A New Employee

“What would you want with me?”

“I’d like to hire you on.”

“What on earth for? Every girl in here is a walking sex dream.”

“That’s just it, dear. Every girl in Vegas that’s sold her soul has gotten beauty or sex appeal. You, you’re a soulless bitch who still looks like the girl next door.”

“Why the fuck would I leave my boyfriend, his money, and his nice big cock to work here?”

“Do you know how much my girls make? My most vanilla bitch makes six figures.”

“You have my attention.”

“Come work here and I’ll give you a twenty five thousand dollar sign on bonus, and you get to be top girl for two months while I train you.”

“Top girl?”

Her eye become the red of fiery embers. She extends her tongue out a full six inches and twists it.

“Being top girl means you get to share my bed. Most of the girls here would kill for a month of me. Let me show you.”

She slides down your panties with a single taloned finger. She extends out her tongue nearly a foot and teases your flower with the tip. Then she begins to bring her face closer. Rather than retracting her tongue she slides it in. It molds to your sex unlike any cock you’ve ever had.

By the time her lips touch you pussy she is in so deep and you feel so full. Suddenly, her tongue undulates and vibrates. Your knees shake.

She begins to vibrate her lips on your clit while sliding her tongue in and out.

You scream and cum like crazy.

“There. So will you consider my offer?”

“I’m, Maya. Sign me up!” You manage to slur.

“Good to hear it. Welcome on board. So since you’re soulless I’m guessing you don’t have too many no’s.”

“I don’t really like being hurt.”

“House rule, no hurting the girls. Most of the dicks follow it. Walk with me.”

You walk with her. As you walk by Wyatt’s room, he grabs your hand. You pull it back.

“No touching the merchandise, without paying.” You purr and grin at him.

“What the hell?”

“Maya is two hundred an hour, not including tip. If you want her, she’s yours.”

“She’s my girlfriend!”

“Maya, are you his girlfriend?”

“Sorry, Wyatt, I think it’s time I started seeing other people, lots of other people.”

The demoness laughs. “Oh, I’m going to like you.”