A Rich Bitch

“We had a guest this evening, an heiress. She is most interested in meeting you. And, I’m most interested in having her wealth and power in the fold. Go fuck her. She’s upstairs.”

“Yes my Queen, fresh meat.”

You head upstairs, expecting a spinster. You open the door to the bedroom and find a waif like twenty something blond. Her hair is platinum blonde, straight, and long. Her lips are painted bright cherry red. Her breasts are barely more than a-cups and her ass is flat.

“Hello. That’s a pretty amazing cock you have.” She licks her lips.

“Thank you. I pretty fucking fond if it.”

“Beth said you’d fuck me.”

“Sweet of her. I’ll fuck that slit of yours for a price.”

Her eyes go to your cock. You watch as her hunger builds.

“How much?”

“Ten million.”

She licks her hips and stares at your pole. “That’s outrageous.”

You laugh. “Take it or leave it.”

You turn to walk away.

“Wait give me your bank account, I’ll transfer it.”

You walk up to her. “You won’t regret it.”

The moment she finishes the transfer you begin. You cock is already hard and she is soaking wet. You push her down breasts first on the end table and penetrate her. She moans. Her dainty pixieish body easily takes your whole rod. You pump away eager to see her soul darken.

She doesn’t disappoint. She cums screaming. Her soul loses some of its shine and you know she belongs to you.

She looks up grinning evilly. “I want more.”

“Happy to oblige. The price remains the same.”

This time there is no hesitation. Apparently, she knows what she wants.

You switch positions and spend the next two hours getting thirty million dollars richer and bringing her close to turning.

“Again.”

“Come back tomorrow and see the delights Beth has planned.”

She is used to getting her way and she stares at you imperiously.

You walk away. You are very rich and done for the evening.