There was never an exact number on the amount of men she was prone to love. When I say love, I don’t mean as in true love, but as a lover. Her name, Katrina. You never wanted to leave your man alone with her on the balcony at a loud party in the City. Katrina would start slowly and her seduction was extremely effective. It wouldn’t be long before she was on her knees sucking every inch of your man’s cock in between her succulent lips while wrapping her tongue around the very shaft of his manhood while he quickly glanced around to ensure no one was watching or had noticed. Meanwhile, you were off getting drinks or in line to use the restroom. While the curtain to the balcony was parted anyone could have brushed it aside to enter, but not before the seductress finished her work and felt the warm fluid of his orgasm slide down her throat.
She worked quickly, skillfully and with conviction. It was in her eyes. With each conquest she grew more bold and stronger. Her power grew. She had labels from other women. “Whore, Slut, Dyke, Bitch, etc.”, but what she is can be up to your own interpretation. As men, taken or not, would call her “heavenly, seductive, erotic, and hot.” Katrina had seduction down to an art. It was almost uncanny how she would befriend your girlfriend, if you were male, and make her move almost manipulative. Sometimes Katrina would be calculating and work at a “project” for several months until she was able to get what she wanted. Her goal was to make your man addicted to her, crave her, and think about her while he fucked you.
What did she want the most? Katrina really loved to make men smell of her. When I say her, I don’t mean her perfume. She liked rubbing her pussy all over her men. When they would leave her presence, they would reek of sex, pussy, and fuck. Your mouth would be well ridden, your tongue tired, your knees weak from fucking, and if you didn’t have the energy… she’d simply ride you. The fact that you were going home without a shower and smelling of her scent made her erotically high and filled with passion.
As her skills increased, so did her ability to seduce. She had many levels of seduction in her arsenal. At one point, she was able to seduce first the man and then the wife eventually twisting the situation to her own benefit where she would fuck them both in the same day. Both had no idea that each was the slave to Katrina. When the time came, Katrina welded the situation together and had a live and active threesome with them. How Katrina marveled while she watched the wife suck the man’s cock after he had just fucked her.
Katrina is beautiful. She has long dark brown hair, luscious eyes, large breasts, and firm thighs. Her most utilized weapon is her eyes because those were passports into foreign territories. Her breasts are also weapons because they would tease and seduce weaker men. On the more intelligent men, her breasts can be helpful but often it’s her eyes and intellect that would allow her access she required.
Did she only attempt to have taken men? No. She just loved men. She loved penetration. She liked secretions from her pussy so much in fact that when she masturbated she would lick her fingers clean after a nice hard orgasm. It was always slippery and wet.
She knew full well that men who tried to tame her wouldn’t be successful. By the time she turned 20, she was unattainable by any man. She craved variety and having a steady boyfriend wouldn’t work for her as she would grow tired of them and have the desire to play again. Men grew frustrated with her and sometimes angry because she wouldn’t succumb to their wishes and desires. However, it was only on Katrina’s terms and if you were a bad boy you wouldn’t get the delicious trimmed pussy rubbing against your tongue.
Katrina would lick and pleasure your girlfriend or wife better than you ever could. She had a natural talent mostly because she liked the taste as much as she liked her own. However, her high was making a girl lick her lavishly and with abandon. Her desire was to see lust in your eyes as you lapped your tongue across her clit. Fire would spread through her entire body and an orgasm would rip through her with fierce devastation.
There were men who tried to pay her as they might a prostitute for a good hard fuck, but Katrina didn’t want their money and actually would pity the men who came to her from word of mouth or out in public trying to buy her off. The choice of the man she wanted had to have a certain elegance about him, charisma, and polish. It was always a plus if he was taken and far in love as it was a challenge. She preferred men who came from all walks of life but the men who gathered her attentions the most were younger men. As younger men, her passion would be unleashed and they would go through life trying to find another woman like her that they could make a commitment to because Katrina would fuck them and leave them in constant state of arousal and in a way it was cruel. As a young man your heart would melt for Katrina and your cock pulsate at the very thought of being able to sleep with her once again.
Whenever women would start holding their men closer or using caution when she would come around… she would see it as a challenge to get your man alone. Needless to say, men would sometimes sneak away or out of the house in order to see her. A rough fuck on the side of the house or apartment was always in order and while you were asleep… your husband/boyfriend was vigorously fucking Katrina and pumping her full of his cum. When he came a smile would form on her lips of satisfaction because she was able to easily seduce yet another man who confesses to love another.
Wasn’t it interesting that when he came home from work, his lips were a bit different? Such as that taste when you kissed him hello. Didn’t it taste a lot different than before? It wouldn’t have anything to do with chap stick or food he ate… no, it was Katrina. In fact, he probably was well fucked long before he came home so might as well not plan on having sex or making love later. Most men can’t handle more than once a day, but the ones with amazing stamina were able to fuck Katrina and have a little energy left over for you.
Katrina’s always up for good conversation. In fact, this is part of her charm. She’s able to converse easily about almost everything. Knowledge and power tend to go hand in hand. She’s attained two degrees and has intimate knowledge of politics, government, and even automobile mechanics. The art of being a true seductress is knowing a little bit about everything that your target might have a preference for. She is almost a chameleon while she blends herself and molds herself into a woman who is your ideal. People tend to be attracted to those that are alike in tastes. However, Katrina was hoping that your tastes might be her later on that night.
So, her passion was insatiable, unquenchable, and irresistible to many men. While she walked, men would stare at her ass and legs. The mall was the perfect place to meet men, especially during Christmas. The stores were humming with men of all ages, sizes, shapes and designs while many of them were shopping for a significant other. Katrina was shopping for her next conquest.
With her wit, talent, and smarts she could easily convince a man that it really would be a great idea to fuck her in the parking lot, or a dressing room complete with mirrors so she could watch herself, or perhaps her own house.
Lastly, when she came over to the man’s house… she would rub her scent all over the bed while he left for the rest room and massage her pussy against your pillows, sheets, and bedding. Back and forth she would rub and there was never a problem with lubrication because she would be fully stocked with it. It would literally gush out of her pussy and when she was done it was almost as if a candle had been lit in the room as it was so strong for days after. You could easily walk into the room and know that someone had been fucking.
Men were not all easily getting away with cheating. Many women found out. Some chose to stick with their man while most left. Many women cheated themselves either with Katrina or another man. It was always evident the havoc that Katrina would cause, but she didn’t care because to her… it didn’t really matter to her. She wanted what she wanted and she didn’t care who got in the way of her lust and desires. If they did, she would mow them down with her wit and seductive reasoning.
Katrina’s goal was to get your man alone. At the Haunted House the city has every year, Katrina went with a few friends but spotted a man and his girlfriend. She instantly wanted him. It was the jacket he was wearing, the glare in his eye, and perhaps the fact that he appeared to be checking Katrina out from the distance even though his hand was wrapped into his significant other. Needless to say, it took some work, but he managed to get away from his girlfriend with an excuse and while she walked around and examined exhibits, no words were spoken except eye movement and body language – but Katrina took him to a dark closet in the house behind the Staff Only tape. It wasn’t long either, he spun her around with her ass pressing against his hard on and he reached down to unzip his slacks pulled out his cock and slid it under her short mini-skirt and no panties made the head of his cock drip with precum lubricating further her already wet pussy. He pushed his cock into her and she let out a moan and he covered her mouth while he let out all his frustrations into her vagina. It was obvious that he had been pent up as each thrust was more demanding, urgent, and needful. Both were breathing heavily, his hand over her mouth, thankfully the Haunted House sounds and tapes were blaring and it actually drowned out the sound from their fucking.
She bent down a bit and he removed his hand from her mouth and grabbed her hips, but she had already started fucking him back. Wetness from their union dripped down his shaft, over his balls and onto the hay ridden flooring. Nothing was said… even up until the moment he came and a hard orgasm was had. Once she felt him filling up her pussy, she contracted and came on her own feeling the warm sticky fluid filling her completely to where it had already started down her thighs.
He quickly zipped up. She straightened herself. When Katrina turned around, he started to talk but, she took her finger and pressed it to his lips. He went out to re-join his girlfriend who had been frantically looking for him.
Katrina caught up with her friends who also had missed her. However, no one noticed under her skirt.
There were going to be more conquests. Katrina always wanted more and it just might be your boyfriend or husband so ensure you keep an eye out for her. She has plans to edge herself into your life and with little regard to your protests, because… she’s probably planning on fucking you too.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/7s8o0m/divide_and_conquer