CollaredKid05
2nd Level Red Feather
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Vanessa couldn’t fight her urges anymore, the need was screaming out from within her. No matter how hard she tried, the horny high-up executive couldn’t escape her desire to fuck her new secretary Carlos until he couldn’t walk straight. He had only been working there for a short while, but everything about him made the 32-year-old woman swoon.*
Carlos was fit, tall, handsome, knew how to follow specific directions, and had a face built for a queen. Vanessa couldn’t keep track of the amount of times she spent locked in her office imagining what it be like to have a man like him all to herself. The thoughts alone made her squeeze her thighs together as she bit her bottom lip.
All the while her fantasies played out like the most erotic movie. Vanessa would fantasize about what it would be like to tie Carlos down and have her way with him. Her nipples growing harder wondering what sounds he would make as she tried to suck the chrome from his probably gigantic load. Just the imaginary sight of him tied helpless and naked, yearning for her was enough to make her heart beat skyrocket.
The torturous thoughts even followed her to bed, as Vanessa would grab the sheets in lustful desperation, all the while her pussy tingled in need. What if she would let him take charge and he would just slam her against every wall of her home, making her beg and cry in ecstasy. God she would be such a good girl, she would kneel in front of him and suck him just how he’d want. She’d be a good girl; she’d be a good girl…
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Dee continued her tickling of the unsuspecting humans libido as she continued playing with her mind.*
“That’s right! Wouldn’t being a good girl sound like fun? Did you see that hunk? Hubba hubba! He’s packing, I can tell! Just imagine what he could do to this pretty pussy of your…~”
Dee the Demon came closer to Vanessa’s clitoris and gave it a deep kiss while her leather-gloved fingers wiggled themselves all around it. The sensation nearly made the raven-haired executive scream out in pure bliss.
“Hehehe and you’re SO sensitive! Ooooo you want it SOOOOO bad! Look at you quiver! Who’s my good girl? Who’s going to get railed by the hot secretary? YOU ARE! <3”
Dee could feel it without a doubt. Vanessa was going to cum for her any second and once she did there would be no stopping her commands. The horny human was going to do exactly what the demon said. Just a bit closer. A bit closer! YES!
“Amen!” Dee heard from behind her along with the repeated tapping of a soft bare foot against the bed…. Shit
“And just WHAT do you think your doing?” Sweetie bellowed, her voice authoritative, but no less sweet then usual.
“URGH! Fuck off Feathers. This one is mine! Besides, she made her choice!” Dee didn’t even want to hear anything for Little Miss Angel this time, she was winning. Case closed.
“Really?” Sweetie asked, only giving a knowing smile. “You sure about that?... Hold her panties open.~<3”
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“URGH! OH GOD! OG GAHAHHHAAHAHAHAHAHHAD!”*
Vanessa howled in bed. The pleasurable sensation leading her closer to sin were now gone and replaced with a hellish tickling between her legs. Still just as pleasurable but nowhere near what she needed to make her boil over. All the while her thoughts had change. All she could think about now what a naughty girl she was. A VERY naughty girl. How could she ever think of such things! She needed to be punished! To be edged.
“HAHAHAHAHAAHAAAHAHAHA OH GOAHHAHAHAD IM SHAHAHAAHAHAHRY! NEHEHEHVERHAHAHR AGAINAHAHAHNNENENNANANAN!!! PLLEHEHEHAHAHAHAHEAAHAHHEHAHAHAHAHAHSE! OH FUCK! OH FUCK!!!! OH GOD YEAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHAHAHHHAHAHAHAHSEEE!! NO NONONONONONONONOHSHAHAHAHHHAAHHAHAHHAHAAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAHHAHAHAHA”
No matter how hard Vanessa wanted to, she couldn’t close her own legs. Instead she just lay there in bed and took what some other forces had convinced her that she needed to endure. All those hard thoughts, all those steamy memories, were all replaced with a sweet voice. A sweet voice reminding her of the responsibilities of her job and one simple question.
“Will you be a good girl?”
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