The Villainess: Aphrodisia.

She walked with confidence, towards her target for today's heist. Lana used to be a chemist, working in the field of aphrodisiacs, but eventually she got sick of that pointless work and decided it was time for a change.

When she saw how potent her last batch of aphrodisiacs were, she knew she was onto something. The accident in the lab took a lot of explaining. A vial of insanely strong aphrodisiac had exploded and been inhaled by a group of interns working in the lab. They were discovered a few hours after the explosion, All of them naked and fucking each other like rabbits. 

It was written off as just a lab accident, all affected were handsomely compensated, but Lana knew then that she was capable of so much more, so she went into business for herself.

The name Lana was gone, now she was simply known as Aphrodisia.

Today’s target was a high end department store. She knew that it was filled with clothes that were all worth thousands of dollars, from shoes to dresses to handbags. Whatever items she didn’t keep for herself, she would sell for a pretty penny.

Her identity was hidden, not by a mask, but by an extremely professional makeup job that disguised her true features well enough that she was unrecognisable. Her outfit was sultry and suggestive, tight leathers and low cut top with spiked heels, everything about this woman was designed to turn people on.

She entered through a maintenance entrance at the side of the building, and was immediately accosted by a middle aged security guard. Time for the fun to begin…..

“Excuse me Miss, you can’t enter through here. If you’d like, I can escort you to the main entrance.” The guard said, eyeing her up and down obviously.

“Oh that won’t be necessary. Besides, you’ll be far too preoccupied for that.” The villainess replied, reaching into a pocket and carefully bringing out a handful of mysterious purple powder.

She blew the powder straight into the face of the man, catching him off guard. He coughed and spluttered a little before speaking. “Miss, what the hell is-Uh. W-what did you..Ohhhh.”

The powder worked quickly, flooding the man's system with an uncontrollable desire. A dose so potent that the unassuming guard was already reaching a hand into his pants. 

“Hahaha, have fun dear.” Aphrodisia said, patting the man on the shoulder as she walked straight past him. 

“No…wait! You…oh shit….Fuck…” The guard wanted to say more, but the overwhelming urge to start stroking himself furiously had overtaken him. He fell to his knees, powerless to do anything but masturbate himself aggressively. The effects would wear off on their own after a while, but she would be finished by then.

Aphrodisia strode confidently into the building, eventually coming to a side door that led into a kind of restocking room at the side of the store. Inside were five people all carefully moving boxes and racks of expensive clothing around, they didn’t notice her standing just outside the door. They also didn’t see the small smoke grenade she had in her hand.

She pulled the pin and counted to three in her head before tossing the canister inside and quickly slamming the door shut. She waited for a while, checking her watch and idly fiddling with her sleek, black gloves, making sure they hadn’t slipped off at all. When she decided enough time had passed, she opened the door and looked at the sight inside the room. 

The gas had dissipated, but the damage was done, the scene in the stockroom looked like something out of a porn film. Two women had roughly ripped off each other's clothes and were locked into a sixty nine position, enthusiastically licking each other's pussy while a third person, a male, was standing over the two women stroking his cock and slapping the ass of the girl on top.

The other two, a man and a woman, were having fun of their own at the other end of the room. The woman was bent over a rack of clothes with her skirt hiked up and thong pulled to the side while the man fucked her aggressivey from behind. None of the five people paid Aphrodisia any attention at all as she walked on by.

She left the stockroom and walked down a narrow, dark hallway towards the nest room, which looked like the staff entrance. Inside was a young woman, perhaps only twenty two years old. The young woman looked at Aphrodisia as she entered, unaware of her intentions.

“Oh, hey. Uhh, are you new here?” She asked, taking in the tight outfit that she knew would not be appropriate for working at the store.

“Who, me? Actually I’ve been here many times before. But today I’m simply here to rob the place.” Aphrodisia said with a small smile.

“Really?” The young woman was now realizing that there was something definitely off about the way this woman had strode into the room. “Do I need to call security?”

“Hahaha, probably yes, but how will you be able to do that while your hands are otherwise engaged?” Aphrodisia asked, retrieving something from her pocket.

The device looked like a gun, except instead of a barrel, the end was a small satellite dish looking thing. This device was something Aphrodisia was very proud of. It fired a wave of concentrated sound that disrupted the neurons in the brain of its target. Effectively scrambling their thoughts and leaving them susceptible to implanted suggestions for a few seconds after.

“Oh my god is that a gu-” The young woman’s sentence was cut short as Aphrodisia pulled the trigger. The girl felt her thoughts disappear into nothing as she stared at Aphrodisia.

“You want to take off your top and your bra, then grab both of your nipples and begin playing with them until I can say you can stop.” Aphrodisia said quickly, planting the command in the few seconds it took for the effects of the scrambler to wear off.

When the girl came back around, her hands immediately began unbuttoning her shirt and pulling that and her bra off, leaving her breasts exposed to the room. “W-what’s goin on? Why am I doing this?!” She asked in a panic as her body followed Aphrodisia’s commands.

She grabbed her nipples, one in each hand, and began twisting and pulling on them. “Hahahaha. Have fun dear.” Aphrodisia laughed as made to walk past the girl.

“H-hey! Stop! You need to fix whatever you did to me, lady!” The girl stood in front of the villainess, impeding her progress through the exit to the staff room.

Aphrodisia responded to this by aiming the device once more and pulling the trigger. The young woman’s face slumped into a blank stare.

“You want to fall to your knees and stay there. The only words you can say are ‘I’m such a whore!”

The girl came around once more and dropped to her knees as commanded. “I’m such a whore!” She said, loudly. But what she meant to say was ‘stop this!’ “I’m such a whore! I’m such a whore!” She was trying to beg the woman to stop, but whenever she opened her mouth, ‘I’m such a whore’ were the only words that came out.

“Bye-bye girlfriend.” Aphrodisia said, leaving the girl to shuffle after her on her knees. “I’m such a whore!”

The effects of the scrambler would wear off in an hour or two, but that was enough to finish the job. Aphrodisia walked on, looking for the only other room that she expected to be occupied at this hour. The store manager's office.

Inside the office she found a well dressed man in a suit, sitting behind a desk.

“Hey. You’re not supposed to be in here.Who are you?” The man asked, not expecting anyone to be in his office, let alone a stranger.

“I’m here to rob your store. And you’re going to help me.” She replied, simply.

“What? What the hell are you talking about lady? And what is that thing?” He asked, looking at the small, gun-like, object in her hand….

A short while later, the store manager was walking through the stockroom, ignoring the lewd scene as his workers all fucked and sucked each other. He had a job to do. Outside the store, there was a black SUV parked which the manager was now filling with as many items of expensive clothing as he could. Thousands of dollars of dresses, skirts and shoes were loaded mindlessly into the SUV.

Inside the store, Aphrodisia was looking for a change of outfit. Her current look was a little too ostentatious for a smooth getaway. She was currently standing in just her underwear, looking through a rack of elegant dresses for one that would fit her, when another man walked in.

“What the hell is going on here?!” He asked loudly, looking around at the scene in the room.

“You’re not supposed to be here.” Aphrodisia replied, she had been casing the place for a while, and didn’t expect to meet someone else here. Worse, she was unarmed, her clothes and other items had been stuffed into a bag, all she had now were the gloves.

“I got here earlier than usual today, now do you want to tell me who the fuck you are?” He asked.

“I was hoping it wouldn’t come to this…”Aphrodisia mused to herself as she approached the man while slowly removing one of her gloves, exposing a hand which was glistening with some mysterious liquid.

“Come to what? What are you doing?” The man was, of course, unthreatened by the half dressed woman walking towards him. Which was good for her.

She quickly shoved her hand down the front of the man's pants and grabbed hold of his cock, the liquid her hand was coated in was now doing its job as she slowly stroked up and down.

“H-hey, stop that. I-Ohhh, fuck.”

“I’m sorry, sweetie, but I really didn’t want to have to use this on anyone today. I find it too cruel, even by my standards. But you caught me off guard. You see this particular substance is one of my more devious creations. Right now it’s overstimulating all the nerves in your poor little cock, and it’s probably feeling pretty good, right?” She asked, as she sped up her stroking.

“Sooo good. Don’t stop. Please. Need to cum.” The man was panting as Aphrodisia worked his shaft with quicker and quicker strokes.

“The only problem is, as it soaks into your cock, one of the side effects is that it completely prevents a person's ability to climax. You can stroke and stroke and stroke, and you simply won’t be able to cum.”

“No. Please, need to cum. Faster. Faster!” He was begging now, desperate for the release that she had told him wasn’t coming.

“But don’t worry. It will wear off after a few weeks.”

“Weeks!” Surely she couldn’t be serious.

“Yes, weeks. Now I’m afraid I have to go. You’ll have to take it from here.” She pulled her hand out of the man's pants and wiped away the last of the substance on his shirt.

“No. Don’t stop.” The man quickly unbuttoned his pants and began stroking himself as fast as possible as Aphrodisia walked away, leaving him to what would be a very frustrating couple of weeks.

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With the store manager waiting patiently in the driver's seat of her black SUV, she drove away from the store with her bounty in tow. Another successful heist for the infamous Aphrodisia.

End.