The Voodoo Queen's New Office Toy
The air was heavy with the scent of magic and anticipation as the Voodoo Queen, dressed in a tight black dress, strutted into her office. She knew exactly what she wanted today: a new cushion to sit on while working her evil magic. The last one had been a disappointment, failing to survive her deadly spell, leaving her in need of a replacement.
Choosing Her Prey
With a malevolent grin, she scanned the room, eyeing each potential victim. One by one, she tested their squishiness beneath her, feeling them give way under her weight. It was all part of the game to her, the thrill of power and control coursing through her veins.
The Selection Process
After trying out each of them, the Queen raised her magic wand, ready to make her final decision. She chose one who looked particularly vulnerable, a man who couldn't help but tremble in fear at her gaze. With a wicked smile, she told him his fate: to be her personal cushion for the day, always at her beck and call.
The New Office Toy
The man could only watch in horror as the Voodoo Queen sauntered over to him, her hips swaying seductively. She instructed him to lie down on the floor, his face pointed towards the ceiling. Then, with a devilish twinkle in her eye, she climbed onto his back, grinding her hips against him as she sat on his face. "Enjoy your new role," she purred, her breath hot against his skin. "You're lucky to serve as my butt pillow."
The Everyday Routine
Throughout the day, the Voodoo Queen would use the man as a footrest, a headrest, and even a makeshift work desk. She loved watching him squirm beneath her, feeling the power she held over him. Sometimes, she'd even take a break from her work to ride him like a horse, laughing maniacally as she bounced up and down on his back. It was a twisted sort of dance they shared, one that both terrified and aroused the poor man trapped under her spell.
The Conclusion
By the end of the day, the Voodoo Queen was exhausted from her antics. She stood over the man, surveying her handiwork with a satisfied smile. "You've been a good office toy," she said, patting him on the head. "Tomorrow, I'll have new ways to use you. But for now, rest well. You've earned it." And with that, she vanished into thin air, leaving the man alone with his thoughts and his humiliation.
