Anesthesia

Anesthesia sat in her room getting her feet massage by two men in leather mask and bow ties, nothing else.

She smiled drinking her wine as her servants gave her a massage. She had a plan, a wicked and evil plan. It was a plan that someone only as wicked and evil as her could devise. She was going to defeat the rumble roses one and a time, then drag them to her lair. There she would use a device to corrupt there minds. She would turn them into perverted, evil deviants like herself. Only they would server her.

She now had a nicely tanned body showing off her long legs and sexy cleavage. She watches a screen and looked at her first victim of who she would go after.