Tatianna (4)

"I shall be the judge of that to see if you are fit to truly be the Harem Master over my world of succubus!"

I felt a cold chill creep down my spine from her words.

A cold hand glided across my shoulder as she emerged from behind the chair. A glanced at her then quickly turned my head away as my face ignited in a wave of heat. My red cheeks flamed as it felt like my entire face was burning from embarrassment.

She stepped in front of me forcibly grabbing my face turning my gaze unto her. "Don't shy away now, you are to become lord of the succubus, aid in their training and occasionally quench their thrusts by any means necessary. Luckily for you while in our realm your life force won't be depleted. HAHAHA, your like an infinite meal!"

I tried to turn away from her but she shifted my gaze again causing me to gaze upon her body.

Her bare milky skin glowed under the candle light barely covered by her black laced bra and panties. Her long white hair draped over her shoulders flowing to the floor as she leaned over to stare me in the eyes further exposing her large white chest. Her purple soulless eyes nearly cutting my very soul from my body as she analyzed me up and down.

"Strip!" She demanded.

I instantly became enraged on top of my intense embarrassment. "NO!"

She raised her eyebrow in a provoking manner. "Oh really now. Do you honestly think you can deny me!" She leaned in close to my face baring her teeth. "I rule over all succubus don't think for a second I don't have the power to deal with you!"

I bared my teeth right back. "I SAID NO, YOU MAYBE THE LEADER OF THIS REALM BUT YOU DON'T HOLD A CANDLE TO NAYLIE WHY WOULD I STRIP FOR THE LIKES OF YOU, YOU OLD HAG!"

A light flashed through her purple eyes as they instantly turned a dark blue nearly black. "How dare you!"

She snapped her fingers.

The demon heads on the chair instantly wrapped around my arms pinning me to the chair. I leaned forward trying to break free. "What the hell!" I twisted and turned my wrist only to winced in pain as blood slowly trickled down the armrests.