The plague has Sir Michael's betrothed, Lyric, on her deathbed. The only thing that he can do to save her is a questionable favor from the the necromantrix Virmala. She grants Michael his request, but only if he will remain in caged chastity for her. What follows is an erotic adventure full of magic and intrigue with betrayal and action.


This is a 50,000 word erotic novella that contains explicit sex and sexual descriptions in a fantasy setting. It focuses on enforced male chastity, explicit sex, a femme domme-submissive male cuckolding relationship, group sex, sexual domination, lesbian sex, complicated sexual relationships, sexual magic, and other sexually explicit themes and language that not all members of the public will enjoy.

All characters are 18 or older.

Excerpt:

"What are you willing to trade?"

He looked at her, his expression blank, lost. "Anything you want."

Virmala laughed. "Such a foolish offer, especially to one versed in the deadly magical arts."

"Without Lyric, I have nothing to live for."

"Hmm."

Virmala studied the despondent knight. She was about to make him an offer when he abruptly spoke up.

"I will be your bodyguard. It will mean I will never marry my betrothed, but she must live."

Laughter poured out of Virmala's lips. Michael had never heard such delight in his life. It seemed like it should not be a sound issuing from the necromantrix.

"Bodyguards are easy to find, but a queen's knight...that is something that is useful..."

"I will not be your slave."

The knight had some respect in him still.

Virmala pursed her lips. "I'll take something simple from you."

"What is it you want?" he asked her, afraid.

"Your...chastity."