Ruxi stood at the edge of the altar, her long, slender legs slightly apart as she basked in the adoration of her worshipper. Her body radiated a succubus scent that filled the room, intoxicating those around her. She knew how to manipulate men's pleasure centers and rewire their minds when they orgasmed, making them crave her touch even more.
The worshipper knelt before her, his hands shaking as he reached for her foot. He pressed his lips against it, savoring the taste of her seductive essence. Ruxi let out a soft moan, feeling a surge of pleasure course through her body. She knew she had him under her spell.
As the worshipper began to kiss her foot in a slow, deliberate rhythm, Ruxi's body began to respond. Her thighs quivered, and her breasts swelled with need. She couldn't resist the temptation any longer; she needed to take control.
She gently pushed the worshipper away from her foot and onto his back. He gasped at the sudden change in position but eagerly complied as Ruxi straddled him. Their eyes locked, and she began to ride him, her body moving in a hypnotic rhythm.
The worshipper's hands found their way to Ruxi's hips, gripping them tightly as he lost himself in the moment. He knew he was being enslaved by her seductive power but didn't care; all he wanted was more of her touch.
Ruxi leaned down, her lips capturing his ear as she whispered, "You're mine now." She could feel his body tense up beneath hers, a mixture of fear and desire coursing through him. He knew that once he came inside her, he would be forever enslaved to her will.
As the worshipper approached the brink of his climax, Ruxi increased the intensity of her movements. She wanted to ensure she had complete control over him. With one final thrust, he succumbed to the pleasure she provided, and as his seed filled her, Ruxi knew she had successfully enslaved another soul to her will.
From that moment on, the worshipper would do anything for Ruxi, craving her touch and the intoxicating scent of her succubus essence. He became a devoted follower, willingly offering himself up to be used by her again and again, forever bound to her control.
The worshipper knelt before her, his hands shaking as he reached for her foot. He pressed his lips against it, savoring the taste of her seductive essence. Ruxi let out a soft moan, feeling a surge of pleasure course through her body. She knew she had him under her spell.
As the worshipper began to kiss her foot in a slow, deliberate rhythm, Ruxi's body began to respond. Her thighs quivered, and her breasts swelled with need. She couldn't resist the temptation any longer; she needed to take control.
She gently pushed the worshipper away from her foot and onto his back. He gasped at the sudden change in position but eagerly complied as Ruxi straddled him. Their eyes locked, and she began to ride him, her body moving in a hypnotic rhythm.
The worshipper's hands found their way to Ruxi's hips, gripping them tightly as he lost himself in the moment. He knew he was being enslaved by her seductive power but didn't care; all he wanted was more of her touch.
Ruxi leaned down, her lips capturing his ear as she whispered, "You're mine now." She could feel his body tense up beneath hers, a mixture of fear and desire coursing through him. He knew that once he came inside her, he would be forever enslaved to her will.
As the worshipper approached the brink of his climax, Ruxi increased the intensity of her movements. She wanted to ensure she had complete control over him. With one final thrust, he succumbed to the pleasure she provided, and as his seed filled her, Ruxi knew she had successfully enslaved another soul to her will.
From that moment on, the worshipper would do anything for Ruxi, craving her touch and the intoxicating scent of her succubus essence. He became a devoted follower, willingly offering himself up to be used by her again and again, forever bound to her control.
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