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Saga of The Succubus Seduction

I have a super power, I don’t tell many people about it because some would see me as different and want me locked up. When I focus on someone and then take my eyes out of focus and then snap them back into focus, I can see through their clothing.

Now I know what some of you are thinking, I’m a pervert peeping time and I confess I have crossed the line sometimes, but its not like their clothing just vanishes, it is more like the material becomes sheer, like sexy stockings on a woman’s legs. Mostly I use this super power at the art museum where I work security. I can check people for knives and other things they should not be carrying with them.

One day, this woman came in with gorgeous long legs, wearing five inch stilletos that just clicked with every step she took. That sound is what drew my attention to her feet, and my eyes slowly wandered up her long gorgeous legs to her black pencil skirt clinging to her thighs and then up to the gorgeous white top, clinging close to her body, I could see her purple bra showing through the top even without using my super power.

Women of elegance like this, sometimes they are art theives. I had to check to see if she had any tools strapped to the inside of her thigh, it was my duty. I looked back down at her thighs and did the thing with my eyes. Nothing happened. I tried again, nothing happened again. What the fuck was going on? I quickly looked over at another woman, perfection, her rainbow called thong was revealed perfectly through her jeans. Looked back at this gorgeous woman but again, nothing happened.

Was my super power known to some? Was there a defense against it?

The woman came right up to me. “You seem to be staring at me officer, is there a problem?”

“No, Ma’am,” I replied, “We are in an art museum, I was just appreciating one of the finer pieces of art we have in here right now.”

Fuck, did I just use a cheesy line on her? I could get fired for that, and why did I even do it? Something about her was different.

Then she put her mouth up to my ear and whispered “Alice, if you want to see what is under my skirt, you are going to have to ask.”

Alice? Did she just call me Alice? That’s the name I am sometimes called in my dreams, how did she know what was in my dreams?

She pressed her body against my side, her warmth was pure and true. I don’t know how I knew but somehow I knew, she could be trusted. Not only could she be trusted, she could be obeyed. Her left hand felt the texture of my chin as her lips nibbled on my ear, and then it traveled down my chest and towards my crotch, oh how I wished it had continued. Her right hand went for my handcuffs, which she removed from my belt with ease, and she whispered into my ear “You have always been different, always felt like this wasn’t your world. Let me put these on you and take you out of here, Alice, and all will be explained.”………..Part two posted next week …….What will happen to Alice and who is this mystery woman?

Written by:  Alicewonder

 

 

 

 

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