Grand Opening

Wretched, ignorant peasants everywhere the eye can see. Thousands, if not more, and the whole lot barely fit to writhe beneath the heel of her beautiful boot. Ranavalona Colsixreel was born to superiority and bred for power. She's a sorcress of the highest calibre, and a princess in exile beyond that. She can travel between worlds with a wave of her hand, and reduce a building to ash with little more than a whispered word. She has always been more than those around her, so much more. She lives to exercise, demonstrate, and enjoy her power, and every helpless commoner that crosses her path is just another frail, breakable plaything for her amusement. Here in Manhattan, though, this land of bright lights and so many beautiful things, she discovers all new possibilities. In a world without magic, she's utterly unstoppable. Her powers are so spectacular, so unbelievable, she's nearly a goddess among these people scurrying through the streets. They're almost like walking, talking ants to her. Innumerable, insignificant, and forgettable, not to mention that they're rather satisfying to step on. She walks into a high-end fashion boutique early on their first day of business, primarily seeking a new oufit for the evening. It might take the edge off her morning to have some fun with the employees, though, and perhaps show them that she's not just another girl, that she should be worshipped and feared by pathetic little things like them. If it all goes well, she may even allow some of them to survive. ***** "Grand Opening" is a work of dark and cruel fetish erotica and one of many stories in the Tales of Ranavalona.. The sorceress's powers are vast, and with natural and seductive cruelty she dominates and destroys her playthings in this story, controlling their minds or crushing their shrunken bodies in her hands or beneath her feet, among other vicious and sadistic games she enjoys.