Beatriz was the young sister in a minor noble family of the Valencian Commonwealth, she had a older brother and sister, all of them were raised in a luxurious environment, they had acess to the best of education, clothing, food and entertaiment, in material terms they had everything they desired,since early age Beatriz had a passion for life that her siblings didn't shared, yet she was quite intelligent and resourceful for her age she only focused in using her skills on having fun at first merely in childish ways, but once reaching her teenage years her ways of fun became naughtier, her passion for fun become a sexual obscession, she had her first experiences with friends then with friends of friends, after that she had no limits, by the age of 16 she already had sexual affairs with every male servant of her house,with the combination of a gorgeous body and a sharp tongue none could resist her charm, as the years passed she broke so many hearts and ruined so many marriages.
While she was having fun her siblings were not really happy about it, they were remarkably puritan and their sister was bringing a bad fame for their household, as their disdain grew they concoct plans to get rid of their lascive sister, the perfect oportunity came when their mother passed away, Beatriz was already an adult by this time but this demise shoked her greatly , she stoped her festive lifestyle and began to visit her mother's tomb every night, she felt some guilty for not being with her mother in her last moments,little she knew that her mourn created the perfect moment for the betrayal.
One night as Beatriz was going alone to the graveyard her brother and sister followed her quietly, and as she was distracted they hit her head with a shovel, minutes later she woke tied inside a coffin, she saw her siblings laughing at her as they sealed the coffin and covered it with soil,at first she was sure this was just a nightmare this could not be real, but slowly reality came in and she realized her situation, she was really buried alive! despair took control of her mind, she struggled and screamed but none came to help her, she was alone in darkness and at every second passed she had les air to breath, once exausted and suffocated she could not struggle anymore, while her consciousness faded away she saw herself in strange places, she had visions of glorious lands she never heard about, places of dream and wonder filled with people who she desired to know, but then she saw everything melting away in darkness, soon she was again alone in darkness, she could not endure that loneliness, she craved by the warm touch of a lover, the presence of anyone...just a voice to save her from the darkness.
It was in this moment enveloped by darkness and cold that she felt a flame, she felt a growing fire inside her, calling her bringing her back to life, she heed this call eagerly, what was first mere spark grew in to a raging wild bonfire, filled by power and rage she woke again in the real world, she was still trapped on that coffin, as she touched the top of the coffin a imense flow of energy came from her hands and exploded everything, once the dust settled down she saw the night sky and felt again that marvellous sensation of freedom, but still her heart was in pain due the betrayal she suffered, she had to have her vengence....in her illusion only a few minutes passed , but in reality 3 months have passed in that coffin, meanwhile it her siblings grabbed all the inheritance for themselves and where celebrating it with a pompous party.
She walked inside her family's manor just to see her siblings surrounded by other nobles drinking and laughing, when they saw Beatriz walk on that ballroom they freezed like they just saw a ghost, she beheld every single one of them, took a deep breath and began to shoot spells with her hands, they were traped on that manor, no one escaped her wrath, in the end she was alone in the ballroom surrounded by piles of smoking gore, everything was silent again, but not for long, she heard the sounds of police cars coming far, she was not fully able to understand her powers or her situation but she knew she was in danger,she closed the doors and waited for the law forces to arrive.
As they arrived there she greeted their first car with a massive fire bolt, converting the vehicle in to ball of wrecked steel and flames, they replied with bullets, more and more of them arrived and the situation escalated, the police had no idea of what they were facing and Beatriz had no idea what she was doing but she was trhilled with it!the exchange of bullets and spells consumed the whole night, Beatriz was exhausted and burning from magical entropy as the elite of the police stormed the manor, in this moment she would surely die if not by the surprise intervention of sorcerer named Erasmus who appeared out of nowhere and rescued Beatriz.
Erasmus felt the boom of magical energy of that fight and he knew it was a new witch discovering her powers... an easy prey for him, he rescued Beatriz and took her to his hideout in the forest, once she recovered he explained her about her new powers and her new life, and offered his services as a teacher in exchange for lustful favours as is his usual, she had no problem with this and she was really curious about the magic so she accepted the deal,her first years where full of deep magical learning and fiery sexual sessions with Erasmus, she was enjoying it but once she learned enough she took her broom and fled, she was a free spirit and wouldn't be servant of the same man forever, after a year wandering she found the Crooked Oak Coven, they accepted her in her group and since then she resides there,once in the coven she changed her name a little as is the usual, now being called Beatrix,
She usualy goes in far away adventures trying to find aprentices and new companions,she have no issues blending in new cities, her social talents are remarkable and her beauty and seduction opens many doors.
In one of these adventures she found the young Danadriel after he had his magical powers severed...but thats a story for another day" (The traveler)
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She is my whore witch, her magick is strong but her pussy power is immense, so much that even Danadriel simps for her. :U
She likes to give men the illusion of control just to rip it later in the most dramatic moment.
While she was having fun her siblings were not really happy about it, they were remarkably puritan and their sister was bringing a bad fame for their household, as their disdain grew they concoct plans to get rid of their lascive sister, the perfect oportunity came when their mother passed away, Beatriz was already an adult by this time but this demise shoked her greatly , she stoped her festive lifestyle and began to visit her mother's tomb every night, she felt some guilty for not being with her mother in her last moments,little she knew that her mourn created the perfect moment for the betrayal.
One night as Beatriz was going alone to the graveyard her brother and sister followed her quietly, and as she was distracted they hit her head with a shovel, minutes later she woke tied inside a coffin, she saw her siblings laughing at her as they sealed the coffin and covered it with soil,at first she was sure this was just a nightmare this could not be real, but slowly reality came in and she realized her situation, she was really buried alive! despair took control of her mind, she struggled and screamed but none came to help her, she was alone in darkness and at every second passed she had les air to breath, once exausted and suffocated she could not struggle anymore, while her consciousness faded away she saw herself in strange places, she had visions of glorious lands she never heard about, places of dream and wonder filled with people who she desired to know, but then she saw everything melting away in darkness, soon she was again alone in darkness, she could not endure that loneliness, she craved by the warm touch of a lover, the presence of anyone...just a voice to save her from the darkness.
It was in this moment enveloped by darkness and cold that she felt a flame, she felt a growing fire inside her, calling her bringing her back to life, she heed this call eagerly, what was first mere spark grew in to a raging wild bonfire, filled by power and rage she woke again in the real world, she was still trapped on that coffin, as she touched the top of the coffin a imense flow of energy came from her hands and exploded everything, once the dust settled down she saw the night sky and felt again that marvellous sensation of freedom, but still her heart was in pain due the betrayal she suffered, she had to have her vengence....in her illusion only a few minutes passed , but in reality 3 months have passed in that coffin, meanwhile it her siblings grabbed all the inheritance for themselves and where celebrating it with a pompous party.
She walked inside her family's manor just to see her siblings surrounded by other nobles drinking and laughing, when they saw Beatriz walk on that ballroom they freezed like they just saw a ghost, she beheld every single one of them, took a deep breath and began to shoot spells with her hands, they were traped on that manor, no one escaped her wrath, in the end she was alone in the ballroom surrounded by piles of smoking gore, everything was silent again, but not for long, she heard the sounds of police cars coming far, she was not fully able to understand her powers or her situation but she knew she was in danger,she closed the doors and waited for the law forces to arrive.
As they arrived there she greeted their first car with a massive fire bolt, converting the vehicle in to ball of wrecked steel and flames, they replied with bullets, more and more of them arrived and the situation escalated, the police had no idea of what they were facing and Beatriz had no idea what she was doing but she was trhilled with it!the exchange of bullets and spells consumed the whole night, Beatriz was exhausted and burning from magical entropy as the elite of the police stormed the manor, in this moment she would surely die if not by the surprise intervention of sorcerer named Erasmus who appeared out of nowhere and rescued Beatriz.
Erasmus felt the boom of magical energy of that fight and he knew it was a new witch discovering her powers... an easy prey for him, he rescued Beatriz and took her to his hideout in the forest, once she recovered he explained her about her new powers and her new life, and offered his services as a teacher in exchange for lustful favours as is his usual, she had no problem with this and she was really curious about the magic so she accepted the deal,her first years where full of deep magical learning and fiery sexual sessions with Erasmus, she was enjoying it but once she learned enough she took her broom and fled, she was a free spirit and wouldn't be servant of the same man forever, after a year wandering she found the Crooked Oak Coven, they accepted her in her group and since then she resides there,once in the coven she changed her name a little as is the usual, now being called Beatrix,
She usualy goes in far away adventures trying to find aprentices and new companions,she have no issues blending in new cities, her social talents are remarkable and her beauty and seduction opens many doors.
In one of these adventures she found the young Danadriel after he had his magical powers severed...but thats a story for another day" (The traveler)
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She is my whore witch, her magick is strong but her pussy power is immense, so much that even Danadriel simps for her. :U
She likes to give men the illusion of control just to rip it later in the most dramatic moment.
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