En cours de chargement...
A 7k word magical erotic sexual adventure. A negligent, cheating, good-for-nothing husband sends his wife, a new mom, on a spa retreat as a band-aid solution before she can divorce him. There, she takes a hot bath in a cauldron... and gets treated to a menu of decadent options like 'four hands massage', 'breast massage', 'vulva massage', and more. It's a place she'll definitely recommend to all the lonely, underappreciated wives who need a little magic in their lives. Features sexual encounters with both women and men. Trigger warnings: Public sex, glory hole, erotic massage, sex with strangers, no condom. EXCERPT: Finally sinking into the water, feeling it wrap around her like a slippery blanket, she leaned her head back and sighed.
Despite her earlier anxieties, it did feel nice and soothing. "What kinds of scents would you like in your bath?" The woman spoke again, moving around the room to tinker with some of the little vials and bottles on a table on the other side of the room. "We've got lavender, salamander, eye of newt, toe of frog, wool of bat." Sabrina blinked, utterly confused. Eye of newt, toe of frog. weren't those all ingredients of witches' potions? "...
chamomile, eucalyptus, cedarwood, lemon?" The lady spun around to smile at her, not unlike the Cheshire cat in Alice in Wonderland. Sabrina decided she must have misheard. She was probably just tired. Rubbing her eyes, she quickly rewound through the options and answered, "Lavender will be fine." "Tongue of dog, it is, " the woman cackled. Sabrina ignored her, assuming she was making a terrible joke. "So, how can I help you?" The lady was suddenly peering at her much too keenly.
She reminded her of Professor Trelawney, with eyes so great they looked like they lived in magnifying glasses. Shaking her head, Sabrina muttered, "Oh, no particular reason. Just a husband who wanted to get rid of me, I guess." That last part had slipped out of her before she could censor herself. She clasped a hand over her mouth, surprised that she had spoken her inner resentment aloud, but the lady only pranced about, energized by her secret. "Oh, seems like there's some marital trouble in your past!" she sang gleefully, while pouring a few drops of liquid from one of the bottles on the table.
They looked deep red in the dim light, glistening coldly, before dissipating slowly into the dark water. Sabrina swallowed, feeling slightly uneasy.