The Demon in the Basement

[Poprockz]

She watched in awe and disgust when he started to shoot out a copious amount of semen. As he sprayed the ladies with cum, a glob of it flew a bit further and splattered against her cheek. It was warm and started to dribble down her face. One of the demonesses grinned at her before licking her cheek, gathering all the cum up with her long tongue and holding it in her mouth. She leaned toward Olivia, but she clamped her mouth shut, pursing her lips. The succubus seemed to chuckle, reaching out and pinching her nose, cutting off her air.

After a few moments, Olivia gasped for air, her mouth wide. The succubus swooped forward and kissed her, transferring the cum from her mouth to Olivia’s. The cum was extremely viscous, sticky, and warm. The flavor was unidentifiable, all she knew was that it was so delicious it was almost intoxicating. The succubus retreated, a long strand of cum still connecting their mouths.

Olivia went to spit it out, but her mouth was held shut by that same lady. “You should not waste my master’s gift. Swallow,” the sultry voice commanded her. Since she was left with no recourse, she did as she was told. She could feel it sliding down her throat as she swallowed his creamy fluid. Her eyes looked away from him in shame and embarrassment.

 

[TheWhiteBull]

Shortly after that the two demons who had still been going at her holes finished together, their hot seed filling her both in front and behind. After they had fully released, they left her sprawled once more on the bed, covered in sweat and dripping cum from her pussy and her ass.

The succubi and incubi left then, Asmodeus shooing them back through the portal and coming around to look at Olivia. "Now you know how I taste, you know what I can give you. You need only submit, beg for release, and I will grant it. Once you abandon yourself completely, you will become free."

 

[Poprockz]

As they picked up the pace, she struggled against them, knowing what was coming up next. They were plunging so deep and hard inside her, she whimpered from the pleasure of feeling so full. As they came, her body shook and collapsed on top of the one under her as she orgasmed hard. She was left panting and trembling in the bed, looking up at the ominous form that hovered above her as she leaked cum. His honeyed words did tempt her a little, but she shook her head, more for her own benefit than his.

“You can go fuck yourself. What I want... is to be free of you.” She scowled at him as she tried to catch her breath. It would take more than an orgy to push her to the point of no return. “Can you grant me that, Asmodeus?” She spat his name like a bad taste in her mouth.

His leathery wings shifted on his back for a moment as he crossed his powerful arms and tapped a finger against his arm, thinking for a moment. He didn't seem the least bit concerned about her refusal.

 

[TheWhiteBull]

“Now that I think of it, it might be fun to mess with your freedom. I tell you what I’ll do: I will let you go during the day. At night when you return, you are mine so be prepared. And you will return for I will place a magical impulse on you to do so.”

Watching her face wrinkle up in confusion he smiled and chuckled inwardly. Little did she know that he would indirectly rule her days as well. He would implant alongside the impulse to come home, a tremendous horniness and random flushes of physical pleasure. Snapping his fingers he returned her to the appearance of her basement.

 

[Poprockz]

She blinked and found herself on the floor of her basement. He leaned over and lifted her up onto her feet before leaning in and kissing her collar. His lips stung and burned on her skin and she winced at the pain. When he pulled back, she saw what looked like a tattoo. She couldn’t identity the symbol, but she assumed it was his own sigil that he had marked her with.

“I...well I may come back, but don’t expect me to let you do anything you want to me.” She really hadn’t expected him to let her go, even though technically she was on a leash. What had changed his mind she wondered. She knew he could hear her, but also assumed he preferred to keep his schemes to himself.

In any case, she was going to have to go to work tomorrow, so she had better sleep. She worked in a corporate building with her own office, being that she was the supervisor in charge of advertisement. Eventually they were going to get her an assistant, but they hadn’t been able so far.

The woman turned from him and climbed her stairs, going up to her room and into her shower, washing off the sin from earlier. Once she was done, she put on her nightgown and found him lounging on her bed.

“Move over, please. I need to sleep. I work tomorrow, you know.” She put a hand on her hip, her hair still damp.

He smirked and didn’t move an inch, so she got into a position on the very right side of the bed against the edge. It was uncomfortable trying to sleep with him there watching her, but eventually she was able to drift off.

 

[TheWhiteBull]

When Olivia got up that morning he knew what little rest she had managed to get was tainted by vivid dreams of the orgy of the day before. In addition his mental implant was already working and he had enjoyed watching her get ready for work while fighting the urge to masturbate instead. She had tried ignoring him until she left but thanks to his telepathic abilities he knew what she was going through anyways. Once she had left he began to contemplate the open assistant position she had thought about. He needed to place on of his own in there to help move things along. He would need to delve into the thoughts of hers that he had on hand and determine the individual most likely to appeal to her.

 

[Poprockz]

She finally made it to the safety of her own office. Her panties were soaked at this point and she was grateful the pencil skirt she wore today was black. One of the secretaries had notified her that she would be interviewing several applicants for the position of her own assistant. Her eyes scanned each of the resumes and cover letters. None of them seemed to have an edge on the others.

Pressing a button on her phone, she spoke, “can you send in the first applicant, please?” She hoped that this process would be over quickly, as she was hoping to take some desperately needed alone time in her own office.

The first four applicants were boring and plain, each of them would probably make a decent assistant. She was leaning more toward the second applicant at this point. A soft knock on her door was heard. “Come in. You must be my fifth applicant, Mister...” she frowned. The secretary must have neglected to write his name on his file. Olivia took a sip of water and looked up.

She sucked in and choked on the water, coughing for a few moments before recovering. The applicant before her was very attractive. Her applicant was tall with medium-length black hair and green eyes. She imagined he had an athletic build under his crisp black suit, and yet while he looked professional, she could see several silver ear piercings. His face was clean-shaven, and he had a cheeky look to him, as if he was amused by something.

Olivia fidgeted and couldn’t help an image of him bending her over the desk with a fistful of her hair in his hand from flashing through her mind.

 

[TheWhiteBull]

“The name is Black. Lucian Black. I’m afraid the secretary didn’t have time to get you my information as I only just learned of the opening this morning and decided to come by and try for it.” Lucian handed her a resume and continued to stare directly into her eyes.

He watched as she read it, glancing up at him distractedly several times. He also noted the way she moved her legs back and forth just ever so slightly, rubbing them together and keeping them closed tightly. His master was right, she was ready to mess with...

 

[Poprockz]

“Oh, alright Mr. Black, I’m glad you decided to stop by. Tell me, why do you think you would make a good assistant for me?” she asked in a business-like tone. His resume was certainly impressive, as he seemed to have far more experience than the other applicants. The problem was his devilishly good looks. She didn’t want to turn him down based on appearance, but she was concerned about her own self-restraint considering how her body was acting.

She had never felt quite so horny for such a long time. That it was happening the day after meeting the demon, she was skeptical that it was a coincidence. However it did make her wonder whether she was simply reacting to Asmodeus and that her body had simply been awakened by his touch. Olivia shifted in her seat, trying so hard to hold still and act professional. Another image flashed in her mind of herself pushed against the wall with him at her back, slowly pushing up her skirt.

Her hand shakily grabbed her water bottle and she took another drink.

 

[TheWhiteBull]

Lucian had the good sense to look just a little embarrassed at all of the visible attention she paid to his body before replying “Well to be honest, I don’t think I would.” Olivia adopted a confused look on her face and he saw his opening.

“To be honest, I didn’t know when applying for this position that the person i would be assisting would be so young or so stunning. I’m afraid that you would pose too much of a distraction for me in the workplace ma’am. Why even in just these two minutes in which we have been sitting here I have been busy thinking of rather inappropriate ways for us to interact rather than on being professional as I should.”

 

[Poprockz]

‘Goddamit!’ She thought to herself, tapping her foot to try to release some of her pent-up energy. This wasn’t good. It took every last ounce of her self restraint not to jump him right then and there, having confirmation of his mutual attraction. Under the desk she pinched her arm hard to try to keep herself grounded. She could feel herself leaking onto her leather chair a bit as her juices overflowed.

“Mr. Black, I can assure you that I will remain professional with you in the workplace if you are hired, and I would expect you to do the same, despite your inclinations.” She thought to herself that maybe she would hire him, but keep him busy running around so that they didn’t have to come into contact more than necessary.

 

[TheWhiteBull]

“Or...” he said and began to loosen his tie, “we could just skip straight to the fun part. You and I, here and now. Your windows are covered and they should expect the interview to take some time. Then you can decide either that it was enjoyable enough to keep me around, despite the risks, or we can part ways and never have to worry about it.”

By the time he was finished with his proposal he had removed his tie and jacket and loosened several buttons on his shirt, exposing a shirt, soft layer of hair and the inside edges of his pecs.

 

[Poprockz]

She visibly squirmed at this new development and her mouth watered at the sight of his fingers slowly unbuttoning his shirt. She abruptly stood up and pushed in her chair, walking over to him with her thighs tight to prevent more of her aroused juices from spilling down. Her arms crossed over her chest as she spoke firmly, “I’m sorry, I’m going to have to ask you to leave.”

Olivia didn’t want him to go, but she was at the edge of going down a path she might not be able to come back from. Her voice was the only firm thing about her right now as she could feel her legs shake a bit, and her nipples harden, barely visible through her white blouse. She hoped that he left willingly, as she didn’t think she could stop herself if he did anything else.

 

[TheWhiteBull]

“If you truly want me to leave then I will of course.”

He said he would leave but instead got up and began walking around the corner of her desk to stand over her. He ran his fingers down the side of her face, brushing her hair out of the way. He left one near her lips and began unbuttoning his shirt the rest of the way.

“But only if I’m sincerely convinced that it’s what you want.”

 

[Poprockz]

Olivia had a sliver of will left at that point and was debating on whether she could actually ask him to leave at this point.

Then it happened. She wasn't sure where it had come from or whether it was simply a build-up of her arousal throughout the day, but a wave of pleasure ran through her body from his touch to her face. As she moaned out, Olivia's legs buckled and she stumbled forward into him, held up by his strong arms. It was at this point that she couldn't resist anymore.

She looked up at him desperately and said, "It's not what I want, but I'm not going to be able to hold back any longer." Her hands were already exploring his chest, rubbing over his soft hair and back down to his abs.

"Please..." His pants were now being unbuttoned and then unzipped, her arousal drowning out the panic at the back of her mind. She had never done anything like this at work, and with a stranger no less. This little tryst might cost her everything that she had worked to accomplish: her job, her house, her stability. And yet, she needed him more than anything at that very moment and she wasn't able to stop herself.

 

[TheWhiteBull]

As she pulled his pants down towards his ankles a thick, semi-erect cock fell out from underneath his briefs. Lucian smiled wickedly as he guided her plump lips down to suckle his balls as his cock grew fully erect and lay across her face. From this angle, with Olivia on her knees in front of him he also had a nice view of her ample cleavage and the round ass she had stuck out behind her.

“I knew you wanted it, needed it even. I’m willing to give it to you. Just tell me what you want Olivia and it’s yours...”

 

[Poprockz]

Her mouth sucked his balls inside, letting her tongue slide around them; they were warm and slightly salty. She then released them, letting her tongue travel from the base of his cock to the tip, eventually enveloping the head within her soft mouth. Her eyes looked up at him as she did this, brimming with desire.

“I want you to fuck me until you cum.” Olivia replied with desperation, latching back onto his cock. She could have specified that she wanted him to fuck her until she came, but She didn’t know how long her body would last against his thick manhood, or whether she would be satisfied with one time. It was possible that he could be one of those guys who came quickly, but she didn’t think he was. Even if he did, she would simply beg him for more.

The back of her mind reminded her that he was a stranger and that she should probably ask if he had a condom, but she wasn’t able to bring herself to ask. Her body wanted him to cum inside, and a condom would just slow them down.

 

[TheWhiteBull]

He pulled his hips back until the tip of his member lay at her lips and then pushed through, parting them and gliding over her wet and ready tongue. Slowly at first, he thrust forward until she had taken in nearly all of him, just a little too long to fully fit. Holding her there he made her gaze up at him.

He purred, “Oh I can gladly fuck you, and even give you my cum. I do however like to start things out on a polite footing so I will require you to say please Olivia.” At first instinct she tried to pull her mouth off of his cock but he placed both hands firmly on the back of her head and held her in place. “I’m sorry Dear, but it sounds so much sweeter when you stay in place.”

She muffled out something that sounded vaguely like “Please give me your cum” so he told her he would gladly and picked up the pace, thrusting faster and keeping pressure on her head as his dick found the back of her throat.

 

[Poprockz]

She had said please and he had followed through with his promise of more. How had she ended up like this? The woman had been in control, conducting an interview with a man that would essentially be her lackey and now he was making demands, talking to her as though he was the one who held the power between them. She supposed he did, now that she needed something only he could provide. He had the market cornered and knew that she would do anything to get her fix.

Olivia let his firm hands guide her as she sought to please him. An overwhelming thirst took over, it almost felt like she was dying of dehydration and his cum was the only liquid that would sate her thirst. His cock was so large she felt like he might choke her, but she kept going. Slurping and choking sounds coming from her throat as her beautiful eyes looked up at him to make sure he was enjoying himself.

She reached down and started to lift her skirt, desperately wanting to touch herself as she let him take control of her mouth.

 

[TheWhiteBull]

He noticed her hand moving down between her thighs and pulled out, dangling the tip of his penis just in front of her lips. “I love the enthusiasm darling, why don’t we give me a better view however.” He guided he to her desk and had her lay down on her back on top of it. Her head dangled off of the edge, upside down and he re-entered her throat again, his balls hitting her in the face as he plunged in. She pulled her skirt up once more and began to touch her pussy through her sheer lace thong. He reached down and pulled her blouse open, ripping several buttons and exposing her plump breasts, barely contained by the dark bra which matched her panties.

 

[Poprockz]

She had almost been afraid that he wanted to stop when he had pulled out so suddenly. However, she wasn't disappointed when he had made his suggestion for how they should continue.

It felt like he was exuding some sort of pheromone the way she was so attracted to him, his voice, his body, his movements. She felt almost drunk as his balls slapped against her face as if to remind her of her place below him.

Her fingers explored her lace, softly tracing her petals before starting to gently rub her clit. He could feel her moan on his cock as she pleasured herself. She had an extra change of clothes in her drawer, but she knew that people might wonder why she had changed her shirt in the middle of the day. At that moment, she didn't care; all that mattered was moving her tongue around his shaft and rubbing her clit to bring her closer and closer to bliss. Olivia's fingers lifted up her torso and slipped into her underwear to directly polish her pearl.

It felt so erotic to be upside-down, Lucian watching her pleasure herself as he fucked her mouth the way he liked.

 

[TheWhiteBull]

Lucian reached down into the cups of her bra and squeezed her breasts then found the nipple and pinched, giving a slight pull and twist. He continued to alternate his rapid pumps in her mouth with holding himself as far down as she could fit him, which was a little farther at this angle.

“Oh Olivia, your mouth is more divine than I imagined. Now you said something about desiring my cum. Is this hole where you want it or should I move elsewhere?”

Despite asking her a question he didn’t pull out or slow down. Waiting for her to answer as he enjoyed the sensation and the view.

 

[Poprockz]

Her back arched as his fingers had their way with her nipples. His touch was almost heavenly, but made her feel so sinful. Both of her nipples were so erect as he continued to tease. He had a peculiar way of speaking that was almost old-fashioned, but it really turned her on.

His cock was continuing to make itself at home in her mouth and she loved it. It felt like she could let go and simply be used. It didn't matter who they were, at that moment they both reveled in the pleasure of the situation.

"Mm!" Olivia shook her head as much as she could and splayed her legs more, reaching down with both hands and running her fingers gently up and down her thighs while slowly thrusting upward and lowering her hips several times for him. She hoped that he would get the message. It was likely he already knew her answer, but he probably wanted her to show him how badly she wanted him.

 

[TheWhiteBull]

Indeed Lucian had observed her hips thrusting, her womb clearly yearning for seed. Still, where was the fun in not making her say it. He teased her a bit until she mumbled out something to the effect of “Please cum in my pussy” and he agreed to oblige her.

Pulling out of her mouth he spun her around so that her hips hung off the edge of the desk as she lay back on it. Moving her thong to the side, he thrust in to her wet cunt and plunged in deeply. She continued to reach down and play with herself as he lifted her legs into the air and against his body.

Now that her mouth was free she began to moan, a low sound not quite loud enough to escape the room. It was punctuated by what sounded like “Yes...yes...yes...” repeatedly. Pounding away, he felt the urge to cum rising in himself and her at the same time.

 

[Poprockz]

She finally had what she had so desperately desired: his cock in her pussy. He felt so good inside of her that she wanted to be loud, to call out to him and tell him how much she was enjoying herself, but she had to stay quiet with her moans and murmured words. His thrusts were deep and fast, coaxing her body closer and closer to release as her nimble fingers lustfully rubbed her clit. It only intensified the pleasure and she was soon at the edge.

Olivia looked up at him, loving the way her legs looked pushed against his body. He seemed to be greatly enjoying himself, which made her very pleased to see. Her eyes were desperate as she pleaded, “I’m so close Lucian, please cum. Please cum inside me...” She wanted to feel it, to feel his hot seed splash into her fertile pussy.