Team Bondage! (CLOSED)

"Anything? Absolutely anything?"

Was she ready to cave in? He playfully slapped her clitoris, making her yelp.

"Even leading the forces of Hell in combat?"

He started playing with her clit again, withdrawing every time she was nearing orgasm.

"Serve us willingly and without hesitation and you shall have your release."

He poked her labia with his cock, not actually entering.

"It must be sad to lie there, burning with lust while release is so close at hand..."
 
"Yes. Yes. Anything." I screamed trying to wriggle onto his hard cock. "Just release me! Please! I'll serve you, I'll follow orders! Just fuck my damn pussy!"

I was burning up, so hot and horny. Even a tweak of the nipples would probably do it.
 
She seemed earnest.

"Mel, see to her tits! We must honor our new general!"

Sam released her bonds as Sable leaned over her and started fucking her.
She exploded in orgasms.
 
"Yes! Yes! Yes! Fuck me! Play with me!" I screamed in delight, bouncing around on Sable's hard cock, moaning as Mel played lovingly with my breasts.

"Mistress happy. Fucktoy happy" she sighed.

"I think we can cut the potion off, wouldn't you say, Sire?" smiled Sam. "It's not as though she can take her words back now".
 
Sable nodded as he continued to fuck her.

"You will answer to me, and me alone. You'll lead the armies of Hell in the final battle. You can keep Mel as your assistant and fucktoy. She seems fond of you and she likes playing with you."

Mel nodded. "Fucktoy like new mistress!"
 
"Yes! Yes! Just keep fucking me!" I begged.

I was on such a high I was starting to get dizzy. I needed to stop, but just couldn't get enough. I carried on bouncing until, with a final, satisfied sigh, I slipped into unconsciousness.
 
Sable spent inside her, then withdrew, shooing the rest of the horde away.

"She is your general now, and answers only to me! You would DARE fuck her!?

His eyes glowed, his voice thundered.

"Begone! Fucktoy! Succubi! Help her. Make her comfortable and pamper her. Cleanse her body, lest our general becomes heavy with child again!"

They brought her to a luxurious room and put her in a large bed with silk sheets after washing her and anointing her, as well as rinsing her uterus of Sables' sperm.

As he watched her sleep, Sable was deep in thought. She'd already started taking on a demonic aspect. Her face, a normal nice and plain girl's face had sterted growing more terrible and beautiful. Her powers would start to manifest as well. She would indeed be terrible in battle.

He would be there when she woke up.
 
I woke up and stretched, looking around. I was somewhere different again. I was now in a giant 4 poster bed, apparently naked, under what felt like silken sheets. The room was lit by moonlight, which streamed through the open window, and candlelight made the room glow warmly.

Was this all part of the same dream? The same nightmare?

I sat up, confused.
 
"Ah. Our general stirs. Fucktoy, see to your mistress!"

Sable watched her awaken, confusion apparent on her face.

Mel was on the bed like a shot. "Fucktoy wants to pleasure mistress!"

She dove under the covers and between Sonia's legs. Sable held up a mirror. "Already your aspect is beginning to change, Huntress."
 
I looked in the mirror he held up.

"OH MY GOD! What the fuck have you done to me, Sable?! Mel - no Mel - stop! Stop it!" I yelled at her.

She didn't seem to hear or understand me, instead ground deeper as I wriggled back from her.

"I'm neither a General or this Huntress you keep referring to - and will you get her off me?!" I shrieked as she reattached herself.
 
Sable grinned. "Keep going, fucktoy!"

He sat down next to her. "Yesterday you swore allegiance to the the infernal command, subjecting yourself to lead the armies of Hell, answering to me alone."

He suddenly seized both her hands, with one of his, pinning them over her head. As Mel/fucktoy continued her oral attentions towards Sonia, he started pinching, squeezing and massaging her breasts.

"You wouldn't dream of reneging now, would you?"
 
I gave a yelp of pain initially as he got rough with my arms. But then his hands felt so good on my breasts.

"Oh..." I moaned. He'd made it so painful during everything else that I hadn't expected his touch to be so soft and gentle. But this was something else. My whole body tingled, as though wanting to please him.

"I don't remember making any such promises. You must have - OH! - done something to me. And even if I did agree to it, I wouldn't have a clue how to do it!"
 
"It is in your blood, huntress!"

Sable was now sucking and gently biting her nipples, his free hand reaching down toward her groin.

"Fucktoy! Hold her arms!"

Fucktoy/Mel started to protest: "But Master..."

"NOW!"

She obeyed.
 
Mel not only takes control of my arms, but carries on trying to please me by kissing, licking and sucking them.

Sable begins moving down me.

"You can't resist me now. Your body exists to serve me" he murmured, a cruel smile flickering on his face.
 
He roughly inserted two fingers into her vagina and started fingerfucking her, while the other hand teased her clitoris. As he did before, he stopped short of her orgasms.

"Now now, we mustn't go back on our promises, huntress. It's... rude!"

He chuckled. He teased her to the brink, then let her cool down a bit before he started all over again.

"I can do this for all eternity until you break, Sonia!"
 
"I won't live for eternity" I tried, becoming more and more distracted by his touch. But it was clear from his face he wasn't taking no for an answer.

"Alright. I can try. But I can't make any promises. Now let me have some release? Please? For all I don't remember much of the time you've remoulded me, I certainly seem to remember being promised a life of luxury and pleasure. And I could get used to that" I begged.
 
Sable smiled.

"But of course. The general of Hell's armies must be catered to."

He dove down on her exposed sex, pleasuring her with fingers and tongue until she came.
 
As I came, Mel beamed.

"Fucktoy assisted Mistress. Fucktoy lives to make Mistress happy. What else can Fucktoy do for Mistress? Or Master?" she chattered on.

"What did you do to that poor girl?" I sighed, letting my arms fall back at my sides.
 
"Oh, she's much happier now. She lives only to serve. No more nagging doubts. Just bliss. Isn't that right, fucktoy?"

Mel approached Sable, a hungry look in her eyes.

"Does fucktoy want more? Then beg!"

Mel started simpering. "Please let fucktoy pleasure Master. Fucktoy want to serve and make happy!"

Sable unzipped his fly, causing Mel to let out a delighted squeal as she pounced on his cock, swallowing him whole.

"See, huntress? Bliss and joy!"

(In the innermost corner of her mind, Mel screamed and screamed...)
 
As she slobbered all over Sable's cock, I couldn't help but watch, glued to the pair of them. It turned me on to watch the two of them. In fact, I had an urge to be fingered and licked while Mel attempted to blow him away.

"What exactly are my restrictions? On giving and receiving pleasure?" I asked him.
 
Sable freed himself from Mel, to her great disappointment. As he advanced on the Huntress, cock at the ready he answered: "No limitations."

He attempted to mount her.
 
I moaned in delight as he climbed onto me.

"I just have this nagging feeling it doesn't matter who does what to me, only your cock will fulfil me" I explained.

"Mel" I tried, but she didn't seem to recognise her name.

"Fucktoy - it would please me greatly to watch you serving another of your Masters. Go find one and bring him here" I ordered, giving a moan of delight as Sable pushed inside again.
 
Sable pushed into her, finding a rhythm quickly.

Fucktoy came back with Sam. She proceeded to suck him deeply.

In between gasps fucktoy moaned "Fucktoy happy when Masters" -she looked at Sable, Sam end the Huntress- "are happy". With that she resumed deepthroating Sam.

Sable toyed with the Huntress, stopping his thrusts and pinning her down as she was about to come.

"Just to show you who's boss" he told her.
 
"No! Let me cum, you evil bastard!" I grumbled, as he toyed with me. "I get the picture - now let me cum!"

"He's a Demon Lord - of course he's an evil bastard" snorted Sam, who was clearly enjoying his Fucktoy. "In fact, you're lucky. He's not been evil to you - yet. That happens when things don't go his way."

He gave an inhuman growl at her. "Oh yes Fucktoy - you please me. You're such a good girl"
 
He arced an eyebrow at her. "Evil Bastard? Is that a compliment, are you cursing me or is that to be my new title? Think fast!"

He slapped her hard, for emphasis.
 
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