Hello all you wonderful erotica fans out there! I’ve got a BRAND NEW story for you today, “Sexcretary.” I don’t know, do you think the title is subtle enough? I’m hoping it can be made into a movie some day.
Anyway, this hot story is all about a down-on-her-luck businesswoman whose offered an amazing deal by a mysterious man–he promises to make all her clients utterly obedient. The thing of it is, he doesn’t exactly mention that he plans to make them all obedient to him, and that he plans on making the businesswoman his personal sextoy at the same time. Full of hot mind control, hypnosis, breeding/impregnation/creampie/bareback, barely legal teens, bimbofication/bimbo transformation, pseudo-incest (stepdaughter/stepmother), and much MUCH more–this thrilling erotica pulls no punches.
So! If you’re in the mood for a brand new excellent mind control erotica, check out “Sexcretary” today!
Here’s the Official Blurb:
“Yes, Sir. I hear…and I obey.”
Delilah Korset has too many problems. Her business is failing, her clients are abandoning her, her marriage is stagnant, and those closest to her reject her outright. Then she meets Albert Stout, who promises he’ll fix everything with his mysterious computer program. Only, the way Stout fixes problems is to bend them to his indomitable will.
Stout’s magnificent computer program utterly entrances anyone who watches it. Soon, Delilah is erotically subservient, willing to please his masculine member all day long with her mouth or any other part of her luscious body. Soon, Stout enlists Delilah’s help to entrance her most gorgeous client, a beautifully fertile starlet who abandons her dreams of fame to devote herself to Stout’s pleasure. These lovely women are utterly devoted to adoring Stout and getting as pregnant as possible from his impregnating seed. Unless Delilah can fight his control, Stout will have Delilah leave her husband and bring in a young gorgeous woman she’s known all her life to worship Stout in his hot breeding harem.
Excerpt:
The door dinged. Right away she could smell him—his scent was marked on her at this point. She had slept in a hotel last night so that her “husband,” Earl, wouldn’t get the wrong idea and somehow think he had a right to fuck her anymore. Because he didn’t. Not since her Master had so skillfully shown her that she was too good for him.
She could hear Robyn’s girlish happy giggles; she must have spent the night with Albert. Delilah sighed. That girl was so lucky. Delilah just wished she could be half as lucky—that she could encourage Albert to fuck her with the gusto that Robyn inspired in him.
But Robyn was younger and hotter, besides. It was only right and proper that Albert want to fuck her more. Delilah wholly accepted her place in her Man’s hierarchy of sluts.
It took her a moment to get ready enough to go out and meet him. She checked and double-checked her hair and make-up, attending to herself like a senior on prom night. There was no way—no way—she could possibly look under-dressed for Albert.
He was so fucking important to her. He was everything. She had already left her husband for him and had been on the phone the last two days with her lawyer, preparing the divorce.
When she walked to the front, she saw Robyn on her ass, sitting down and shoved up against the bottom of the desk. Albert fucked the young brunette beauty’s face with gusto, his face red from effort.
So, in the less than two minutes she had spent putting the finishing touches on her own beautiful face, Albert had decided that was Robyn really needed was a thorough skullfucking against a hard surface.
And skullfuck her he did. She was pinned completely beneath his weight, her legs splayed out and twisting through his. Heavy streams of precum ran down her face and into her hair, and she moaned, eyes glassy at being used so completely.
Robyn was dressed for the occasion, at least. She wore a tiny pleated skirt and tall knit stockings on her long, youthful legs. Her blouse was white and mostly unbuttoned, revealing a neon pink push-up bra underneath. There was no need for Robyn to do anything except for suck and enjoy as Albert fucked her mouth. His thrusts were furious and pounding, creating a continuous thumping sound as skull struck wood.
“Good…morning,” Albert huffed. “How are you today, Delilah?”
She clasped her hands, feeling a soft happy thrill at hearing him use her name. As if her cunt wasn’t already wet enough from seeing him arrive and using one of his girls so easily, it was now even wetter…