Bite of the Whip

Art by Alucard’s Spirit

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This very sexy image is a continuation from my previous posts:

Lovely Ladies Tied Together

Lovely Ladies Sold to New Owners

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Only a couple hours later, I was back in Boss Ogre’s clutches.  The goblin henchman dragged me into his office by my chain leash, with my wrists still cuffed behind my back.  Vinny the Ogre leered at me, but didn’t get up from behind his massive hardwood desk.

He instructed his henchmen to remove my collar and cuffs, bind my wrists with rope, and then string me up from the ceiling in the middle of the room.  Once I was standing there naked and helpless with my hands pulled over my head, he shooed them all away.

“You disappointed me when you took off,” Boss Ogre rumbled, in a mealy-mouthed voice that reminded me of Edgar the Bug from Men in Black.  Who, apparently, Director Alucard also knew from his agency.  “I offered you a good life, but you ran away.”

“You dressed me in a harem outfit and offered me as a concubine to an intergalactic crime lord,” I shot back.  “Not exactly the kind of life a girl dreams of when she grows up.”

“You would have been well kept and comfortable,” he shrugged.  “Until he decided to eat you, anyway.”  He stood and removed his jacket and dress shirt, laying them over the back of his chair.  “But I think this time I’ll keep my little pink-skin humie girl for myself.”

“Why? What do you want with me, Vinny?” I already knew I’d regret asking.  Standing there with his muscles and fat bulging out of his ribbed white tank top made him look all the more grotesque. I didn’t even want to think about what he wanted.

Boss Ogre reached into a desk drawer and retrieved what looked like a wooden baton.  “You cost me a lot of money when I had to renege on that deal.  Made me look bad.  You gots to answer for that.”  He stepped around the desk and advanced toward me carrying the wooden thing.  “That’s part of it, anyway.”

“What…what are you going to do to me?”  I tried to keep a tremble out of my voice.  “What’s the other part of it?”

“The first time, my boys kidnapped you,” he said.  “But this time, you’re bought and paid for, fair and square.”  He thumbed a button on the baton, and a thick yellow glowing filament extended from the end.  It hummed and made a crackling sound as it grew.

Boss Ogre stood beside me and put one meaty hand around my middle to hold me still.  He leaned in close and took a deep sniff of my hair and sighed.  “That means you’re my property, and I want to make sure you remember that this time.”

“What…what is that thing?”  Now I couldn’t disguise the fear in my voice.

“This little thing?  It’s called an energy whip.”  He brought it closer to my rear, and as it neared contact with my flesh, it sizzled and crackled loudly.  “I’d tell you that this is going to hurt me more than it hurts you, but that isn’t the tiniest bit true.”

“Wait, Boss, I’m sorry,” I pleaded desperately.  “Please, you don’t have to do this, I’ll obey, I’ll do whatever you want.”

“I know I don’t have to do this,” he chuckled heartily.  “I want to.”

“Fuck you, Vinny.”  Knowing that begging wouldn’t help, I turned to defiance.

“No worries, ‘pinkie,’ there will be plenty of time for that, too.”  

to be continued…

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Lovely Ladies Sold to New Owners

Art by Alucard’s Spirit

Full image and vignette at WordPress link

This very sexy image is a continuation from my previous post:

Lovely Ladies Tied Together

Image created by Alucard’s Spirit.  Go check out his page!

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Alucard was clearly enjoying his dominion over his bound captives.  And not just enjoying the view; he hovered over Loud and me, teasing and taunting us in our helplessness.  

I figured it would be just a matter of time before he either began playing with us, punishing us, or both.  He’d have to untie us sooner or later to do that, right?

I was wrong on all counts.  

Director Alucard had many, many friends, colleagues, business partners and contacts across the world, across interstellar space, and across alternate dimensions.  He knew there were others out there who wanted Loud and me even more than he did—and would pay handsomely to get their hands on us.  Or tentacles.  Or whatever they had.

In Loud’s case, it was Goto the Intergalactic Space Toad.  Goto had claimed and collared Loud previously, but she had escaped him some time ago.  Unfortunately, Alucard had no choice…Goto laid claim to her, and Alucard had to turn her over to him—but at least he was still able to collect a generous bounty for handing her over.

In my case, it was the ogre who’d kept me captive beneath the streets of Royal Oak last year.  Yeah, that one…the one in the pimp suit with the goblin minions.  He must have had some leverage over Alucard, or some other claim on me, for Alucard to return me to him.  I’m not sure what Alucard received in return, but he never fails to profit on a trade.

So instead of freeing us, he called his henchmen into the room and told them to bring some more substantial restraints.  Alucard personally put the leather-and-steel collars around our necks and attached heavier-than-necessary chain leashes.  

Next, our legs were untied, so that thick leather cuffs could be put around our ankles.  Then our hands were untied and the wrist ropes replaced with cuffs as well.  Only then were our gags and the remainder of our harness ropes removed.

Moments later, Alucard was turning us over to our new owners.  Goto himself arrived to take possession of Loud.  My ogre, however, simply sent a goblin minion to retrieve me.  

I barely had time to give Loud one quick goodbye kiss, and then we were being led away into different directions…perhaps never to see each other again!

to be continued…

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Lovely Ladies Tied Together

Art by Alucard’s Spirit

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So my friend Loud and I were working on a collaboration together…hanging out at my place, working on some new ideas for some Kinky Fun Times (™)  Just minding our own business.  Maybe playing around a bit with some ropes and gags.

Well, apparently Alucard got a little jealous.  Or maybe just a little bit irked that he was left out.  So he and a few henchmen dropped in for an unannounced visit.

Next thing you know, both Loud and I find ourselves a little tied up.  Ok, a LOT tied up.

Like miles and miles of rope, wrapped around sensitive bits, and making sure you KNOW you’re tied up kind of tied up.

I guess you could say Loud and I learned a little bit of a lesson:  make sure we include Alucard in our plotting and plans!

“No, Ladies,” Alucard said, standing over us looking rather proud of himself.  “Your lesson is just beginning.”

To be continued??

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A Little Nudge for her Behavior!

crop of artwork by MenchiMenagerie, story and image here:

Evie fails to let Laressa in on her plans…and earns a little punishment as a result!

Story at the WordPress link!

A quick and fun little collaboration between MenchiMenagerie and me. 


I love commissioning and collaborating with MenchiMenagerie, because our best ideas come from us riffing on new and saucy interactions between our characters.  A sizzling hot idea will pop up, and suddenly we both know we MUST DO IT!

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“Laressa!  Help!”  Evie cried.  “This…ohhhhh…this slime creature’s tentacles are….unffffff…are very um…nnnngggghhhh…invasive!”

“Well, perhaps I’d be more inclined to assist you, Evie, if you had let me in on the finer details of your plan,” retorted Laressa.  “Such as how I was just a distraction to keep the Witch busy while you raided her workshop.”

“Honestly, Laressa,” the Witch added.  “If you two had simply asked nicely, I would have happily shared.  You may take what you wish.”

“That is most gracious of you,” Laressa replied to the sultry sorceress.  “And again, I must apologize.  Such treachery is the way of these Cryptae Ranger types…always sneaking about instead of using their social graces.  She actually told me you were an evil old crone!”

“Laressa!  I’m sorry!   UNNNFFFF!!!  That’s what my intel said!  Please! OHHHHHH!   This creature is insatiable!!  Nnnnnngghhhh!”

The Witch laughed.  “Laressa, it’s been a pleasure meeting you. I wonder though, before you go, if you wouldn’t let my pet feed on yours just a little longer?”

“I see no reason not to,” Laressa replied.  “A little extra lesson for her not to keep things from her Mistress, I am sure we can find some way to enjoy the time.”

“Your pet does indeed seem to be enjoying my pet’s attentions…she is making such delightful noises. Shall I put on some tea and we can listen in?  Perhaps some biscuits, too?”

“Laressa!  Please!” Evie cried desperately.  “Forgive me!  This creature is AIIEEEEEE!!”

“Oh, you really know how to treat a guest well, it will be a delight to talk and enjoy her delicious moans,” Laressa said politely.  

She used the toe of her brand new adventuring boots to nudge Evie down into the slime creature’s grasp a little further.  “There’s a price to be paid for deceit, Evie…I’m sure in a few hours you’ll have learned a lesson or two.”

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I love commissioning and collaborating with @MenchiMenagerie, because our best ideas come from us riffing on new and saucy interactions between our characters.  A sizzling hot idea will pop up, and suddenly we both know we MUST DO IT!

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Close Encounters of the Amphibian Kind, pt. 8

Crop of artwork by Alucard’s Spirit

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Agent Katie is taken into custody by mysterious men in black.

Agent Katie of S.P.A.N.K. is back, and on an exciting new mission!

See the full image and read part 8 HERE or at the WordPress Link.

Here’s an excerpt:

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Director Alucard led the way to his office, with Agent Katie walking just behind and to one side of him deferentially.  Two guards trailed along behind them, enjoying the bounce of Agent Katie’s skirt while she hobbled along wearing only one shoe.

Just as the group got back to the administrative wing, they were stopped by two men in black suits blocking their path.

“Director Alucard,” offered one, flashing a badge.  “I’m Agent Smyth.  This is Agent Smythe.  We’re here to interview Agent Katie.  We will be taking her back to the containment wing.”

“No.” said the Director flatly.  “She’s my responsibility, I will handle her interview.”

“Oooh, ‘fraid we can’t allow that,” he replied in a condescending tone. “She’s coming with us.”

Director Alucard squared his shoulders.  “NO.  She’s my agent, and you can’t have her.”

“Easy now.”  The other man in black held up his hands, palms out, in a patronizing manner.  “Director Alucard, your loyalty and protection of your team is admirable, and I respect that.”  His tone was anything but respectful.  “However, you well know that we have jurisdiction in all matters of alien contact. Your agent has had more than incidental contact with an alien criminal.”

“Trust us, Director,” assured the first.  “We will handle your agent with dignity and respect, and she’ll be returned to you in good condition.  But we are taking her with us.”

Agent Katie stood there, feeling alone and small, while the three men discussed who she belonged to as if she wasn’t even there.  She wasn’t looking forward to facing Director Alucard’s ‘interview’ or whatever consequences he had planned for her.  But at least he was familiar, and seemed to care about her.  

The two men in black were frightening to her.  Their agency was shrouded in mystery.  And they had a reputation for being ruthless and above the law.  Agent Katie didn’t like how they were discussing her—and she didn’t like the implications of being returned ‘in good condition.’

Agent Katie could see the resigned look on Director Alucard’s face even before he nodded silently and stepped aside.  He definitely wasn’t happy about being outranked and overruled.  “I’m sorry, Agent Katie, but they’re correct…you will need to go with them for now.”  

He then turned to Smyth and spoke in a calm firm tone.  “Two hours.  I want her back here, unharmed and with all her memories intact, in two hours.”

“We’ll do our best,” Smyth replied.  The two men in black stepped forward and stood imposingly in front of her.  “Your wrists, Agent, if you will.  We would appreciate your cooperation.”

Agent Katie held up her hands with her wrists parallel in front of her.  Smythe’s handcuffs clinked as he withdrew them from his pouch, and Agent Katie could hear the familiar ratcheting sound as they closed down around her wrists, the cool metal feeling heavy on her arms.

Smyth gestured with his hand for her to turn and walk back toward the containment wing.  As she turned, he touched her upper arm with his hand as if to guide her.  He then slipped his hand down to her elbow and held it with a light grip.  The other man, Smythe, fell in step on the other side of her and gently grasped her other elbow.

As they led her away, Agent Katie shot a look back over her shoulder.  The two guards were still standing there, staring as if in shock from what had just happened.  Director Alucard, however, had already turned away and was walking toward his office with a deliberate stride.

Suddenly, Agent Katie felt very vulnerable and very alone.  And as she was taken away into the unknown by two strange men, she was more than a little worried about what might lie ahead.

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Close Encounters of the Amphibian Kind, pt. 1 HERE

Close Encounters of the Amphibian Kind, pt. 2 HERE

Close Encounters of the Amphibian Kind, pt. 3 HERE

Close Encounters of the Amphibian Kind, pt. 4 HERE

Close Encounters of the Amphibian Kind, pt. 5 HERE

Close Encounters of the Amphibian Kind, pt. 6 HERE

Close Encounters of the Amphibian Kind, pt. 7 HERE

Close Encounters of the Amphibian Kind, pt. 9 coming soon!

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Evie: Mesmerized

Artwork by Katsiika

Full story and working GIF at the WordPress link; excerpt below.

Something a little different and new from me!

I’d never seen the work of the artist, Katsiika, before, and I am really enjoying it.

Enjoy the wonderful image (GIF) and the excerpt below–be sure to click on the WordPress link to read the full saucy and naughty story!

I’d heard that snakes, such as cobras, could be hypnotized into becoming motionless.  My seductive gaze, which worked so well at bending men to my suggestions, followed similar techniques as hypnosis:  soften one’s gaze, speak softly and slowly, smile slyly, and…well, I can’t reveal all of my tricks!

I lowered my chin and looked up at the snake through my eyelashes and the few stray hairs that had fallen over my face.  I matched the tone and pace of his speech.  “It hass been a pleasssure already, to make your acquaintance, Kelerixsss…but I musst be going…perhapss another time, another placssse…”

The snake’s eyes twinkled and flickered in a way I’d not seen in anyone upon whom I’d used my seductive gaze before…’it must be working,’ I thought—I was hypnotizing the snake!

“You mussst be going…going…with me…” Kelerix replied.  

“I mussst be going…with you?”  I responded.  

I meant it as a question but it came out as more of a statement.  At least I was getting the snake to listen to me and follow my lead.  And I loved that flicker in his eyes, surely it meant he was becoming mesmerized by me!  I shook my head to focus again on my words, not his.

“I’m sorry…I mussst be going now…you cannot come with me…” I said, softly but insistently.

“You mussst be going…with me..” he repeated.  “With me…you mussst be cumming…”

“Yessss…”  I could tell my persuasion was working on him, because he was so amiable.  One more time repeating the words should do it.  “I mussst be cumming…with you…” I intoned.

‘Wait…did I say that right?  Gosh, he has beautiful eyes!’

“Yesss, sssensual human…” Kelerix continued.  “Let us go…and cummm…”

“Go…yessss…and cummm…” I replied, nodding.  I was so excited that my skills were able to persuade him to be so agreeable and give me what I wanted.  Wait until Elle heard about this!

Kelerix’s tail wound itself the rest of the way around my body, then around again, and lifted me up until I was standing in the stream bed.  Then he began leading me to one side of the stream.  I noticed it was the side opposite my gear, and so I said, “oh, I forgot my clothes!”

“You have no need of your clothess, sssensual human.”  He showed me that twinkle in his eyes again to go along with his broad grin.  Wait…was he winking at me?  Was he flirting with me??

“Yesss,” I agreed, grinning happily.  “No clothesss.”

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KatieD

Elle’s Discovery, pt2

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This is part 2 of 3 of the lastest collaboration between @MenchiMenagerie and me.

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Elle stood in the mouth of the cave and peered into the blackness within.  “You’ve got to be kidding me…” she muttered.  ”This can’t possibly be the place.  Evie must have lied to me…I’ll see her punished severely for this!”

But once her eyes adjusted to the dim light, Elle could see spools of fabric deeper in the passageway.  “Ahh, ok…there we go.  She must keep them here to keep them cool and dry.”

Elle took a look at all the dust and cobwebs, and then glanced down at her pristine white lab coat.  With a sigh, she took it off and folded it neatly before placing it on a clean-ish rock.  It left her wearing only the long black negligee she’d worn under her coat to tempt Evie, but since there wasn’t anyone else around, she wasn’t self-conscious about it.

After a few cautious steps inside, she paused to look about and listen.  Though the cave was creepy, with a sense of foreboding, she couldn’t see or hear anything that suggested danger.  

“Why didn’t I wear flats out in the field?” she muttered while picking her way over the rocky floor in her low heels.  Elle took a dozen more steps inside and grabbed a bolt of silk.  “Oh yeah, because I didn’t expect to go spelunking today.”

The moment she picked up the fabric, she heard a low hissing noise from further within the cave.  Elle froze instantly, her eyes searching the depths for the source of the noise.  

Her instincts were telling her to run, but her scientific curiosity made her pause.  She might not be a skilled fighter like Evie, but she’d had enough training from the Codex Cryptae to have the confidence to stand her ground.

Until she saw a shadowy shape moving in the darkness…on the ceiling.

Now it was time to listen to those instincts.  She turned and began to run toward the entrance, cursing again for wearing heels, and trying to navigate the rocky floor beneath.

‘Splat!’  Something struck her wrist…it was warm, and sticky.  She tried to shake it off, and when that didn’t work, she realized there was a long tendril of it stretching back into the dark.  When she tried to twist and pull away, she felt a sharp tug that yanked her wrist back.

Elle dropped the bolt of fabric, starting to feel a little anxious now.  She tried to keep moving toward the entrance of the cave, struggling against the sticky substance pulling her back.  

‘Splot!’  Another blotch of stickiness struck her high on the back.  Instantly it pulled at her, snapping one of the spaghetti straps of her negligee.  It arrested her forward momentum, and began to pull her backward.  

Desperately, Elle twisted her free arm behind her and reached up to try and pull the sticky stuff away.  Given a moment to think, she would have realized it was a bad move, but panic was beginning to take over her analytical mind.

‘Splut!’  Elle grimaced at her mistake as a third blob snagged her forearm.  Now the tendrils weren’t just tugging her backward, they were pulling her captured wrists together!  She didn’t have the strength or leverage to keep them from being drawn parallel and sealed together.

By then, Elle knew she was caught, but that didn’t mean she was ready to quit struggling.  She writhed and twisted her shoulders, trying to pull her arms apart and lean forward.  That only resulted in her other negligee strap sliding down her arm as her elbows came together.

A clicking sound came from the ceiling above and behind her.  Her mind filled in the image of hardened claws on stone coming closer.  Though she couldn’t see in the darkness behind her, reality actually wasn’t far from her imagination.  

Elle gave one more valiant effort, a violent twist of her body while she planted her feet and tried to pull away.  That bout of struggling caused the front of her negligee to slip off her breasts and land pooled around her waist.  She gasped as the cool air hit her bare flesh, and her resistance faded.

Elle’s struggles prompted her captor to strike both her upper arms with more of the sticky goo and begin to wrap the tendrils around Elle’s upper body.  At that point, both predator and prey knew the fight was over…all that remained was for the captive to submit.

Elle glanced upward, trying in vain to get a look at the creature who had imprisoned her.  She saw only red eyes before a large rounded shadow, and the movement of other, long slender shapes, that coincided with the clicking sounds.  

She was smart enough by now to put the facts together and realize this creature was part of Laressa’s silk production, silk similar to what was wrapping and suspending her at the moment.  But what kind of creature was it?  And what would it do with her?

“My, my, little silk thief,” the voice above Elle said in a light, taunting tone.  “You struggle bravely, but I wonder if you would continue to wriggle so deliciously if you knew just how delightful—and arousing—I found it.”

The words sent a chill through Elle’s body…but the voice…there was something about the voice.  Something incongruent between the voice and the fearsome shape above her.

“Let’s see who we’ve caught stealing today, shall we?” the voice continued.  “Such a lovely shape to go with that delicious wriggling…but let’s see if the face is as lovely as the shape?”

While the creature moved directly above Elle and into a position where they would be face to face, Elle suddenly recognized the voice.  It was one she’d heard several times before—usually in polite conversation, but also whispered breathlessly into her ear.

“L-L-L…Laressa?” Elle gasped, incredulous.

The creature froze in place for a moment, just a moment, before it spoke again.

“Elle?”

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to be continued…parts 2 and 3 coming soon!

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I love commissioning and collaborating with @MenchiMenagerie, because our best ideas come from us riffing on new and saucy interactions between our characters.  A sizzling hot idea will pop up, and suddenly we both know we MUST DO IT!

The above is a crop of his image; you can see the full image on his page: DeviantArt.

Elle’s Discovery

crop of artwork by MenchiMenagerie, story and image here:

See the full story at the WordPress link or here!

This is part 1 of 3 of the lastest collaboration between @MenchiMenagerie and me.

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“Evie!” Elle called out while storming into her private office in the Codex Cryptae R&D labs.

“MMMPH!”  Evie replied from where she was swinging, upside down, hanging by her ankles.  Elle had locked her into a new restraint apparatus for some ‘advanced testing’ over an hour ago.  Naked and covered in a sheen of perspiration, with her long golden locks just barely brushing the sofa below her head, Evie had not made much progress in getting free.

Exactly as Elle had planned.

But now, Elle needed Evie’s help.  She unbuckled the thick leather plug gag and pulled it from Evie’s mouth.  She was kind enough to catch Evie’s mouthful of drool with a cloth.  She did not, however, remove any of the other restraints.

“I can’t find Laressa,” she complained.  “I need some more samples of Laressa’s raw silk material.”  Elle reclined on the sofa so she could be closer to Evie’s face.  “I keep sending messengers and stopping by her shop myself, but she’s never around.”

“Yesss…” Evie replied, still slightly swaying in her suspension.  “She needed to take a holiday.  She’s probably away hunting.”  

“Hunting?” Elle questioned.  “I can’t imagine Laressa out hunting for meals.”

“Well, I DO know her a bit better than you,” Evie retorted.  “Her hunting is actually more recreational than for food.”

“So how do I get more of her silk?  Do you know where she stores it?  Or weaves it?”  As she asked, Elle unbuttoned her lab coat, revealing nothing but a black slinky negligee underneath.  She’d planned ahead for a very long testing session with Evie today.

“I do…” Evie’s voice trailed off, distracted by Elle’s revealing attire.  Then she recovered and offered a deal:  “If you let me down from here, I’ll happily take you there.”

Elle leaned back and eyed Evie suspiciously.  She reached up and cradled Evie’s cheek in her hand, drawing Evie’s face close to her own.  “You tell me first, and then I’ll let you down.”

Evie narrowed her eyes.  “Fine, if you’re going to be that way.”  After an exaggerated pout, she told Elle how to find Laressa’s production location.

“Thank you for cooperating,” Elle cooed.  “And now, it’s time for me to let you down.”  Elle slipped the gag back in Evie’s mouth and buckled it in place, ignoring her captive’s protests.  

“I’m sorry to let you down like this…I’ll set you free as soon as I get back.”  She pulled Evie’s face in close to give her a kiss, and then let go to leave Evie swinging again. 

“MMMMPH!!” Evie called out after her, but it was a halfhearted complaint at best. 

In fact, if Elle hadn’t been so set on her mission, she might have noticed the devilish look in Evie’s eyes, or the hint of a smile from beneath the gag.

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I love commissioning and collaborating with @MenchiMenagerie, because our best ideas come from us riffing on new and saucy interactions between our characters.  A sizzling hot idea will pop up, and suddenly we both know we MUST DO IT!

The above is a crop of his image; you can see the full image on his page: DeviantArt.