as she looked around the office.

“Are they coming back?” Brenda asked as she rolled over to a side table that sat by the plum colored sofa. She began to poke the side of the table with her big toe.

“I am not sure. Fergus and Timothy were saying we should take us back but Duncan was against it but kept looking at you like he wanted to fuck you again. They decided to get the pot of gold first. What are you doing?”

“This!” Brenda snapped as she pressed the side table again and a knife fell out onto the floor. “You think this was the first time I have been tied up in my office.”

“Learn from your mistakes.” Sara laughed as Brenda rolled onto the knife and begin cut her ropes, “What do we when we get loose. They can do magic.”

“I think I know how to fight it. We just have to get down to my botany labs.”

 

 

“Push! Push!” Duncan yelled as they shoved the heavy metal doors open. They were panting and gasping by the time they got the safe open. The small king wiped the sweat off his face as he walked into the vault.  The leprechaun stopped in his tracks when he saw the size of the vault.

It was the size of a small apartment with rows and rows of shelves filled with all sorts of things. Not only gold and silver things but odd strange looking devices and weapons. There were jars and bottles of liquids and powders.

“This might be a little harder than I thought.” Duncan sighed as he looked around the safe.

“Up there!” Timothy cried as he pointed up.

“Of course, the top shelf.” Duncan sighed as he waved his hands and the pot lowered itself to the floor.

“Look at this.” Fergus asked as he picked up two silver pistols out of box with a small label. He looked at the small canisters mounted under the barrel. “I wonder who Captain Chloroform is? Soldier or something.”

“Put those down!” Duncan yelled. “He is a villain who uses gas to knock heroines out. Now Timothy the get your pot and lets be on our way.”

“What about the lasses upstairs.’ Timothy asked.

“What about us?”

The three leprechauns whirled around and glared up at the two heroines standing in the doorway. Ms Americana stood there with her hands on her hips clad in her stars and stripes bikini, red boots and gloves. A gold belt around her slender waist and a tiara holding back the thick hair from her beautiful face. Her baby blue eyes flashed behind the blue mask. Sara was wearing a pair of shorts and halter-top she borrowed from Brenda's closet.

“You should have run when you had the chance!” Duncan smiled as he waved his hands around. He stopped waving his hands when nothing happen. He tried again. “What’s this? Where’s my magic? I don’t understand? You should be bound hand and foot.”

“I picked up some magic of my own.” Ms American smiled as he lifted a four-leaf clover from between her tits and waved it at the small king. “Its St. Patrick’s Day! Ms Wade was going to give pots of four leaf clovers to all her employees. My lucky day!”

“OH NO!” Duncan cried, “My magic is useless against you!”

“Glad to hear it!” Ms Americana snarled, jumping into the vault and literally kicking the leprechaun across the room. Duncan crashed into one of the steel walls and dropped to the floor in a heap.

“Run!” Timothy cried but was grabbed by Sara and dropkicked him over by his king. He landed with a grunt and didn’t get up.

The two heroines turned to the last leprechaun but he disappeared in flash of green light.

“He was no fun.” Sara smiled, “What do we do with king.”

“I am not sure.” Ms Americana said as she turned to leave. “He is still dangerous. It may be best just to give him the pot of gold.”

“Ms Americana, why give it back. We got things under control.”

The two heroines walked out of the vault and headed toward a phone mounted on the wall.

“Well, maybe we can lock them in one my vaults. They are shamrocks.”

“Nap time lassies!” Duncan yelled as he jumped out the vault with a pistol in each hand.  He pulled both triggers.

“Sweet Liberty!” Ms Americana cried as she and Sara were engulfed in a cloud of blue gas. They both staggered back and fell to the floor.

“You’ll regret that you dare to mess with the King Duncan. Yes, lassies you will regret for years…centuries!”

 

 

 

MONTHS LATER SOMEWHERE IN IRELAND…

 

 

The king of the leprechauns leaned back in his golden throne that sat in the middle of a gigantic cave. It was filled with piles of gold and jewels. Duncan was not looking at his gold but at the naked woman kneeling a few feet in front of him. Her hands and head were locked in an old wood stock. Two gold metal bands locked around her ankles seem to keep her legs open.  There was a footstool set up in front of the bound beauty. It was high enough for a leprechaun to stand on so he could push his cock into her into her mouth.

Sara had long ago given up fighting and would now just wrap her lips around the next cock and began to suck. While she was sucking on the cock two of the wee folk were sucking and chewing on her fat boobs. There two more taking full advantage of her ass and pussy. Poor Sara’s body was coated with sweat, her long hair hung around her face in wet strings. The bound heroine wearily sucked on the cock in her mouth wondering if Duncan really could keep her young and beautiful for centuries.  She prayed he couldn’t because if he could she would be fucking and sucking for a very, very time.

“It may be time to give the poor lass a rest.” Duncan laughed, “What do you think my dear.”

Ms Americana wearily looked up from the shoes she had been licking. There was a court jester’s hat with bells resting on her head. Her hourglass figure was barely covered by the short skirt and halter-top with the same red and white diamond pattern. The holes had been cut in the top so most of her boobs poked out. A gold chain with bells held up by nipple clamps hung between her tits.  Jester’s slippers with bells covered her feet.

“Whatever you wish my king.” Ms Americana whimpered, “Are you shoes shiny enough?”

“You missed a spot.” Duncan laughed feeling his cock get hard. He would have to take his court jester to his bedroom soon. Every one of his subjects knew the big titted beauty was his sex slave but the king wasn’t fucked and sucked in open court.

“Sorry my king, I will try to do better.” Ms Americana sniffed as she lowered her head and began to lick his shoes.  She had to keep wetting her tongue because she had already been licking the leather for hours. It was just one of the many humiliating tasks Duncan gave her to do. And she did them, knowing there would be no escape; she would be serving her small master for a very long, long time.