The Vixen - Part Seven (Public) (Patreon)

A new adventure, starring He-Man – and his Number One Fan……

The party is over, the champagne all drunk – and He-Man likewise. The young Eternian hero, deliberately plied with liquor by the red-headed girl, has unsuspectingly downed far more than is good for him and passed out into oblivion – which is exactly as she had planned.

And now, in accordance with that plan, he lies senseless and helpless in the place where she has had him taken, while she stands over him watching his drink-induced stupor with a satisfied smile on her lips. Firelight flickers redly over his body, and glints on shining steel as a furnace burns brightly in the background, illuminating a dim basement chamber so meticulously prepared for this illustrious and long-awaited guest. Its light falls on trolleys which hold many varied vessels and also instruments of every kind whose purpose is not yet apparent, and pillars uphold a lofty vault where overhead lights shine on the scene below.

But the girl’s attention is focused wholly on the long, muscular body lying at full, golden length upon a bed of bright steel; a bed with rotary rollers at either end, around which are wound lengths of strong steel chain which terminate in four heavy shackles, one attached to each of He-Man’s dormant limbs. For Eternia’s hero lies, all unknowing, upon the Rack, secured to this instrument of torture which leaves his entire body so exposed and vulnerable, wholly at the mercy of his captor for her profound personal pleasure.

She has checked that the chains are secure, the manacles all closely shackled in place: it would not do for her handsome prisoner to escape after all her cunning in rendering him helpless; nor must she underestimate the power inherent in that massive frame. No; she means to keep – and enjoy – him. And, while she awaits his awakening, she leans contentedly against a pillar and revels in her own cunning, and in the splendid sight of that big, beautiful body laid out so helpless before her in all its male magnificence.

Her gaze travels across the chamber to take in the comprehensive collection of – toys – that she has gathered here in readiness for her guest, to ensure that his entertainment – and her own sensual self-indulgence – will be bliss beyond compare.

Her eyes are drawn again to that body, watching the gentle rise and fall of the mounded chest and muscled midriff, and she smiles once more to see the proud, bulging maleness of the loins, snugly encased in close-fitting leather, and which promises perverse pleasures of the most voluptuous vice.

A little longer and he will awaken – to find himself shackled and helpless and wholly in her power. And then the fun will begin in earnest. Until then she is content to watch – and to savour the surpassing delights to come ……..

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