With that she spread her thighs wide and thrust her fingers, now covered once more in skin-tight latrix, deep into her oozing cunt. Reaching out to my crotch, she rubbed her fluids into my wounds, causing me yet more pain. But I was prepared for this, and no more than a stifled cry escaped my lips. She looked disappointed at my muted reaction, but continued to massage the cuts she had inflicted with more of her vaginal mucus. The effects were not long coming, as I felt her hormones surge through my bloodstream. Although nothing like as powerful as those of a goddess, her secretions were more than enough to make a visible difference to the length and thickness of my prick and the size of my balls.
Nadia licked her lips in satisfaction as she saw the results of her handiwork. "Oh that's good," she said, "it can get bigger, how wonderful! Now – where shall I put it? Here..." She thrust a finger into her cunt, then shook her head, "No, it's already been there. Perhaps here..." She lifted her bottom and reached behind her to thrust a finger into her anus. "I'm not sure, I might have to get you to lick me there first, and you're not really in a position to do that are you? So really, I shall have to just carry on sucking you, and this time I want you to cum for me again!"
Once more her soft, pillowy lips closed around the head of my cock. While one slippery, gloved hand wanked my shaft, the other was pressed hard onto her clitoris, so that she began to orgasm as soon as the powerful jets of my spunk began to spurt into her sucking mouth. Swallowing gobbet after gobbet of my sex-fluids, the rapacious young succubus began to drain me dry. Once again, however, I discovered that I was able to control the amount of energy that I let her take from me. Indeed, this time it was somewhat easier than before.
As I consciously slowed the amount of spunk I produced, I had to pretend to slump once more in my bonds, acting more exhausted than I really felt. Nadia, however, appeared to be satisfied. Although she hadn't taken all that I had to give, she had certainly drained a lot from me. Her body was glowing and vibrating with energy, her breasts were larger, her nipples thrusting out from her golden aureoles like fat, juicy, purple grapes.
Her long black lashes swept upwards and she flashed me a look of lustful cruelty from her huge dark eyes. "I think I'm just about ready to face the day now!" she said. "I was always told to start with a good breakfast. But somehow, I think that today, one just won't be enough."
She reached out and slapped my penis, now lolling against my thigh rather than standing to attention. "I don't think I'm going to get much more from you just yet, so I'll have to go and see what's available downstairs."
She rose to her feet with feline grace, turned on her heel and began to walk towards the door. Just as she reached it, she paused. "Oh – I suppose I'll have to release you. What a pain!" She turned back to me and touched my ankles and wrists. As she touched the last, my bonds sprang free. Feigning more exhaustion than I felt, I allowed myself to collapse to the floor. She kicked me hard with the sharp, pointed toe of her boot. "Useless slave!" She hissed. "Kiss my boot to thank me for releasing you."
I groaned and rolled onto my stomach to hide my burgeoning erection. I ran my tongue over the smooth, shiny surface of her boot. "Oh!" She cried, "oh that's fantastic, it feels as if you're licking my clit! Don't stop!" She commanded, although I had no intention of doing so, "do it harder!"
I licked for all I was worth, hearing her above me shuddering into yet another orgasm. After a series of moans and gasps, she at last kicked my mouth away from her. "That's enough for now," she ordered. "When you can get up, you'd better follow me down, I'm sure the goddess has work for you to do."
I lay with my face pressed into the carpet until I heard the door close behind her and the sound of her heels clicking away down the stone stairs. Cautiously I got to my feet. I felt pretty sure that Thea would have this room covered by CCTV cameras as well. Somehow I knew that she liked to film herself as she dominated her slaves, and I suspected that she would also use the recordings to blackmail some of those that took part. However, I slso felt sure that she would have other things on her mind at the moment.
Pausing, I searched my mind for the link that I knew bound me to Lilith, and which she had handed to Thea temporarily. After a moment's reflection, I felt it; nothing like the rushing torrent of strength that was Lilith, but the same rapacious, cruel energy nevertheless, and a power that was growing minute by minute. I withdrew before I could alert her to my presence.
Making my mind as dumb and incurious as I knew a slave's should be, I left the bedroom and slowly walked down the stairs. Glancing at the clock I saw that less than an hour had passed. It was not yet six o'clock and I was ravenously hungry again.
The rest of the morning passed in a blur of activity. After eating and drinking as much as I could, I helped George with household chores. Thea and Nadia had ordered Willaim and their six new slaves into the gym, only reluctantly allowing them to have breakfast first, only so that they could recruit the energy that the two succubi would drain from them. George and I could hear the mens' cries as the goddess and her acolyte took their pleasure with them.
At about 11:30, Thea summoned George and me into the gym. Five of the security guards were strapped to benches, and all of them were motionless. William's face was buried under Nadia's bottom and he was writhing beneath her as she suffocated him between her thighs and sucked on his spasming prick. Thea was seated on her throne and Chris was strapped beneath it, his face positioned so that he could lick her pussy, which he seemed to be doing even as Thea talked into her mobile phone. George and I knelt at the foot of the throne while Thea continued her conversation.
"Yes Sir Anthony," she purred into the mouthpiece, "you did hear me correctly. You are going to sell me the shares that I want, even if it does give me a controlling interest. I hope that I don't have to remind you that I possess a certain amount of, let us say, information, that I am sure you would not wish to come to the attention of the tabloids." There was a pause from the other end of the phone and eventually Thea spoke again. "Thank you Sir Anthony, I knew you would understand the wisdom of obeying me. My lawyer is already on his way with the papers for you to sign. I hope that in future that you will agree more readily when I offer you the opportunity to demonstrate your obedience to me in business matters. If you do not, I may not offer you the opportunity to obey me in other ways. Yes, Sir Anthony, I hope too that you will soon have that opportunity again. Good bye."
Thea put down the phone and shook her head, "men are so weak and easily dominated" she mused to herself, "get them by the balls and the rest will follow. No wonder the age of the goddess has arrived!" Then she ground her cunt hard into Chris' mouth. "Lick me faster slave!" She commanded. Massaging her massive, firm breasts, she tweaked her rigid nipples between her fingers and thumbs as she reached an orgasm whose energy radiated out and made my cock even harder with frustrated longing for her tight cunt, so brazenly displayed in front of me.
As her orgasm subsided she seemed for the first time to notice that George and I were kneeling before her. "Jake and George," she said, "I'm sorry to say that you're going to have to dress to receive the next batch of my slaves. Tricia is bringing 10 of them and they'll be here in about an hour. George, you fetch the usual indemnity papers. Jake, you'd better make sure that these slaves," she gestured at William, now motionless beneath Nadia, and the exhausted security guards, "get fed and then taken down to the cells. When Tricia arrives Jake, you can show her to the green bedroom. I'll tell her that she can amuse herself with you for a couple of hours. George, you take the new slaves into the waiting room and get them to sign the papers, then you can give them something to eat – they'll need to keep their strength up!" She smirked, "as soon as they've eaten, send them into my study one by one. I'll enslave them there."
Dealing with William and the former security guards was relatively easy as none of them was completely unconscious. Although they were very weak, as a result of the energy that Thea and Nadia had drained from them, they were at least able to stagger down to the kitchen. Luckily Martha had already prepared lunch, so there was little for me to do but make sure they were fed and then take them back to their cells, where they were happy to collapse onto the beds. I didn't even bother to shackle them or lock the doors – bound as they were to Thea by their implants, they would be unable to escape, even if they wanted to. In fact, I knew from the very few words that were exchanged over lunch that they were more than happy to stay, for however long Thea and Nadia wished to use them as sex-slaves. Already the huge surges of testosterone now coursing through their bodies had begun to take its toll of whatever sense and intelligence they had once possessed.
