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L etting out a sigh, I come out of my trance. I only carry enough power to watch her for a short time.

My Aisling.

God's demons have been busy destroying all of my children, the ones I worked so hard to bring to life. But they haven’t found her.

She’s been hiding in the shadows, avoiding monsters her world couldn’t even begin to fathom. Going about her life unknowingly, completely oblivious of the power that runs deep within her veins .

I’ve spent my life trying to find the perfect underling. A soul dark enough, hurt enough, to take my place once He figures out how to banish me for good. You see, men don’t like me much.

I’m like a parasite, finding my way under their skin. It begins in their dreams. I come to them, the perfect vision of beauty, of power, of desire. Then I make a home there in their mind. Taking more and more of them every night.

They become addicted, feral even. It’s quite entertaining, really. You wouldn’t believe the number of men that I’ve brought to their death, the last words they utter being “Thank you, goddess.” It makes me ravenous just thinking about it.

I release a soft sigh, the memories of each soul I’ve brought to its demise awakening a heat between my legs.

Lying my head back on the velvet sofa, I let my fingers roam down my neck. I focus on the feeling of them, my sharp claws delicately scratching down to my breasts .

Bringing my other hand to the top of my corset, I reach underneath the boning, sliding my breasts free.

“Velora, come,” I order, my words cutting through the silence.

The sound of a large door opening follows moments after, small steps bringing my attention to the spot in front of me.

“You called for me, mistress?” She questions, stepping in front of the fire’s warm glow.

My eyes roam her body, taking in her light skin, almost every inch covered in dark ink with small pops of a bluish glow bringing attention to the details.

I continue to palm my large breasts, my fingers teasing and circling until my nipples harden into tight, aching peaks. She’s still too far away.

“I said come ,” I snap, causing her to rush to my side.

“I-I’m sorry, mistress. I- ”

“Mouth,” I interrupt her, pushing my tits together.

An invitation and an order. She doesn’t hesitate before latching her mouth onto my nipple, sucking and nibbling feverishly.

I let out a soft moan, bringing my hands to my thighs and gathering my dress into my palms. I push my hips up slightly, pulling the fabric over my ass. Velora is still ravishing my breasts, moving between the two, licking and sucking like it’s her last meal.

I let out a strangled breath, my legs falling apart as I move my fingers to my warm center and begin to apply pressure, but I’m quickly swatted away by my sub's eager hands.

“Please, allow me, mistress,” she whispers before pushing the thin lace to the side and dipping her fingers between my folds.

She gathers my wetness between her digits before moving upwards, stimulating my sensitive nub.

“Ohhh, fucckkkkk,” I whimper as she picks up speed, her teeth still rolling my nipple between them, flicking her tongue every few seconds .

“More,” I order, and she quickly rises to stand, dropping her short black satin dress to the floor, revealing her overflowing breasts to me.

My mouth practically waters as she drops to her knees between my spread legs. Taking one of her tits in her hands, she places it strategically under her mouth before letting a trail of spit fall onto it.

My breath hitches as she brings her nipple to my swollen center, teasing me with her softness. I let out a pleasured sigh, taking in the feeling of her between my thighs.

She begins using her nipple to rub small circles around my clit, stimulating me until I’m a writhing mess under her.

Gods, I love women.

My core starts to clench, a heat rising from my insides that’s uncontrollable. She continues to work my pussy until I explode around her, pleasure rolling out of me in waves.

I can hear the sound of my release dripping off of her onto the floor. One thing about demons and beings of that nature, we have a lot more to provide when the time comes. My pleasure is covering her, and she’s practically sparkling from it.

“Thank you, mistress,” she breathes out, a rosy color spreading across her cheeks.

What a beautiful sight.

My pussy aches for more attention but there’s no time to continue playing. I sit up, bringing my palm up to caress her face as she softly nuzzles into it.

“You did so good for me, pet. Why don’t you go wash up and get some food? I have more work to complete, but you made it so much easier for me.”

Her eyes shine up at me, adoration covering her face.

What a precious thing.

It’s as easy as a few sweet words, and you have them practically eating out of the palm of your hand. She rises to her feet, gathering her clothes in her arms before making her way out of the room .

I turn back to my altar, adjusting my skirt and pushing my breasts back into their rightful place. I take a deep breath and walk towards it.

Time for my darling daughter to find out who’s really in control here.