THE SISTER’S OF THE GODDESS

A secret location in Perth, Australia.

Jodi nervously parks her car and gets out. She didn’t know why she was called here. It frightened her. The mansion appeared huge and ominous. She hadn’t done anything to earn the wrath of The Sister’s of the Goddess. She couldn’t have. She was just a lowly witch. Hell, she didn’t even really practice and had lost interest sometime ago. But she had joined the most powerful coven in the world thanks to her friend, Briana. Or rather ex-friend.

At first, when she was serious, Briana was someone she met who was equally as serious. Briana, already a member in good standing got Jodi in. She had grown angry when Jodi began to drift and move on to her other interests. It made her look bad. But Jodi was still a member. Once initiated you didn’t get out, alive.

She walked up the steps and the doors opened of their own accord. Jodi hesitated then entered. The closed behind her. Jodi went down the hall until she came to the massive double doors and there she saw the first sign of people and her breathe caught in her throat. Not just any people. Amazons.

The Amazons were specially trained witches. Skilled in the arts of war, from martial arts to war magic, they were awesome. Incredibly beautiful yet fearsome to behold. The were like comic book heroines come to life. Indeed, in this particular coven, all the high level witches were. It was believed that a woman should balance both beauty and strength. But the Amazons took it to another level. They were monuments to female perfection yet on physical prowess alone each was the equal of thirty ordinary men. And god help you if they brought their war magic to bear. It had been awhile since Jodi had seen one and as always it was a marvelous and terrifying sight. The two guarding the doors were resplendent in roman style armor and dress. And as she approached they watched her with their fierce gaze. Jodi wanted to run. But she knew if she did, she would die before she took two steps. She had been called and she had no choice in the matter.

She stood before the double doors and trembled before the withering stares of the Amazons. Finally, after a full minute had passed, they uncrossed their spears from the doorway and the doors opened. Jodi entered. It smelled of rose and spice incense and Jodi felt the oppressive gaze of many eyes yet saw no one. She jumped as the doors slammed shut behind her. It was dim in the great hall. Then torches lit up and Jodi could see the hall was filled with witches. One hundred and fifty was her guess. All high level. She could tell because they were all marvels of physical perfection. Yet not one had been under a surgeon’s knife. With magic, you didn’t need to draw blood.

Jodi, unbidden went forward. She went up to the throne and knelt before her Mistress. Jodi was in turmoil. Briana. Briana who had once been her best friend. Briana who had raged when Jodi had failed to live up to expectations. Briana, who bore Jodi nothing but ill will. She was Queen of the Coven. Her ascent had been rapid despite the debacle of Jodi. Her skills at magic were already legendary. She had done much to build the coven’s power. Her rapid rise had not gone unnoticed. She had survived three challenges on her way to being second only to the former Queen.

The Queen had attempted to peacefully co-exist but it wasn’t to be.Briana was too popular and too ambitious. Her plans and ideas in direct opposition to the Queen’s. The Queen could not suffer Briana to live. And Briana needed the Queen out of her way. Briana challenged the Queen, as was her right as second in command. The Queen chose hand to hand as her weapon of choice and it was widely believed Briana was doomed. Because while Briana was one of the most powerful witches in the coven, her martial arts skills were mediocre…at best. Meanwhile, the Queen was considered the best hand to hand fighter who wasn’t an Amazon. But Briana had foreseen the day she would have to challenge the Queen. Once she became second in command she secretly underwent Amazon training in preparation.

Her previous challenges had all chosen magic as their weapon. A mistake against Brianna. Yet Brianna knew the Queen was no fool. While she was Briana’s rival in magic, she was her superior in martial arts. So she thought.

Even to this day, Briana could remember the look on the Queen’s face as she fell: She died thinking her defeat was some kind of a joke.

Now Briana had called Jodi before the Sister’s of the Goddess. Jodi knew her old friend. Briana had been humiliated by Jodi and Briana was the type of person with a long memory. She never failed to reward allies, or punish her enemies. And she considered Jodi an enemy.

“Rise Jodi.” She obeyed, wondering on what type of death she had earned. She really hoped for a quick death. Jodi wasn’t fond of pain.

Briana looked down on her once friend and the sneer on her face made Jodi want to curl up and wither away.

“Jodi, you have been called here on urgent business. A mission only you can fulfill.” Jodi couldn’t hide her surprise.

“Me? A mission? Your Majesty, there has been some mistake.”

“No mistake Jodi. You are perfect for the job at hand.”

“Please, your majesty, I have no magic.”

Jodi is interrupted by the snickers and giggles all around her. A witch in the coven as long as she was with no magical skills to speak of was the lowest of the low. She was trash and they were letting her know it.

The Queen raised her hand and immediately there was silence.

“You don’t need magic for this Jodi. In fact, its better that you don’t have any. You’d die quickly if you did. With no power of your own, you may even survive this mission.”

“I see. May I ask what the mission is your Majesty?”

“Certainty. You are to infiltrate the home of the Master.”

“What?!?!? Your Majesty, Briana, that’s crazy! I can’t do that!”

“You can Jodi and you will.”

“B-but why me? Why did you choose me?”

“Because you no magic, and you know him.”

“Are you insane? I don’t know who the hell the Master is!”

“Yes you do. Some intelligence smuggled out to us informs us he is one of your fans. You know, he reads the pornographic smut you are so fond of writing. The trash you’ve turned your back on your sister’s to write.”

“Are you serious? The Master is one of my fans?”

“Oh yes Jodi. He goes by the username Conjure Man. His given name is Tommy Brock.”

“Oh my god! Tommy is the Master?!?!?”

“That’s right Jodi. And since learning this we have monitored that email and your exchanges. He is quite smitten with you. Wants you. How very sweet.”

“I don’t understand. If he is the Master, why hasn’t he just come and enslaved me? I understand he is a mesmerist of irresistible power and skill, as well as a powerful telepath.”

“We have wondered the same thing Jodi. As far as we can tell, he is genuinely interested in you and has no interest in making you one of his hypnotic fuck slaves”.

“Your Majesty, why not send a succubus against him? Surely a succubus would be a much better choice?”

There is silence in the great hall and Jodi looks around confused. Succubi were like Amazons, witches who specialized. In this case, in the arts of sex and seduction. Witches trained as succubi learned and mastered all forms of sex, both sacred and profane. From Tantric and Taoist sexual yoga to sex magic, they were the ultimate Aphrodites and no man or woman could hope to resist their charms.

The Queen glared at Jodi, her visage grim, the earlier smugness gone.

“We did that.”

“And what happened? Did he kill her?”

“No. I wish he had. But he didn’t. Goddess help us, he didn’t.”

“Then what happened? No one can resist a succubus…right?”

“Wrong Jodi. He not only resisted her, he tamed her.”

Jodi felt dizzy and wished she could sit down.

“I don’t understand…tamed her? You mean…?”

“Fucked her until he broke her. She is his now. Circe, our most beautiful, sensual, erotic, and powerful succubus reduced to a simple fuck toy.”

Jodi felt like fainting. Circe. Unquestionably the coven’s most beautiful woman. Its most powerful succubus by far. Her charms were so potent it was said she rarely had sex to accomplish her aims. Men just kissed her ass and gave her what she wanted. Money, power, influence…much of the money in the Coven’s coffers was due to her expertise.

And there was one other thing. Circe hated men. How many men had she broken? How many wandered the streets penniless and insane because of the sweet nothings she whispered into their ears? How many had taken their own lives after having her sweet laughter thrown in their faces? That’s why she had taken the name of the witch from Greek mythology who turned men into pigs. And now she had been tamed and was a fuck slave to the most dangerous and powerful sorcerer in the world.

However, Jodi vaguely recalled his telling her about his mastery of tantric and Taoist sexuality and he was an ardent practitioner of sex magic. And it would indeed take hours of fucking to break a succubus. Most men couldn’t handle the intensity, even most tantric practitioners. Combined with his hypnotic and telepathic skills Jodi could understand how the Master could defeat the coven’s most accomplished sex goddess.

“Briana, your Majesty, please, if he can do that to a succubus, ur very best succubus in fact, what chance do I have?”

“You have a chance because he will not suspect you. He wants your trust and so we don’t think he will use telepathy to dig deeply into your mind. And since he won’t sense an aura of magic about you he will have no reason to ask penetrating questions when he has you under hypnosis. And he will hypnotize you. He is said to be fond of erotic hypnosis and hypnotic RPG’s.”

“Your Majesty, I’m,”

“Silence! I will brook no opposition Jodi. You may regret being a member of this coven. But a member you are. It has been your choice to reject the power. Yours. But you did join. And bitch, you owe. Its time you contributed something to the coven. You will go to the Master. You will share his bed. You will become his obedient fuck slave and take his big, black cock in all your holes.”

“And most importantly Jodi, when the time is right, you will betray him. You will deliver him into our hands just as Delilah delivered Samson into the hands of the Philistines. But unlike our biblical predecessors we won’t fuck around and toy with our enemy. We will destroy him!”

Jodi was curious now. Briana seemed utterly confident.

“How will you destroy him your Majesty?”

“Valkeries.”

“Oh my god”!

Jodi was utterly appalled! Valkeries! If the Amazons were the coven’s army, the Valkeries were their special forces; Navy Seals that couldn’t be stopped. They were feared by all in the coven. While they were fearsome in physical combat, they were not really on par with the Amazons; no one was. But when it came to war magic, they were utterly implacable. And just as their mythological counterparts carried away the souls of the fallen, these Valkeries had mastered the power of drawing energy from those who lived, sucking out their very life force. They were for all intents and purposes energy vampires.

Facing a Valkerie was the equivalent of committing suicide. And one more thing…they were insane. It was the training that did it. They delved into things even the most hardcore practitioners of black magic left alone. Those that survived the training and study to become a Valkerie, and few did, while sporting the physical perfection of all high level coven members, were twisted beyond repair both mentally and spiritually. This why they were used sparingly and carefully: When you sent them out they didn’t stop until the job was done. They would ignore even the commands of the Queen. They were loyal to the coven because they chose to be. That’s why they were so feared; you couldn’t stop them even if you wanted to. Briana was out of her mind to even consider using them. She was as insane as any Valkerie. And Jodi was at her mercy.

Tommy sat and luxuriated in the slow, sensual, blowjob his newest slave was giving him. Amazing. He had heard stories of the coven’s succubi but they really didn’t go far enough. Circe, the one he had broken, was exquisite. Never had Tommy had a woman as sexually skilled and dynamic. It was incredible. Even after a month, he couldn’t get enough of her.

Plus she had been a valuable source of information about his enemies; The One Coven. Female witches, incredibly powerful, bent on world domination and the enslavement of men. Tommy had a problem with both. He had his own ambitions of ruling the world and enslavement didn’t really sit to well with someone everyone called Master. And even now, lost in the haze of a luxurious blowjob, Tommy could sense his enemies making a move. And in that move he could sense danger.

Well danger was okay, especially if it fucked like Circe. Yes The One Coven had a place in the world that was coming.

Tommy had never heard of an Emperor without a harem.

The Sisters of the Goddess – Part 2

Jodi walked along the beach in Santa Monica and considered her plight, ignoring the lustful stares she drew in the barely there lime colored bikini wrapped around her incredible 32D-24-36 figure. She’d been staying with Tommy six weeks and saw no sign that he was the Master. He lived modestly and was self-employed. He seemed mainly interested in just having a good time. He seemed to do little more than dabble in magic and since his focus seemed to be sex magic Jodi figured it was simply a way for him to get laid. Yet whenever Jodi reported these findings to Briana in their weekly dreamscape meetings, the only way they felt confident would get past Tommy’s senses undetected, she was met with harsh words and threats.

“You’re simply not looking hard enough Jodi! I didn’t send you there on vacation you silly slut! Tommy Brock is the Master, of that there is NO question. You find proof. You find Circe. You find out his plans. Do your task little whore. Fail in this Jodi and it will be the Furies who welcome you back home.”

Recalling the threat Jodi shuddered. Furies specialized in the arts of pain and torture. Only Valkeries were feared more within the Coven.

Jodi simply wasn’t sure what else to do. She had no magic so she had no way of asserting if Tommy was that powerful. He seemed to live a completely ordinary life. The only thing exceptional about Tommy was his skill in bed. That was something Jodi enjoyed immensely. He could certainly fuck. For hours at a time. And the erotic hypnosis was extraordinary! Thinking on this made Jodi very horny as thoughts of fucking Tommy always did. She decided to go back and break his rule about disturbing him while he worked so he could give her the hard fucking she craved.

Turning back she hurried, already in a light trance at the thought of Tommy’s relentless cock pounding her plump, firm, ass. Reaching his house, she enters and kicks off her sandals. Going directly to the door of the room he used for an office she doesn’t bother to knock as per his orders when she really needed something. Tommy was adamant about not being disturbed when he worked. Jodi had barged in a few times anyway on the off chance this was where he did his major magic but each instance had shown him hard at work doing exactly what he said he did as a living: Tommy was an eBay seller. He would always get angry but twirling her raven hair, batting her extraordinary bottle green eyes and wrapping her generous mouth around his cock made said anger dissipate rapidly.

This time, barging in, she found no one there. The office was completely empty.

“Tommy? Tommy are you here?”

He must have went out she thought. This was a good chance for her to do some snooping. This was the first time she had been in his office without him there. Going around his desk, she looked at the computer screen and sure enough it was on eBay’s homepage. Checking the desk she only saw papers relating to business and some bills. Checking the drawers brought nothing to light except more of the same. She walked over to his filing cabinet. Again, there was nothing of interest.

Jodi, her earlier enthusiasm for sex gone, began to again worry and be afraid for her life. There was simply nothing here relating to Tommy being The Master. He was a normal man, who scraped by as an eBay seller and schemed for ways to get women into bed with bullshit stories of being a sex god. Okay, well maybe not bullshit, but skill with sexual yoga and hypnotism didn’t make one a world class wizard. The fact was Tommy was nobody and if it wasn’t for the fact she was here on pain of death, she would have blown Tommy off as she had always done when he made plays for her via emails and online chat. He was a loser who thought with his not so little head and generally Jodi despised that type of man. Sure, the sex was fantastic but Tommy wasn’t getting the Nobel anytime soon and that was no error. Jodi liked her men not only ripped and buffed, like Tommy was, but brains were crucial for her. Tommy could tie his shoes, that was about it.

Deciding to leave before he came back, Jodi spied something beside the filing cabinet. It seemed to be a light haze. She found that she could only see it at an angle, but it was there. Cautiously, she put her hand towards it and yanked it back when it seemed to disappear! Reaching forward again her hand once again disappears. A portal. It was a portal. So Tommy was more powerful than he let on. But was he the Master? Only one way to find out. Jodi really hated having to do this Xena shit. But the Furies could inspire one to do anything to stay out of their clutches.

Jodi stepped through and found herself in what appeared to be a massive house…a castle perhaps. It was extraordinary. She couldn’t see anyone and didn’t want to get too far away from the portal, it was just as hard to see on this side as it was on the other. Noting her position, she moved cautiously forward, praying she hadn’t tripped some kind of alarm. Just ahead of her, to her left she saw massive bronze doors, slightly ajar. She went towards them and as she got closer she could make out voices. Reaching the doors, she peeked in and was stunned by what she saw.

There was a huge hall, similar to the one at the coven’s Perth location. There was a long table in the center and Jodi counted 25 people sitting there, 16 men and nine women. They sat and spoke among themselves. What appeared to be goblets of wine sat before them. Jodi slipped in unnoticed and moving behind the massive columns and works or of art got closer, hoping to hear what was being said. As she finally got within hearing range, everything went dark. Desperately Jodi fought off the desire to scream. Just as suddenly the lights came back on and Jodi noticed everyone standing and looking up. Following their gaze, Jodi is shocked to see Tommy, standing on a raised dais, shirtless, wearing tight leather pants and riding boots. He looked magnificent! Powerful in a way Jodi hadn’t seen him. Missing was his ever present moronic grin. Instead his face was grim and as hard as marble. He sat and the people at the table followed suit.

“Report.”

A single word but Jodi shivered with the power in Tommy’s voice. Could this really be the same Tommy she had been sleeping with for six weeks? It didn’t seem possible. She watched as a painfully thin old man of 60 stood and began to speak.

“Master, I regret to inform you that our foothold in Australia is gone. An Amazon attack squad decimated the hidden base we had in Melbourne. There were no survivors. We have yet to ascertain how they found out it was there. In the last month we have lost our bases in Australia, New Zealand, and Western Europe, all controlled by the One Coven now.”

The man sits and Tommy speaks again.

“Report.”

A very beautiful red haired woman of about 25 stands and speaks.

“Master, the succubus you tamed is giving us no further information. She doesn’t seem to know anything else. We’ve probed as deeply as telepathy and magic will allow and we have gotten all she has to give us. You order to find out why The One Coven now refers to itself as Sisters of the Goddess is still unfulfilled. She simply can’t tell us. While I have no evidence to back up my claim, I think she is under a very subtle yet powerful binding spell, so that she can’t tell us why the name change.”

The woman sits and it is silent for a full two minutes as Tommy mulls over what he has been told.

“Report.”

A powerfully built black man stands.

” Master, I recommend that we withdraw from all the places we have only a foothold and reinforce those places where we are strongest. We have total control of Asia, Africa, Eastern Europe and the Americas. We can hold those indefinitely and keep the normals in the dark as we have been doing. The One Coven have gotten reckless with their newfound power and their attacks threaten to expose us both yet they seemingly no longer care. We must not let the normals become aware of us or that will be a problem. We can’t fight on two fronts. The Amazons are currently overrunning us and if the normals bring their armies into it we would be hard pressed to survive.” The man sits.

Tommy again sits and considers what he has been told.

“Unfortunately General Mac, I agree with you. Make it happen asap.”

Tommy stands and casually strolls down the steps.

“We’ve all been under a great deal of stress. The One Coven’s increased power has all on edge, so I think a bit of entertainment is in order.”

Tommy claps his hands three times and out of nowhere a woman appears along with the bar she is hanging from. She is spread eagle with wrists and ankles restrained. Even through the blood and bruises Jodi could see the otherworldly beauty of the woman. A member of the coven she thinks…no! A succubus. This woman was known to her. Darla? Yes, that was it. She had entered the Coven at the same time as Jodi. Jodi had spoken to her briefly and recalled she had wanted to enter Amazon training. Apparently she either had failed the training or changed her mind and decided to become a succubus instead.

“Ladies and gentleman, I present you with a succubus!” Tommy shouts. There are ooohs and ah’s as Tommy grins from ear to ear.

“Yes, we set a trap for a traitor and instead caught a succubus creeping about. Feisty bitch too, much tougher than Circe. So I turned her over to the Old Man.”

Jodi heard murmurs of shock and disgust. Tommy merely shrugged.

“We are at war people. A war we are currently losing. I would have taken more time with her myself, but we are out of time. The Amazons are kicking our asses all over the world and intelligence reports that the Valkeries could enter the fray at anytime. The Old Man was the best and fastest option. Without his efforts, I would never have suspected one of my oldest friends to have betrayed us.”

Suddenly an Asian man gets out of his chair and sprints for the doorway. Tommy raises his hand and lightning leaps from it. The man is turned to ashes right near Jodi. She huddles behind the column and fights back a scream and tears…now was not the time to fall apart. She didn’t dare look again but she heard.

“Poor Chang. I loved him like a brother. It was he who taught me the secrets of Taoist sorcery, the ways and means of using my ch’i for magical effects. I am stunned to think he would betray me…betray us all for some pussy…no matter how divinely good it is. And rest assured, the coven’s succubi are heavenly indeed. General Mac, are you man enough to control a succubus?”

The huge man rises, his teeth gleaming in the torchlight.

“Tommy, you’ve known me since high school; What do you think?”

“Then she is yours Mac, a reward for your good work in holding off the Amazons despite the betrayal of Chang. I don’t expect we’ll be losing anymore strongholds.”

“I appreciate that Master. Thank you.”

Tommy turns to the red haired woman.

“Catherine, lay off of Circe for a bit. Treat her like a friend. Give her luxurious chambers. I want her to relax. I’m going to work on a way to get past the magical defenses you say are keeping us from knowing the ultimate secret of the coven. I can feel it in my bones, the change to Sisters of the Goddess has something to do with their increased power and I intend to find out what it is.”

“As you wish Master.”

“The rest of you stay clear of the Amazons unless you are 12th level. It takes that much power to even slow them down, so I want no more one on one engagements if you are below the 12th level, its suicide if you’re not. Always bring major force to bear upon them with the intent of killing them. However, if anyone can bring me a live Amazon to study my gratitude will be boundless. I really want to know how they went from Batgirls to Wonder Women overnight. No doubt its part of the overall secret of the coven’s new power. Dismissed.”

Jodi peeked her head out as the men and woman filed out of the chamber. She watched as the one called General Mac took down Darla and carried her unconscious for over his shoulder.

Tommy climbed back on the dais and sat there staring at nothing. Jodi decided that this was a good time to get back through the portal. Going back the way she came, staying hidden the whole way, she safely reaches the where she came in at and after a second’s panic finds the portal and steps through. She is back in Jason’s office.

Hurriedly she leaves the house and walks far down the beach. She was under orders to contact Briana as soon as she knew anything, even risking telepathy. Briana had specially linked to her for just this since Jodi hadn’t the training. Figuring she was far enough away from the house,she called out to Briana, who was instantly in her mind and downloaded everything Jodi knew and told her she would be entering her dreams that night, a full four nights ahead of schedule. The whole thing took less than five seconds. Unlike the movies where people had long conversations via telepathy, in real life telepathy was instantaneous, which is why people often mistake it for flashes of intuition or insight about another person, they didn’t have the training to know otherwise.

Making her way back to the house, she finds Tommy sitting inside on the couch. She sees again the horrible imagery of him disintegrating one of his minions and his laughingly parading a broken succubus and giving her away as a fuck slave. Jodi was no longer fooled by Tommy’s idiot grin or pleasant manner. The was The Master and a monster and she wanted as far away from him as possible.

“Hey a Jodi! Just in time for a little hypnosex!”

“Not now Tommy…I don’t feel like it.”

“That’s okay slut, I can make you feel like it.”

“What do you mean?”

Tommy rose up and slowly came towards her.

“What do I mean? I mean hypnosis will get you nice and wet for me.”

“Tommy, please….”

“Get that rubber band of a bikini off and lets do this.”

“I said I didn’t feel like it! Please leave me alone!”

“Oh come now, surely the fate of poor Chang didn’t completely take away your appetite for black cock Jodi.”

“Oh god….”

“Yes, I knew you were there, noticed you ducking back when I blasted Chang. So I got to wondering. For the first time I telepathically scanned you and I must say, Brianna outdid herself this time. It was a beautiful plan, really it was. Sending a witch with no magical powers to spy on me. I never saw it coming. Brilliant.”

“Y-you know Brianna?”

“Know her? I’m her ex-husband.”

“That’s a lie!”

“Its true. Of course I see now that I really should have killed that bitch instead of granting her a divorce. She has been trying to kill me ever since.”

“Brianna never said anything.”

“Why would she? It wouldn’t have gone over real good on her Coven application: “I am skilled in Taoist sorcery, have a black cat familiar named Connor and by the way, I used to love being fucked up the ass by the Coven’s sworn enemy, The Master. No, I’m fairly certain she would have been rejected if she had been honest.”

“So what will you do to me?”

“Right now I plan to trance you and fuck you. You’re no succubus but you are a great fuck nonetheless.”

“You aren’t going to torture or kill me?”

Tommy looks shocked. He moves close to Jodi touches her cheek. She jerks away.

“Jodi, these six weeks with you have been wonderful. Really. I feel so close to you. I know that’s sappy but its true. No Jodi, I couldn’t harm you. I am simply going to fuck you good, one last time, then turn you over to the Old Man.”

Jodi turns and runs for the door.

“Aussie Slut from England.”

Jodi stops running and stares straight ahead. Tommy loved hypnotic triggers.

“Come here Jodi.”

Jodi turns and walks back to stand before her Master.”

“Remove the bikini Jodi.”

Jodi obeys.

“You are so fucking hot. I’m going to make this last fuck, really good Jodi. Then I’m afraid its the Old Man for you. On your knees bitch and lets get started.

THE END