Rich, Powerful, and Evil

“Jackpot?”

“Oh, yes, Master. This one wasn’t just some rich bitch. Her daddy…my daddy has a huge collection of occult artifacts. Some are little more than props or frauds, but some I think might be real.”

“Excellent. Can you get them?”

“Maybe, but I have a better idea. I’m going to bring you home to mommy. Daddy has been fucking around behind her back for years. A little push and she’ll want ****.”

“Aren’t you a precious little tart.”

“Of course I am, Master. You created me.”

She cups her full breast, and poses with her legs spread.

“Now, let’s go home and fill up mommy.”

You laugh.

She dresses quickly, despite her breasts being jammed into the size two dress. She taps on the privacy panel and it descends.

“Home, Glen. I’ve decided to show my date off to mother.”

He gives you a disapproving look and then starts the car.

Lorelei whispers in your ear. “You can play with my toys while we drive.”

You wrap your hand around her, letting it come to rest on her breast. You give her nipple a pinch.

She gives you a soundless ‘O’, and then grins. You pull her close and feel her hand reach for your cock.

She strokes it through your expensive pants. You grow hard. You’re about ready to fuck your little slut again, when you pull into a driveway.

You admire the vast tract of wooded land as you pull closer to an enormous stone mansion. The skies look beautifully dark and ominous as you pull up.

You hear distant thunder as you follow Lorelei inside. She takes you by the hand and you barely have time to see any of house. She pulls you into a large reading room. The red shag carpet beneath your feet is soft. The walls are off white with ornate wooden trim. Several ornate bookshelves line the walls. Each is full of an array of different titles.

A middle aged blonde woman reclines in a black leather easy chair.

Lorelei grins at you and…