The Skarlette One

“I’ve never met a girl who gives such amazing blowjobs,” the superhero Stratagem with a just-blew-his-load grin on his face. “Or one so eager to swallow on the first date. If you can call being saved from a runaway bulldozer a ‘date.’ What did you say your name is?”

“I said my name was Suzie, but that was just a lie to get close to you.” The woman licked the last droplets of the hero’s seed from her lush lips. She kept her eyes locked on Stratagem’s. “Most superheroes call me The Succubus.”

Stratagem’s brow wrinkled in confusion. “That can’t be right. Succubus is a villainess. She wouldn’t want to suck me off.”

“Not for the fun of it, no. But it is the fastest way to get a mouthful of your cum. Old-timey magic required a lock of hair or a skein of blood to work the spell. Something with a close, personal connection to the victim. It doesn’t get more close and personal than jizz.” She smirked triumphantly, her eyes seeming to bore into Stratagem’s soul.

“I’m sure we can work something out here, babe. I just need to--” Focusing all his strength, the hero forced his eyes to close. With a massive effort, he heaved his heavy arms together, brushing his limp hand against the screen of his smart watch. “Stratagem to Doctor Q. Come in, Doctor Q.”

“That bitch can’t help you now, hero.” Succubus squeezed his balls, just enough to paralyze the words in his throat. “Audire et obedire.”

The words of power echoed throughout Stratagem, but nowhere stronger than his cock and balls. Each syllable was like an entire blowjob in itself. His shaft twitched helpless as climax after climax wracked his body. The white hot pleasure boiling from his rod burned up his every thought.

The watch speaker crackled. “Stratagem, this is Doctor Q. What’s the trouble?”

Succubus whispered, “Invite her here. Lure her into a trap.”

Stratagem’s eyes were half-lidded with pleasure. “Doctor Q, I need some help. I’ve found a clue that might help us track down Succubus, but I don’t understand the magical symbols. Could you come here and take a look?”

“Sure, Stratagem. I’ll get your location from your watch.”

“Great. One more thing. There’s a bunch of nosy neighbors in the building. We don’t want anyone to know that we’ve got a lead, so come in your civilian gear. Leave the magical firepower at home.”

“Of course, Stratagem. I’ll see you soon.” The watch went silent.

Succubus smiled. “Good boy. You are just as persuasive as they say. Now get up and help me lay a trap for the world’s greatest sorceress. If we finish early, I might suck you off again.”

Stratagem’s eyes rolled back at the very thought of those soft, warm, commanding lips wrapped around his shaft. “Yes, Mistress Succubus. Thank you, Mistress Succubus. As you command, Mistress Succubus.”

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