Wicked chance - Chapter 70

Every movement was fluid and graceful, and the red dress hugged her curves as if it had been painted on. Jezebel smirked, her full and plump lips curving upwards into a sinister smile. Her power intoxicated her, and she could feel the sexual energy crackling in the air around them. She could control their minds and bodies, make them do whatever she desired.

"Mistress...we have converted nearly 200 souls to sex crazed bimbos and have them working in our various strip club and sex lounges across the city." Big Louie said to his queen.

He was in charge of Jezebel's various establishments, from high-class strip clubs, surgical companies and brothels that specialized in various forms of kinks and fetishes. He oversaw their day to day functions as they transformed men and some women into massive breasted sluts eager to spread their legs for any cock that came their way.