Tale 1: Maginta at midnight
#1 of The Tales of Hydie, Perverse Lezzie Witch
Author's note: This is my first story here on YC. My writing style is somewhat eccentric and expressionistc. When I write, I envision my story as a manga and try to interpret it in words.
Although there is use of witchcraft in this story, I wish to make it known that I have no ill will towards those of the Wiccan faith. I would also like it to be known that I am not a satanist, although I have read many of Anton LaVay's works.
The following story contains homosexual activity between women, prostitution, bondage, domination, witchcraft, and devil worship. If this content offends you, please, stop reading and go bow to your crucifix, or something.
Thanks. :)
Angelcake.
Tale 1: Maginta at Midnight
Some where....some when....
Hydie walked down the shady cobblestone alleyways of the Loki redlight district. The shadows of the shabby buildings enwrapped her in a clausterphobic embrace of shadows.
"Sweet Satan, couldn't they come up with a bright, cheery slum?", she though bitterly to herself. "I mean, its not like I MIND being in an environment where my very depraved person is put in danger by a bunch of thugs and pimps, but it IS a tad inconvenient....."
Hydie shifted her black leather cape away from her torso, revealing her well-built feminine form.
Hydie wasn't a bad-looker. At 36, she was one of the most beautiful, and ill-reputed, females in the entire city. She was a lovely collie, tall and muscular, with a nicely proportioned bosom and a tight, masculine buttocks that made every male around her grow harder than a stock of wormwood. She wore a rather showy leather bodice that completely exposed her white and brown furred cleavage. She also a rather tight g-string that showed her lovely white furred buns and allowed her beautiful tail to waggle freely at her pleasure.
Of course, there were other things about her that were rather......incredible....
"Hello there, my dear. Care to let a nice chap have his rounds for tonight?"
BOOM!
The scraggly old st. bernard that had just DELIBERATELY accosted her was now a smoldering heap of what MAY have once looked like a canine.
Oh yes, that was another thing about Hydie, she was a witch.
Not your run-o-the-mill broomriding witch, either. Not the nasty old hags who concocted potions from their cauldrons and received oral pleasure from their cats. No, Hydie was a real practioner of the black arts. She could do everything she THOUGHT she could do, summon the devil, seduce wanton love starved saps, transform people into toads, and never ONCE contemplated using a cauldron for her spell casting.......
......though she didn't mind getting oral pleasure from cats, at least....as long as it was a FEMALE cat.....
Hydie looked around her at the slum. This alleyway was one of the many red-light districts located in this particular part of Loki. Wherever there was massive industrial "progress", or a castoff lot of high society, you would find one of these little oasises of debauchery.
........and OHHHHHHH THE DEBAUCHERY......
All around her were various kinds of vices and perversions. To her left, she could see the g-string clad male doberman bouncer, keeping watch for the fuzz outside of the door to a rather seedy opium den. Across the street from him, she could spot what she could only guess was the doberman's taller brother, pants around his ankles and getting his penis sucked by a rather young labradore boy, who couldn't have been no older than 15.....
"Oh, oh you little slut! OH, that's it, suck that hot wolf meat, drink that wolf milk like a pup!......"
Hydie grimaced at the orgasmic curses of the scruffy old wolf that was being blown by a rather busty mouse wearing a silk bodice and a pair of scruffy bloomers. She seemed to oblige apparently, for he became more and more vulgar with his orgasm.
"Excuse me, miss? Cannot I help you some how?"
Hydie looked over at a young poodle wearing a scarlet dress and a be-jewled collar. She held what looked like a lit candle in her left hand.
"Why, yes actually, beautiful. I'm looking for a good time, if you know what I mean....." Hydie gave the poodle a nearly wolfish grin.
"Well then, miss', I think I might have something that'll catch your fancy." The poodle motioned Hydie over to a rather gaudy gold-plated door that was just across from the opium den. It bore a rather tasteless sculpture of a female's breasts being "bitten" by a rather sinister looking serpent.
Hydie liked this place already.
***
The poodle was led into what looked like a rather cheap looking ball-room/ brothel, filled with various males and females cavorting in all kinds of perverse ways.
"My name is Belladona, my lady." The rather skanky looking poodle said. "I am the madam of this establishment."
Hydie looked around at the place. "Kind of a shabby little racket you've got here....", Hydie said, oblivious to the madam's shocked and apalled manner. "but I don't care about looks. I want to know if you're.....employees....are skilled enough for my purposes."
The madam's apalled manner instantly shifted to a cheery, professional one. "Oh, yes my lady. My girls are experienced in many different matterrs of love......"
"I'm not asking to marry one of them, skank. I just want to know if they can eat pussy or not." Hydie was not one for innuendo.
"Eat....pussy?.....Well of course they can eat pussy, madam! I train them all myself!"
Hydie scratched her chin thoughfully. "Really?....can they take pain?"
The madam looked at the collie lesbian rather oddly? "Oh.....I see....I didn't take you as one of.....those kinds of people...."
Hydie grumped irritably. "Look, are you gonna show me your bitches or not? If not, then I'll take my business somewhere else."
"Oh, we can't have that!" Belladona the madam turned around and gave a loud, shrill whistle. "OK girls, we have a customer!"
In a matter of seacond, a line of femmes of every imaginable species appeared before the two women.
"OK, my lady. Pick which one you want."
Hydie nodded accordingly and began to walk up and down the line of women. There were all matters of species and size for the taking. Canines, felines, reptilians, skinny, masculine, lithe, angelic......
.....and Hydie hated every last one of them.
"You call this a whore house, you swindler? I call this a rather trampy scruffle of skanks! You trying to cheat me out of my money?! Why, if I weren't a non-law abiding citizen I'd...."
"Sorry I'm late, my lady!" A rather high, innocent voiced called from another room.
A rather young vixen came running out from one of the many doors that surrounded the ballroom/ brothel.
When Hydie saw this young vixen, she though she must have died and gone to lezzie heaven....which would have been impossible considering the number of times she had made deals with the devil and what not....
She was a vision of beauty. She was a blonde haired, blue eyed Aphrodite of vixenhood. She had a rather bouncy bosom and a firm buttocks that seemed to have a gravitational hold on Hydie's eyesight. She jogged into the room, wearing gold bracelets on her arms and a rather skimpy looking blue gown.
"Maginta! What have I told you about being late? I told you that if you were late again, I was going to have to set the hot brands on you again, didn't I?"
Maginta stopped in her tracks and bore a look of rather genuine fear.
"Mistress! I....I'm sorry I...."
"I rather like this one!" Said Hydie, pushing a rather astonished Belladona away from her. "Hey there cutie! What's your name?"
The vixen lit up at her potential customer's voice. "Why...its Maginta, my lady."
"Maginta....what a lusty name...." Hydie turned to the poodle madam. "I want her. What's the charge?"
"Charge?......oh.....well.....we can work something out after you two are finished, I suppose...."
"Sold!" said an estatic Hydie.
She took hold of Maginta's hand. "Come, my dear. Shall we begin our little....session?" Hydie grinned her wolfish grin.
She had to admire Belladona. She must realize the cash cow she currently owns.
Too bad she wouldn't have her much longer....
***
Maginta led Hydie into her private chambers. The room was filled with pictures of furs cavorting in all kinds of perverse ways. On one wall, Hydie could spot the images of two males giving each other oral pleasure, a female skunk forcing a young mouse slave to lick her sex, and a male lion pushing his cock into a rather eager non-fur horse.....
.....and that was all in the same painting!
"Well then, my lady. What do you wish to do? I must brag that I have a rather exellent ability to pleasure wom-"
"Shut your mouth, slut." said Hydie.
Maginta was shocked. "M-m lady?"
" I said", Hydie turned around, revealing a cold, lustful gaze. "Shut your mouth, slut!"
Maginta was genuinly flabbergasted. "Y-y-yes my lady."
"And cut that my lady crap,to" Hydie grabbed maginta by her gown's collar and yanked her towards her face. "From now on, you call me mistress, is that clear?"
Maginta blinked. Was this woman really serious?
"I said", Hydie slapped Maginta across the face. "is that clear? Or are you deaf, bitch?"
Maginta shivered in fright. "Yes, mistress. I understand".
"Good....very good." Hydie grinned. She began to stroke the vixen's cheek. "You know, you have a rather lovely face....."
Hydie kissed the young vixen. Maginta blushed with embarassment and lust.
"......it's too bad I'm going to have to use you as my sacrifice."
Maginta's eyes widened.
"SACRIFICE?!"
"Silence, wench!" Hydie raised her hand up into the air and called upon a large bolt of black light to hit Maginta. When the smoke cleared, Maginta was bound by her hands to the chamber bed, her feet strapped to the bed posts.
"Now, that's more like it......" Hydie removed her cape and tossed it across the chamber, letting it land on the door knob. "Now, time for me to get to work....."
Hydie raised her hand to the sky, and her finger became inveloped in a tearblue fire. She brought the burning finger down onto Maginta's belly. She screamed as she felt a burning sensation scorch her skin as Hydie branded.....SOMETHING.....into her stomach.
"Well, now that that's over.....we won't need THESE anymore..." Hydie tore off the blue gown that kept her away from Maginta's sweet nakedness. Maginta stared helplessly at her ample nude form, and nearly pissed herself when she saw what Hydie had done.
Maginta now had a huge, ornate pentagram branded into her flesh. It bore all of the gaudy, demonic decorations and runes that every satanic image needed.
"Know this, Maginta. You are now my slave for all eternity. When we are finished here, you soul will be sacrificed to my lord, Lucifer. You will accompany me as my wanton zombie slut for all eternity....."
Maginta fealt tears of terror and sorrow soak her furred cheeks.
"Please, mistress. No....."
"Oh yes....." Hydie grinned with a great amount of lust and sadism. "And now, for the coup de gras...."
Hydie began undoing her leather bodice. As she let it drop, she revealed her brown and white furred bust, with her pink nipples pierced with what looked like needles. She then took off her g-string, showing her small furred pussy, wet and throbbing from lust.
"Okay, slut. You're going to eat my pussy. If you're good, I may let you come. If you don't, I'll slit you throat and send your soul down into the bowels of my infernal lord's kingdom."
Maginta stuggled in terror, but nodded her obedience.
"Good.....very good...." Hydie crawled up onto the bed and on top of the helpless vixen. She began groping the vixen's ample bosom.
"Mmmmmm, such nice tits you have here....." She leaned her canine muzzle down to one of the nipples and licked them lustily, getting a shiver from the frightened vixen. She grinned and began to bite on the nipple, receiving a moan from Maginta.
"Oh? Was that a moan of pleasure I heard? I like those."
Hydie grinned at the sweating vixen, now obviously filled with reluctant lust.
Hydie licked down the furred stomach of the vixen, being careful not to touch the pentagram. she licked her way down to the wanting pussy of the vixen, now soaked with her juices.
"Hmmmm.....I think I'll begin our ritual....NOW." Hydie leaned inbetween Maginta's legs and gave a strong, hard lick to her pussy.
"Ooooooh! Yes, mistress!"
Hydie grinned up at the vixen. "Oh? You like that, eh? Well then, maybe I should make you earn it....."
Hydie got up and positioned her sex over the vixen's muzzle, getting herself into a makeshift 69 position.
"Ok, slut. Here's what you're gonna do. You're going to lick my pussy, and I'm gonna pleasure you for every good lick you give me. Understood?"
"Yes, mistess."
"Well then," Hydie shoved her sex onto the vixen's muzzle. "Hop to it, bitch!"
Maginta obliged and began sent her tounge sliding over the collie's folds. Hydie gasped in pleasure and licked her lips.
"Well, I see your madam HAS taught you well......"
Hydie leaned over and placed her hand onto the vixen's pussy. She then spread out the folds with her index and ring finger and began stroking the vixen's clit with her middle.
"Now, keep this up, Maginta, and I'll reward you well."
Maginta wasn't listening. She lapped her mistress's sex with all of the eagerness of a kitten drinking milk from a bowl. Hydie continued to rub the vixen's clit white stroking a groping her own breasts with her other hand.
"Mmmmm, keep it up, my little vixen slut. YOu'll be mine soon....oh yes...you will...."
Maginta kept licking at her mistress's pussy. She eventually found her clit and began to lick at it as well.
Hydie fealt a shiver run up her spine as the vixen lapped at her cunt.
"Oh....oh you little slut! You HAVE been taught well....."
Hydie leaned over and lapped lightly at the vixen's clit. Maginta's legs bucked upwards as her hips tried to meet the collie's tounge.
"Ooooh...oh you slut.....YOu bitch!....eat my pussy....that's it....."
Maginta lapped eagerly as her mistress teased her pussy....
I CALL UPON YOU...
What was that strange voice?
...MY DARK LORD LUCIFERIE...
Maginta couldn't stop lapping, her lust ahd taken over!
....COME TO ME, YOUR FAITHFUL SERVANT....
Maginta could feel her orgasm coming....
...ACCEPT THE SACRIFICE OF THIS LOATHSOME WHORE' SOUL...
Maginta could feel her juices begin to tingle there way towards her pussy walls....she was fixing to come...
....GIVE ME THE POWER, MY LORD. MAKE HER MY SLAVE!
Maginta could feel her juices....her ......essence...flow though her...
HAIL SATAN! REGES SATONUS!
Maginta's orgasm rocked her conciousness....her soul was actually coming OUT of her pussy along with her cum!
Hydie screeched at the top of her lungs as her orgasm shook her to the core.
THe collie witch panted as she wiped sweat away from her brow.
"Well....at least THAT's over with...."
***
Belladona knocked on the door of Maginta's chamber.
"Hello? Madam? Is everything alright? Are you finished yet?"
The poodle put her ear up to the door, she could hear a shuffling in the room.
"Oh, everything's just fine, maam. I'm fixing to come out....."
Belladona began to adjust her dress in order to put on her business face. "Well then...perhaps we'll be able to discuss the matter of my fee......?!"
Those were the last words she spoke as a the door opened and a collie paw holding a dagger plunged into the poodle's throat. Blood spurted as the madam gurgled away her dying breath.
"See you in hell, bitch", said Hydie as she strolled out of the room, fully clothed. "You're seats next to mine."
Hydie grinned wickedly as she led a now leather-clad Maginta out of the chambers, now sporting a dark haired pony tail and a rather empty expression.
"Well then, my dear. Let us take out leave. We have much to do.....yes, much to do..."
The two women, slave and mistress, walked out of the the brothel and into the cobble stoned streets of debauchery and sin....
The End.
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