Thread: A maid for Ms. Devilla Roche (Devilla Roche and IntoThe Mystic)

Devilla, once in the bathroom, she immediately removed her 50,000 white fox fur and tossed it onto a hand-made metal chair....she then removed her 10,000 designer dress and hung it up in the bathroom...conveniently there was a hanger in the bathroom...Devilla stood there in front of the bathroom mirror...in her black lace bra, specially designed for her an her unique sized 38GG's, her black lace garters, garter belts, and her matching G-string panties she stood...looking for her lipstick in her black purse...once she found it, she reapplied the lipstick to her lips as she stared in the mirror...at that point she pursed her lips, fixed her hair for a moment and then winked at herself...Devilla certainly was not without a good helping of vanity...no doubt she was beautiful and that beauty certainly gave her a bold sense of self, which is why her confidence was so much a part of why she was a success with Roche Industries... Devilla pulled on the wide welt of her stockings and fixed them...the scrollwork in the lace of the welts were like artwork from the art nouveau period...she also straightened her garter belts and then put her fur coat back on and then exited the bathroom... Her first glimpse of David, at this point, was that of a nervous child worried that he was in trouble with his mother...there he sat with his hands in a ball in front of him, visibly shaking, not knowing what would happen to him next.... Devilla pulled out all the stops...she stood in the doorway, between the hall and the hotel bedroom and placed her arm up, let her fur coat open up wide as she pulled it back with her left hand resting on her curvaceous hip...the pose in many ways was a cliche, like from out of a racy paperback novel, but Devilla didn't care...she loved being like this, especially if it was a part of some ulterior motive - which it was...so there she stood, the epitome of a sexual dynamo ready to spring in action.... She stood there for about ten seconds and could see that David's attention was at her, his mouth wide open...slowly she advance toward him and placed her hand on his necktie again and loosened it... Then she spoke in that smoldering voice.... You men are so much like boys when it comes to a real woman. That's what I am David a real woman. Yes, a woman who is lusting for certain things that she can only get from a man. I want some of those things from you. And yes, I chose you. You don't have to ask why. You don't have to figure it out. She removed his tie and tossed it on the floor...then she removed his jacket slowly...he let her as he sat there....she tossed his jacket on the floor in the other direction.... Then....suddenly....without warning....she placed her hands on either side of his collared shirt and,with brute strength, pulled at the shirt in opposite directions....buttons flied in the air and then the sound of the shirt... RRRRIPPPPP!!! ...ripping...it gave way and honestly ripped into two pieces....smiling, Devilla just tossed them onto the floor as well....then she placed her hand on his belt and picked him up off the bed and then walked around the bed and gently placed him on the bed and had him lay down....she then got on the king sized bed and repositioned him in the middle and hovered over him.... Slowly...she began to remove his belt....