Ashley's Queen

"I am," Emma Frost said, and her voice echoed in Ashley's head, "Your queen."

"Yes, my queen." Ashley heard herself say automatically.

"Get into the car, Ashley." She obeyed. "Now, I want to test your power on my driver, are you ready?"

Ashley's head hurt. It was wrong to use her power, she was sure, she had always known that. But... that was before the Queen. If the Queen wished it, using her power wasn't bad, was it? No, it was only wrong when the Queen didn't order it. It was always right to obey the Queen. "Yes." Ashley said.

"Good."

The driver jerked, "What?! What did you do to me?! What's going on here?!"

"You should be quiet." Ashley said, and he shut up. "This is your queen." she gestured to the woman sitting next to her. "You live to serve her."

"Oh..." the man said, processing his new purpose, "Right, shall we go, my Queen?"

"Yes, I think so. Ashley, you did very well." Ashley grinned at the praise. The headache was gone, the Queen was happy, and she had accepted her power. Finally everything was going right. "Now, before we arrive, there are some things that I need to tell you, to prepare you.

"Who is that, Ms. Frost?" one of the men at the Hellfire Club said, "You know that outsiders are not allowed without being cleared by the-"

"Emma Frost may do whatever she wishes." Ashley said, "She is the Queen and the Hellfire Club and all of its members exist only to serve her."

"...Ah, right. My apologies, Your Majesty."

"Gather the rest of the Club, and don't tell them about this. Ashley here needs to explain their new purpose."

"Of course, right away."

It had been a few days since Ashley met Emma Frost. She still got the headaches every now and then, especially when her queen wasn't nearby, but whenever she did, just like Ms. Frost said, she just had to do something that made her relax and feel good. Which is why right now she had three sexy, naked men massaging her. She had been given these three servants of her choice by the Queen, and even though she had felt a little weird about giving them their new place, now she was glad her queen had told her to.

They were starting Phase Two today, and she seemed to get a headache whenever she thought about it. Which is why she shouldn't think about it. Besides, she thought, as one of her servants reached between her legs and began to rub her pussy, her queen had given her plenty of pleasant distractions to think about instead of Phase Two.