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Mistress Eville or Madam Evilla
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Mistress Eville or Madam Evilla Her name was Mistress Eville or Madam Evilla. Whatever caught her fancy. She was dark and mysterious. She was elusive and unavailable. You were at her beckon call upon her wish. Your heart would race upon her calling for it was your moment to experience the darkness of Mistress Eville. She lived in her Villa somewhere out of town in the mountains; deep within the forest. You would get lost if it were not for her directions. It was out of cell phone range. No phones, no nothing. Your heart would race with fear as well as ecstasy. He was finally summoned to her side. He hopped into his car for the long drive to her Villa. He arrived at an iron gate at least 15 feet high. A voice through an intercom told him to enter and leave his car parked where it was. The gate electronically opens. He walks through and hears the gate slam shut behind him . He sees the house further down the road; at least 2 or 3 hundred yards. He begins his long walk. He arrives at her front door. It was massive solid oak with this huge knocker. It was imposing. It would only raise doubts as to whether you should be there at all. You were in the middle of nowhere. Your car hundreds of yards away behind a locked iron gate. You turn around thinking maybe you should head back. The fear is almost crippling, but the excitement and the anticipation of finally meeting Madam Evilla is overwhelming. He pounds the front door with the iron knocker. It's sound startles him. He hesitate to pound it again. But before he reach for it the door opens. You are greeted by a tall solemn looking man, who says nothing, but to motion you into her home. You are almost paralyzed with fear to even move forward. But you summon the courage to step in. He hears the door slam behind him. It makes him jump! The man finally speaks, but only says two words in a deep and demanding voice. Strip naked! You turn to look at the door, but it is bolted shut with a heavy metal lock. There is no escaping that you can see. He speaks again repeating the same words, but adding a third with an even more demanding voice. Strip naked now! Out of fear he quickly strips the clothing from his body. As he stand there naked the man points for him to walk along a winding staircase. He begins his ascent, he turns to look downward. The man is still at the bottom, not having followed him. He reaches the top of the staircase; all the while there is only darkness lit by candlelight. He hears a soft delicate voice saying, " this way please". He follows her voice into a huge candlelit bedroom. You see her laying on this gigantic bed. She summons him to lay beside her. She is the most beautiful and voluptuous woman you have ever seen. With his heart pounding in his chest he crawls to her on his hands and knees. He climbs into bed with her! To be continued . . .  |
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11/2/2017 8:41 pm |
pronounced ee-vel' and ee-ve'-la
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11/2/2017 6:17 pm |
Wow that is very astute of you! That is exactly what happened. All of a sudden the word Eville just popped out. So I came up with Mistress Eville and Madam Evilla. The story isn't about anyone in particular.
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11/2/2017 5:01 pm |
Mistress Eville or Madam Evilla
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