Unraveling the mystery

Your locksmith makes you feel so powerful sitting on the ground between your knees servicing your lock. You decide that the only way you could have filled him was when your ass gushed a hot little load of your essence into him, that felt so good you definitely must do it again!

The only problem is that you’re sure it was nowhere near enough essence to fill him. You tilt his head back and kiss him deeply, your eyes close in focus and sure enough he is full of you. Then you notice something else. A bit of your essence is pulsing inside him, you dive deeper into him to get a better look at it and you can feel it calling out to you. You call back softly and the glowing essence races out of his mouth flowing back into your body. You can taste it! Well not really but you can sense it. The essence feels self satisfied almost smug and more purely corruptive than you thought possible!

Wait a minute... You turn inwards and find it deep inside you a part of your essence and apart from your essence at the same time. It is soo soft and yielding, but also so hard. It is gently aching. It wants…

It draw you closer, it wants something so badly, but what?

It whispers to you without words and suddenly you know!

You gasp deeply as you come back out of yourself, were you breathing? You get it now! This bit of your corrupting essence devoured him from the inside out converting his essence and making him yours. This could be useful, if you can find a way to harness it and use it at your whims…

Domino Presley

You silently thank The Mistress for giving you such incredible gifts. You sigh and smile at your locksmith, then point “Lock now!” He quickly has the cage off and starts to work on Amber. Well you’ve got your boi to help you get into trouble. Perhaps your second choice should be able to help you get out of trouble.

The answer comes to you like a bolt out of the blue. Hank! You can picture the billboards now “Hank makes bank!” with that smiling lawyer in a tailored suit. Actually, you think with a smile, he is pretty handsome you’d let him fuck the shit out of you. Mmmmm no, you want and need him to fuck the shit out of you. You’d let that fuck on you even if you weren’t going to devour his essence and make him your boi toy. It’s settled you’d fuck him either way, but you’re absolutely going to make him yours two birds with one stone and all that...

And once he’s yours, he’s going to sue the fucking pants off of any motherfucker who tries to get in your way!

That’s right you have plans for him! When you target someone, their pants are going to come off one way or another. You’re going to have those incels the easy way or the hard way! Maybe both!