He quickly backhanded the fireball and sent it flying, not even his hand was injured from it. The smoke cleared again and he stood there smiling, "was that supposed to do anything?..." he chuckled.

Janita was stunned, and a little frightened. She knew what she just threw at this man should have floored him - but he didn't even blink!

"What the hell are you?" she said, her British-accented voice wavering a little in fear.

He smiled "your perfect mate my dear..." he said chuckling as he rubbed her cheek. "And don't disappoint me... you gotta have more left in you... I want a little more spice in the next one..." he smiled at her, moving closer to her.

Janita recoiled as the man touched her cheek and pronounced himself her "perfect mate." He moved closer, and she took a step back, finding herself pressed up against a large tree. She struggled to bring a stronger offensive spell to mind, but her fear was making it too difficult.

Instead, she concentrated on a simple flight spell, planning on turning and escaping before this stranger could do anything. She wasn't prepared for this!

"Leave me alone!" she said as she began moving her hands to cast the flight spell.

He grabs her arms and then quickly kissed her to stop the spell. He held her tightly, kissing her, rubbing her back.

Her spell interrupted, Janita squealed as the man grabbed her and pulled her clothes, placing his mouth over hers. She struggled in his grip as he rubbed her back.

"What are you doing to me! Let me go at once!" She cried, squirming in his grasp and inadvertently rubbing her large breasts all over his chest.

He grinned at her, pinning her up against the tree without any problems. "We can do this one of two ways... you play along or I get rough..." he grinned

Janita tried to kick at her assailant and spit in his face. "Let me go you bastard! You'll be sorry!"

"Don't upset me or you'll be sorry..." he sucked on her neck quickly as he held her arms down.

Janita was appalled as the man sucked on her neck. She shuddered and struggled against him with all her strength - which wasn't much.

"You rotten bastard! Unhand me!"

He slammed her into the tree. "I said don't make me angry..." he kept sucking and nibbling lightly on her neck, holding her hands down tightly.

Her head smacked roughly against the tree, and she was dazed for a moment. She ceased struggling and tried to figure out what she was going to do. The man's mouth on her neck felt strange and horrible.

He lifted his head up and kissed her, holding her tightly still.

Janita couldn't move as the stranger began kissing her. She bit his lip as hard as she could, hoping to cause him to drop her so she could escape.

He groaned, releasing her and slapped her face hard. He grinned, "that's enough now... strangle Trepadora..." a cloud of smoke quickly covered the air and began to lift. Just as quickly a tentacle shot out of the cloud, slamming her into a tree, as four other tentacles wrapped around her limbs holding her up against it. He walked calmly and slowly out of the cloud of smoke. "I told you not to make me angry..." He grinned at her evil and cackled as he began to caress her big bountiful breasts with a tentacle.