Author: NancyLixit

Lady Misery stood above her client. Her PVC catsuit glowed in the light. Her breasts popped through the holes in the chest. He had been whipped, chained, violated. He now lay on his back, feet bound having his erection spanked with a fringed flogger.

“What do you want?” Lady Misery demanded an answer.

“I want to cum please Mistress.”

“What makes you think you deserve that? You filthy animal!” She growled flogging him a little harder. His hard cock bounced from the smack. It was red with welts, but it was still hard. If there was one thing that her client was good at, it was staying hard. It was often her mission to turn his cock soft before he could cum. She had tried all her tricks today and he was still rock solid.

“How filthy am I Mistress?” She froze at his question.

“How dare you ask a question of Lady Misery? You answer the questions and do as you are told. You are not worthy of questioning the Mistress.” She pulled her mask back over her eyes and swapped to a harder flogger. Read more »

The women walked in one line to the clearing in the forest. The moon tonight shared its place in the sky with Venus and Mars; the perfect time to pick their new players. The women were all adorned in black robes wrapped tightly at their waists, each carrying a basket. None of them spoke as they placed stones and candles around in a circle. They each took their place around the circle forming the four corners. Nina on the North placed a jar at her feet containing a butterfly, Stevie opposite her placed her small water filled bag on the ground and watched her little fish swim around, Eva spoke softly to the snake in her jar before placing it down at her feet on the East corner and looked across to Winnie with her bird in a cage. All the women stood around the candlelit circle.

“Are we ready?” Eva asked, all the women nodded.

“Hail to the Guardians of the Watchtowers of the East. Powers of Air and Invention, Hear us!” Eva raised her hands to the cloudy sky and called out. Next Stevie took her turn calling the South, followed by Winnie calling the West and Nina calling the north. All women stood arms outstretched into the sky. Read more »

Everyday this month I will be challenging myself to write a piece of Erotica around a specific topic. I will also be creating a character to go with it. Please join me if you are up for the challenge.

**Bone Storming.**

She was sitting on an old headstone smoking. It had a skull and bones engraved on it. The rest was almost unreadable, but you could see the first name Bellatrix and the end ‘well-loved bitch’. She blew the smoke down into the ground as she heard a voice. As it grew louder, she started to look around. The dark night eventually presented her with a shadowy figure. Tall, broad in the shoulders, wearing a long dark coat. Long hair blowing a little in the breeze. As the figure came closer, she could make out a wild beard adorning his face. Read more »

There was something about the way he touched his beard that sent her wild. His fingers brushing through that hair the way that she wanted to. She sat in at the corner of the bar, in the darkness. Her black dress helping her camouflage into the darkness. It rode up at the side where her legs were crossed. Her breasts sat high and were adorned with a black inverted cross. She watched and sipped on her wine; she was always watching. Her eye had been on a couple of men tonight but none more than this one. He had a darkness to him that spoke to her own. He moved his body in a way that sent electricity through her vein. He turned and started headed towards the bar. She watched as he leant forward to speak to the bartender and willed him to turn his head, he did. Their eyes met in the darkness and she licked her lips while looking directly into his eyes. He looked down and back up a little unsure that it was him she was looking at. Read more »