Henrik was a second rate magician on a good night; he was more apt to pull a white rat than a white rabbit out of his rather shabby hat.

Then he met Hibixcux, a steamy bit of exotica erotica at an all-night magic pickup bar; she attached herself to the hapless Henrik like krazy glue.

Whenever he thought of her, and their incredibly hot and kinky lovemaking, he began to smoke; on stage it made for quite the trick!

For the 40th three line tales, by Sonya @ 100 words only. photo by Dominik Martin


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