Caught In The Act ( Closed )

Chloe soaped her body carefully, wincing a little as the cuts on her body stung, then shivering as it blossomed into a heat in her sex. She spent ages in the shower, just enjoying the sensations, allowing her hands to wander, getting flashes from the previous night's 'dream'. A hand wandering over her body, a 'hand' wrapped around her throat, a.......something in her pussy, a huge cock in her ass. She grew hotter and hornier the more she remembered. Suddenly she turned the temperature ice cold and tried to calm herself down.

She went about the rest of her tasks in a daze, changing the rumpled, stained sheets, cleaning the house and cooking herself dinner before heading to bed for an early night, determined not to sleep through her alarm the next day.

The following morning she dressed carefully and left early for work, stopping at a bakery near her house and getting a big box of doughnuts and cookies for her boss, Dean, and colleague, Karl, to make up for not being there yesterday. All the way on the subway, the vibrations from the train rumbling through her body and she struggled not to squirm. She flushed, wondering why she was so horny at the moment.

On the short walk to work from the subway, she caught herself on more than one occasion checking out people she passed, and wondering what they would be like to fuck. When she arrived in the office, she busied herself with paperwork, finding it very hard to concentrate but making sure she kept her head down.

After work she decided to stop at a nearby bar for a drink to calm her stressed and frayed nerves. She noticed one guy eyeing her up. He was only slightly taller than herself and well built. He wandered over and bought her a drink. The next thing she knew, she was in the alley, her skirt hiked up around her waist, sodden panties pulled to the side and his cock was pistoning in and out of her. He came hard and slumped down over her back and scowled, feeling even more worked up now than before, and totally unsatisfied.

She hurried home, keeping her head down and went straight to bed, using her toys to try and scratch an itch that seemed like it would never go away. After about 40 minutes, with a very sore pussy, she gave up. Throwing her favourite rabbit across the room with a growl, she lay down and tossed and turned till she fell asleep. She hoped that she would wake up tomorrow slightly calmer and less aroused. Oh god she hoped so. Another day like today might drive her crazy
 
It truly was said that once touched by a demon... nothing else compared. Azazel had left his mark on her, and had left her the most sexually satisfied woman in the entire city. He toyed with women... claiming their holes and listening to their screams of passion... but truly; none of them gave themselves as utterly as Chloe had.

He did not know what he was feeling.... he did not attach... no one human could handle the thirst and 'hunger' of an incubus... hell when he had left her apartment, leaving her stuffed and covered in his cum there had been no hint of a sense of Reluctance. He had taken three other women in her neighborhood over the next day.. and the tales shifted from killings.. to women found in various places, twitching and cumming and mumbling about a 'beast'.

He probably should have left the city... but he didn't feel a desire to... the city was large... and there were plenty of pussies and asses to be had. The night was hot, and he actually walked by the alley where she was getting fucked by that human; those crisp clear swirling eyes of his meeting with hers almost in a haze... before he dissapeared into her fantasies.

The ache wouldn't leave though... her fate was sealed... she had felt the satisfaction of a demon... and a very powerful incubus demon at that. Nothing 'less' would satisfy her... but Azazel was very real... the sooner she came to terms with that... the better for her in a way... then she could decide what to actually 'do' about it.

He was with her still in a way... his touch, had changed her forever so to speak!
 
Chloe had read the news stories and with each one had felt an odd sensation in the pit of her stomach and the details sounded very......familiar but she dismissed the feelings.

Each day that passed she became increasingly grouchy and Dean and Karl began to avoid her as much as possible. She snarled at the slightest irritation and her whole body felt strung out and over stimulated .

Friday came about and she finished up her work with a sigh. Chloe had taken a change of clothes into work and she changed quickly, pulling on the short halterneck dress that hugged her curves and sliding her feet into high shoes and tottering her way down the street to a local club. Very quickly she was surrounded by men. She seemed to give off a scent that attracted them. She took each one outside in turn and either sucked or fucked him to orgasm. By the end of the night she had come so close to climax but never managing to get over the edge.

She travelled home on the late subway train, the vibrations of the car keeping her body on edge. She managed to get in through the door and slumped down on the couch. One hand slid its way down her body and under her skirt, and she frantically rubbed her clit hard, her eyes closing and imagining that she was one of the 'attacked' girls. She came fast, but not hard, just enough to take the edge off the arousal that was almost becoming painful. She lay panting for a few minutes then let out a whimper of frustration, stood and began pacing around her small apartment.

Chloe sighed and settled down in front of her computer, fingers tapping the desk in frustration in a rapid tattoo as each nail clacked against the wood while the device booted up. When it had she opened a search engine and began looking for more details on the new attacks, starting with the more public lines such as the news channels and regular chat rooms. She settled in the busier rooms, nursing a cup of herbal tea, and listened to the chatter of the other users as they debated whether these new 'attacks' were a new person jumping on the bandwagon, or if the 'killer' has just changed his MO.

Before she knew it, Chloe had dozed off at her desk, the strain of the last few days taking their toll on her
 
It must have been a frustrating thing... most of the women he 'touched' were left in such a state that they were hospitalized for days, before being released. They all reported the same thing in the medical releases though, brutal sexual usage, destroyed mental capacity for anything other than sex, and an insatiable craving to be 'used' once again.

It was a horrifying, and confusing investigation for the police. They had no trouble in collecting semen from the victims... but what was disturbing was the DNA wasn't matching to anything... not male, not female... not canine, or human... it was classified from then on, the information had been 'locked up', it seemed.

The bar hadn't, and wouldn't work because she was working trying to duplicate the sensations and usage that she had 'suffered'. yet Azazel had left her sane. On the edge of unconsciousness and brutally satisfied, marked by marks that over the next days had vanished, but had left much more than simply a mark on her body, but also within her. He had 'done it all' to her, and no man had even come close... could even come close.

Even as she toiled into the realm of the unconscious, she was met by a mental link... at first it was hazy, but with her sexual deviance's that night the link had become stronger... and before she knew it she was watching Azazel. His seven foot tall blackly winged form moved about a woman in the forest where she had first found him 'out'.

There was a woman.. she was tied over a log. Her body covered in welts, the black tail that had sundered her own pain receptors flicked around, whipping the woman. Yet even as she moaned, a squirt of her cum left her pussy. It seemed her 'dream' rapist was playing close to home still... and even the police reports had indicated the attacks had all taken place in the same surrounding neighborhood.

After all... there were so many to feed from... the demon had simply not 'moved on' quite yet!
 
Chloe woke the next day feeling...out of sorts. She had slept in the chair and that left her joints stiff. Her pussy was throbbing and soaking wet, flashes of her dream vision came to her and that feeling grew. She spent the rest of that day searching on the internet for more information, following leads and delving further into the underworld of the supernatural, calling in favours from old contacts as she tried to figure out what on earth was going on with her.

More than one mentioned the possibility of an Incubus, but Chloe didn't think that it was that. Or more accurately, didn't WANT to think it was that. The more she learned the more certain she became that this was what had put her so off kilter.

She decided to go for a run to try and work through the things whirling round in her brain, and pulled on her exercise gear, a pair of loose jogging bottoms and a tight sleeveless top and proper running shoes. Pulling her long hair back into a ponytail she slipped out of the door and headed into a nearby park to do some stretches. As she began to run, falling into an easy pace she felt like her skin was on fire, and was super aware of her surroundings. The late evening birdsong and other assorted animal noises sounding like an explosion in her ears. Chloe became so absorbed in her thoughts that she didn't notice where she had ended up. She stopped to stretch and catch her breath and noticed a log.....she took a few steps forwards and saw there were long thin marks as if something had been tied around it and rubbed away the bark. Sniffing the air, she caught a slight aroma of sex and sweat, faint enough you wouldn't notice it unless you were really looking for it. She spun around slowly, her eyes raking over the thick bushes and foliage around her.

Chloe didnt see anything exactly, but those shadows looked odd....didn't they? She quickly headed out from the secluded area and continued on her run. she saw flashes in her head of the dream. A woman, tied over a log, hearing the sound of something flying through the air and landing with a smack on bare skin, welts forming on smooth ass flesh, pussy juice squirting out from a well used body. She HAD to stop and take care of herself. Looking around furtively she slipped once more into a tiny clearing off the main route, leaning against a tree she slid a hand down into her pants and bit back a moan as her fingers brushed over her engorged clit, playing with herself to relieve the immediate itch of imagining she was that woman
 
The truth of the matter was the demon whom had 'used her' HAD been a demon...an incubus. Azazel had only just finished with the woman an hour before she had arrived, hence the scent of sex was still there.. in the air. Each woman and victim he took though, he WAS connected to. Even as she arrived at the scene though, he was sitting lazily on a bridge about a hundred yards away... the almost comatose female she had seen in her dream stuffed with his cock down her throat, gurgling with her cum stuffed body.

He spied her when she left though, and smirked as he pulled the woman off his cock... he tying her hog tied so that she couldn't move, and even as she pulled off the main trail Azazel moved silently, he stepping from the bridge, leaving the woman to be found like the others. He was impressed though... Chloe hadn't gone mad nor comatose from the 'use' he had done to her.

even as she leaned against the tree though she could see him appear. Seven feet tall, almost black was his tanned skin... his wings feathered and black... the black tail flicking side to side before wrapping around his waist. " That won't sate you." He purred, his voice touching her in that subconscious way that it had before. " Nothing but this will sate you."

He mused it, as he motioned to the huge cock that she had been dreaming about since their first 'romp'. " Are you still hunting me little one... do you have a name of what I am now?" His tone rolled off his lips, everything about him called to her, demanded her utter obedience and servitude. He would leave in a moment... he found her needy body rather entrancing. She could see he had been busy though, the slut he had left babbling near-by's saliva still coated his ridged cock... his burning eyes demanding an answer from her!
 
Chloe chewed on her bottom lip to keep quiet as she ground her hips against her hand, her fingers making fast furious circles on her swollen clit. She became lost in her thoughts until a voice drifted through into her brain and she opened her eyes with a start and let out a little screech. A huge hulk of a ....god it couldnt be could it? But that voice....was the one that had whispered to her that long night, just a haze of pleasure now.

A little shiver went through her as he spoke, and her eyes were drawn to him, roving over his 7 foot tall muscular frame, downwards, ever downwards, resting on his huge, saliva coated cock and she licked her lips, not realising she was leaning towards him ever so slightly. the look on her face showed that she couldn't figure out how that had fit inside her body the other night, but it made sense and explained why she couldn't find satisfaction elsewhere.

She nodded as his voice rumbled through the little clearing, her eyes still fixed firmly on his massive cock. Chloe whispered 'You're an Incubus, arent you?'

and a minute later, slightly indignantly and louder, 'What do you mean 'nothing but this will sate me now' She looked a little confused and put out, pulling her hand from her pants and crossing her arms, pouting slightly. She could not however stop herself from taking a small step forward, the pull of him was so strong, and her eyes continued to rove across his form, but always returned to where his cock glistened in the evening light, with the other girls juices
 
Azazel smirked as she tried rather valiantly to be 'put out' by his arrogant and over-bearing comment... yet even as she took that small step towards him, he nodded his grand head towards her, his forked tongue licking the air... tasting her need. It wasn't quite at maddening level... but it was close.

" You already know of which I speak." His voice rolled through her, even as he watched her try to comprehend things... he seemed bemused also by her. " A smart one... you have the facts... does that alleviate your need? Did the dozen men whom fucked you last night handle your desire?"

He moved though, and even as he walked up to her he easily closed the distance between them... his hands not even touching her... he but a breath away. " Tell me little girl.. do you need another round?" He was clearly willing to use her again... to stuff and do the un-imaginable things that he had done to her before, along with some 'new things'... after all the same old... got well old!
 
Chloe shivered as she saw his forked tongue dart out of his mouth, and an arrow of heat shot through her body and settled into a dull throb in her pussy. She shifted a little uncomfortably and squeezed her thighs together. His voice, a low rumble rolled around the clearing and enveloped her, her breathing quickened slightly, cheeks flushing a little.

'Ye......'she began and then flushed a deeper shade of pink and shook her head, a tiny 'No' almost inaudible to all but the keenest ears.

The speed of his movement and his consequent closeness to her took her breath away for a moment and set her nerves alight. She could feel him standing so close to her, as if he was already touching her.

Her arms unfolded and the very tips of her fingers moved through the small distance between them and came to rest on his skin, right in the centre of his stomach, and a he caught a tiny, almost imperceptible nod from her as she lifted her head and tilted it back to look up at him
 
He looked to her as she struggled with herself. That would do her no good... not that the demon truly 'cared' about her in the same sense that humans cared about her. He was more... intrigued by her then anything else really.

He bemusedly watched as she 'changed' her answer... though as his mere presence changed the dynamic of the need within her, he had to smirk as he watched her arms unfold... the nearly in-perceptible nod of her head. As his eyes took in the sight of her, she was treated to the feeling of iron hard skin, unforgiving unlike human skin... and yet it was smooth as well.

" You answered the first query little slut... but not the second. If you don't need more I can return to the bitch I was choking with my dick." He mused purring at her; even something so vulgar he made sound as though it was the most delightful thing in the world.

He took a single step back his skin lost to her touch as he turned as though to leave... but he could smell it... her desire wouldn't allow her to 'let him leave', though she also knew if he wished anything, he would have it, she was a prisoner of her lusts... but even more so... she was a prisoner to his whims!
 
She shivered as her fingertips played over the hard and unforgiving surface of his body, growling in frustration and fighting an obvious urge to follow. him as he stepped away.

She stood still for a moment, tense and proud before her shoulders sagged and her head dropped. 'Yes I need you again. I know nothing will satisfy me like you can' She choked back a little sob as she lost every last vestige of pride, feeling totally exposed and vulnerable before him. As silence fell over the clearing she could hear the gurgling and whimpers of the woman he had been ravaging just moments before she arrived.

Chloe's cheeks flushed a deep crimson, not that he could see with her head dropped so that her chin rested on her chest
 
Had he been human... he may have felt a sense of empathy towards her. The truth of the matter was though that he felt no such thing towards her.. more, the mild curiosity he had held with her was fading away... that was until she said those fateful words. She could feel within her that he was pleased by this announcement of hers, and even as she did he also felt her embarrassment.

" Good... then you know your place." He growled right back, he moving so quickly behind her, before his grand hand tangled into her ponytail, he yanking her head backwards as his tail uncoiled from his solid waist and cracked into her ass, sending her barely clothed ass afire.

His other hand clawed her sleeveless top asunder, before her beautifully large breasts were exposed to the air. " Is this what you need little slut?" He asked, his tail pulling, yanking the jogging shorts down, stripping her bare to be played, tormented, and ultimately pleasured by her demon 'master'.

She knew then and there he was sure... that she was his... in more ways then one, the rough handling of her body would make her entire body quake with anticipation... and he hadn't even taken her yet!
 
She suppressed an urge to spout some words about feminism and equality, opened her mouth and promptly shut it again. Chloe had a feeling that wouldn't go down too well with him and instead she just nodded slightly. She gasped as he moved quick as a flash to stand behind her, his long fingers fisting in her hair and pulling her head backwards, making her arch. She yelled as his tail smacked into her ass, nearly throwing her forwards with the force of it, only his hand in her hair holding her upright. Her hands automatically went to cover and rub her stinging behind.

Chloe whimpered as he tore away her clothes and exposed her breasts to the cooling evening air. She tried to nod, gasped as the movement yanked more on her hair and quietly answered 'Yes, yes it is'. She felt the thin fabric of her bottoms being yanked from underneath her hands and pooling at her feet. She stepped out of them and kicked off her shoes so that she stood barefoot on the grass, curling her toes into its coolness, hoping that they really were hidden well in this clearing
 
Those words would not have served her well at all. For while he was a being bent on the epitome of her pleasure even in the result of pain and torment, there was nothing 'equal' about this exchange. He did to her as he wished, and she took it. In the grand scheme of things, that was all that there was to it.

He cared naught if anyone saw them, though luckily for her own modesty, or sluttish sense of it, she could tell that this was a spot that unless one looked, they wouldn't be seen. She could feel the first small light welt appear on her now bared ass, the heat spreading into her loins.

He growled slightly, though his other hand grabbed both of her wrists, she feeling her naked body forced to bend forwards at the waist as he held her arms up behind her in the air, and even as she did bend over the sound of air whistling was her only warning as his tail smashed into her ass again, he using a bit of demon magic then.

Ropes appeared looped over an overhead branch and coiled around her wrists, tying them together and holding her bent over. It also freed his hands, she feeling how his touch assaulted her overtly needy senses, he raking and scratching her arms before he was moving more slowly around her, his tail continuing it's steady assault on her body; as though her world now would be nothing but pain, and pleasure!
 
Chloe's fingers brushed over the beginnings of the welt on her ass and she gave a little moan of discomfort, but he was right, it did send a spark of heat to her sex. She shivered hearing him growl, the sound rolling through her body and settling in her stomach a seed of anticipation, hesitation, longing and even fear, of what was about to happen.

She felt his huge hands wrap around her wrists and pull them behind her even as he forced her body forward, the position uncomfortable but she knew by his manner that it would be both stupid and pointless to fight or say anything about it. Her head jerked up as she heard the whistle and her behind started to shift even as his tail made contact with her supple skin.

She whimpered and tried to twist and see what was pinioning her hands now, as she had noticed the change in textures. She pulled experimentally against her bonds and found they were secure, slumping forward a bit and whimpering as his claws raked down her arms. She remembered thinking that she would have to wear long sleeves to work for a while before his tail hit her again with a resounding smack.

She felt him move around her body and a little spark of fire wormed its way to her clit and she moistened, wondering what new heights he would be taking her to this time
 
If she thought that after this she would be returning to her little 'normal' life then she was in for quite the surprise. Even as he looked to her though he could see how her clit was already nicely swollen, her pussy glistening with her need.

The ropes held her wrists easily, and even as she sparked and wondered just what he would do to her, suddenly he appeared in front of her.... his cockp pointing right at her lips. He didn't ask... rather he took ahold of her hair and twisting it until she cried out, as she did the inhumanely thick member pushed into her mouth, stretching it open as he growled.

" I found many toys in your human realm... many ways of tormenting your human bodies. Before, I would have simply used my teeth, but now, I have found something even better." He purred, and even as he forced her hot mouth to spread and take his cock into it, he showed her what he had 'found', a pair of clover style metal bondage clamps. He reached around her and flicked her hard nipples, before he roughly grabbed and pulled one outwards.

Even as he stuffed her mouth he let the clamp go on her hard nipple, the clamp itself biting into her flesh, he also clipping a small weight to it, so that every time he forced more of his demon cock into her mouth her nipples swayed, tugging deliciously on them as he tormented her flesh!

His tail meanwhile had continued to smack her ass... it now a bright red, feeding her need, her arousal beyond a level any of those human men would have ever been willing to have taken her to!
 
Her lips had already begun to part at the sight of the bulbous head of his cock, even as he grabbed her hair and made her gasp in pain. He forced it roughly intob her mouth as she tried vainly to open her mouth wide enough to let it in and keep her teeth from scraping too much at the sides of his shaft. The sharp pain she felt in the sides of her mouth told her that she would have tiny cuts there from trying to accommodate him and her lips were already starting to swell. She tried hard to swirl her tongue around him but that was difficult because of his sheer size.

Chloe whimpered as she saw the clover clamps dangling in his hand. She hadn't tried those ones herself but she had tried other beginner clamps and they were intense. One of her girlfriends had tried them though and she claimed they had nearly torn her nipples off!

She moaned as he grabbed and pulled and flicked at her sensitive nipples, which grew even harder in his grip. She cried out around his cock as he released the clamp onto her nipple, the sharp metal teeth digging into her soft flesh. She struggled to breathe through the pain, crying out again as he attached a weight to the chain and allowed it to fall from his hand.

Her ass was still shifting, trying to avoid the swats on her red and sensitive flesh, making the nipple clamp sway even more. She whimpered and tried to still her movements at least a little.

A trickle of her juices began to make its way down her thigh
 
He watched as her plush lips parted... and even as the gurgled startled responses ripped from her plush throat as he pushed past her lips, he could not help but groan as she tried so valiantly to take his thick meaty demonic cock into her mouth! He could see the light in her eyes as he didn't ask whether she wanted to feel the clover clamps, but rather simply did as he wished to her... she almost more of a canvas, upon which he was painting.

Even as her hips shivered and squirm, trying valiantly to get out of his reach, his tail suddenly stopped tormenting her reddened ass, rather the tip coiled, and springing, even as he forced her throat to open and take his cock into it cutting off her breath for a moment, the blunted tip of his tail 'struck' right between her ass cheeks, the puckered star opened up as he shoved his tail into her tiny asshole.

As her juices began to trickle down her naked thighs though his tail pumped in and out of her ass, re-acquainting itself with that orifice of hers! He grunted and growled, and even as he did he fucked her mouth and throat, his demon cock spurting small drops of his pre-cum into her throat... each drop supernaturally turned her body even more into a singularly driven sexual 'machine'!

All the while her hard nipples were swung and pulled by the clamps... her demonic Incubus may be a shovanistic asshole, but he knew how to drive her body wild!
 
She coughed and spluttered as she struggled to make room in her mouth for his huge size, sensing that it was going in there one way or another. Her pale smooth skin did make for a lovely canvas to be painted and daubed in whatever way he wished.

She took a deep breath of relief as he stopped attacking her reddened cheeks with his tail, only to have her tiny little anal star penetrated moments later. She squealed around his cock just as he tried to force it into her throat, making her gag forcefully. Her ass was still sore after its pounding the other night! His precum was quickly absorbed by her saliva coated mouth. As it began to course through her bloodstream the sharpness of the pain in her clamped nipples and violated ass abated and dulled, becoming more pleasurable and she moaned in delight, even wiggling her shoulders a little to make the weighted chains swing more
 
It had been a good week or so since their little encounter, and yet the marks of her last encounter somewhat remained. He knew the bound slut wouldn't truly complained... even if she hated herself for enjoying it... she DID enjoy it. He could see how her throat widened like her mouth, adjusting to the new demand that he placed on it!

and even as her body relented, his tail began to pump, filling and emptying her poor ass even as he purred, the sound only throwing more 'demon magic' at her. The clamps bit her tender nubs deliciously hard, the weights swinging as he for now focused on the rougher debauchery of this human woman.

His claws slid around, scratching and raking her breasts, making the weights sway even more as he left small pink welts all over her breasts, she already in such a state he could tell such a thing would only bring her arousal higher! He watched her shake and writhe... but for now, he focused on simply letting her body 'get used' to the pleasured pain state that deeply within herself, she was soaking her thighs in response to!
 
It may have been a while since their last encounter, but as soon as he had appeared in the little clearing her body had felt like every nerve was on fire and each was remembering the sensations that had assaulted her last time, making these new touches all the more intense. She most definitely did enjoy it, her writhings, the hardness of her nipples, the moistness of her pussy and her eagerness to taste him and please him were all proof of that.

She coughed and spluttered, even as she strained forward slightly and forced herself a little further onto his cock, trying to take as much as the physical limits of her body would allow. She moaned and whimpered as his tail pumped in and out of her tight little ass hole, it not as painful as last time, but the sensitive skin still sore. She felt his purr extend through her body and with it a wave of heat spread over her skin and took her arousal a little higher. Chloe whimpered as the weights swung on their chains, attached to her hard little nipples, biting into the skin, she swore hard enough and sharp enough to draw blood.

Despite that she purred her own delight as his hands slid around her body and pressed sharp claws into her supple flesh, the skin almost immediately welting but she pressed herself harder into his touch.

She shivered as she felt the cool air on her overheated and rapidly swelling pussy lips. She shivered as she felt a trickle of her juice run over her clit and down her thighs to join the smear of the rest on the smooth skin, her legs barely able to hold her upright just now
 
Luckilly for the demons little 'toy', he was a demon of pleasure... otherwise she would have been writhing, and not in pleasure iin the least. Most demons thrived off of the pain they caused... but Azazel wasn't one of those. Rather he delighted in her little cries, struggled gasps as he would let her suck air into her lungs.

The ropes held onto her wrists behind her back, it not as though she wasn't already forced into position by his black tail, it's smooth reptilian edge slicing in and out of her reddened ass relentlessly... tirelessly. He growled though as she pressed harder against his cock, taking as much as she could.

Yet eventually he pulled back, his cock sliding from her mouth leaving it to feel empty as he looked down to her. " What dom you need little pleasure slut... tell me or I will leave you just like this." He purred though and smiled as his tail slowed it's assault and slowly began to withdraw, to emphasize his point.

His claws however clutched her large breasts, squeezing as the claws retracted, allowing him to mash her swollen mounds of flesh together, he even slapping them the clamps holding on tirelessly!
 
Chloe had begun to move back and forth slightly on his tail and in his hands, rocking her body back and forth within the confines of her restraints and his hands in time with his own thrusts into her small hole.

She whimpered as he withdrew first his cock, then his tail, and tried to follow one, then the other, her lips swollen and slick with saliva. She licked them carefully clean as best as she could as she listened to him. She growled softly in frustration, wasn't it clear what she needed, hadn't she told him already tonight? She sighed and took a deep breath. her skin didn't flush really this time. She had admitted her submission and vulnerability to him, shown him on more than one occasion and it no longer embarrassed her. In fact she was beginning to feel empowered by it, knowing she could give control over so easily and yet still feel so much pleasure.

'You' she said quietly. I don't know what exactly I need from you, but I know I need you and I don't care how or where, just you, and the pleasure you and only you can give me'.

She lifted her head to look at him, tendril of hair had escaped her ponytail as he had fisted his hand in it earlier and they now curled about her flushed face, looking almost like a halo. She purred as his hands continued to play with her sensitive breasts, even though the claws had retracted. She pressed herself into his hands wantonly as she waited for his reply
 
He smirked down at her in his vain,arrogant way... and even as he watched how her body so needfully pushed itself to him, her full almost huge breasts crushed in his grip... and yet as she begun to see that her embarrassment was rather silly compared to what he had already 'done' to her, he moved about.

" Smart answer..." He purred, he looking to her even as he smiled, he seemed pleased with her. Yet circling her, his hands released her breasts, claws extending as he scratched her sides, he moved about until he was behind her. His claw cut the rope binding her wrists up, they only now tied behind her back, and yet as she begun to fall forwards she felt his hands close around her, encircling her as he grinned.

" Play time." He purred, it an odd statement but before she could ponder it his cock thrust, stretching her swollen wanton pussy open, his clawed hands holding her up, aloft, helpless against herself as he worked hard, his hips not pulling back... this time, he forced her needy slutty pussy to take it 'all' in one go!
 
In any other situation she would have been offended and irritated by the demon's vanity and his arrogance, but here she felt very submissive, not only forced there by her position. Her eyes followed him as he began to move about her prone form and she shifted her legs slightly, trying to get comfortable.

Chloe shivered as he purred and scratched his claws down her sensitive sides. She felt him stop behind her and wiggled her bottom back as far as she could, letting out a groan of relief as he released her hands and wiggled her fingers a bit, grateful for his supporting hands as he caught her and stopped her falling to the ground.

Her brow furrowed as she heard his words 'Play Time' and tried to figure what he meant and she had just begun to think on those two short words when he thrust his whole length into her hard. She barely managed to stop herself screaming, biting down on her bottom lip so hard that she drew blood, tasting it as it filled her mouth. She may have been wet and turned on from his words and actions so far, but her pussy was still tight, and unused to his huge size. Her eyes teared up and a single drop rolled down her cheek. It hurt, but that didn't stop her pressing into his hands holding her up, and wiggling her bottom against him
 
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