The wrong spell that brought forth a demon lord

Looking down at her napkin as she places it in her lap. "My name is Tiffany Ms Gail" she says softly.
 
"Isn't that nice, Tristan? I went by that when we first met." she said, taking a sip of her wine and doing something under the table which made Boyd very nervous.
"Yes, it was, and now this one is mine. So you can forget about doing anything to her i won't allow." Tristan said. "tell me, what are you doing that has Mr. Boyd so off kilter?"
"Well, It's a litttle thing, and i do mean little, but I'm keeping it locked up for his own good,"she replied. "And of course, Tiffany, you know what powers a little sigil can have on a person."
 
"Yes Ms Gail I do." she says confused at the statement of locking up. She looks up shyly I'm sorry but what do you mean by locking up?
 
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"Well if you want to know, just have a feel for yourself." she said. "Harold, present yourself." he slid down in his chair, and motioned down, defeated.
 
She looks up at Tristan for permission when he nods she slides out of her chair going around the table to take a look afraid of what she might find.
 
Gail gave a light laugh at Tiffany's trepidation. "Go on, girl, he's being a good boy for now and doing as I say." There was an odd bulge in Harold's pants. "You can touch, I think you'll find his predicament amusing."
 
Lowering her hand she feels Mr Boyd's bulge surprised at the hardness she glances up at Gail the question obvious in her eyes
 
"Like i said, he's locked up. he can relieve himself, but he can't enjoy himself. Which i'm finding very enjoyable myself, since i've marked him and have been winding him up whenever he misbehaves. you should have heard his dismay when I told him I would give him a blowjob but didn't tell him the device would remain on."
 
Unable to keep back a small bit of laughter at his situation before flinching back as he growls at her. Calling her a dumb bitch and that its her fault we're in this mess. Her face falling she step back sitting back in her chair. Withdrawing back into herself
 
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Tristan grew angry at Harold for having the temerity to treat his servant that way. "Gail, I don't think your new pet knows his place yet. How do you propose we fix this?"

"Well, I an think of one way." She pulled out a pad of paper ans started writing things down in full view of Harold, who grew very pale. "Why don't you two pick up this stuff and meet us at Harold's for a little playdate?"

Tristan smiled. "Well, that sounds lovely to me, but I think I will have to ask Tiffany, as she seemed apprehensive before. I don't think she will object now, will you?"
 
Her face going pale at the prospect of actually witnessing a sadistic torture. "If if if you w-w-want me to" she stutters as she replies. Keeping her gaze down on the table.
 
"Very well, then, we are in." Tristan said. "Let's go" He got up, motioning for Tiffany to follow. We have some shopping to do."
 
Following Tristan out the door and to the car not having as seen the list she wonders what kind of things they are going to buy. Buckling up she asks "is there a name of a shop on the list it would make it easier"
 
"Apparently it's called Lovecraft" Tristan answered, poring over the list. This was going to be fun.
 
"I don't know that store" she says out loud "let me put it into the GPS " typing it in she follows the things instructions till she pulls in front of some sort of store "Well.. Here as are" she says.
 
Tristan went in and a little while later came back with a bulging bag of stuff. He sat back in the car and said, "Well, let's go." He plugged the address into the GPS. "Are you ready for this? It is what you wanted."
 
I-I -I don't know I didn't really think this far ahead" she admits as she drives to his house. Pulling into the driveway I stare at the house.
 
"Well, what are we waiting for? Let's go in." Tristan said, helping Tiffany out of the car. They walked up to the house. "Go ahead and knock, it's your revenge."
 
Gail answered the door in a mesh top and a thong. "Welcome, you two," she said. "Go ahead and make yourselves at home." The house was colonial, and it was furnished as though the man who lived there impressed women on a regular basis. "Harold, be a good boy and come out," Gail singsonged. Harold came out, and in his nudity it was clear what locked up meant. A plastic cage was placed around hos cock, preventing him from getting hard. "Now how would you like to fuck this wonderful specimine of a woman?" she asked, winking at Tiffany in a way that implied that this was going in her favor.
 
Confused at the contraption around his cock never having seen something like that before. Looking at it with curiosity for a moment before hearing her ask him how he'd like to fuck her. She takes a step back startled then she sees her wink. We got you the things you asked for Mrs Gail. Waving at the bag Tristan is carrying
 
"It wasn't hard to get," said Tristan. "I tricked the kid behind the counter into thinking I was hos boss and needed it for a demonstration. Anyway, Tiffany. I want you to do a good job." he forcibly sat Harold down in a chair. "Why don't you give him a striptease and lap dance?"
 
I've never done either before but I'll do my best Sir she says. Standing in front of Mr Boyd she slowly begins to unbutton her shirt swaying side to side. Letting it fall off her shoulders she reaches behind her to unclasp her bra holding it up as she takes off the straps then flinging it behind her. She slides her fines under the waistband of her skirt slowly sliding it down her legs. Kicking them to land in front of Mr Boyd. Nervously she starts to take off her panties. Bending over as she gets to her feet her large breasts swaying in front of her face. Standing back up she Walks over to Mr Boyd settling herself in his lap. Slowly rocking back and forth pressing her large breasts against his chest
 
Boyd tried to get into it, futilely thrusting into Tifffany's groin, achieving no penetration "I see he's ready to go," Tristan said. "I think it's about time for him to fuck you, what do you think?"
 
I I guess so Sir but I was enjoying teasing him She replies. Not really wanting him to fuck her.
 
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