Josie, off to work

Josie steps outside the apartment with a big grin. She draws several stares.

An hour ago, when she was still a brooding lesbian, the attention would have freaked her out. She had been deeply paranoid that everyone was judging her.

Now She playfully sucks a finger for all her admirers. Her outfit is designed to attract the eye. It is a black latex minidress that barely reaches down far enough to cover her bare sex. The plunging neckline shows off her now prodigious cleavage. She tosses her hair back for the benefit of one particular gawker. She licks her lips. She can smell his arousal and can see his impressive bulge. Instinctively she knows she could take this ones soul.

She seriously debates hooking up with the attractive man staring at her. Still she needs to get to work. If Gen worked her magic on Helen, by now she must be a seriously hell bitch and work will be a blast. If not, well it is past time she got over her fear of lesbians. She wonders if her boss can take a licking and keep on ticking.

She walks into work her pussy wet with anticipation. She saunters into Helen's office. It doesn't disappoint.

Helen has turned it into a miniature dungeon. She is dressed in leather and holds a bullwhip in her right hand. Apparently, with her conversion to demonhood, she has taken her desire to be in charge to new levels.

The centerpiece of her little den of iniquity is Kent from accounting. He is strapped spread eagle, naked, on some kind of curved table. He is deliciously erect.

Helen snaps her whip and sneers. "You're late!"

Josie allows her eyes to go demon. "You wouldn't have wanted me to miss cuddle time with Genevieve would you?"

Helen laughs. "I suppose not. Now get your little pussy on Kent's nice long hard rod"

Kent, a devoted family man, shakes his head and stares at Josie in terror.

Josie slides off her skirt. "Of course boss."

She mounts Kent and begins grinding. The look of horror on Kent's face makes her grind even harder.

Helen slaps her ass. "Faster Josie, no slacking."

Josie picks up the pace. There is panic in Kent's eyes.