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Lameia, the young sexy witch, recently initiated in an ancient order led by the Goddess, must face a dangerous enemy: a man who is about to discover how to control the power of sex to dominate and rule the worlds. He must be stopped! And the way to stop him is... through the magic of sex, of course! But Lameia is too late. When she arrives, she finds out that he's already achieved his purpose. Every spell she tries on him backfires, and hits her instead! The young, gorgeous sorceress will end up at the mercy of this mischievous man, who will take advantage of the situation to control her mind and make her submit to his darkest perversions! Lameia's most perilous mission to date may be her last... unable to resist him, she will have to obey his every command, and let him have his way with her body and soul! A hot, hot read that will have you enthralled until the very end, where everything will take an unexpected turn. Betrayed by her magic broom is the first story in the HYPNO-HEROINES series, dedicated to the misfortune of gorgeous heroines who find themselves depowered, enslaved, hypnotized, mind-controlled, enchanted or otherwise submitted, and have to fight through a series of hot, naughty tests!
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© Mindy Powers, 2017
First StreetLib edition Eros Shrugged Publishing, June 2017
Cover image © Digitalstudio/Bigstock.com.
All characters in this story are at least 18 years old in age. Any similarity with real persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. Don’t read this work if you feel offended by graphic descriptions of sexual acts between consenting adults.
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BETRAYED BY HER MAGIC BROOM
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The guy was full of himself; it would be fun to beat him. Also, if Lameia forgot about her duty to the Goddess for a moment, she could appreciate that he was hot too. She would have some fun in the process. That was one of the good things of being a witch. You always have fun when you’re a witch.
She could feel both the energy and the excitement coursing through her veins as she flew above the city, mounting her magic broom as if it were a long, hard, warm cock. That broom was the best thing in the world –in all the worlds, Lameia thought, cackling audibly. A raven changed course, frightened by her presence. She didn’t want to be seen yet, so she couldn’t be seen. Nobody down there could marvel at her gorgeous figure, at the shameless way she clung to the wide stick with arms and legs, crossing the night sky in search of her prey.
The Goddess had recruited her just a few months ago, on Halloween’s Eve. Until then, Lameia had been just a normal girl with a normal name, a sexy brunette with the promise of a stellar career in law and the appeal of a pair of luminous eyes. In fact all her best qualities came in pairs: her meaty lips, her juicy breasts, her alluring thighs... except one. There was only one thing right between those, one magical vortex concentrating all the power she could channel from the mystical world of the Order into this one, more mundane and precarious. The witches and genies of the Order received their abilities from the Goddess herself –and those abilities were all related to her power, rooted in the magic of sexual pleasure.
A war was being fought across all the worlds and realms, and the weapon of sex was the key to winning in most of them. The Earth was not the exception. Lameia had always had that intuition even before knowing about the Goddess and the coven and everything else, because a pretty, gorgeous, liberated girl knows how powerful the energy of sex can be; but that intuition was basic and tentative, and only now she knew about the raw power that was at her disposal to fight this war whenever it was required of her.
Also, she had fun. Lots of fun.
I’m dying to meet you, Sam, she though, biting her lip as the cold air of the night did a very bad job of mitigating the heat revolving inside her. Sam was the man she would have to tame and defeat. A tall, strong, muscular guy who happened to be on the brink of discovering the key to controlling sexual magic too –and use it for evil things. He had to be stopped. And she would stop him all right. You don’t know what kind of fire you’re playing with, Sam, she mused, but you’re about to find out.
“Welcome. I’ve been waiting for you.”
Lameia hadn’t expected Sam to know she was about to arrive, but there he was, chilling in a couch in his living room, sipping some brandy while classical music filled the air. It was a tastefully arranged apartment, and the view was spectacular. She had entered through the balcony window opening from wall to wall, only becoming visible when she landed on the tiled floor. Her sudden appearance had surprised him, but not as much as she had hoped. He had recovered his aplomb almost instantly.
And damn, that made him more attractive. Lameia found herself wallowing in his eyes, uncertain of whether to say anything or just jump into action. Her task was clear –perform the sacred ritual with the guy, break his will through sheer pleasure, and neutralize the threat to the magical and regular worlds. She had some cool spells at her disposal.
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