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Rated: GC · Serial · Erotica · #2288035
Sarah goes to work, while Mizoth find a naughty playmate...
Making an incredible meal and drink, clearing up the dishes, cleaning the house, doing the laundry, even laying out her clothes. Mizoth had done it all. Having someone doing her chores for her was amazing. Having Mizoth follow her into the shower, trying to help her wash was less amazing. Though Sarah was able to get rid of her, she was just a bit tempted to experience being washed. All of this, and all Sarah had to do was to have mind breaking sex with the demon three times a week. She had to admit that the deal was a good one. Though she knew that Mizoth was still a demon, evil and devious. She couldn’t let her defences down lest it do something terrible to her.

With a sigh she picked up her keys making to leave for work when Mizoth appeared before her holding a brown bag.
“I’ve made you lunch Mistress.” She smiled.

Sarah looked the bag expecting it burst into flames, before taking it. “T-thank… you…” She wasn’t certain she should thank it. But it felt rude not to, even if it was a demon.

Mizoth beamed brighter. “Its my pleasure to serve you Mistress.” She bowed.

Sarah shifted uncomfortably. “Right. Well… I’m off to work…” She turned leaving. Stopping at the door turning to see Mizoth following her. “What are you doing?”

“I’m your servant Mistress.”

Sarah sighed. “I can barely stand you in my house let along have you follow me around. So stay here.”

“You don’t need to worry.” Mizoth vanished from sight. “No one will know.”

“No.” Sarah snapped. You’re staying here. I don’t care if you can turn invisible.”

Mizoth appeared again bowing. “Of course, Mistress. If you need me, just call for me and I shall appear.” She said vanishing in a burst of flames.

Sarah sighed again, but before she left, she tilted her head. “Mizoth?”

The Demon came into existence in a burst of flames. “Yes Mistress?”

“Where do you go when you… bust into flames?”

Mizoth chuckled. “Back to your room mistress.”

Sarah nodded slowly. “Not… back to hell?”

“No Mistress.”
“Ok…” Sarah said slowly. “You can go now…” she said after Mizoth didn’t say anything more.

Mizoth bowed and vanished.
Right back to my room. Where else would a succubus be? She turned, but stopped forming a naughty idea. “Mizoth.”
“Yes Mistress?” she said appearing.
“N-never mind.”
Mizoth vanished with a nod.
“Mizoth.”
“Yes Mistress?”
“Forget it.”
Another bust of flame.
“Mizoth.”
“Yes Mistress…”

And thus, Sarah toyed with Mizoth for a good five minutes. Making her vanish and appear until Sarah needed to go. Though she felt wrong for doing it, like she was abusing her power. But after everything she soon came to relish ordering the demon about. Even going so far as summoning it and dismissing it before the flames cleared. What unnerved her was that, ever after making her intentions clear Mizoth never looked different. She always appeared with a smile and with respect. But it wasn’t until she was driving away that she wondered if it was a good idea tormenting a demon…



“Ah, even just a taste of power pushed you ever so slightly.” Mizoth grinned watching her Mistress drive away. “I’m going to have a lot of fun here.” She licked her lips. With her Mistress gone, Mizoth had the run of the house. With everything done that needed to be, she jumped on the couch and turned the television on. “Let’s see what’s good in this world.” She flicked through the channels, stopping to watch a rerun of a sitcom.

As the episode ended, Mizoth laughter did to. “That was fun.” She grinned chuckling at the last punch line. As the credits ran, she heard the jangle of keys. Looking over she frowned, it wasn’t her Mistress. Turning the TV off she vanished from sight moments before the door opened. Revealing an overweight middle man with a scruffy beard.

“Miss Mathews?” he called out. “I’m here to fix your plumping.” He paused for a few moments before grinning and shuffling inside.

Mizoth frowned but kept watching the man put down his tools and walk up to her Mistresses bed room.

“Damn, she’s already done her laundry.” He grumbled looking at the empty basket. Shrugging he moved to the bed, sniffing the pillow. “Oh, you naughty girl.” He groaned. He sniffed along her sheets, rubbing his pants. “Your so frustrated. Maybe I should pay you a visit?” he chuckled.

The whole time Mizoth was leaning on the door frame, watching him with a smile.

After a few minutes the man got up, moving to the bathroom. Reaching up he took off the extraction vent cover and reached inside. Pulling out a small camera, replacing the battery before putting it back. He went about doing the same to several more camera around the house and bed room. Turning on the computer he logged in to a hidden account and brought up a security program. “Let’s see what naughty thing you got up to my little Sarah.” He moaned to himself.

Alright. Mizoth thought. Time to make this perves day. Her form rippled, appearing once more. Yet this time she was wearing incredibly erotic lingerie. That left very little to the imagination. “Hello, you naughty boy!” she cooed.

The man jumped up spinning around, eyes wide shaking in surprise. “M-miss Mathews?” he stuttered.

Mizoth laughed, sauntering over to him. Making her hips sway while she licked her lips looking him up and down. Reaching him, she traced a finger up his shoulder while she bit her lip. “I’ve been watching you watch me.”

He shuddered. “Y-you have?”

“Yep.” She lent up, going up to his ear. Letting her body press against his, letting her thigh press into his hard crotch. “What do you think I’ve been thinking about at night.” She said softly in his ear. “What I’ve been touching myself to?”

He groaned, his hands waving by Mizoth’s hips.

“I’ve been climaxing to…”

“M-miss…”

“What are you waiting for? Take me… ravish me. We both know you’ve been wanting to fuck me for so long. So, take your chance, fuck me. Use me to fulfil your every desire…”

The man’s will buckled, he grabbed her, threw her on the bed and crawled atop her. Barely out of his shirt he leant down atop her, kissing her, slobbering over her.

Mizoth all the while moaned and gasped in joy. Now this… She grinned as he ripped her bra off burying his face between her tits. This is fun. Her laughter echoed throughout the empty house.
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