"The slime simply enhanced your natural instincts. It did nothing to force you to like it, had it been so repulsive to you as you say it would not have had effect to you." She laughed. The succubus stared at her as she picked up the whip, almost daring her to try and use it. "Oh that's my work. I do like my girls pretty... and obidient." She flicked the horsewhip in the air, Mary could feel the sting of the smack, even though it never touched her, hit her across her breast.