by Susan Strict
Eleven new erotic Femdom stories for Halloween:
A young lady with a penchant for the Gothic decides to turn the spare room into a Gothic dungeon and finds a young man to occupy it. Permanently?
They’re seeking young men to enslave, of course, but they’re baffled when they come across a man paying a dominatrix to abuse him.
The Grey Lady
Some ghostly love, whether the owner of the haunted house wants it or not…
An ancient Egyptian princess, accustom to being obeyed and having whatever she desires, has been without a man for over three thousand years, so when she finds a visitor alone in a tomb in the Valley of The Kings, she makes the most of the opportunity.
Three young men and three young women play with a Ouija Board that seems to have an uncanny ability to reveal hidden desires, but is the frustrated spirit on the other side after something more than helping them find love with each other?
Domain of The Goddesses
Goddesses of ancient Greece descend to Earth for some fun with unsuspecting mortals, but then the three goddesses are mistaken for prostitutes…
It was bound to be trouble when an inexperienced young man is the only male at a Halloween party of voluptuous, middle-aged women, all drunk and all dressed as witches…
It was like 3D. But better. Or worse. Or was it some sort of hallucination? The three women who seemed to come right out of the film into Greg’s living room would have been every man’s fantasy – if they weren’t carrying whips and if they weren’t determined to punish him.
Halloween at The Office
The offices were empty, apart from the boss and a young female employee. If he can’t behave himself, he’ll have to be punished of course…
If an erotic costume worn under his clothes could really tell Max whenever a woman wanted to go to bed with him, he’d be foolish to turn down the opportunity to wear it for a while, wouldn’t he? But, if it was impossible to take off the costume…
Everything You Want
Be careful what you wish for, particularly at Halloween. For George and his wife, the three leather-clad women who come to grant them their wishes are worse than their worst nightmares. Maybe.
“Look what happened to the gods,” Athena reminded her, “And the mortals still haven’t any idea that we’ve been without them for thousands of years. Can you imagine their reaction if they knew that Zeus and the rest of them were out of the picture and only the goddesses were capable of doing anything? The Romans would have had a fit, and so would the Greeks.”
“We’re not totally without them,” Aphrodite reminded her. “We can go and see them any time we want. I do. Frequently.”
“You would. I’m not at all surprised. You never could manage without shagging a god at least once a day and, if I remember correctly, one god was rarely enough. You must have had all of them at some time or another.”
“Of course not,” protested Aphrodite, horrified. “Only those I’m not directly related to. Apollo’s my brother and I’m Zeus’s daughter, or had you forgotten?”
“I hadn’t forgotten,” said Athena dryly, “And I wouldn’t even put that past you, but I’ll take your word for it. Anyway, I stand by what I said. You might be able to go and see them, but it’s hardly the same when they’re in torment in Persephone’s domain. She even enslaved Hades when she took over down there, didn’t she?”
Aphrodite nodded. “Oh yes, she’s keeping it all under tight control. Still, I don’t mind joining in the torment a bit. It can be quite exciting to have a god squealing in pain when I’m… you know, doing it with him. Also, I don’t have to stop when he’s had enough, and I can pick whoever I want whenever I want, as long as none of the other goddesses is using him, of course. I’m not complaining about that at all. It couldn’t be better. It’s the situation with the mortals that bothers me.”
“If it’s mortals you want, Aphrodite, there’s nothing to stop you going down there and taking one or two. Or, if you want to be a little more devious, as you always used to be, use a bit of power and create whatever situation amuses you. They don’t need to know it was you who caused it, and you don’t have to be directly involved. Just don’t do anything you shouldn’t. You need to remember that Persephone and Demeter would have you down there in torment with the gods at the slightest excuse. They never were too happy with the way you sometimes behaved, were they?”
“Just jealous,” said Aphrodite. “I’m far more beautiful than either of them, and none of the gods would ever turn me down.”
“Maybe,” said Athena, “but you still need to be careful. If you’re going down to the mortal world, take someone with you. You’ll have some of your powers, of course, but not all of them. Artemis has a lot of common sense, and she should be capable of getting you out of anything you find yourself caught up in. You said she was complaining, so she’ll probably welcome the opportunity to do something different. You could take Hestia too.”
“Hestia the virgin!” said Aphrodite scornfully. “And it’s not that she doesn’t like men. No, she’s just whinging about the way the mortals don’t seem to value their home life any more. She won’t be a great help if we’re looking for entertainment and love! I don’t think she’s taken off that veil for the last five millennia.”
“Even so,” advised Athena. “Take her. For all her common sense, Artemis has a tendency to go off on a wild goose chase. You need a bit of stability if you’re serious about going down there. It’s a very long time since any of us has risked it, and if you get it wrong, you’ll regret it. I’d come myself, but I’m trying to keep an overview of what the mortals are doing in the Middle East. It’s getting messy down there again. I really don’t know why it’s always so much trouble. After all, we’ve been closer to the people in that region than most of the rest of the world put together. Very odd.”
* * * * *
Half the streetlights were out in Emmanuel Road when Aphrodite, Artemis and Hestia emerged from the shadows.
“Can’t they even maintain the lights properly?” asked Hestia. “I thought you said this is one of the busier areas where the more affluent mortals live?”
“It is,” said Aphrodite. “I don’t understand it.”
“You should do your research,” said Artemis. “They turn out half of them deliberately after midnight, to save energy. If only they knew…”
Hestia put her finger to her lips. “That’s the sort of thing we can’t ever let them know,” she warned. “We know it will make no difference, but if some of the mortals think they’re saving their environment by cutting down the power they use, well, they’ll have to deal with the other problem they’re creating when it happens. All we can do for that one, is…”
“Quiet!” warned Artemis. “Someone’s coming.”
The three goddesses rapidly faded into the shadows again.