The Skarlette One

18+ only. NSFW Writer of Erotic Flash Fiction. Superhero erotica. Tumblr refugee. My longer fiction is available on Smashwords and Amazon, under "Skarlette One" Age: mid-40s My erotic e-books are available on Smashwords and Amazon. More info on my eBooks is available here.

Twenty Questions

“Twenty questions is a rather simplistic game for my tastes,” gloated the Gamesman. “But considering your current predicament, Captain Alpha, I somehow doubt that I’ll need all twenty.”

It was all that Captain Alpha could do to glare at the supervillain. Her body burned too hot with steaming desire to rise from the chair. Her throat thirsted too sharply for the simple glass of water to threaten him. Her arms were weighed down with a languor of lust as heavy as neutron stars.

“One: Did you know who I was when you drank the water?” he asked.

“No,” the Vixen of Vigor found herself unable to lie. Never had being questioned felt so intimate, so arousing.

“Two: I have infused the water with the enslaving nectar of the villainess Verdant. Can you feel how the drink is making you obey me?” he asked.

“Yes,” Captain Alpha answered, her voice husky.

“Three: Has the nectar made you so horny that you want to masturbate in front of me?” the Gamesman asked.

With every ounce of pride, Captain Alpha tried not to answer, but only succeeded in delaying the word “Yes” a few moments.

“Good. Go ahead and get started,” he said. The Vixen of Vigor found enough strength in her hands to finger her dripping pussy.

“Question four, and possibly the very last question: Knowing exactly what this infused water is doing to you, do you want to drink the rest of it?”

Captain Alpha could only speak the truth, “Yes. Please.

 


—requested by @dark-plasma-storm


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Captain Alpha stars in Libido League #7, Sexual Self, available now at Smashwords and Amazon!



Hump Day

Lodestone needed some time to get away from the stress of being a superheroine. The Mighty Magnetic Maiden thought there was no one around for miles. She thought the sun and the sand and the waves were her only companions, her only source of pleasure.

Sure, humping the sand is a little weird, but with no one around, what does it matter? As Lodestone’s body rocked faster and faster, her orgasm building closer and closer, she could almost hear the beach itself talking to her. She could almost feel the beach’s words melding with her own thoughts.

“Hump. Obey. Hump. Obey.”

Beachfront, the supervillain made of living sand, loving nothing more than fucking with superheroine’s beautiful bodies…

…unless it was fucking with their innocent minds!

 


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Libido League issue #1, "On Second Thought" features Lodestone and some mind-blowing sex on the beach! Available from Smashwords and Amazon.

Lodestone tries for the perfect body in Libido League #11, “Price of Perfection,” available from Smashwords and Amazon.

 

What's Good for the Goose...

“Don’t try to deny it, Steel Swinger. I see that grin you’re trying to hide and the bulge in your pants. This is turning you on,” Razorgirl purred as she thrust Satin Swinger’s head toward Piledriver’s thick cock.

Steel Swinger couldn’t help but groan as he watched his wife swallow the supervillain’s shaft. “Don’t worry, babe. I’ll, um, I’ll stop them. I’ll … uh … rescue you.”

Razorgirl laughed. “Rescue her? You’re going to be joining her on your knees in a minute.”

Steel bit his knuckle, but he could not turn his eyes away from the spectacle before him. His wife trembled in bliss as she slurped Piledriver’s cock deep down her throat. “How … how did you do this?”

“Artificial pheromones spiked the arousal of you and your slutty bitch. Subliminal messages encoded through my cybernetic vocal cords do the rest,” Razorgirl said, lifting up her skirt to reveal her naked slit. “Now, Steel, ain’t there a pussy here you wanna eat?”

Steel couldn’t deny it. He sank to his knees and stuck out his tongue.


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Razorgirl appears in:

  • Libido League #1, “On Second Thought.” Available from Smashwords and Amazon.

  • Libido League #11, “Price of Perfection,” Available from Smashwords and Amazon.

Best use of this gif ever!

Glad you liked it, @kenjibound! I got lucky. Usually the man on the right is cropped out. When I saw this version, the story all but wrote itself.

It's amazing what a little cropping can do.

[That's what he said.]

What's Good for the Goose...

“Don’t try to deny it, Steel Swinger. I see that grin you’re trying to hide and the bulge in your pants. This is turning you on,” Razorgirl purred as she thrust Satin Swinger’s head toward Piledriver’s thick cock.

Steel Swinger couldn’t help but groan as he watched his wife swallow the supervillain’s shaft. “Don’t worry, babe. I’ll, um, I’ll stop them. I’ll … uh … rescue you.”

Razorgirl laughed. “Rescue her? You’re going to be joining her on your knees in a minute.”

Steel bit his knuckle, but he could not turn his eyes away from the spectacle before him. His wife trembled in bliss as she slurped Piledriver’s cock deep down her throat. “How … how did you do this?”

“Artificial pheromones spiked the arousal of you and your slutty bitch. Subliminal messages encoded through my cybernetic vocal cords do the rest,” Razorgirl said, lifting up her skirt to reveal her naked slit. “Now, Steel, ain’t there a pussy here you wanna eat?”

Steel couldn’t deny it. He sank to his knees and stuck out his tongue.


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Razorgirl appears in:

  • Libido League #1, “On Second Thought.” Available from Smashwords and Amazon.

  • Libido League #11, “Price of Perfection,” Available from Smashwords and Amazon.

Drawn In

“You’re safe now, ma’am. Those Sex Bots won’t be bothering you any more,” Lodestone said, trying not to look down at the beautiful, naked body of the innocent she had freed. Maybe it was an after-effect of fighting the Sex Bots, but she wasn’t usually this horny after a fight. “Um, let me find you some … um … some clothes.”

“That’s not important right now,” the woman whispered. “There’s something you need to see.”

Lodestone turned to look at the woman lying on the ground. She had never seen a woman so sexy, so enticing, so irresistible. Lodestone felt wetness forming between her thighs. “What … what is it?”

“Look closer,” the woman said, reaching her hand up to beckon to the magnetic heroine.

“I … I feel … strange,” Lodestone muttered as she leaned down. The musky tang of the woman’s arousal filled her mind.

“Closer,” said the woman, grabbing a fistful of Lodestone’s hair.

The heroine moaned with passion as the woman pulled her to her knees, pressing Lodestone’s face to her sex. The scent was everywhere – making her heart pound with every breath, making her flesh burn with lust, making her tongue thirst for more, making her mind obedient.

Lodestone was safe now, safe in the love nest of Verdant’s enslaving nectar.

 


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Lodestone stars in Libido League #11, “Price of Perfection,” Available from Smashwords and Amazon.



They Always Get Their Man

Piledriver was glad that the Feds had assigned a special task force to bring him in. The supervillain did not mind defeating solitary agents who tried to bring him to justice. They never stood a chance against his super powers, so he was never in danger.

It just got boring after a while.

But these two new task force agents had skills. Their trap nearly caught him, but Piledriver managed to drop his jeans just in time, revealing the unfathomable sight of his super powered cock. Special Agent Brunette loved to show off her tender tongue skills by worshiping Piledriver’s balls, while Special Agent Blonde was eager to display that she was the Bureau’s best staff-swallower.

Piledriver smiled. He was only too happy to make sure that the Feds always got their man.

 


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Close Shave

Lodestone was still groggy as she woke. The minty scent in the air was cool and soothing. The sensation of warm fingers on her skin was relaxing. The magnetic caress of a steel blade across her naked pubic mound made the superheroine moan with pleasure.

“That’s it, babydoll,” came the thick accent of Addy Sivv, like some gangster’s moll from a black and white movie. “This shavin’ cream will make a new woman out of ya. My love-muffin, Glue Gun Gary, mixed it up special just for you, little miss magnets! Every little hair of yours that I shave away also shaves away a piece of your mind. By the time your cootchie is nice and smooth, your brain will be open for any thoughts I wanna put in it.”

Lodestone opened her mouth to object, but the razor glided next to her pussy lips, shaving her words down to inarticulate moans of passion.

Addy Sivv giggled as the heroine’s eyes rolled back in her head. “I knew you’d like me takin’ care of ya. But after all this work gettin’ clean, a girl like me wants to get dirty!”

 


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Lodestone goes on a most unorthodox first date in Libido League #1, “On Second Thought.” Available from Smashwords and Amazon.

Lodestone embraces Pervection in Libido League #11, “Price of Perfection,” Available from Smashwords and Amazon.



Libido League #11, Price of Perfection, is now available on Smashwords. And also available on Amazon. Both sites offer a free sample, if you'd like to try before your buy.

Here's the blurb:

Lodestone’s super powers control magnetism, but they’ve never made her beautiful. Rejected by her girlfriend and captured by the villainess Pervection, Lodestone hits rock bottom. When her captor reshapes Lodestone’s body, smoothing away all imperfections, she faces a choice. Will she stand tall, defying Pervection to the bitter end? Or will she sink to her knees and pay the price of perfection?

This is a 28,000-word (112 page) novel about a superheroine. It is NOT a comic book. It features themes of superheroes, lesbian sex, bondage, dominance and submission, brainwashing, erotic hypnosis, body modification, transhumanism, captivity, pleasure conditioning, group sex, deceit, female-female, graphic portrayals of sexual situations, and mind control.

I can't wait to hear what you think of this new story! Enjoy!

A Pair Beats a Queen High

Captain Alpha was more powerful than any single villain the Libido League had ever faced.

Even when the odds turned against her, and she felt the Dominator’s thick cock sink into her tender asshole, Captain Alpha knew it would not be long until she found a way to turn the tables. The villain’s ceaseless patter about his natural superiority and her secret desire to submit to his masculinity was laughable. Letting the Dominator fuck her in the ass while she kissed him passionately was no act of submission! Captain Alpha was merely absorbing the erotic energy of their bodies to recharge her super powers.

The moment Captain Alpha felt a tongue on her swollen clit, something shifted inside. As the Submissive remained seductively on her knees, servicing both the heroine and her would-be conqueror with her skilled tongue, Captain Alpha suddenly realized how good submitting could feel. Each wave of pleasure emanating from mouth or tit or pussy or asshole was tinged with the undeniable appeal of submissive.

Captain Alpha may have been more powerful than any single villain, but as she writhed in the throes of orgasm, she was grateful that a pair of villains had managed to top her.

 

—requested by @yasminabellydancer


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The Dominator captures a heroine in Libido League #5, “Rescue Gone Wrong,” now available at Smashwords and Amazon.

Captain Alpha gets in touch with her deepest desires in Libido League #7, Sexual Self, is available now at Smashwords and Amazon!

 

"Good Boy."

“Oh, I see you’ve noticed my breasts. Or at least your little man has noticed them. He’s standing up stiff and tall, isn’t he? Straining for release from his prison, isn’t he? He likes to see my breasts, doesn’t he? He hungers for them. He wants to be seen just like my breasts are, naked and perky, doesn’t he? Don’t you want to let your little man out to play? Of course you do! Good boy.”

“Your little man is so eager. That’s because he sees the best part of my breasts, isn’t it? You’re so tall that you can only see the tops of my breasts, can’t you? But your little man can see the best part. He can see the firm, smooth undersides of my breasts, can’t he? He wants you to see the beautiful undersides, doesn’t he? Don’t you want to kneel where you can see my breasts from below? Of course you do! Good boy.”

“You love doing what I say, don’t you? Your little man certainly does. He is so hard he’s quivering, isn’t he? He yearns to feel your fingers wrap around him, doesn’t he? He longs for the warm, tight pressure, doesn’t he? You just want to take him in your hand, don’t you? Of course you do! Good boy.”

“Oh, I see your whole body is trembling. Your little man wants to dance, doesn’t he? He wants to feel the stroke-stroke-stroke of your hand, doesn’t he? But he knows he can’t dance without the right rhythm, doesn’t he? He wants you to keep the beat, doesn’t he? He wants you to chant the right words so that your hand can pump him up and down, up and down, doesn’t he? Your little man wants to hear you say the magic words, doesn’t he? He’s just waiting to hear you say ‘I love to obey my Mistress,’ isn’t he? You want to say ‘I love to obey my Mistress,’ don’t you?”

“Of course you do.”

“Good boy.”

 


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"I thought you loved me"

“Help me, Sable,” Argent whispered as she felt a stiff cock brush her trembling, spread thighs. She struggled to get away, but whatever drug she had been doused with had slowed her reflexes and nearly paralyzed her motor skills. “Help me before the Dominator fucks my brains out.”

Sable looked up at her partner with a soulful gaze. “Yes, Argent. I will help you.”

She laid both hands on Argent’s breasts and squeezed. The pleasure drove Argent back, pressing her helpless asshole against the Dominator’s cock.

“Oooh. Why, Sable?” Argent moaned as the Dominator pressed into her rear entrance, a wave of enslaving pleasure washing over her. “I thought you loved me.”

“I do love you, Argent,” Sable said, gazingly helplessly into the Dominator’s eyes. “That’s why I want you to feel as good as I do. Nothing feels better than serving the Dominator.”

 


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Argent and Sable star as lovers in the Libido League stories “Savior Seduced” available on Smashwords and Amazon and “Friend Fatale” available on Smashwords and Amazon. The Dominator enslaves a heroine in “Rescue Gone Wrong,” now available at Smashwords and Amazon.

I watched the video sent to me by one of our sister agencies, of their top operative, codename Jane Bound. She had a Russian mole flat on his back, limbs twitching helplessly while she stroked his hard cock with one hand and teased his mind by rubbing her oil-covered tit with the other. His grunting and groaning each time one hand went up and down his shaft and the other went round and round her tit was animalistic and nearly mindless.

"Oh, Ilya, you silly boy, you really shouldn't have let me get that bottle of oil from my bag," Bound chided in her posh British accent. "It's laced with a powerful paralytic aphrodisiac keyed to male bodies. I've enjoyed administering it over the last hour or so, watching it slowly take invade your mind and make your skin so very sensitive. Each stroke drives you to the edge but the paralytic keeps you from orgasm. Devilish, isn't it?"

The only response the Russian gave was a plaintive howl and a slight trembling of his hips, as though he was trying to thrust into her hand.

"So sensitive, so helpless, so powerless to stop me," the beautiful woman taunted. She was so confident, so in command of the situation, I found myself envious of not only her training but of the man that training was being used against. 

"If you want release, though, you'll have to tell me what I want to know. You'll have to tell me the shipping timetable. I you do, I'll give you enough of the antidote so that you can fuck my tits until you cum. How about it, old chap?"

Ilya Ilyanovich, one of the toughest, most implacable enemy agents, began to cry. With a raspy whimper one word escaped his lips: "Da."

Jane Bound smiled in triumph and winked at the hidden camera. "All in a day's work, Director K. You'll have the information shortly. It's been a pleasure. Bound out."

Her methods were unorthodox, but no more than those of the groups we were fighting against. And she got results. She could really teach my own agents a thing or two. 

I might need to arrange a private training session.

(A bit of quid pro quo for @SkarletteOne!)  

Thanks, @kenjibound ! Jane Bound certainly always gets her man!