Chapter 761
D.E.M.O.N.S: Getting Summoned Weekly isn't so Bad
Sue pouted, feigning immense disappointment at Kamikoâs choice of literature, before turning her gaze on the other two. âWell? What about you both?â
âFor me personally not really? I mean, I was out doing stuff and didnât care for romance,â answered Kat.
[God. I donât want to answer the question but she deserves the full answer...]
âOn the other hand,â said âLilyâ âI... I did. Not a lot, because itâs really hard to find good lesbian smut on our world. Itâs not... super accepted? I mean itâs been getting better sure, but a lot of it isnât great. So I mostly had to settle for straight stuff from the guys perspective if I really wanted something new... but that tended to make me uncomfortable during those sex scenes. Not what I wanted to read about. So I mostly just stick to romance without all that. I can deal with male main characters, just not if theyâre sleeping with the female lead. Or a male lead. Or anyone at all really.â
âI mean, itâs not like I read lesbian stuff so I suppose I canât say youâre wrong to think that,â said Sue. âStill, I read plenty of smut from the guys perspective. I find it interesting sometime. Then again, I also like to imagine that itâs ME heâs railing on so maybe thatâd count as another negative.â
Sue let that hang in the air for a few minutes, before âRight back to our regularly schedule family drama. So, Mum. Sheâs an only kid and my Grandparents are obsessed with this wholesome image they like to have of themselves. Very prim and proper. Part of the ânew waveâ of Succubi that didnât need sex to feel good about themselves. Not that Lust tries to pretend otherwise, but some people still believe itâs just for sex even after such a long period of time.
âNow they suddenly find out they have a slut for a daughter. Donât pale over the word either, Mum was quite proud of her accomplishments when she was younger. She doesnât like to brag so much now, but thatâs exactly what she did in her younger years. It wasnât just about sleeping around, it was about âMiriam, Elizabeth and Laurenceâs little girlâ who was sleeping with everyone in town that she could get her hands on. Sheâs straight but back then she would happily go for literally anyone that asked. That was the point really.
.....
âThe way she talks about it now is with a bit of shame though. Itâs one of the reasons I didnât go completely nuts in my teen years. She says âthe one thing I donât regret is that I didnât go around breaking hearts. Some people were sad yes, or thought âweâ had something special, but I made it very clear I was sleeping with anyone who asked, and I helped spread the rumours about it so nobody could say they didnât know what they were getting intoâ.
âApparently the reason she regrets that sort of attitude is that she was pretty aggressive chasing people down for sex if she thought she had a chance. She also faked a lot of her reactions, especially with her female partners because she just wasnât interested. Things only escalated with her parents during this time.
âThey wanted their proper girl back, but they also knew that a âproperâ family would support each other no matter what. They wanted to support Miriam as much as they hated what she was doing and they just didnât know what to do at all. They tried subtly trying to get her to stop but it never really went past passive aggressive stuff.
âThat all stopped when one of the teachers, a lesbian, offered to sleep with Mum. Now, before you freak out no they didnât sleep together. The teacher pretended to be very into bdsm, the dom role specifically. Not true, Mum is good friends with them now and sheâs the biggest sub who ever lived in the bedroom. She was there to teach Mum a lesson though.
âShe set Mum up in restraints so she couldnât leave. Then she started to escalate and Mum never once said no despite how uncomfortable she clearly was being the sub to a woman. Before anything too serious happened, though by âseriousâ I just mean ârequires healingâ or âactual sexâ because Mum was chained to a rack, spread eagle, had hot wax covering everywhere that wasnât sensitive, blindfolded, and with rope around her neck just slightly limiting airflow.
âWell the teacher took of the rope and then said, âMiriam, or Miri, whichever you actually prefer. I am beyond disappointed in you,â and Mum shot back âOh so just like a kinky version of my parents then?â and the teacher responded with âNo. I am disappointed because you clearly arenât enjoying this. You are selling yourself to anyone and everyone not because you actually like what youâre doing, but because you want to spite your parents. You agreed to everything I asked, not because you wanted it, but because I ASKED and it was vaguely sexual.â
âMum insists thatâs the first time she felt shame for her actions. The teacher then went on to properly talk to Miri, while she was still tied up of course, and berated her for just sleeping with everyone. For getting lesbian girls hopes up. For faking orgasms with male partners who just wanted to learn how to please someone properly, for thinking it was actually acceptable to sleep with a teacher despite the school rules against it.
âMum tried to fight against that last one, but it turned out that the teacher had permission for that little lesson from the principle, Elizabeth, Laurence, and her wife. The only person not in on the whole thing was Mum. When she found out her parents knew her eyes nearly fell out of her head they were so wide.
âThatâs how my Mum started to patch up her relationship with my Grandparents. Iâm... still not the most fond of them because it was clear they really hoped I wouldnât turn out like their own daughter... but theyâve been through it once now, so they can be disapproving while making it clear they love me as well. They were actually really pleased with the fact I waited till I was older to get started.
âIâll never forget the day Grandma hugged me and said âI know Iâll never approve of what youâre doing. Iâll never be happy with your choice in life. But just like your mother before you, I love you, and I want you to be happy more than I want you to make ME happyâ, and then handed me a very racy set of underwear. I must have stared at her for five minutes before believing it was real. She just gave me a pat on the head and said âA good girl deserves rewardsâ.
âYou know... a second revelation. Is my prudish Grandmother actually a dominatrix?â Kamiko couldnât help it, she started to laugh. Kat and Lily though, narrowed their eyes. âYeah, you laugh now Kamiko but... how did she know the teacher? How did the teacher get permission from my prudish Grandparents? The setup was explained to them. Clearly. So why where the prudes so ok with my Mum basically confessing her sins in a bdsm dungeon? Maybe I need to ask a few questions next time I visit my Grandparents,â
Kamikoâs eye bogged out. And Sue nodded, âYes thatâs the face me Mum made. Exactly those eyes. The âwait what the fuck is going on hereâ look,â
âSo what about your Dadâs side of the family?â asked Kat.
âEh, Dad didnât go as nuts as Mum did, but like my Grandparents, they bonded over their own shitty parentage. Once Mum calmed down a bit and wasnât trying to go after everything that moved to spite her family she started looking for one guy that could fulfill all her needs. She dated a couple people before she met my father though. Apparently, sex all the time sounds great to most people, but they just canât keep up with it. My Mum has an insane libido, possibly naturally, possible because of her actions as a teen, and as such she wants to be railed all hours of the day more or less. For the first few guys it was too much sex, something she didnât think anyone would ever say.
âAfter that she was more specific with what she meant, and went through a few more people before she met my father. He was the second person to last longer than six months, and the one she married. Apparently, what sold her was when he changed his diet completely to improve the taste,â finished Sue with a salacious smile.
[My natural reaction to that is, âew grossâ but my intellectual reaction is âhow much of a differenceâ and Iâm not sure if I really want to know or not. I am at war with myself Kat.]
Kat rolled her eyes, and just asked the question, âLily wants to know how much of a difference it made to the taste,â because there was no way her girlfriend would ever actually give up a chance to learn more things.
âYou know what Lily?â said Sue slowly, âIâve never asked, and now... now I want to know too.â