Dark Lust

You look over at Carrie.

“Fuck, are all succubi that talented?”

“I rather think you’re going to have fun finding out.”

“You don’t mind?”

“Fuck no, Nick. The more unfaithful you are the better. Just so long as you come home and nail me with that monster cock I’m happy.”

You aren’t sure what to say.

“So we’re going back to The Company?”

“Of course, Nick. I’m a senior executive, with all the juicy power that comes with it. As a junior executive, you’ll be helping me and you’ll have an executive assistant ‘helping’ you.”

You lick your lips. You’re going to have your own personal succubus.

“I can’t wait.”

“Why wait? How about we order in a little take out and head back in. I can show you my new office.”

You lick your lips. “Sounds yummy.”

Twenty minutes later the doorbell rings. Carrie answers it. A young man with caramel skin and brown hair holds out a pizza box. Carrie grabs the pizza box and tosses it aside.

“That’s eleven…”

She shoves a ball gag into his mouth and drags him inside. You close the door as she drags the man across the room. By the time the door slams she already has him naked and tied spread eagle on the door.

She grabs a lighter and begins holding it to his balls. You can tell by his expression he is screaming. Carrie’s expression is one of wicked glee. She grabs a riding crop and begins whipping him. She licks her lips as he squirms trying to avoid the pain.

She works him with the crop, spurs, and her own razor sharp fingernails. Her expression throughout is one of ecstasy.

“Nick, you need to try the riding crop before he’s completely broken.”

She hands you the crop and you whip him across the thighs. It feels…natural.

Carrie removes the ball gag.

“If you make a noise I’ll put it back in and continue.”

The man gurgles and bites his lip.

“Excellent. I’ll let you go if you pledge you soul to me.”

“Anything. Please, just stop.”

“Say it.”

“I pledge my soul to you!”

Carrie giggles and touches him. His welts heal and he smiles at her.

“You are free to go. Tell no one.”

“Yes, Mistress.”

He leaves.

“Well, Nick, did you enjoy your pizza?”

You smile. “Best pizza ever.”

“Come it’s time to go to work.”