Your minion Lilith

You pick up the phone to an excited Lilith.

"Mistress! There is going to be a VIP party tonight! The mayor is supposed to be there!"

"Excellent work Lilith. Am I on the payroll?"

"No, but my boss says you are welcome to come as an independent contractor. They will take a ten percent cut."

"A good enough arrangement. I'll renegotiate later when your manager is licking my feet."

Lilith laughs a wicked laugh. "Be there at seven sharp and tell them your name is Heather."

"See you shortly."

You hang up. Indeed you will see her shortly. You have barely enough time to get back.

You make your way down to the car and tap Steve's shoulder. "Pure Pussy and step on it."

You enjoy the scenery of the city that will soon be yours. You pull in with time to spare. Steve drops you of. You walk in tell the bouncer your name and are admitted to a private room. The party is already underway.

Several girls are in the process of hooking up. A blonde in the corner is actually getting fucked by a man in a suit. You see the man you want. He is a bit older, but looks distinguished. You saunter on up oozing sex appeal.

"Would you like to fuck Mister Mayor?"

You question takes him off guard, but he looks at you. You draw him into your eyes. He is nowhere near pure enough to resist you. You take his hand and lead him to the center of the room. You unzip his pants and take him in your mouth. You don't let him come yet.

You push him down and ride him until every VIP in the room is staring at the display. You let him come with a mighty groan. You cleanse him.

You stand up looking for your next prey. He excuses himself to go to the bathroom.

By the end of the night the mayor, chief of police, and several others are your loyal minions.

Steve drives you home in the wee hours.

You are pleasantly surprised. Jonathon has stocked your playroom. Before you fully examine your toys you hear the ring of your doorbell.