The Devil's slave

[Aksana_moon]

I woke up when I heard an unfamiliar noise. As I stretched my arms above my head I clenched the soft red sheet to hug my body as I looked around the dark room the only thing I could see was the outline of the salute next to me. The only light coming in was the ray from the flames coming from the through the black curtains. Taking my hand I placed it on the man’s body and inched my way over him to look at his face.

I didn’t recognize him especially since he had horns coming out of his head. His eyes were black like coal, and his skin tone had a hint of a reddish Hough. His body was massive, as I blinked I was thinking in my mind “Am I in hell?” it was awfully hot, but how the hell did I get there? Looking around the room all I could see was a grey door with bones to lock it. The floor was black almost invisible as is disappeared in the darkness of the room. My blond hair fell over my eyes as I leaned against the head bored carved from gold, and bones I placed my knees up to my chin my emerald green eyes focusing to the room. The only thing in the room was the canopy bed. As I placed my feet on the floor I heard a deep growl peering at me was red eyes as I placed my feet back in the bed as I laid back down and clenched the sheet to my body as I felt a shift in the bed as I felt the massive body press up against me I froze, and just laid there waiting.

 

[pm6180]

She had no idea where she was, and he could tell. He pressed up against her, but she tried to resist. It was not enough though, as he overpowered her easily. As he held her down on the bed, her quickly restrained her. She had nowhere to go, and could now not escape his clutches.

"My name is Lucifer, do as I say and you will not suffer the perils of hell like everyone else"

 

[TheKills]

A wave of terror engulfed her as she leered at the blazing eyes, then suddenly a green mist rolled across the ceiling, revealing a great ornate mirror. Paralyzed with fear and trepidation, She could see the colossal frame of the creature silhouetted against, what appeared to be a reflection. Only this reflection was not of her and the demon. It was of a beautiful glass column stretching to a vanishing point. Within the column were chambers. Winged figures seemed to move within them, Naked and embracing young females. Hellish claws fondled porcelain skinned woman, although there was no resistance. It was as if they were under some kind of hypnotic spell. These dark angels has rotten skin, blistered and withering. such a contrast to the smooth red tinted physique that pressed against her.....