Christa

You breeze by security and head straight to Christa’s office. You walk into to her fucking a ball-gagged male ****.

You admire the bitch’s ability to dominate.

She grins at you. “Hello, Wendy.”

Her **** stops.

Christa brutally slaps his face. “Did I tell you to stop.”

“Sorry, Mistress.”

He resumes fucking her.

You are more than a little jealous of Christa’s slaves.

“Did the **** work?”

She moans. “Quite well.” She moans again as she climaxes. “You.” She gestures are her ****. “We’re done here. Go get cleaned up.”

“What was it like?”

“It increased my power considerably, Wendy. Would you like another piercing? I could do your clit. I promise you’ll love it.”

Do it! Do it! Do it!

You slip a finger into your sex wondering what it would be like.

“Fuck me. Yes, do it.”

“Wonderful. Pants off.”

You slide your pants down.

“Very nice, Wendy. This will hurt, but it will be worth it.”

She drives the pointed spike through your clit. You scream. As the pain subsides you cum.

“Soon we’ll be sisters, steeped in demonic magic. You know our kind is far more powerful than Succubi. The only reason they rule us is because our kind is territorial and competitive. You can probably already feel it.”

You do. You are torn between wanting to dominate Christa and wanting to kill her.

“I believe you can solve our little problem. Find a way to allow us to cooperate and we’ll destroy Lilah and rule the Kingdom of Lust.”

“I can’t wait. I need to start, now.”

You need to get away from Christa. Your instinct to kill and dominate her is only growing stronger.