My name is Eric. I guess I am pretty short for a guy at 5'7". Um, I'm Hispanic. I have a lean and toned body, shaggy dirty blond hair and brown eyes.
I may look like a normal college sophomore but I secretly serve the most beautiful and elegant woman I have ever met: Succubus queen, Morgana.
When I arrived for our meeting, she was resting on her beautifully crafted, queen sized bed, casually reading a magazine.
She was breath taking as usual. Her baby blue, silk nightshirt and black underwear gave a soft but sensual aesthetic.
Her light, peachy complexion and cute button nose. Her heart shaped face, long chestnut and very royal ringlets. Perfectly manicured hands, short claw like nails painted with a shade of blood red. All of her was sexy.
Her left eye was green and her right eye, chocolate brown. Her lips were luscious and glossy, they looked so soft and kissable and her voice....
"On time as usual. I admire your punctuality, my pure white rose."
Oh my God that voice... Soft, alluring, playful, there was a subtle purr when she spoke. It drew me in deeper every time.
"T-thank you mistress. Good pets are always punctual."
"Yes, yes they are." She stood up, her large, round and firm, natural breasts bouncing in the loose top. She was statuesque, standing at around 6'4".
We had a ritual. She would slowly strip me of my clothes while teasing my body. She always compliments my pecs and my bubble butt.
"I see you got the piercings after all." She teased my sensitive buds with her delicate thumbs.
"Y-yes, mistress. My nipples are so sensitive now." I moan as she kissed the metallic jewelry decorating my perky nipples.
"That's good news. Look at you, you used to be so sick and frail, now you're my soft, delicate and intelligent pet."
"Because mistress takes such good care of me."
Her plush lips curled into a smirk.