The devil's in the next room

Neriah, 436, Daemon Dominatrix at The Black Door

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Lucifer - S02E06 “ Monster ”

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via Lesley Ann-Brandt instagram story (August 7, 2018)

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Self worth comes from within, bitches.

[bifelicitys]

You’re so boring. I’m actually not boring. I’m quite exciting.

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[melancoliedesames]

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Lucifer - S02E11 “ Stewardess Interruptus ”

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[demonneriah]

clarasforza‌: 

“Okay, coming,” Clara said as she put her house keys in her pocket and followed the lady towards the establishment. She could already hear quite a lot going on there thanks to her vampire hearing but she wanted to pair the visual to the sounds that she was hearing. Once they were inside, she curiously looked around, trying to take everything in as quickly as she could as she had a hunch her stay today wouldn’t be a long one. “Hi,” Clara smiled at Linda who was now in charge of babysitting her until the woman returned. Taking a seat at the bar, Clara only asked for a glass of water while she waited for the woman to return.

It didn’t take all too long for Neriah to walk back down again. She had merely changed out of her regular clothes into something more suitable for this club. For the actual job she was doing. The heels now higher, the leather on her body shinier, she went down the stairs, picking the girl up by the bar. “Come on Clara. Let’s show you around.” She began. “As you have already seen. This is the bar. Each of the rooms have a small minibar inside --- but this is the main one where the big drinks are mixed and where clients usually either wait for their turn or just enjoy a drink after work in a good athmosphere,” she explained with a shrug, leading her further down the long hallway of rooms. “No one should be here yet so I can show you the playrooms.” She gave a knock at a door, waiting for response. “Gina?” She didn’t answer. “Okay then,” opening the door, she gestured with a handmove for Clara to go inside. “This is one of the regular playrooms. Gina is a fellow dominatrix, although I have other girls in here too. I took Gina under my wing to take some of my clinents. I can’t lead this place and have too many clients.” Chains and ropes, crops and whips --- whatever a masochist desired was here for him and Gina was a good student so far. She had not disappointed and the clients seemed to return. Which was a good thing. “Questions?”

[demonneriah]

dryadxcora‌:  

Cora wasn’t really the pursuer. She got pursued. She got flirted with. She got seduced. She wasn’t…. The seducer. She wasn’t the one who chased people, yet she just wanted to get the attention of this demon. Even as much as she hated herself for wanting the other, even as much as she hated her own body for being so eager to please her, just to hear a ‘good girl’ come out from those gorgeous full lips. “Well, the current drink will be empty at some point. So you have a new drink for then. I don’t really drink that strong myself either, so it’s not like handing it back to me would work either” She said a bit nonchalant, trying to play tougher than she was. As if she was more badass than the moaning little mess she wanted to be. She glanced around, the blonde unsure how to say it, how to even explain any of it. “I…” She could almost feel her stomach twist around, and around with nerves. “I want to play with you. Not that anyone should know, so… Maybe off the books, play?”

This girl was definitely reeking of anxiety for some reason --- and Neriah relished in the way her presence made the other feel. This was definitely what made her love her profession and this kind of sexual play. She knew, but she wouldn’t say anything. She waited until the girl finally reacted. But hell, the only thing that was missing now was that she would be trembling. Eventually, it would come soon enough, though. Her face remained with the same expression; the ever so known pokerface stayed and her perfectly painted lips pursed as she waited for the answer. One that pleased her. She bat her lashes, “Oh?” The grin grew on her face. “You want to play with me? That’s sweet.” She commented, emptying her own drink, now reaching for the other. “What do you mean by... off the books? Be specific, love. Help me help you.” She purred, voice getting lower.

[dryadxcora]

@demonneriah

Cora knew she shouldn’t be wanting the other female. She knew she should be disgusted at even the sight of a demon. But she could’t help but want her. But want to feel her fingers around her throat while the other could do exactly as they wished. But…. No. She couldn’t. The other was a demon for gods sake! Yet… With the other glass filled with a colorful liquid, Cora walked over the demon in the bar, placing the glass before her. “Here, you looked thirsty” She said with a little smile, a bit shyly even. “It’s fine if you don’t want it, but I figured I’d offer it”

[demonneriah]

There was never a good solid friendship between demons and any other kind of species. Sometimes, they were just tolerated --- if even. But for the most part history had proven that they were being avoided by everyone else. Neriah might just displayed the reason as to why that was the case. She couldn’t and didn’t blame anyone for that kind of behaviour, but she loved how eventually, at some point, they did find themselves drawn to her. Most demons had this alluring Aura, and Neriah was under the impression that her own was impressive. A corner of her lips tugged up a little at the sight of the blonde, heading straight towards her and placing a drink in front of her. That was the moment she reached ofr her own glass, showing it off. “Well.. thank you but I’m not.” She stated simply, her dark hues observing the other. Eyes scanning her petite frame. “But you do score for bravery and uniqueness. But what is it you really want from me?” She could agree to play this game a little longer, but Neriah was never known as apatient woman and playing was one thing she usually only did behind closed doors.

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[demonneriah]

vergilaureliius:

{Vergil} - 🤷 {Vergil} - I’m thinking of putting people in that are more insidious by nature and not so concerned about a quick fix. {Vergil} - Fairly easily if we play our cards right {Vergil} - I don’t think we will have to do much about speeding that up though. {Vergil} - I know there is another opportunist in town and knowing them they have plans. {Vergil} - Everyone can be convinced eventually. Even if we have to play dirty.

Neriah: Are you planning to take a seat in the council? Or more? Neriah: Another one... I think I might know who you mean.  Neriah: Playing dirty is my favourite.

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vergilaureliius:

The woman looked stunning, to say the least, and she had certainly made the effort. Vergil was already aware that something was going to happen after all his net was wide cast and it was certainly sending some signals his way. Which meant he could use it to his advantage to unveil the council’s dark dealings and replace them with better-behaved members. “Likewise, it’s always a pleasure to see you Neriah,” he replied. “I think tonight should be rather eventful,” he told her with a smirk.  

She was definitely always careful to look her best. After all she was representing something. Herself and a business to lead. But it was a change, even for her, to wear anything but dark colours and show herself in a dream of gold. But she felt like a queen and she was definitely strutting around like that. Head held high, as always. Vergil’s words made her curious. But she was not all too deeply involved into the politics. At least, a few people she started to trust knew where she stood and what she wanted, only some of the like-minded one’s. It was definitely time for a change around here. “Oh? You think? Or you know?” She asked for reassurance, sipping on her wine. If this was heading one step towards the better she was definitely ready for what was may coming.