Seductive Trials and Hidden Desires

Lucian leaned back in his chair, his sharp eyes fixed on Vanessa as she fired off her questions. He answered them smoothly, his deep voice filling the room, but his mind was already working ahead—calculating, analyzing. This whole setup was a golden opportunity wrapped in silk sheets.

Vanessa's explanations dripped with temptation. The whole gigolo system was structured like a twisted game—Bronze, Silver, Gold... and that elusive Platinum rank. The higher you climbed, the more power you wielded. Bronze dogs were fresh meat, scraping by with $10,000 per client. Silver wolves pulled in $25,000. But Gold... Gold-tier gigolos raked in $50,000 a pop—living like kings, worshipped by their clients.

But Platinum? That was a whole different beast.

At Platinum, Lucian could handpick his clients—young, wealthy, insatiable women dripping in diamonds and lust. The company would let him charge anywhere from $50,000 to $100,000 per session. He could build his own kingdom of desperate, addicted playthings—each one bound to him by mind-breaking pleasure.

Vanessa leaned forward, her cleavage teasingly visible beneath her tight blouse. Her voice was low, almost a whisper. "Of course... there's another perk at the Platinum level. If the client consents... you can go raw. No condoms."

Lucian's cock twitched at the thought.

Vanessa's smirk deepened, as if she noticed. "But only if both parties agree... and both of you pass the medical checkup before and after every session. We have a reputation to uphold, after all."

Lucian's mind raced. With The Eros Nexus System boosting his stats and fertility, one load inside a woman would bind her to him forever. He could create an army of rich, broken sluts—each one hopelessly addicted to his cock, craving him like a drug.

Vanessa slid the contract across the table. Lucian scanned the terms, barely suppressing a dark grin. No strings attached. Total discretion. Unlimited fucking. It was almost too perfect.

He scrawled his name at the bottom and pushed the paper back.

Vanessa's emerald eyes gleamed with something between approval and hunger. "Welcome to the company, Lucian. Now... let's see what you're made of."

She stood and sauntered toward the camera setup. Her hips swayed with sinful grace, the click of her heels echoing through the room. She reached into a drawer and pulled out a sleek black mask—half-covered, leaving only his piercing eyes and chiseled jaw exposed.

"Put it on," she purred.

Lucian slipped the mask over his face, the cold leather pressing against his skin. The transformation was instant—he was no longer just Lucian. He was an anonymous predator... a masked beast about to claim his territory.

Vanessa's tongue flicked over her lips. "Strip."

Lucian didn't hesitate. He peeled off his shirt, revealing the carved muscles beneath. Vanessa's breath hitched, her green eyes devouring every inch of his sculpted chest. He caught the subtle flush creeping up her neck—the way her thighs shifted beneath her tight skirt.

Her voice trembled slightly. "Pants too."

Lucian's smirk was pure sin. He hooked his thumbs into his waistband and slowly dragged his pants down, letting his nine-inch cock spring free—thick, veined, and fully erect. The beast stood tall, pointing directly at Vanessa like it was ready to claim her right then and there.

Vanessa's eyes locked onto his length, her breath catching. A pink flush bloomed across her cheeks, but she quickly masked it behind a professional facade. The camera clicked as she circled him like a lioness sizing up her prey.

"Impressive," she muttered, snapping more shots. "But size isn't everything... stamina is what separates the boys from the men."

Lucian's grin sharpened. "Then why don't you put me to the test?"

Vanessa's eyes flicked up, meeting his with a predatory glint. "Usually, we have the girls handle this part of the audition... but for you? I'll make an exception."

Lucian's cock throbbed at her words. The mask gave him a surge of confidence—turning every dark fantasy he'd ever had into a reality.

Vanessa set the camera on a tripod, then slowly unbuttoned her blouse, revealing a lace bra that barely contained her heavy, creamy tits. Her fingers trailed down her pencil skirt, unzipping it inch by inch until it pooled around her heels.

Left in nothing but lingerie and stockings, Vanessa stalked toward him—every movement deliberate, every breath heavy with desire.

"Consider this... your final test," she whispered, pressing her body against his bare chest.

Lucian's hands clamped onto her hips, fingers digging into soft flesh. He could feel the heat radiating from her core, the wetness already soaking through her lace panties.

"Let's see if you're worth that Platinum rank."

Vanessa leaned in, capturing his lips in a searing kiss. Her tongue danced against his, hot and hungry. Lucian growled into her mouth, his cock grinding against her stomach—hard and ready to claim its first victim.

He spun her around, pinning her against the table. Papers scattered to the floor as he tore her panties off in one brutal motion. Vanessa gasped, her soaked pussy glistening under the harsh lights.

"Fuck... you're soaked already?" he taunted, running a finger through her slick folds.

Vanessa moaned, her pride crumbling beneath his touch. "Shut up and fuck me, you beast."

Lucian's smirk was pure dominance.

He lined up his cock and drove into her with one savage thrust—burying every inch of his monster inside her tight, dripping pussy. Vanessa screamed, her nails clawing at the table as he pounded into her without mercy.

"Ahhh... fuck! Yes!" she cried, her professionalism shattering with each brutal stroke.

Lucian grabbed a fistful of her hair, yanking her head back as he fucked her deeper. The camera recorded everything—her slutty moans, the way her body trembled beneath him, the wet smacks of his cock stretching her open.

"You're mine now, Vanessa," he growled into her ear. "Once I fill you up... you'll never want another man again."

Her only answer was a desperate, needy moan.

Lucian's hips slammed harder, chasing the inevitable climax. He could feel her walls fluttering around him—her body already surrendering to the beast.

"Cum for me, slut," he commanded.

Vanessa's scream echoed through the room as she shattered—her pussy convulsing around his cock, milking him for everything he had.

With a final brutal thrust, Lucian buried himself to the hilt, flooding her womb with his seed. Vanessa's eyes rolled back, her body collapsing against the table in a boneless heap.

The camera's red light blinked... capturing every second.

Lucian pulled out slowly, watching his thick cum drip from her ruined pussy.

Vanessa's breath was ragged, her body trembling. But her lips curled into a satisfied smile.

"Congratulations, Lucian... you've passed the test."

Chapter Over... Stay tuned for the next chapter