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Chapter 2 by Superficial-Artist Superficial-Artist

What is she?

A Demon

She was an absolute demon that wanted Ryan's eternal servitude; that's how he saw her and was deeply affirming in his heart. He imagined her torturing her subordinates with glee, mainly by making them fill out countless drafts for projects that ended up being meaningless, but still taking such an egotistic level of pride as she rested in her office.

Suddenly his vision started to flicker; he'd see his boss lecturing him to the point of making him stressed out, then would see her skin become red with a smile growing at his despair. After a few seconds of aspects of the world interchanging and acclimating with another, his boss didn't look human...well she still looked like a sexy lady; if not more so, but also an actual demoness.

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Ryan calmed himself down, assuming that maybe his stress was giving him delusions, but that took away Miranda's smirk.

"Ryan, you know you could become a real asset to this company if you applied yourself" She said sultry, as she unbuttoned the top of her shirt to show some cleavage and stepped over, sitting on his lap while facing him.

"Ms-ma'am I-" Ryan stuttered in newfound stress and anxiety; making his boss's smirk comeback even bigger than before.

She happily pulled his face into her cleavage and shushed him, "I'm the kind of woman that believes in rewarding her employees. You'll get just this taste now to motivate you to do better"

Her tits were fully pulled out of her bra, and using her domineering presence, she made Ryan suck on them, while she grinded her ass along the bulge in his pants.

Working her hips fast, she moaned "I suppose, I need a taste too", sucking one of her own spit-covered tits as she slid off his lap and got down to her knees.

Ryan panicked, first thinking about being fired by someone so cruel and impulsive, then how his girlfriend would react and tell his family if he was caught sleeping around, and lastly if this was the type of demon that would suck out his soul. Miranda's hand groped along his lap, feeling at his cock and she felt more excited by the panic building in Ryan. Miranda whipped his dick out and licked her plump lips, before sucking it down. Her glasses framed eyes kept locked on him, admiring how he twitched, and her lips kept moving down as they gripped.

With inhuman talent, her wet tongue swirled around him and jerked his shaft, his tip pressing into her extremely warm throat. She smiled around him and let him feel her warmth even deeper as she worked his cock further into her tight throat, expertly bobbing her head on him.

After a few minutes of fully consuming his length, she pulled back to tongue-bathe his tip and tightly wrap her tits around his shaft; jerking him to desperately pulse on her tongue.

"Want me to treat this as your performance review?, Do you think you've been a good-boy~?" Miranda teased, kissing his cock when she had him on the brink of busting; taking the first shot of cum into her mouth, before she opened wide with her tongue trailing out for more. Her tits worked even faster for this finale, sending his load shooting hard across her tongue, onto her face, and dripping to the breasts she was bouncing.

She gulped and licked his semen with a sigh of relief, releasing him and standing to sit on the edge of her desk. Lifting up her skirt, she immediately went to rubbing along the outside of her wet panties. Ryan was about to rise out of his seat and collect himself in a daze, yet she kicked off one of her shoes, and pressed him back down with her nylon-covered foot squeezing against his still twitching privates.

Miranda laughed, "Do you promise a better performance for a better reward?"

"Y-Yes ma'am!" Ryan groaned as her foot pressed.

"Good, then get out of my office" Miranda ordered, pointing to the door while she rubbed herself in superiority.

Ryan scrambled out of her office in confusion, bumping into his co-worker Thea; hiding around the corner, however not hiding her grin, seeming confident in **** as she held up a camera and imagined making him do all of her work.

Ryan felt stunned once again and thought 'what kinda of monster would do that after seeing a literal demon drain him///// some sort of a fucking...'

Who would do that?

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