Loyal Untrustworthy Demon

Part 7

Looking out of the window of Sarah's room, Mizoth watched her Mistress drive away. "Even just a taste of power has driven you so far." Mizoth chuckled, doing away with her maid outfit, returning herself to a natural state. I hope you can hold on though, I do so love it when they fight back. Mizoth moaned rubbing her body. Then again... you were quick to let me touch you. Snorting with a smile she turned and looked over her new home. "What to do... what to do..." She strutted about the room looking over everything.

Not that it took her long before she found what she was looking for. Inside a vent on the wall, was a little black camera. "Hello." Mizoth grinned looking into it before jerking her head slightly. The cylindrical camera buckled and snapped. "Goodbye." She chuckled, sauntering away to find the rest of them.

She first noticed a camera when she first arrived, but she had thought it a security device. However, when she noticed one in the bathroom, she realised it was anything but. Unfortunately by then it was too late. Whomever was recording wouldn't already seen her, so she didn't feel the need to hide herself anymore. What vexed her however, wasn't that she was exposed, but that her Mistress was being observed.

"What are you going to do now?" She mused to herself looking around her new palace. For a single occupant, it was expansive and luxurious. Well beyond Sarah's means, yet she didn't seem the type to have outside help. It certainly wasn't inherited, a quick look outside revealed dozens of homes identical to this one. Moreover, Sarah seemed like she was just occupying the place rather than living in it. Most of her personal items were confined to her bedroom. Maybe I should spice this place up? Mizoth mused imagining all the things she could do to upgrade the place.

But she thought better then to move without her Mistresses order. Indeed, she followed Sarah's instruction and took a break. Dropping down on one of the long couches, she turned the TV 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's laughter did to. "That was fun." She chuckled at the last punch line. It had been quite a while since she had watched TV. Though little had changed, not that she expected anything differently from mortals. As the credits ran and she wondered what else to watch, she heard the jangle of keys at the front door. Looking over, Mizoth smile. Hello. So quickly? She turned the TV off and willed herself invisible just as 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.

My, aren't you a naughty one. Mizoth mused as she watched from the darkness.

The man quickly put down his tools and waddled up to her Mistress's bedroom.

"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.

Very naughty. Mizoth grinned leaning against the door frame. So you're the freak watching my Mistress? She chuckled. Yet despite finding it funny, she already knew the fate that was to befall this mortal.

After a while of soaking his face in Sarah's scent, he stood up moaning. His hard-on all but showing through his pants. "Your scent is the best!" He groaned shuffling over to a computer desk in the corner of the room.

Now what are you doing? Mizoth frowned as he booted the machine up.

As the log in screen popped up, he pressed a bunch of keys in a strange order and a hidden account showed up. "I wonder what you and all your drunk friends got up to last night. Please tell me it was something naughty!" He giggled like a little girl bouncing on the chair. He quickly pulled up a security program with a bunch of video streams. "What the..." He frowned each one was blank. "I'm sure I changed their batteries..."