MANEATER
. A storm had been raging for days. I was stir crazy. I paced the confines of My house like a caged tiger. The monsoon had kept My clients away and I needed to Dominate. I felt My Succubus rise Inside. I am Mistress Victory Von Stryker, the Supreme Authority on BDSM in My tiny beach town, but I'm also a Pagan Witch, not one for following the rules of Wicca. I'm a leader. I make and Break My own Commandments. I was fed up with the weather so I channeled My frustrated Energy. I focused My Electricity on the Monstrous Downpour. Gale force winds shook the shutters but I would not submit. The cacophony surrendered to My Sorcery. The storm ceased and the evening found peace. The moon was full, lighting the sky like a disco ball. I wore the visage of villainy. Time to find some prey. The local joints were back in the swing of things. The one down the street was advertising Kar...