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Of course you can keep a secret.
You swear it as the lamia's coils tighten around you, the classified files slipping from your nerveless grasp. You won't tell anyone about how Serpentco is subliminally brainwashing its users.
And the lamia knows you can keep it quiet.
Which is why she's hiring you as her personal assistant.
To always be near her.
Obedient to her.
Waiting on her every whim.
A perfect assistant.
A perfect sssssslave.
She knows it.
And as her golden eyes begin to spiral, you know it too.
As her coils tighten, squeezing your unresisting body, you know you'll keep all her naughty secrets.
And as she teases open your shirt, she promises she can be very naughty indeed...