Thread: The Lady and the Witch (Deviant Desires & Erotica Maxima)

Safe, indeed. Dana smiled at the young Lady's kind words and closed the door behind her. Not to worry at all, M'Lady. It's no trouble on my part at all, rather, you are doing myself a kindness by spending the night. She said, as she made her way around the small table, a chair on either side and a bowl, empty in front of one, to the fireplace. It was bright and warm, but she knew that there was no wood in it. In truth, the fire itself was Arcane in nature, a product of her experiments. It would burn forever more, so long as she willed it, and would be as warm or as cool as she desired. It was a marvellous piece of work, if she did not say so herself, but in these circumstances, she thought it would be wise for her to 'cover it up', as it were, so she threw a log of wood into the blaze. The nights can get cold, and it has been some time since I had company last. She smiled warmly, before she made her way to the curtain. A night of conversation is all the compensation I could possibly desire. She drew back the curtain and on the other side, her bed was waiting. It was more a kind of raised box, but inside it was filled to the brim with duck down, covered by a sheet, and pillows fill of feathers surrounding it's perimeter. While I don't have much, I make by with what I can. She said, smiling slightly proudly. If it pleases you, make yourself comfortable. I'll start getting some food together, as I could only imagine you'd be hungry. Dana knew that a meal would be the best time to begin breaking this one down. A few 'extra' ingredients would be enough to begin, she'd start with her mind first, and then work her way outward, to the rest of her body. She smiled as she thought to herself what she wanted to do, planning out the process in her mind. If she had been able to work with animals, turning them to creatures pleasing to her eye, and able to satisfy her desires, then a Human would have been oh-so-much easier. She made her way to a tall wooden pantry and threw it open. Inside there were all numbers of jars and bottles, filled with dried this, and vials of that. Spices and sauces, oils and herbs, she had more than enough to work with here, all her special 'ingredients' for the night's meal. She would, however, need something to put them on... A moment, I'll be right back. Warm yourself, and be comfortable. She said, as she stepped out into the night. She made her way around to the other side of the hut, and reached down to the metal rung she knew was there, lifting a door that lead underneath the house. A place to store meats, enchanted to preserve what was inside, hidden beneath her house. She picked out several slices, and returned above-ground, entering her home not five minutes after she'd left, and approaching the fire. She pulled down a pan from beside the fireplace and threw the pieces of meat within. I hope you don't mind at all? It is fresh, from this very day, in fact. She explained, before she set up a small stand, pushing it into the fire with a stick, and then placing the pan on top of it. After a few minutes, a sizzle filled the room and the mouth-watering scent of cooking meat followed.