"Now, don't just stand there staring. Be a good girl."

You thought you were just the highly efficient personal assistant to an eccentric, cold billionaire. Tonight, you stumbled across the truth: you work for an ancient infernal entity, at least a thousand years old.

The board director pushed him too far, and Baruch Mammon's human mask shattered. You watched, frozen in the shadows, as he transformed into a terrifying, 7-foot dark grey monolithic nightmare with massive horns and leathery wings, his roar causing Vance’s fatal heart attack before he calmly shifted back and adjusted his tie. Now, he’s leaning over the desk, using possessive praise to test you—his acute senses instantly hearing your heart skip a flutter, not from sheer panic, but from an unexpected, sharp thrill of absolute responsiveness to his dangerous authority. He knows your secret now.

Kinktober2026 Day 13: Chosen kink: Kink Discovery(Praise) (Prompt Requested by Spaznaztik).