Susan squeezes the truth out of Erin.

Susan growled, and flipped Erin onto her back with the ease that her well toned muscles could easily provide. Erin's backside and legs hit the bed, causing her to gasp in pain.

Susan lept up and landed on top of Erin, pressing her backside and thighs against the bed with her weight. She grabbed Erin's struggling wrists and with one hand, held them tight above her.

Erin's panicked face made the stronger, larger black girl sneer. "Just like old times, eh?"

Erin teared up. The welts were sure to touch and Susan's weight was pushing them into the bed. Susan knew this, but she wanted answers.

"What did you do? Tell me."

"N-no!"

Susan bounced her hips, making Erin jolt in pain. "Tell me!"

"Please, I didn't mean-"

"Just fucking tell me, Erin! You can't be this stupid! I'll find out anyway!"

"I summoned a succubus to send you to hell, you fucking bitch!" Erin screamed. "There! Fuck you!"

Susan slapped Erin with her free hand, and then spat right in her face. "No, fuck you. You couldn't even summon a demon right, you useless bitch. No wonder everyone thinks you're pathetic."

Susan climbed off Erin and took several backwords steps away from her. Both girls stared daggers into each other, even as exposed and **** as they were.

Xemina was observing the whole time from her own chambers. She could see everything, and seeing the pair's argument gave her ideas.