Seductress 소설 & 이야기

*The Sodom Pack* Glasses shattered. Vases split against the stone floor, spraying shards across the black marble like sparks from a raging fire. The entire wing of the fortress trembled with his wrath. Outside his quarters, a woman lingered,seduction made flesh. She wore red like blood itself, a body-hugging gown with a slit that climbed indecently high up her thigh. Every step she took was a slow sin, her hips swaying with cruel grace. Her hair tumbled in dark, glossy waves down her back, her lips plump and painted the deep red of temptation. Long iron nails gleamed when she flexed her fingers, sharp enough to pierce bone. Her chest strained proudly against the thin fabric, daring the world

she breathed, “you’ve been so tense lately. Let me help you relax.” Uncle didn’t answer at first. He stood near the desk, half-turned, silent and unreadable. Selena approached with slow, deliberate steps—like she was walking straight out of a fantasy she tailored just for him. Her silk robe hung open in the front, one side sliding off her shoulder, revealing the swell of one breast barely contained by a see-through black bra. The lace clung to her curves like it had been stitched onto her, leaving nothing to the imagination. Her matching thong rose high on her hips, the dark fabric sheer enough to hint at everything underneath. She wore heels—tall ones—that made her legs look endless, toned,

“They’ve been watching us…” Liam’s jaw tightened. He said nothing, but his fists curled at his sides. The projector shifted again. Marites appeared on-screen, carrying trays, tying aprons, teaching the baristas how to perfect their pours. Normal, ordinary—but the footage lingered. Too long. Too deliberate. The air grew colder. A crackle burst overhead, sharp enough to make Celine flinch. Speakers hidden in the walls hissed before a distorted voice cut through, warped and genderless.

‎“She’s playing human tricks, seducing him like the seductress she is. He doesn’t see it yet but he will, just give it time.” I halted in my tracks. It was that word again, seductress.

She was a beautiful innocent temptress in my shitty apartment, the appreciation was all was mine. I ran my finger over the slut scrawled on her face, still soaking in the sight of her. Her lips were swollen puffy from kisses, and she was battered, tainted, used. Perfect. It was her who made the move towards me, shifting herself onto my lap to brush her lips against mine. “Steady,” I told her. “You’ll be reawakening the filth.” “That’s what I want,” she whispered back, and we plunged straight back in.

They descended on her immediately. First was Viktor, a Russian oligarch with a cruel smile. He bent her over a marble table and drove into her soaked pussy from behind without a word, while she gasped. His cock was shorter but brutally thick, stretching her painfully. He fucked her that, pounding in nasty and terribly, slapping her ass red while the others watched and stroked themselves fast. Then came Marcus, an American tech billionaire. He pulled her onto his lap on the couch, forcing her to ride him reverse cowgirl while he played with her clit. Eyes locked together. Selena’s moans grew louder, more broken, as unwanted orgasms tore through her.

She came out a couple of minutes later all washed up, and then she began dressing up. Ari was used to dressing classy and professional when going to work but for this seduction, She intended to combine classy with a little bit of slutty look so for her first day of work, She settled for a slim-fitted skirt and matching chiffon top. The high waist skirt stopped right above her knee and it accentuated her well-defined curves. (Her hips and ass). Ari's top also gave a fine view of her cleavage. It didn't make her look slutty but attractive.

He injected her with an amount that allowed her to by paralysed but aware of everything. He undressed himself and laid his clothes neatly on the end of the bed, while he waited for the sedative to kick in. He retrieved five scarves from her closet, he then proceeded to tie her to the bed so she couldn't move if the drug wore off early. Once she was secured to the bed he woke her up to gag her. As soon as the gag was in place he positioned himself above her. He made sure that she was fully aware of what was about to happen to her. Her fear was an aphrodisiac to him and this was one little pleasure he afforded himself. He ran his hand up her thigh to her stomach and then finally landing

I maintained my decorum, bringing the bad seductive girl of me outside. When I arrived at the stage, the music gets back to life. I ran my eyes through the entire room, searching for him, but there was no sign of him. I suddenly become sad, maybe I should go back home. The only reason I had come to strip was to seduce him, so we could be together. Romantically, I craned my neck to the other side of me to have a proper view of my competitors, they were alluring, beautiful like pageant Queen's. My spy had initially told me about a particular stripper whose New York best stripper. “In the whole of New York, Cardi is the best when it comes to stripping, beauty and fashion.” I feel challenge at t

My eyes immediately searched for Terris, but there was no trace of her inside. “If you are looking for Terris, I cast her out of my suite. She entered here without my permission and tried to seduce me,” he said. “If you think something is going on between us, then you are wrong,” he added.