Radiant

You escort Carrie to the car. You are puzzled why a Goddess like Vespa would even bother with a tramp like Carrie.

Not that you find her unattractive, she is just plain compared to your Mistress’ radiance.

Soon you reach The Company. You park and head toward the entrance, with Carrie a step behind. You know The Company is run by demons, but you couldn’t care less. You have absolute confidence that your Mistress knows what she is doing.

One of the secretaries escorts Carrie to her new office. You keep walking to Vespa’s. You step inside. Your Mistress looks radiant, reclining at her desk.

She smiles at you and you feel wonderful.

“You’ve done well, thrall.”

Her praise is beautiful music.

“Carrie is one us now. You know I haven’t taken a thrall in centuries. You should feel honored.”

You nod vigorously.

“But, your devotion was so strong I couldn’t help but want you. You will be my defender, won’t you?”

It’s a silly question. “I would gladly give my life for you, Mistress!”

“I’m pleased. Now, Nick, I am extremely busy and often unavailable. I want you, indeed, I encourage you to enjoy yourself with any of the partners.”

You can’t believe how fortunate you are to be her devoted ****.

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You plunge deep into Lydia’s pussy. She makes and inhuman moan of delight and claws at her desk. The little red chevron of hair above her sex moves in rhythm to your cock.

You pick up up the pace and you feel her climax. She hisses and bares her long fangs at you in delight. Moments later you cum.

Lydia composes herself, her fangs retracting.

“That was quite nice, Nick. Same time Thursday?”

You nod, unless it runs counter to Vespa’s orders, you must always obey the partners. Not that you mind. You have a three o’clock appointment with Cleo and she has a pretty scream…

You are so happy you joined The Company.

The end.