Just Call Me Lily

Pimps Taste Like Chicken

Farooq had arranged for Darnell's frail and brittle remains to be burned. It proved to be the most convenient farewell of them all. I sucked him so dry that his bones crumbled to dust with one touch. The servants simply pulled the lenin into a pouch containing his powdery remains, and threw it into the incinerator in the dungeon.

I began to ponder which area would be best to find what I'm looking for, as I step down the wide stairwell leading to the foyer. I quickly decide on Atlanta's red light district. There's always a lady of the night in distress at the hands of an aggressive John. Serving it an excellent place to park and observe in the shadows... As I await my new chew toy.

Farooq meets me in the foyer as instructed and opens the door for me as I continued walking, never breaking my stride. My form fitting red dress slowly edges up my full hips, exposing the bottom of my round and shapely ass.

I go outside and another servant held the back seat door of my Bentley open for me to get inside. He closed my door and Farooq got in the driver's seat shortly after..

"Which direction shall I go Mistress?" Farooq asked

"Take me to the red light district" I replied

"Excellent choice madam" he said and smiled..

I absolutely adore Farooq. He's an immortal like me and has been my most trusted companion for thousands of years. I took him from his master, a Sultan of Arabia and a very vile creature indeed. He got off on making his least favored, and unwed daughters service the cocks of his army. He'd pull out is stubby little member and begin stroking it as best as he could. He was a round, disgusting ball of flesh and unworthy of my time and pussy. So I revealed my true form instead and attacked him while he amused himself at his daughters expense.

Everyone screamed in horror as I suddenly emerged from the shadows and tore his puny little nub of flesh from his  pelvis and shoved it in his mouth. Not allowing his soldiers to attack, I quickly dart from one soldier to another... slicing their throats with my long black fingernails.

There's blood dripping all over my shimmering Indigo skin and pools of it at my feet. Farooq had simply stood nonchalantly and observed the massacre...

"Are you to be my new Master?" He asked

"Yes... Tho I have but one wish. I do not care to indulge in any more of them, my desires can be fulfilled without you" I replied with a blood splattered smirk

"What shall I do for you?" He asked

"Your servitude is enough... Whatever I command, you are to do for all eternity. Unless I get bored with you sooner and kill you of course" I replied

"Your wish is granted Mistress.." Farooq proclaimed and began to trail off... "What shall I call my new master?" he asked

"Just call me... Lily" I replied...

Farooq stops the car breaking me away from one of countless fond memories he and I share... "We have arrived Mistress" he said

"Marvelous... Now we wait" I replied

I observe the hookers desperately soliciting every hole in their body. The pathetic display disgusts me as I watch them wander about aimlessly... unaware of the power they wield.

Over the ages I've come across human women who knew deep down inside they were more than what they had been reduced to. I took these women under my wing, and taught them how to use their wits and wills to maneuver past the patriarchal curse forced upon them. They soon took control of empires and caused wars amongst men willing to fight to the death for a taste of their powerful nectar...