The night is still young yet the guests are far from their golden years. Corporate suits, business moguls and the absurdly wealthy litter the cocktail party with their corporate speak and obligated niceties. Your boss, the CEO of a successful company dabbling in advertisements invited you as well due to your work ethic. Some treat you kindly, shaking your hand and inviting you to speak despite the extreme difference in class while others... Less so.

But through the crowd of people one woman looks at you differently than the rest, her eyes are predatory, sure, but the way she glances at you is just magical. While talking to a group of men she glances over to you, biting her lip and shoving one of them out the way. With confidence only decades of experience could give she strolls over to you, her hips swaying hypnotically with every step.

"Aren't you just adorable. Those gorgeous blue eyes pierce your soul, aching to take every piece of it for herself. "You look like a smart person, so how about we make a deal, hm?" She says slyly, leaning into you, her breasts pressed firmly against your chest. Her perfume fills your nostrils which only add to the intensity when she murmers. "I'll pay for all your things, dress you up and take you to nice places, if you agree to behave for mommy."