The Skarlette One

“Twenty questions is a rather simplistic game for my tastes,” gloated the Gamesman. “But considering your current predicament, Captain Alpha, I somehow doubt that I’ll need all twenty.”

It was all that Captain Alpha could do to glare at the supervillain. Her body burned too hot with steaming desire to rise from the chair. Her throat thirsted too sharply for the simple glass of water to threaten him. Her arms were weighed down with a languor of lust as heavy as neutron stars.

“One: Did you know who I was when you drank the water?” he asked.

“No,” the Vixen of Vigor found herself unable to lie. Never had being questioned felt so intimate, so arousing.

“Two: I have infused the water with the enslaving nectar of the villainess Verdant. Can you feel how the drink is making you obey me?” he asked.

“Yes,” Captain Alpha answered, her voice husky.

“Three: Has the nectar made you so horny that you want to masturbate in front of me?” the Gamesman asked.

With every ounce of pride, Captain Alpha tried not to answer, but only succeeded in delaying the word “Yes” a few moments.

“Good. Go ahead and get started,” he said. The Vixen of Vigor found enough strength in her hands to finger her dripping pussy.

“Question four, and possibly the very last question: Knowing exactly what this infused water is doing to you, do you want to drink the rest of it?”

Captain Alpha could only speak the truth, “Yes. Please.

—requested by @dark-plasma-storm

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