"Oh man," whispered Saad.

The dark-haired and almost golden-skinned muscular man woke up in the morning and stretched. Saad was around six feet tall with black hair, light brown skin almost golden in most cases, a muscular figure, a square chiseled jaw with a beard, and exotic brown eyes. Born in Virginia to Indian immigrant parents, Saad had the handsome looks of a Bollywood actor. At the age of thirty-seven, life was as good as it could be.

So far, he had slept with over a hundred women this year. At this job, he did so well that the company paid for him to visit Monaco. Single, sleeping around, living well, and being free was the envied life that Saad lived. To make matters even better, he got lucky the night before.

"That's number one ten," whispered Saad, smiling as he rubbed his eyes.

Saad looked over to find a nude brunette with high cheekbones, Asiatic eyes, an athletic figure, smooth skin which was a couple of shades lighter than Saad's, and thin lips. The brunette's name was Bri and she was visiting Monaco from Switzerland. Bri and Saad matched on a dating app where she agreed to come over to his place for wine. Within the hour, the pair had some wild and intense sex.

"Oh my, morning Cock Daddy," said Bri, in a somewhat higher pitched voice.

"Morning pussy mama," replied Saad, as the nude lovers playfully cuddled.

Her breasts were well-shaped but naturally sagged with nipples that were soft and shiny. Naturally, he went right to sucking on her nipples while her beautiful and athletic thighs sandwiched his cock. A weird feeling hit him as he noticed his blood boiling and his arousal being heightened to where his breaths became intense. His temperature must have risen quite a few degrees but he did not care to notice due to this arousal.

"Oh fuck, gah!" he shouted, taking the nipple out of his mouth.

"Sush sush Cock Boy, let's cool you down," she replied, shoving the nipple in his mouth.

"Bear with me," she said, taking a deep breath.

In what was a quick second, she transitioned to a sixty-nine position. Instead of having her upper body upright, she lay tightly against his thighs. This was where he came and she immediately started to lick the cum off of him. In just a few licks she had cleaned the cum off of his body.

"Delicious!" she whispered, laughing in a deep voice.

He went from being aroused to being almost too weak to get up. His body was like a furnace but he felt sleepy and aroused. She was energetic but not letting off of him at all. The exhaustion made him go right back to sleep.

Hours later, he would wake up and find that the bedroom was empty. In his head, he was relieved. Bri had such an intense and sexual nature to her that it had worn him down. He finally stretched, yawned, and got right up to prepare for the day. As he made his way into the living room, he heard a voice.

"Good afternoon Cock Boy," said the voice, he turned around terrified to see that it was Bri.

"Or shall I say, good evening," replied the nude brunette.

She got up and as soon as he did, his cock involuntarily became erect. He saw how her brunette hair, which was now in a ponytail, flowed. Her body glowed and he could see it shine. The figure which was naturally perfect with just the right amount of fat moved in a beautiful rhythm. Her waist was built like that of a volleyball player's with the perfect shape to her buttocks.

"Oh shall I say, Kama Sutra Schlong," she said, as his stomach sunk and a sense of dread overcame him.

In light of his Playboy lifestyle, Saad had an account on a large porn website. Over the years, his views had multiplied to the point where he was an amateur pornstar that porn addicts knew about. Being an Indian guy, Saad became even more famous in porn since he was one of the very few. Famous pornstars themselves did amateur videos with him and the channel kept taking off. Despite all this, you had to be a porn addict to find it.

"You need to go," he said, looking into her eyes as she smiled.

"Okay okay, I will go, but let's not ignore this," she said, grabbing his erect cock with one hand and his testicles with the other. She stroked the cock while yanking the testicles downwards with lubricated hands.

"Fuck! Ah! Shit!" he shouted, in heightened arousal while letting out a few deep breaths.

She smiled in what was a devious smile as she continued the motion, gently squeezing his testicles while stroking his cock. He aggressively moaned as his body started to vibrate and her deep-set eyes locked into his intense pupils. Her grip became tighter and her strokes on the long and thick cock more aggressive. Her hands looked pale against his dark cock and testicles.

"Yeah, let me get another meal in Big Boy," she said, getting to her knees.

The way she squatted was with almost perfect form as she closed her eyes and smiled in bliss. She held the cock against her nose and took a deep whiff of it, moaning as she did. Slowly, she shoved the cock in her mouth and let her tongue roll around it. It was like a hot version of a lollipop resting in her mouth as her tongue cooled it.

"Fuck! Urgh! Fuck!" he shouted, taking in deep breaths as his heart raced. He looked down and a second later, her green eyes looked up and glared at him, her expression was no longer happy.

She grabbed his buttocks and squeezed hard as her face pressed against his crotch with his cock in her mouth. He felt his legs shake as she started to aggressively blow. The emotions were so intense that he could no longer stand. Despite falling, she kept his mouth glued to his cock and blew.

Saad had years of ju-jitsu experience and thought that he could roll out of this one but not even Black Belts had the level of control she did. The discipline she had to control his body on the ground and suck the cock made his mind ask just who did he invite back. His pride now turned to fear as this woman was almost a pro at sex. He ended up on top with her crotch all over her face as she lay below him on the floor.

"Fuck!" he shouted, unable to get up as she had her hands coiled around his buttocks.

Almost instinctively, his body started to thrust into her face. He thought that his cock hitting her tonsils would finally get her to wear out and leave. At a rate he had never done before, he intensely thrust his cock in and out of her mouth. This was a man who had made pornstars go limp so he knew what he was capable of. After minutes of this ordeal, he came into her mouth.

"Oh fuck," he said, taking a long breath as his sweat splashed everywhere. She continued to suck him clean and gulped whatever bits of semen came out of his mouth.

He was so tired that he collapsed on the floor, barely able to move. He felt nasty not having showered for over a day and being covered in sweat and musk from all the sex. A part of him felt relieved and he knew this was it. All he had to do was get ready and escort her out so he could finally start his life. Moments later, he heard a burp coming from her.

"Refreshing!" she said, getting up as she let out a loud and pleasurable breath, like the kind you let out after you have had a cold soda on a hot day. Yet again, he was shocked and now terrified.

"Who the fuck are you!" he shouted, in anger, as she looked down with her naughty smile.

"Why so desperate for an answer? We have an entire life to spend together Kama Sutra Schlong," she said, laughing.

"You fucking bitch, tell me who you are!" he shouted, in anger.

"Yes baby, yes, this is what I want. The hot-blooded lover," she said, smiling as she squatted down over him and put her cold hands on his hot cheeks.

"Fucking bitch, what is this?" he asked.

"Mr Schlong, you are going to learn just how popular you are over here in Europe," she said, leaning her face into his and kissing him. She licked his sweaty face and smiled.

The fatigue was too much and he passed out. Surely, this was an insane nightmare and he would be off of it. Perhaps he had too much to drink the night before. He knew that when all was said and done, he would be back in Miami. The next morning he woke up and found himself on the same floor he had passed out on.

"The fuck," he said, as heavy sunlight shined into his apartment.

He was nude and he slapped himself in the face to see if this was some weird nightmare within a nightmare. Despite this, he was conscious and he walked around the apartment. His body smelled of a powerful musk and he went to his bedroom to find the demonic figure that had plagued him. As soon as he looked at her, she woke up.

"I am not fucking you, stupid bitch, get out!" he shouted, as she laughed.

"Well, I am not a stupid bitch but you are right, we are not fucking," she said, as relief overcame him.

Strangely enough, she had on a buttoned-up white shirt with a black bra underneath and some black panties that tightly hugged her robust athletic figure. As soon as she got up, his heart stopped at the thought of her making a move on him. To his relief, she put on her white shorts and walked past him. He smiled in relief and felt free.

"Come, I need to show you something," she said.

"No, I am good," he replied.

"Oh, going on Playboys United to brag about your recent conquest? Say what, I will take selfies with you to share with your boys, especially Ray," she said. He was hit with so much shock that his body shook and he was in danger of fainting.

Playboys United was a private group that he created where successful men who slept with random women bragged about their conquests. The group had about a hundred or so members in it but all were properly vetted men. You had to be in the group to know about it and there were no women in it. How could she have known?

"What the hell do you want out of me!" he shouted, as she looked at him and smiled.

"Come on, you're hungry, you haven't eaten in over a day," she said, smiling as walked over to leave with her.

"Whoa okay, the world is not your bedroom Mister, put on some clothes," she said, laughing.

"Why don't you go and I meet you along the way?" he asked, smiling.

"Oh yes, the typical Saad diversion, you talk about this in Playboys United, haha!" she said, laughing as he playfully laughed back.

"Yeah, just go, I will meet you," he said, faking a laugh while his eyes yelled helplessness. She walked towards him and smiled.

"Put on some clothes Saad, let's have a meal, I promise you that you will be safe and nothing will happen. This is all a giant misunderstanding, I just came off this way because I am your biggest fan," she said.

"Sure, I will put some clothes on and you head out alright?" he said.

"Put on some clothes," she said, in a deep authoritative tone as her smile faded and her eyes became heavy.

He put on a buttoned-up shirt, underwear, and some shorts. She smiled and led him out of the building. As the hot sun hit, he felt even more disgusting not having showered. She handed him a cold water bottle to drink which he drank with pleasure.

"Here we are," she said, arriving at a fancy seafood restaurant near the coast.

A banquet of quality seafood, wines, and meat was placed on a granite in front of them. He did not care for manners and ate the food with his bare hands. If she looked at him in disgust, he would be happy. A feral savage at this restaurant full of classy people, surely she would leave by then with the way he was making her look. He looked over in her direction to see her eating and drinking with calmness, she looked back and smiled.

"That squid is filling," she said, as he ate the squid, he ate it with his mouth open as she laughed.

"I will pay and yeah, this was great, thank you, and have a great day, we will catch up soon," he said, as she looked into his eyes and smiled. He wiped his hands and tried to find a waiter to bring the check.

"It's been paid for," she said, smiling, as he was excited to get up and leave.

"Did you ever wonder why Ross never bothered to text you? I mean your flight did leave this morning and you missed it and that's like your boss and all," she said.

Once again, his stomach sunk and goosebumps consumed his body to the point where his breaths were labored. He attempted to pull his cell phone out but dropped it in the process. After checking his texts, he found that Ross never messaged him. As he tried to find his company email, he was shown as terminated. He tried to check his Pornhub account and found that it was taken down along with all of his social media.

In a matter of over a day, it was as if he never existed. He started to wonder what would happen to his condo in Miami. He started to think if his friends would ever hear from him again. So much happened in that time and it was hell. The beautiful beach, good food, and wealth did nothing to ease the misery. He turned to look at her as she smiled.

"Say if I was to kill you right now where you sit, what happens?" he asked in a serious and angry tone as she laughed.

"Saad, you are not killing me. I promised you safety but that is just the tip of the iceberg, you will live a life better than you have ever lived and you don't even know about it," she said, leaning in to whisper.

"Who the fuck is behind all of this? Who coordinated this? What did you monsters do to my life?" he asked, with the look of a killer in his eyes.

"Let's take a walk," she said, with a serious look on her face.

"How about this, bitch, you talk so I can get my life back," he replied.

"I will make you a deal, you walk with me, and you will have the whole story. If you do not want that, you can walk away right now and talk to the nearest embassy about your situation," she said. He was left with a tough decision but he chose to walk with the evil brunette.

The pair walked out of the restaurant and through the Old Town. As beautiful as the views were, the tone of the situation made everything hellish. The laughs of happy people were like the laughs of demons in his ear. As soon as they passed the Old Town, they went up a somewhat narrow path and ended up hiking. After a while, they were at the top and could see the marina and the beautiful boats.

"It had to stop," she said, looking at him.

"It?" he asked.

"The lifestyle, everything about it. I was only the agent hired to stop it," she said, as he looked confused.

"Are you telling me that the CIA is trying to go after me? What?" he asked, as she took a deep breath.

"Your Playboy lifestyle of sleeping with hundreds of women a year hurt a lot of people. Your mother no longer wanted anything to do with you after your porn channel went viral. Your friends pretended to like you but knew you could not be trusted. Your boss and company could not fire you right away so they needed plausible deniability. Your neighbors had to hear the loud moans and groans coming from your condo," she said.

"What the...." he said, frozen and paralyzed by the news.

"It gets even worse, your rise was influencing younger men to follow in your footsteps. You inspired many men to be sex-crazed maniacs which disrupted the moral fabric of society. Very powerful people across the world realized that if you were allowed to go on, it would have implications for all of society," she said, as his heart sunk deeper.

"Very powerful people," he repeated in a whisper.

"Politicians, Billionaires, Businessmen, and Celebrities," she said.

He wanted to call her a liar but could not. He had been stopped by famous actors, pro athletes, and celebrities regarding his player lifestyle. News articles and blogs had been written about him. In some ways, he was this influential figure whose impact was felt by many and inspired a lot of young men.

"But they knew that if they killed you, it would inspire a revolution to the likes we have never seen," she said.

"So they sent you to kill me without the world ever finding out," he replied as she laughed.

"You don't die here and I would kill myself before I ever harmed you," she replied.

"Then what is your job?" he asked.

"Me and women like me started an underground movement to bring morals back to society. To do so, men like you had to be put on the right path so other men could fall in line," she replied.

"And they reached out to you," he said, as she nodded.

"They told me that all the powers that be from police to governments to the most powerful companies would be at my side for me to go after the...