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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.

Vincible Love

Together, the Swingers knew they were strong enough to take on Queen Klitorya. Their love had enabled them to dominate powerful supervillains, alleviate natural disasters, and crush giant robots. Their love was invincible. What threat could some two-bit alien tyrant pose to Satin and Steel Swinger, the world’s most heroic couple?

When the pair of heroes made their way to the alien landing ship, they caught sight of the most beautiful, most alluring, most commanding woman either of them had ever seen. Steel’s cock strained against his costume, while a damp patch started to form between Satin’s thighs. How could they fight so beautiful a creature? How could they oppose her? Such inhuman beauty deserved everything they had to offer.

So, the Swingers offered Queen Klitorya their most priceless treasure: Their love.

Stripping themselves, they made love to one another at the alien conqueror’s feet. They offered each thrust of pleasure to Queen Klitorya’s service. When she finally stepped close enough that the pair could touch and taste her silky skin, they trembled in orgasmic bliss as they kissed and stroked their Queen, pledging her their lives, their lust, and their eternal love.

 


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Queen Klitorya comes to Earth in the next Libido League novella, coming in early 2020!

Divine Seven Inches

Succubus knew that facing Adonis, the Greek demigod of beauty and lust, would be dangerous. But the seductive supervillainess had a plan. She wouldn’t look the semi-divine superhero in the face. Simply looking anywhere else would surely keep Succubus safe from falling beneath the do-gooder’s influence.

By the time she realized that every inch of Adonis’s divine flesh was inhumanly beautiful, it was too late. Succubus was only too happy to use her face to worship the most divine seven inches she had ever seen.

 


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Succubus faces down a demon in Libido League #8, “Demonic Desires,” available at Smashwords and Amazon.

 

To Stand, or to Kneel?

Sable was certain she was strong enough to stand up to Lashlust. The young superheroine was fast and strong and nigh-invulnerable. What threat could a women with a leather whip possibly be?

When the first stroke grazed her skin, Sable was confused by the sensation. She had known both pain and pleasure, but never both at once.

When the next stroke shredded her costume, Sable was frightened. Why did the hiss-crack sound excite her so? Why couldn’t she raise a finger to stop Lashlust? Why did she want more?

Prostrate before the villainess with her ass in the air, Sable’s head swam with lust. She was certain of only one thing: She may not have been strong enough to stand up to Lashlust, but she was definitely desperate enough to kneel before her.

 


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Sable stars in the Libido League stories “Savior Seduced” available on Smashwords and Amazon and “Friend Fatale” available on Smashwords and Amazon.

Morally Flexible

“You can fuck my cunt from any angle, Master,” sighed the superheroine Contortioness as the arousal oil sank deeper into her skin. The criminal chemist Glue Gun Gary had doused her in the mind controlling chemical and was now enjoying the show.

“I certainly could, my flexible filly” Glue Gun Gary chuckled, walking closer, his eyes locked on the enslaved superheroine’s glistening curves. “I think I will, right–”

BAM!

Foundation, a fellow super hero, leaped from the shadows and knocked Glue Gun Gary flat with a single blow.

“Good job, Contortioness!“ Foundation said, standing over the fallen villain. “Your act kept hm completely distracted so that I could pound him.”

“You can pound my cunt from any angle, Master,” Contortioness moaned.

She’s not faking being brainless and horny, thought Foundation as he felt his cock expand beneath his skin-tight costume. I know I should get her back to headquarters, but that oil is making her so horny. Maybe I should help her scratch that itch first?

 


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Spinning

The magic of paradise allowed the Amazing Amazon to change from her secret identity as Artemis Princeps into her super heroic alter ego by simply spinning in place. Her civilian clothes switched places with her super heroine costume back on the island. The simple spell allowed her to save the day far more quickly.

However, today, the super villain Second Thought had tampered with the super heroine’s mind just a little. The Amazing Amazon thought she had her super heroine costume prepared for the magic twirl. However, it was not in the right place.

The next time the Amazing Amazon tried to get ready for battle, she wouldn’t be dishing out justice, she’d be serving as a free peep show for everyone around.

 


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Second Thought gets past a heroine's guard in Libido League #1, “On Second Thought.” Available from Smashwords and Amazon.     

Braided

Sapphox’s hair was stronger than steel, stronger than most anything found on Earth. Her superpowers allowed her to use her hair as another pair of hands - several pairs, to be precise. Sapphox controlled her hair and her hair made her special.

Which is why, when she was captured by the Seductress, Sapphox found so much attention lavished on her hair. The villainess spent countless hours brushing her captive's luscious locks, smoothing every kink. Seductress massaged the heroine’s scalp over and over, whispering suggestions as she sat, dazed with pleasure.

When Seductress finally finished the tight, intricate braid, she smiled. “There, my pet. I have put your hair in order.”

“Yes,” Sapphox whispered. “You have put my hair in order.”

“Your hair is braided tight, in my pattern. It cannot slip free.”

“Yes,” Sapphox moaned. “It cannot slip free of your pattern.”

“Your mind is like your hair, bound precisely the way I want it.”

“Yes,” Sapphox droned. “My mind is bound precisely the way you want it.”

“Good girl, my pet. Now your training can truly begin!”

 


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Seductress brings a handful of heroine to their knees in “Friend Fatale” available on Smashwords and Amazon.



Fully Prepared ... To Submit

This time, Sable was ready to capture Mynx and put an end to her crime spree. This time, the heroine had mentally prepared herself for the deep, burning arousal that her foe’s slightest touch would kindle within her. This time, Sable had a plan that wouldn’t even involve touching the villainess.

All that preparation evaporated the moment Mynx lifted her top. Sable’s mouth began to water at the sight of those creamy breasts. Her skin tingled, her fingers thirsting for the feel of Mynx’s smooth skin. Her breath caught in her throat remembering the sensation of those pebble-hard nipples against her tongue.

This time, Sable didn’t waste any time with banter. This time, she didn’t try to resist. This time, she pulled Mynx on top of her and submitted to her lust, to her pleasure, to her Mistress.

 


A sequel of sorts to https://skarletteone.wordpress.com/2018/09/11/stop-right-there-mynx-sable-said-as-she/


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Sexy, submissive Sable stars in the Libido League stories “Savior Seduced” available on Smashwords and Amazon and “Friend Fatale” available on Smashwords and Amazon.

For Better or For Worse

“Oh, Steel, I know it was my idea to take on the Cunning Linguist, but I was wrong,” Satin Swinger gasped between moans of pleasure. She tried to close her legs, or scoot further up the bed, or even turn her head, but some strange force held her motionless in its grip. Her only movement was the twitching of muscles beneath her skin as ecstasy washed over her from every lick. “His tongue is too skilled. I won’t be able to last long. Help me, Steel!”

Her husband Steel Swinger sat watching the sweat bead on Satin’s flawless skin. His cock throbbed, hot and hard, confined by his costume. Part of him wanted to stand up and save his wife, but he was held in a different sort of grip. Each time he shifted position, his cock went a little soft. The delicious pressure of it pressing against its confines lessened. His balls began to ache at the loss of sensation. It was torture.

So, the superhero sat still, squirming in his chair as his wife screamed out her pleasure-slavery to the Cunning Linguist’s bewitching tongue. Only when he joined in with Satin’s desperate, needy cries were they both able to orgasm.

For better or worse, in bliss and in slavery.


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Rune-marked

Doctor Q came to consciousness to the sound of water. The Enchantress Exemplar of Earth wasn’t in any sharp pain, but her body ached all over. Her wrists were bound behind her, and the wind off the lake nipped at the back of her head, where her hair had been freshly shaved.

Exploring her predicament, Doctor Q found that there was no gag in her mouth, and the ropes allowed her full use of her hands.

Whoever kidnapped me doesn’t know who they’re dealing with! Doctor Q thought as she prepared a spell to untie the ropes. She positioned her fingers to channel the sorcery. Closing her eyes, she spoke the magic words and--

A white-hot brand of pleasure flared in the back of her head. Doctor Q screamed and writhed in bliss as though she were being fucked in the skull.

When the aftershocks began to fade, Doctor Q found that the ropes were still tight around her. The spell had failed.

Trying to make sense of it, the sorceress superheroine tried to remember the exact spell she had attempted. She couldn’t. The memory of the spell was gone. In its place lurked a single, hot, throbbing belief. It is bliss to serve Crimson Carnality. Just thinking that thought caused the back of Doctor Q’s head to pulse again, like a second clit hungry for more sex.

“This makes no sense,” Doctor Q muttered to herself. “How could my spell wipe itself from memory and put the idea that it is bliss to serve Crimson Carnality. Oh. OH. OH MY GODDESS!” She bucked against the ropes as another orgasm spiked through her body.

Saying the words aloud felt even better than thinking them. The magic rune tattooed on Doctor Q’s head made sure that submission would be the only bliss she could want, ever again.

 


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Doctor Q finds herself bound in sticky situations in both Libido League #4, “Spell-napped” available at Smashwords and Amazon and Libido League #8, “Demonic Desires,” available at Smashwords and Amazon.

Assuming the Position

Sable thought it was odd for a superheroine like her to be called into the police station to pick a supervillainess out of a lineup. But, if it helped to make sure that the wicked Seductress was locked behind bars, it was worth any inconvenience!

When Sable arrived, the police station seemed a bit too orderly, the officers and defendants a bit too quiet. Maybe they’re just not used to seeing a superheroine up close, Sable thought.

“Follow me, Sable,” Lead Detective Maggie Voyeur said, seemingly to appear at Sable’s side out of thin air.

She followed the detective into the observation room. Safely hidden behind one-way glass, Sable waited for the Seductress and others who matched her description to be brought in. The door opened and a tall woman clad in a tight-fitting leather bustier and panties sauntered in. Behind her came six other women, all completely naked, their eyes dazed and empty.

Sable stared in shock for a moment. “What’s going on, Mag--?”

Before she could finish the question, Maggie Voyeur seized a handful of Sable’s hair and pulled. Something about the position of her fingers, the angle of the force, the rhythm of the pressure coalesced into something more than just a hair pull. The hand was pulling Sable’s mind open. Her thoughts were stretched as taut as her scalp. “What …?” Sable gasped.

Seductress stepped up to the glass, her dark beauty filling the heroine’s vision. “I can’t see you in there, Sable, but I don’t need to. I know that my loyal little slave girl has you by the hair. The detective had a natural talent; it was easy to teach her the Scalpgasm technique.”

“But ...” Sable tried to pull away from Maggie’s grip, but somehow her superior strength had melted away. Her fiercest attempts at escape did little more than set her shoulders trembling.

“I’m sure you can tell by now that the first position overloads the nerves that control your motor skills. You are helplessly paralyzed.” Seductress licked her lips. “My slave girl will demonstrate second position.”

Maggie’s hands shifted. The world followed suit. Her vision shrank to just Seductress’s eyes. Her hearing focused on only Seductress’s voice. Her skin felt only Seductress’s fingers along her scalp. Her past dissolved with every stroke. Her breathing came in ragged pants. Her body ached for pleasure. Her soul ached to serve those beautiful eyes.

“Please,” Sable moaned as she fell into those eyes. “Please, Mistress. Please.”

“Fallen already?” Seductress tsked. “Pity. Once we get to the fourth position, things get truly interesting.”

 


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Seduced for Science

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“As part of your prison sentence, Nervewracker, you will assist me in the lab to map the human nervous system,” said Dr. Mona MacFuckkart. As the world’s leading expert on extra normal powers, she wanted to understand how a villain like Nervewracker could gain such power over his target’s bodies with just a slight touch.

“Sure,” the supervillain replied. “What did you have in mind?”

“Come over here and you can show me what you do on this touchscreen map of the human body,” Dr. MacFuckkart said.

“Nah,” Nervewracker said. “I’d rather demonstrate on your human body.”

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He touched Mona’s arm and she gasped aloud. He caressed her knee and she collapsed onto the couch. His fingers made their way to her clit, and she came, screaming.

In that instant, the brilliant scientist understood exactly how he gained such influence over people. In the next instant, her mind was overwhelmed with pleasure and she was his.

 


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Nervewracker has his way with a superheroine in Libido League #10, Club Absinthe, available now at Smashwords and Amazon.