A deviant and a deviation

"Stay on your knees, ****!" you snap at the newly turned mayor as you think about your next move.

"Yes, mistress," speaking low and with reverence he doesn't lift his head from his bow. Your pussy twitches; damn you really are getting off on this power.

Clearly Rebecca thinks she is in charge. This displeases you. Mistress chose you first, god be damned! You think back to what the infected sheriff told you and Alice: "this has happened before, and each time the coven revealed itself." While this is true, you don't trust Rebecca's vision something about her ambition. She made it a point to say that you'd have to earn your way to demonhood. That lying cunt! She has a way to become a succubus.

You know your intuition is correct. Rebecca has no loyalty to the Mistress. She takes charge too easily, too willing to interpret Lilith's will. No, you know what you will do to earn it.

"Up, ****!"

"Yes, mistress!"

To be fair to Rebecca, you do quite understand the thrill of control, but you only know the will of Mistress. Good slaves have the leash to give and get off on orders, but not to defy their Mistress.

"Come with me. We're bringing Mistress to Her realm."