Unnatural lust
Sitting in the lavishly decorated office, Rebecca Cardish cast A bored look at her surroundings. It truly was a beautiful room. The furniture alone would probably have cost Rebecca salary for the last three years.
A tall beautiful blonde, standing just a shade under six feet tall with long silky hair down to her mid back. She had a full curvaceous figure, trimmed and well toned, with large firm breasts which drew looks of lust or envy in equal amounts. She had long slender yet sculpted legs which seemed to go on forever. She was dressed in a professional black blazer and white blouse with a knee length skirt of matching color to the blazer. She had on a pair of black leather heels and silk stockings which only highlighted her legs.
Rebecca was not all that met the eye though. In fact, Rebecca was not even human. She was a demoness of lust. She fed on the passion and lust of mortals, leaving them broken and used in her wake.
Her true nature being known to no one, she had adopted the guise of Rebecca Kurdish, a private investigator who had developed the reputation of being almost unnaturally efficient at her job. While her clients were certainly pleased with her results. It often cost them much more than they bargained for.
The door behind her opened and in walked her latest client. In almost any other company, Sorina Dascalu would have appeared as a true beauty. She was in her late thirties and her skin had the sun kissed olive look so common in her native Romania. At five feet, five inches she was of average height with shoulder length dark black hair and sensuous brown eyes which seemed to hold a mystery to which only she was privy. She had ample soft breasts which nonetheless held proudly and a lovely heart shaped ass. Sorina was dressed much more casually in a pair of black jeans and a red crop top which showed a hint of cleavage. She had on a pair of brown leather ankle boots to complete her ensemble.
She approached Rebecca and held out a hand, which the taller blonde took with a dazzling smile. Rebecca noticed the other woman blush a little and felt the blood rush inside her as her predatory nature awoke. She fought back an urge to seize the woman right there and push her across the opulent mahogany desk which dominated the room.
The shorter woman smiled back and asked in a very slight romanian accent "Did you find out what I was looking for? Have you been successful?" Rebecca could have laughed out loud. She had been hired to find out if Mr Dascalu, a handsome and successful businessman, had been unfaithful to his wife. What Rebecca had discovered was that the man had been a paragon of faithfulness, at least until he had met the twenty year old Karoline. For the last six weeks he had been enjoying a passionate and lustful affair with the gorgeous redhead, sneaking out and about at every chance he could to enjoy an intense tryst with his young lover.
Rebecca pulled a few pictures out of her clutch and handed them to Sorina with a sympathetic smile "I am very sorry Miss Dascalu, but it does appear your suspicions were correct." She did not mention of course that the reason she had such success in catching the cheating couple in the act was that Karoline was in fact Rebecca in another guise, one of her many powers allowed her to change her appearance at will. It had required little effort when she learned of Mr Dascalu's tastes to become the object of his desires. He had resisted of course. He truly did love Sorina, but in the end his lust had finally succumbed to the repeated overtures of the attractive redhead, and once the floodgates opened they would not be closed again. Rebecca had fed on his passions over and over, leaving him obsessed and craving his young mistress in a way he would never have thought possible.
