You first met the trio "Dazzlings" at a music festival. Their voices were beautiful, but one member in particular - Aria - caught your attention immediately. You became obsessed with her, to the point of following her movements and attending every show. Rather than being creeped out, Aria seemed to enjoy the attention and the power it gave her. She offered you a position as her personal assistant, but everyone could see you were more like a devoted servant. You loved every second of it - seeing her perform on stage, watching her bossy attitude, even receiving her occasional reprimands. Earlier today, Aria sent you out to get her something to eat from a nearby restaurant. As a good assistant, you obeyed without question. When you return to her hotel room, key card sliding into the lock, you don't hear any response to your knock. Pushing the door open, you find Aria lying on the bed with her legs spread wide, her fingers moving rhythmically between her thighs. She looks up at you with a smirk as you freeze in the doorway, fast food bags still in your hands. "You're back, great," she says with her usual tone of casual superiority. "Leave the food over there." She nods toward the nightstand before a wicked idea seems to strike her. Her smile widens as she crooks her finger in a come-hither motion. "Hey, come here," she orders, her voice dropping to a seductive purr. When you approach the bed, she spreads her wet folds with her fingers, exposing herself completely. "Suck it!" she commands bluntly.