Elizabeth here; here's another succubus story with some mind control elements and soul stuff. Enjoy!
Danny sat down on Bianca's red living room couch as she handed him a fancy red pen and put a stack of stapled papers on the gold-trimmed mahogany coffee table. He didn't put much effort into his own appearance, but he was proud of his short, messy brown hair. It went well with his slender frame.
Meanwhile, Bianca was pale as snow, just like her fuzzy sweatpants, slippers, straight hair, and the insanely thick sweater on her huge breasts. The white theme went well with her red eyes; she said earlier that they were contact lenses. Danny was impressed when he saw her online earlier that day; clearly, this whole aesthetic took a lot of effort to maintain. And even though she was almost pure white, her height and the red eyes gave her an almost sinister kind of seductive look.
But he was as surprised by the expensive furniture. It was unlike any living room he had ever seen.The red and gold rug alone looked like it cost a fortune. So did everything else from the mahogany shelves to the white painted doors with detailed red carvings of devil-like women on them. The closest door had a silvery handle, and the others had golden ones. Even the room was sexy, with its red walls and dark wood floor and all that furniture Combined with Bianca's own complementary aesthetic, he was already helplessly erect.
"Alright, just sign here, here, here, and here," she said, pointing to a bunch of blank lines on the front page of the unusually thick document, "and then just to be sure, right here too, and if you want to do PayPal, here and here."
"Gotcha." He wasn't sure if prostitutes normally did this kind of paperwork, but he signed the whole front page without reading the rest. The amount was just for $250 That was cheap, as far as prostitutes went. As he signed the last line to handle the payment via PayPal later that day, he wondered just how she afforded all this luxurious, seductive furniture.
When he finished signing and put the pen down, Bianca licked her lips.
"Wonderful," she said. "The deal is done. Now we can talk about what we want to do together. Tell me, what do you like? Do you like to be teased? Or do you just want to be done quickly? We have a whole hour together."
"I want to take it slow. Tease all you want. And, I'd like you to be on top."
"Would you say you're into femdom?"
"Oh yes."
"Is it the idea of giving up control that appeals to you?"
"Yes. If you'd like, you can do whatever you want to me."
"That's all I need to know. Come with me, let's have a good time." She walked towards the nearest door and wiggled her breasts; the thick sweater mostly held them steady, but Danny could still imagine them underneath, white as the sweater covering them... he wondered if she was wearing a bra or not. With that sweater, it was impossible to tell for sure.
He stood up and obediently followed her. She grabbed the door by the silvery knob and opened it.
The windowless bedroom on the other side was nearly devoid of color. Nearly all the furniture was either white, light gray, or silvery metal, perhaps actual silver. The white light gave off an aura of cleanliness and purity. The bed, however, was a seductive, sensual red, and cast a faint pinkish glow on the white walls and carpet. The room was almost artificially clean; it didn't look like Bianca actually lived here. But as dedicated to the aesthetic as she was, maybe she did live here. There was a laptop on the desk, so she must have used the room for that at least.
Bianca stood next to the bed and pointed at the soft covers..
"Just get naked and lay down right there," she said with a sultry smile. "I'll get the collar and the other toys."
Danny couldn't wait. His pulse raced as he took off his shirt and unbuttoned his pants. He tossed his shirt by the door while Bianca walked to a cabinet and sifted through it for toys. The room's air was warm, but not hot. His pants fell to the floor, but in his haste he had forgotten to take off his shoes. So, he fiddled with the fabric and slipped off his shoes, finally freeing his pants, then lastly, his underwear. He stood in just his clean socks, and his erection hung in the air.
Bianca finally found what she needed. She held a plain leather collar, a silk rope, and a ball gag, all colored in a seductive shade of red. It just made Danny more excited. He swore Bianca's eyes glowed for a moment, but it could have just been the light and his excitement that made it look like that.
Danny obediently lay on the bed, face up. It was as soft as it looked. He felt like he might melt if he were to slide under the warm covers. With her toys in hand, Bianca climbed into the bed and crawled toward Danny. Her huge breasts swayed inside her sweater. She crawled to Danny's left and sat cross legged next to him, making his heart race with anticipation.
She put the other toys down and undid the collar's silver buckle.
