John's Offer

John and Emma head back to John's office and straight to the back room where his king sized bed was waiting. They climbed on to it, Emma stripping to her bra and panties, and John stripping down to his boxers.

"Now," John said. "Before we fuck, I have an offer to make you."

"And what's that?" Emma asked.

"You will become the first of an army of goddesses that I plan on forming. Your main mission will be to collect more celebrities to be our servants, as well as taking care of any snobby, stuck up, arrogant women you see, like rich businesswomen, or maybe a Karen yelling at an employee for no reason."

"Sounds fun," Emma said. "But where would I get the powers to do all that?"

"I can give them to you," John said. "But I'll do that only if you promise to be my goddess, and to never use your new powers on me or my other goddesses."

"Other goddesses?"

"Yes. You already mentioned Elizabeth Dibicki and Saoirse Ronan. Maybe thowe two and three more so I can have six powerful women I can fuck whenever I please. That way you can still work, and any of my other goddesses who have pff days will stay here for me to fuck."

"Seems fair."

"So what do you say, Emma? Want to be my first goddess?"