You’re a hot mama

You put on a little eyeliner and smile at you reflection.

Curtis grins lustily at you. “Come, darling, let me show you to your next project.”

He extends a well manicured hand and you take it. He leads you back into the lab that had been your prison. New equipment lines the walls.

“Not to worry, no locks on the door, and I promise to check in regularly.”

His expression leaves no doubt what he means by ‘check in’. You lick your lips in anticipation.

“Now, I know it’s not your area, but can you look at refining our subliminal mind control program? Having it work on minds like yours would be a great cost savings and less stressful for our scientists.”

You suck your finger playfully to remind him how well you suck cock.

“Our course I’ll take a look.”

“I’ll see you in a bit then.”

You frown as leaves. You’re already hungry for his big fuckstick.

You walk over to your work station. There is an EvilGlam gift pack there. You’ll have to thank Curtiss later. Thinking of how to thank him makes you wet.

You pull out some black EvilGlam nail polish. You have to try it!

You spend the next half hour doing your nails. Within moments of applying the polish your nails change shape, becoming black, shiny, and sharp like talons. They are perfect for scraping down someone’s back. You pine for Curtis.

You begin tapping on the keyboard bringing up the research they’ve done so far. You get through three pages before Curtis returns.

“Hello Wendy, I thought you might want to show me some progress before heading home.”

Heading home? You realize it’s five o’clock.

You roll some lipstick on and slip out of your dress. You cup a breast and lick your lips.

“How do you like my progress?”

Curtis laughs and closes the gap. He places his hands on your inner thigh and spreads your legs. He slips out of his pants.

You stare at his big hard juicy cock as he enters you. You moan as he pounds away. You orgasm. He keeps pounding. You cum again, startled at how much more multi- orgasmic you are becoming.

He pulls out.

“So, I can’t wait to see progress tomorrow.”

“Not to worry, I’ll work it long and hard. I’m sure the project will cum along nicely. See you tomorrow.”

It still feels odd leaving the lab.. you head to your car. You need to replace it with something sportier and sexier. Getting fucked in your economy car just won’t be comfortable.

You start your car and drive out of the garage, headed home?