Chloe - When innocence is already lost...

Shiqi smiled as she thought of Chloe, her ambitious American mentee.

So young, so eager to please, so very open-minded and insatiably curious when it came to matters of sex. In fact, the girl practically radiated a carnal tension whenever Shiqi was near, her doe-like eyes dark with barely suppressed desire.

It was enough to make a woman wonder what else the girl might be eager for...

Chloes open-mindness and sexual experince she already had would steel her against any of the tempations the cult would offer her. Innocence would have been a problem in that, yet luckly Chloe once a bit too drunk revealed a lot to Shiqi about her previous sexual adventures....

Shiqi listend in aw, and of course in order to collect some smutt she could use against Chloe if needed....

The two women were like a perfectly matched set, each driving the other ever onward and upward. Rivalry and desire danced between them, inflamed by every silent challenge and barely veiled innuendo. One could only imagine the delicious torment they could inflict on each other in the bedroom, entwined in pricey designer lingerie as they writhed in ecstasy.

But more than that, they were a team - mastermind and pawn, using each other to claw to the top of their respective fields. Chloe was ambitious on her own to be sure, but she was also the perfect catspaw for Shiqi's own schemes.

The girl would happily do whatever Shiqi required, so long as her mentor gave her a chance to prove her devotion.

Infiltrating the cult would be the ultimate test of that devotion. Chloe would have to seduce and subjugate, debasing herself in Shiqi's name in order to draw out the cult's secrets. In the process, the girl would be defiled utterly, her body and soul claimed for Shiqi alone.

It would be the ultimate corrupting of Chloe's, a delicious fall from grace into the very depths of depravity. But what a sweet reward, after all that delicious torment. Once the girl had plundered the cult's secrets, Shiqi would be able to turn them to her advantage. The cult would fall to her might, its power and money and influence flowing into her hands.

All she had to do was pull the strings. All Chloe had to do was dance to her tune, the perfect marionette. But oh, what a story they would have to tell after it was all done...