Your highness, please!

Checking her cellphone after exiting the elevator of a high-rise penthouse, Susan went over all the jobs her ladies were on tonight. Jennifer and Felicia were doing a twofer job across river, Janet was doing something up town and MJ was watching over the rest of the ladies on the street, teaching them social ques and the modern world they were going to have to work in. As far as she was concerned, the former harem girls were making incredible strides. Before they were broken, their eyes glazed over with lust with no drives or passions of their own save to appease their master. Now, a month later they were finally coming into their own.

Cleo had regained much of the regal confidence she was known for and Cathy had become more assertive in what she liked, the two women showing off as probably her most sexually aggressive escorts aside from Jennifer and Felicia, the four got along swimmingly. Helen, Malinche, Lamia and Godiva had also regained much of their confidence and personalities, which she found they were still quite demur and had a gentle, almost motherly touch she knew would attract quite a clientele of their own. The former nobles enjoyed the company of Mary Jane Watson, where the five were often found together chatting about their nightly gigs or the latest trends.

Not all her harem were former nobles though. Some she had discovered were either former prostitutes in their old lives like Catarina from Spain, Moira from Ireland and Sanja from Morocco. For them the transition was not so difficult. Others however used to be the local boogeymen (or boogeywomen) of their native countries before Darrius scooped them up for himself! Jorogumo was known for seducing men to her waterfall in Japan and drowning the ones who couldn’t keep up with her appetites. Qarinah was a woman back in the far east of Arabia who was known for sleeping around… And murdering men in their sleep if they so much as looked at another woman! Mogwai was a woman from China that came into town during the rain, sleeping with men in their homes and stealing money. The look of confusion on that woman’s face when Janet showed her the movie Gremlins was priceless.

The one Susan was especially fond of in her progress was Urg, the former cavewoman. Her reaction to much of the modern world was… Interesting to say the least. The moment she was let outside with the others, she fell to her knees stunned stiff, completely overwhelmed at the concept of street lighting let alone the rest of the world in front of her. Seemed Darrius never bothered to bring his harem with him anywhere save for the fiery pit he left them in back in Hell. Weeks into her transition, Susan felt a degree of satisfaction seeing the woman fully dressed in fishnet stockings, tube top and mini skirt talking through a phone with Jennifer, who had decided to take the ancient seductress under her wing. She had even considered placing Urg under law school.

As for her? She was doing a solo job with a high paying customer. Skimming over the address on her phone, the woman checked over her blue cocktail dress and appearance in a palm sized mirror, pursing her lips to her reflection and changing the tint of her lip stick to blue to match her eyes. The woman smiled back into her reflection. When she felt the look was complete, Susan turned the corner of the hallway and stopped, narrowing her eyes at the woman leaning against the doorframe of her client’s address.

“About TIME you showed up, I was worried you’d be late.” Purred Vallar, checking her golden nails. The woman wore a cream coloured matching dress that looked like it was made from shaved pearls, giving the impression of snake scales while contrasting the look with ruby encrusted rings, a necklace and matching earrings to go with Susan’s silk blue dress and makeup. Honestly, Susan wondered how the woman could walk around looking like a walking treasure chest with heels and not get mugged.

Crossing her arms and swivelling her hips into a pose, Susan maintained a look of calm. “So, what are YOU doing here?”

“Oh, nothing your highness, I was hoping we could get to know each other while enjoying a ‘meal’ together.” Knocking on the door beside her with the back of her hand. Too late to back away, the door opened to Susan’s client finding the two women in front of his door, VERY taken back by their combined beauty. “WOW… I thought I paid for only one of you, not that I’m complaining though.”

About to explain they weren’t together, Susan was caught off guard when Vallar wrapped her arm around Susan’s hip and pulled her close, their busts pressing against each other from the proximity. “Oh, you’re in luck! You got the two-for-one deal, we’re Sharen and Karen… Cuz that’s what we do!”

His face lighting up at the prospect, the man left the door open and offered them inside, leaving Susan to close the door after Vallar had practically shoved her way inside, appraising the man’s home with a smug grin.

“So how you ladies wanna do this?” asked the man, already trying to rummage off his button shirt only for Vallar to grab him by his tie and pull him towards the bed. “Oh, we’ve got something special in mind, don’t we your highness?”

Still keeping up the title, Susan huffed but kept a stern eye on the silver haired woman as she shoved the man onto his bed, hoisting up his arms over the head rest and surprising everyone there when she handcuffed him to the bed post with a pair of golden handcuffs. “Hey, what gives? I didn’t pay for this.”

“Oh, don’t worry love, you’ll enjoy this for sure.” The woman purred, looking over her shoulder to see Susan close the bedroom door behind her, her eyes glowing yellow in the dark room. “We’re gonna play a little game, the safe word is ‘your majesty, please’, got it?” Vallar asked, teasingly unbuttoning her dress to reveal a perfectly sculpted body underneath, breathing in hard to let her E cup breasts heave from the gesture and smirk as he couldn’t keep his eyes off them. The man subconsciously licked his lips before nodding to her proposal. Tapping his nose with her gold manicured fingernail, Vallar’s smirk became more playful. “Good boy.”

Joining the woman in bed on the opposite side of the man, Susan laid naked, resting her head on the palm of her hand and causing the man to squirm on the spot in arousal. “So, what’s your game… Karen.”

“I think you’ll like it your highness, it’s called flexing your authority.” Suddenly raking her nails down the man’s chest with enough force to leave red abrasions, the man hissed from the act, making Susan wince and glare at her before the woman responded with a haughty look. “Relax… If things get too rough, all he must do is say the safe word and we stop, isn’t that right handsome?”

Nodding furiously when Vallar began to lick at the scratches, Susan slowly calmed down, and begrudgingly accepted that it was a little arousing. Helping by unzipping and pulling off his pants and underwear, and tossing them towards the door. She grabbed his already stiffening erection in her hand, Susan licked up his shaft while Vallar bit at his nipples. Finally sucking on the man’s length, Susan found Vallar had decided to sit on the man’s face and join her, licking and sucking on the man’s erection before Susan playfully bit on the man’s balls and pull, making him wince but so far he didn’t call out for her to stop. “See? He likes it.” Husked Vallar, pulling Susan in for a languid kiss, smother the man’s cock in their breasts in the process.

“Why do you keep calling me ‘your highness’ for?” Panted Susan, trading peppered kisses with the silver haired woman while stroking the man off.

“Because you’ve certainly made an empire for yourself, after all, your harem is comprised of conquered queens and rulers, and what is an Empress but a queen of queens?”

“I’m not an Empress.”

“Oh?” Finally giving the man air to breath as she saddled up to sit at his right side while Susan took his left, Vallar pawed at the man’s chest and neck. “Tell me sex slave, isn’t she the most attractive woman you’ve ever seen?” She purred, stroking his shaft and letting her fingernail drag up his length painfully.

“Y-yes…”

“Why she’s an Empress isn’t she? If given the chance you’d kiss at her feet and eat out of her pussy if she demanded you to, wouldn’t you?” Squeezing his cock tightly in her hand, the man winced and hissed from the sensation.

“YES! She’s a fucking goddess!”

“Ooh, a goddess, did you hear that SHAREN?” Smiling like a shark back at the blonde woman, Susan was pulled in for another kiss she openly reciprocated, finally getting turned on by the whole experience. “Well then, if he sees you as his goddess, then MAYBE he should worship you at your alter, yes?” Guiding her to straddle the man’s lap, Susan already knew what she was planning and quickly guided the man’s length to her boiling hot nethers, sinking down full force and moaning out loud from the intrusion.

“Aww FUCK Sharen! You’re sucking me in.”

“Shut the fuck up and give it to me!” Growled the blonde woman, grinding against him and gripping his shoulders. Moaning out loud and bucking against his hips, she barely registered Vallar licking up the slope of her breast or pulling her into another kiss, growling into the woman’s mouth. “Ah-almost… Almost… huff, hmmm…” Smiling at the woman wince and gasp at abusing the man she was riding, Vallar bit down on the man’s nipple hard enough to draw blood, but that was enough to make him to go rigid and fire off into Susan, making her wail when her own release slammed into her. Panting hard with each breath and her perfect breasts heaving with the rise of her chest, Vallar nuzzled into the woman’s shoulder and neck, whispering into her ear. “My turn your highness.”

Slowly nodding, Susan separated from the man, his erection still painfully hard just as Vallar took her place and lifted the man’s chin up to look up at her. “It’s my turn slave, appease your mistress!”

For over an hour, the two women used and abused the man handcuffed to his own bed. By the time they were done he was covered in scratch marks and bruises, but not once did he call out to stop. Putting their clothes on, the two waved the exhausted man goodnight and walked out the door.

“That was… Stimulating.”

“I would certainly say so, willing to try it again?”

Looking away and holding herself tightly, she was about to answer until Vallar placed a finger to her lip. “Shhh, you don’t have to answer right away, we’ll meet again.”

Slowly nodding, Susan heard the chime for the elevator and stepped inside, still processing the experience even after the doors closed and her elevator descended to the ground floor. Rolling her hip into a pose, Vallar smirked. Her plan was working, a little push here, a little nudge here and the well-meaning demoness would become a cruel and sadistic seductress in no time flat. Turning on her heel, she walked back to the man’s apartment, opening the door and letting herself in. Stepping into the bedroom, she smiled darkly at the man struggling with the handcuffs. “Okay, okay, it was hot and all, but I think we’re done, let me out of these.”

Letting her form slip, the gem scaled serpent slithered onto the bed and coiled around the shocked man, her silvery hail flowed overhead like an ocean of liquid metal while her upper hands pinning down his shoulders and arms… before her lower hands brandished their claws and drove them into his sides, piercing his skin.

“AAAAAAAGH! YOUR MAJESTY PLEASE! YOUR MAJESTY PLEASE!!!!”

“Hmm… I love it when you call me that while begging for your life…”