Nov 13 2012

Desires 54

I never know sometimes what I inspire…

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Desires – Needs

By BFSlave and Tera S

Part Fourteen

 

Holding her hand outside the club, he looked at her. She was more beautiful in the streetlights and moonlight than she was in the dim lighting inside. He never thought he’d be leaving with such a goddess, or with anyone for that matter.

She hailed a cab, and soon they were on their way. She told the cabbie to take them to Spria Towers. It was a very upscale apartment building. She snuggled up to him. He held her close, loving the feel of her soft, warm body. He caressed her smooth, sliky skin and breathed in that intoxicating cherry scent.

He wanted that cab ride to last forever, but all too soon they had arrived at her place. The building was impressive. Tall and shining, it seemed to stretch into space. His admiration of the gleaming tower was broken when he heard Tera speak. “Welcome to my home away from home Derek..” He looked back at her, she took his hand once again and they walked up to the door.

The doorman watched them approach and opened the door bowing to her slightly. In a low voice he seemed to say, “Welcome home Miss Tera…” Or was that, “Welcome home Mistress Tera…” The sounds of the city made it hard to tell which was correct…

Did he just call her “Mistress”? The thought passed very quickly as he became caught up both in looking at her and the almost hypnotic sound of her heels clicking against the marble floor and echoing through the lobby.

One of the elevators was open, almost like it was expecting them. She pushed the button for the top floor and the doors closed. She then released his hand and leaned against the doors. He couldn’t help looking at her body. The dress hugged every curve. Her exposed flesh was covered in goosebumps from the cold metal of the doors. He looked at her nipples, hard and visible through the fabric of the dress. She looked like sex personified.

He looked into her eyes as she moaned and whispered, “We have forty floors to occupy ourselves with….. Have you any ideas Derek?” He didn’t waste any more time. He walked over to her, took her in his arms, and kissed her deeply. All his love, lust, and passion went into the kiss. Their tounges danced in each other’s mouths as he felt her left leg wrap around him. He reached down and grabbed her perfect ass as she wrapped the other leg around him. He lifted her up and pressed her body against the elevator door. They couldn’t get any closer than they were now, with their clothes still on anyway.

He never wanted this kiss to end. Never wanted the elevator to stop. But he knew that when it did, he’d spend the rest of the night with her. Talking, kissing, maybe even making love. He wanted this night to last forever. He wanted to know more about her. Everything about her. She was the one. He was sure of it. He still didn’t know how, but he just knew.

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Mind you, I think I did well with my answer…. next time…

 

Tera

Nov 12 2012

Speak into the Air by TeraS – Part Two

Part two of a special story for a special person who asked for something special…

With love always…

 

Tera

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Speak into the Air

By TeraS

Chapter Two

 

It had been, to tell the truth, longer than Tera realized for Lily. Once, long ago, Lily had loved to listen to the dreams of others … to taste them … to slip into them … to make them … real.

After reading the note, talking with Tera, and trying to decide on what she would do, Lily found herself in a part of her home that she hadn’t been in for ages. That in itself wasn’t the real problem; the problem was that she was trying to find who she once was and be, really, who she should be. Who she should be was the being that once gave inspiration to some, pleasure to others, but, most of all, the being who managed to make the impossible … possible.

To do that, one started with one’s presentation.

She had gone into the part of her home where she gathered herself together, focused her body, mind, and soul on what she wanted to do. But it was primarily the place where she looked into the mirror that every succubi and incubi had, the mirror in which the owner saw things that weren’t seen by anyone else but herself. She looked into that mirror and found that she didn’t like who she saw. She turned away from the mirror, disgusted with herself for thinking that she could be who she once was.

“Come back here.”

Lily stopped in her tracks and turned around, sighing, “I haven’t heard your voice in a while.”

Lily saw her other self in the mirror. She had expected that, but was taken aback when she saw a black minidress, strappy heels, a silver tail moving behind her almost hypnotically. Her other self, her Tail self, looked … alive … powerful …

… everything that Lily wasn’t.

“You’ve never taken the chance to come in here. Oh I know why … You couldn’t face me, could you?”

Lily shrugged in resignation, “I didn’t need you berating me. So why be here now?”

“Because you need a kick in the ass. Enough of the crap, Lily: get your head out of your ass, get yourself cleaned up, and get over yourself.”

Lily just stood there … Then she started to laugh, which, apparently, didn’t make her reflection very happy, given the way her tail was twisting behind her.

“He’s gone Lily. Face it.”

The laughter ended abruptly. For a long moment the two succubi just looked at each other.

“I can’t do this. I’ll call Tera and tell her to send someone else.”

“You were asked for.”

“Someone else can look like me and …”

“… and not be you.”

“The client won’t …”

“… the client most certainly will know.”

Lily threw up her hands and walked in a circle in front of the mirror. Her reflection, however, didn’t move, but just stood there, tapping a fingernail against the glass of the mirror and continuing to talk to her, “You think that losing him, losing all of them, doesn’t haunt me?”

“Doesn’t look like it. I’m sure you and the other Tails are having all kinds of fun at my expense.”

“Lily? Fuck you.”

“What?”

“Wasn’t I clear? You can go and fuck yourself. It’s not like you haven’t been for a long time now, has it?”

Lily stopped pacing and then dropped to the floor, sitting there and just staring at her Tail in the mirror.

“Now that you are at least looking at me, let me tell you something. And you don’t say a word or move an inch until I’m done, understand?”

When Lily didn’t answer, it was taken as being understood and her Tail started on her … “You’ve been sulking here for far too long. You’ve refused to do anything to overcome what happened. You won’t consider that you are needed or wanted. All you want to do is sit here and watch your home slowly crumble into dust and then bury yourself in it.”

Lily was hurt by those words. But she didn’t say anything.

“You have no idea how many here want you to be part of their lives, how many are willing to help you get better. I’m not talking about the incubi or succubi that would love to be with you; I’m talking about those out there who want you to heal in ways that just being with others can’t accomplish.”

She then showed Lily what looked to be the note that Tera had given her, and Lily looked shocked as she continued: “You have no concept what happens if you don’t answer this letter. But since you are focused on getting out of it now that you are facing the fact that you have to respond, maybe you should just let me take over and you can go and hide.”

The two looked at each other and then Lily finally answered, “You wouldn’t …” And then Lily found herself stumbling onto her heels as she said, “… dare.”

She wasn’t in the same place as she had been. The room was bright, not a speck of dust to be seen. She faced a mirror, again, not the same one she had been looking into a moment before and she saw …

… herself changed.

For a long time, all she could do was look in the mirror and see herself as she now was: her hair bright red once more, perfectly shaped; one of her once-favorite silver dresses—the one that started just above the straps over her heels—flowing like water over her form and covering her like a second skin right up to her neckline. It even covered her arms, leaving them shiny and smooth in the light. Behind, her feathered wings, perfectly white, fluttered as her tail seemed to peek out from behind her, as if checking to see that all was exactly right.

It wasn’t, not quite. Her tail moved up to one of her horns and pushed a lock of hair back into the exact place it should be: “There. You can thank me later.”

Lily was not pleased by what had happened, and moved to pull the dress off herself, but her tail poked her side in annoyance. “What are you doing?”

“Taking this off.”

“You actually can’t remember? This particular dress you can’t take off unless …”

Lily sighed, “… unless the one that summons me does so … Darn you!”

“So now you have to go.”

“I can’t! I’m not ready! I …”

“You are stalling. You know exactly what is being asked of you. You and Tera figured it out; all you have to do is believe in yourself and make it happen.”

Lily looked into the mirror as her tail wrapped itself around her waist and gave her a hug. “If I didn’t believe you could do this, I wouldn’t be pushing you.”

Lily just looked at herself and tried, really tried to smile, to be a little bit happy, to … to try. But the doubts about herself were deep and she didn’t feel like she was making any headway against it all. “I don’t believe in … me.”

Her tail moved behind her and then she found herself looking at the note that it held on its tip: “They do.”

Lily took the note and read it again, tracing the words once more to remind herself. To try and capture the hope that she needed to have before she saw them.

“What if I mess this up?”

“Do you honestly believe that you aren’t going to try to make this happen?”

“It’s gone wrong before.”

There was silence … but then an answer, “If you believe it will, then it will. So don’t.”

Lily managed to nod before she focused her thoughts and disappeared in a puff of orange smelling smoke …

Nov 11 2012

Wait and Remember

It is the tradition here on the Tale for there to be a moment to reflect and remember on the 11th of November. If you have the time, if you could, please remember?

 

 

Wait and Remember

By TeraS

 

The poppies on the field

Wait, Remember Son

 

The winds are still and

Wait, Remember Daughter

 

The world turning pauses to

Wait, Remember Husband

 

The sun for a moment will

Wait. Remember Wife

 

We in our lives for an instant

Wait, Remember Father

 

The sounds of life

Wait, Remember Mother

 

The moments we pass through

Wait, Remember Friend

 

All is paused to

Wait, Remember Lover

 

On this day, at this moment…

Wait and Remember.

Nov 11 2012

A Gift Given by TeraS

Today is the birthday of my heart, whom I cherish for his love, his trust and most of all, the light he shares with me every day…

And the light I share with him always in return…

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A Present Given

By Tera for James

There are, for Tera at least, no better days in her life than when she can give to her family. A hug, a smile, something to make their day brighter. When the day is a birthday as well, then Tera tries, very much, to make it something more.

It’s not easy though.

She has the reputation of spending months, sometimes years, looking for the perfect gift, the exactly right moment, to make sure that all that she wants to be perfect…

…is.

When her heart’s birthday arrives, it is a day when she would happily give him a parade that shows just how many that know him wish him well. But she wouldn’t do that because her heart doesn’t feel that he deserves such a thing. He is, after all, modest and all.

She could, possibly, paint a banner saying Happy Birthday and tie it between two of the trees in her heart’s backyard and wait there for him to appear on his way to the Koi pond. But again, making a fuss over him would be embarrassing and so she couldn’t quite manage that either.

Perhaps appearing at his front door, a birthday cake in her hands, candles upon it, devil’s food cake of course with red frosting. Tail and Baker would be quite pleased to make that happen. But again, the fuss would be a bit much and so, again, she couldn’t do that.

But there was something she could do.

The thing about being the Succubi Queen was that trying to blend into a crowd wasn’t easy to do. Calling Tera a “sore thumb” would be a bit much, but, she would gain attention from others, be the focus of attention and she was used to that.

The thing was, she didn’t want to be. Not in this day especially. She had spent quite a lot of time thinking about this. She had an idea, and wanted to make it happen, but, to keep her heart from being embarrassed about it, she needed to blend into the background…

..as hard as that was going to be.

The first thing she had to do was gather the gift she was going to give to him. The box was small, it didn’t need to be larger than something she could slip into her hand. A simple white box with a red ribbon holding it together and a red bow on top. Few would realize that the bow, when you looked at it, almost looked like a pair of horns, but then she was trying to be discrete wasn’t she?

Well, she thought she was.

Tera did try to tone down her looks, as hard as that was to believe. Her hair a bit less wild, her looks a little less than she was. The red dress not quite so form fitting, the shoes with a slightly lower heel, the black coat long and concealing as much as she could. It would not do to embarrass him. Tera was trying very much not to do that.

The morning arrived and she left, present in hand and crossed over to the fence, managing not to catch herself on it as she made her way to the Koi pond. She paused there and made sure that the fish were fed some bread she brought along. Then, quietly past her heart’s home, he and his beloved were away of course.

On this day, he had always told her, there were others more important than him. Tera understood why he said that, understood why it would matter to him. But the thing of it was… Tera couldn’t accept that. It wasn’t right, to her, that he couldn’t accept that he was, to those that knew him, wanted him to have his moments as well.

She passed through the backyard and made her way along the streets, her heels clicking on the sidewalk, the gift held in one hand, and, yes, trying very much to blend into the background as much as she could.

She first saw her heart and his beloved at the ceremonies on that day, leading all of them in the moment to remember, the pause that was asked of on this day. It was, as he had told her, a special moment, and she was happy to be at the very back of the gathering, sharing the moment, and just watching him share his light to all.

The next time was at the gathering afterwards, greeting those that needed comfort, sharing moments with those that wished to tell of their lives, giving of himself because that was who he was.

For which, Tera was always more thankful than she could explain to him… but she didn’t interfere. She circulated around, gave comfort as she could to those that she felt needed her. She was taking with an older gentleman, and he was that, a gentleman, when she suddenly chuckled to herself at a thought and excused herself.

Tera watched her heart for a bit longer, knowing that he would give and give and never think of himself, which did remind her of herself and that was what gave her a smile. Still, she decided that it would be best to leave her gift at his home, they would find it there later and she turned to leave.

But a voice stopped her.

“Hello Tera.”

It wasn’t her heart, no it was his beloved.

“Hello…”

“Tera, you are embarrassing him.”

She was confused, she thought that all she did was for the best, that it would make things better and easier for them both, but now she found doubts creeping in…

“I… I thought that…”

“Tera, you not being you makes you more obvious. He knows you are here, I picked you out the moment you arrived.”

“Didn’t want to… didn’t want to overshadow him… you both…”

She sighed, “Oh we both know that. But you are as much a part of our life as we are of yours. He’d let you hide your horns and tail from everyone else, but we can see them. He would allow you to not take the limelight, but, you trying to hide all you do and are isn’t going to work.”

Tera took hold of one of her hands and smiled wanefully, “When did you know?”

She smiled, “The moment to started to make people smile and have some light in their lives of course. That’s your gift isn’t it?”

“It’s that obvious is it?”

“Well, of course it is. We know you well enough, long enough to know.”

Tera was embarrassed. She should have know better really, but her own worries overcame that and then some.

“I’d best go. Will you give him this?”

“You should give it to him yourself.”

“I give it to him every moment of my life you know.”

She hugged Tera warmly and nodded, “We both know and feel it everyday.”

Tera placed the small gift in her hands, tapping the bow on it once.

“A gift given, is more than a gift shared.”

She held the gift carefully and nodded, “Still, you aren’t leaving Tera.”

Tera was confused.

“I have to go.”

“No, you have to get over this idea of you hiding around here, be you, go with me to see him, and share with us.”

“I really shouldn’t…”

“You know, you are his gift, mine too, and you can’t leave because I said so.”

It was obvious that Tera was uncertain and her heart’s beloved added. “We have tea and cookies and we are not going to be able to finish them ourselves.”

Tera laughed, “Can’t say no to that can I?”

“No, you can’t. Now let me see the Queen, and then I’m going to guide you where you should be…”

Tera held up one finger, “Where we both should be.”

“Exactly.”

Tera allowed herself to be the Queen again, save the horns and tail, it wouldn’t do, not in public at least.

“That’s better. He would be unhappy with you otherwise.”

“I don’t want to be the…”

“Yes, yes… I know, you are exactly like him that way aren’t you?”

Tera winked, “Family trait you know.”

She laughed, “Yes, we know it well, but not today. Not today.”

The two women joined hands and then made their way towards the one that mattered most to them both.

They found him still sharing his light, being wonderful as he always was, not seeing the gifts he had or the wonderful person he was.

At least until he saw his beloved and his dear one there holding the gift in their hands and knew…

For the gift was to be shared for the joy that they all knew…

 

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Happy Birthday my heart…

And thank you for being part of my life…

 

Tera

Nov 10 2012

Fridge Magnets for Succubi or a Succubi Fridge Magnet…

I found a neat little fridge magnet of a Devil Girl, or succubus, a while ago on etsy.com which I think was really well done and so…

Devil Girl Fridge Magnet by Sybillinart

This is a Devil Girl Fridge Magnet created by an artist named Sybillinart on etsy.com. I found it on this page there and you can also see this artist’s page on that site here as well.

Now at the time I found this, there was but one left for sale, so I don’t know if it will still be there when this post in the Tale appears, but I really loved the artwork and wanted to share the loveliness here.

I think this is a classy look for a devil girl, still think of them as succubi, but that’s me…

A neat pose, cute horns and tail, and the outfit is sexy, not overdone which makes this even more appealing to me. And really for $5, how can you go wrong?

Do have a look at her various sites on the web to see some of her other wonderful pieces of art here and here and you can see their Twitter feed here as well!

While there aren’t any other Succubi to be seen there, her art is really quite wonderful!

 

Tera

Nov 09 2012

A Review of Hunger of the Succubus by Tasia Winters

One of the things that gets rather irritating is when an author releases a story, then hints at a sequel and then… pulls the rug out from under the reader by removing both the original story and the sequel as well. In the case this time, the author I hope didn’t take offence at the review they got at Amazon and will, someday, return to writing what is, really a very delicious Succubus story…

Hunger of the Succubus by Tasia Winters

Hunger of the Succubus by Tasia Winters

The story told of:

Keiri’s body has been prepared. Now, she is half out of her mind with animal lust, wearing only her collar and a white strip of cloth. Sire Mattias is leading her, on a leash, to hunt Brianna.

The succubus she inadvertently created.

Ritualistically, Keiri was taken for hours, fucked by The Sires and Headmaiden Lithia. Her passion, her lust and pleasure has been bound into magical symbols on her body, crafting her to be a weapon, to hunt the succubus.

Little does she know, she is about to become the hunted.

The story follows Keiri as she is used to hunt a Succubus. One that she knows very well because she, apparently, helped to create her. But how that happened, why it happened, and most of all, what Brianna was before we never know.

Setting that aside, the rest of the story is one of dominance, of control, and all of the things that mix in those themes. Keiri is chained and leashed, is made to repeat her submission to the one that holds her leash, and acts very much like the slave she seems to be. Except of course that she isn’t really able to hold her focus…

Having one’s mind connected to a Succubus, and feeling, knowing, all of the things that the Succubus encounters scrambles her mind to a large extent. That then creates an interesting mix of self need in Keiri to pleasure herself, or to be pleasured in any means possible. But she cannot be and thus must whine and whimper through moments of temptation and wanton desire in spite of herself.

But again, the problem is that we don’t know how she got to this point all that well. She hints at the means that were used, that she is marked with tattoos and so on, but the details are thin and the reader’s imagination has to fill in the gaps.

This is disappointing because the author writes some very, very hot scenes for Keiri and Brianna. I really didn’t expect them to be as delicious as they were, mostly for all of the D/s moments in the story, but I can overlook them for the story itself.

The hunt is the focus of the men in the story, but it is the taking of them by the Succubus, and the experience of that which Keiri shares that is wonderfully hot. I found that the description of what Brianna does, what she takes, and the effect she has on those she controls was well done. I found that I wanted to know a lot more about her, more than was said in this story, but we only see hints of Brianna…

I wonder what she really looks like, how much of her appearance is actually succubus-like or not. Keiri is covered in runes and symbols, we learn a lot about how she is dressed and so on… But not for Brianna.

This then brings up the point I mentioned at the beginning of this review. You cannot purchase this book any longer at Amazon, nor can you purchase the other work that is connected to it. So a lot of story, a lot of explanation is missing. The author moved off towards more D/s stories and just didn’t seem to come back to this series again.

Perhaps that’s why they pulled the work from Amazon rather than continue after they got the one review they received. As for that review, yes, the work is short and yes it ends just as it gets really interesting and hot. Perhaps it was meant to be, it seems we’ll never know for certain on that point.

It is a shame that the story isn’t being continued… I think that Brianna is interesting and I can sort of see the end fate for Keiri in this story. How the author would get to that point I think would have been an amazing piece to read.

I do recommend this work, even if it isn’t available any longer. Perhaps someday it will be again?

I’ll give this work four out of five pitchforks.

The biggest problem is that we are dropped into the middle of the story and we never really know the beginning and the end is never told. If the author ever releases this work, and the other parts again, I would ask that they make the entire story one work.

It would be amazing…

 

Tera

Nov 08 2012

Succubi Image of the Week 253

I’ve always liked Betty Paige. For those that don’t know who she is, and I would be surprised if you didn’t, she was a model in the 50s and really if you don’t know about her, have a look here in Wikipedia for more…

I found a really beautiful piece of art recently that really does remind me of her, though some of my online family seem to think that it reminds them of me…

Please to meet you by Scebiqu

Pleased to meet you by Scebiqu

This is called Pleased to meet you and is by an artist called Scebiqu on DeviantArt. You can see the page where I found this work here and the artist’s homepage on DeviantArt here as well!

I love her horns, nice and cute as my favourites are, a lovely long tail, again very yummy, she doesn’t have bat wings but feather-like ones, again like the ones that my Succubi self has as well. A lovely outfit that isn’t trashy or over the top either and a perfectly sexy hairstyle too…

Actually I can see why they think it looks a lot like me as it does have that classy seductive look that I love most of all…

Do visit the artist’s site and have a look at all of their other lovely works of art!

 

Tera

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