Just as I was reveling in my newfound power, my phone rang, interrupting my thoughts. I glanced at the screen and saw Barbara''s name flashing across it. A smirk tugged at the corners of my mouth as I answered the call, her sultry voice filling my ear.

    "Jack, it''s me, Barbara. I miss you," she cooed, her voice laced with longing.

    I leaned back on the sofa, a mischievous grin spreading across my face. "I''ve missed your pussy too, Barbara. More than you know," I replied, my voice low and husky.

    Barbara let out a soft laugh, clearly pleased with my response. "Well, Jack, I called to tell you that I''ve arranged your first customer. She''s a plump beauty, and I know you''re going to like her," she said, her voice dripping with excitement.

    I raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "Oh, really? Tell me more," I demanded, my curiosity piqued.

    Barbara continued, her voice conspiratorial. "I showed her your profile, and she specifically asked for you. So, I''ve set up a meeting. Our company will book a private house for the two of you to meet. There will be no one else there, just you and her. I''ll send you the location, and you can meet her there. And Jack, don''t forget the mask we gave you. Make sure you wear it when you go."

    A thrill ran down my spine at the thought of the encounter. A plump beauty, all alone in a private house, just the two of us. It was the perfect scenario to test out my new abilities. I could already feel the power coursing through my veins, eager to be unleashed.

    I slid into the driver''s seat, the leather creaking softly as I settled in. The interior was sleek and modern, with a touchscreen display already programmed with the address of the private house. I started the engine, feeling a thrill as it roared to life. The deep, throaty growl was a promise of the power and speed at my command.

    As I pulled out of the garage and onto the street, I felt unstoppable. The black suit, the sleek car, the array of abilities at my disposal—everything was coming together perfectly. I navigated the streets with ease, the GPS guiding me toward my destination. The anticipation built with each passing mile, my heart pounding with excitement and lust.

    I arrived at the private house with plenty of time to spare. The house was secluded, tucked away behind a tall fence and lush greenery. I parked the Dodge Charger in the driveway, taking a moment to admire the elegant yet discreet exterior of the house. This was the perfect setting for what I had in mind.

    With a final, determined breath, I stepped out of the car, adjusting my suit and mask. I was ready to meet my new conquest, to make her realize the power of my hard cock, and to make her mine completely.

    As I stepped out of the car, I remembered an important detail Barbara had mentioned. She had sent me a pseudonym to use for this encounter: "Night King." It added an extra layer of mystery and intrigue to the meeting, a way to separate my true identity from the powerful, dominant figure I was about to become. The woman I was going to meet would use the pseudonym "Jenna."

    I adjusted my mask, the sleek black material fitting perfectly over the upper half of my face. The name "Night King" echoed in my mind, fueling my confidence and desire. I was not just Jack anymore; I was the Night King, a force to be reckoned with, a master of seduction and control.

    I quickly took out the Arousal Aroma and gave myself a generous spray, the subtle yet potent scent enveloping me, ready to work its magic on Jenna. With the aroma enhancing my allure, I was ready to make my entrance.