"The Rite of Binding"

The demon asks you softly to lie back on your bed, and you comply. He walks over to one side, taking a firm but gentle grip on your wrist, pulling it up the bed and away from your body. He snaps his fingers, and you feel something tight around it. You try to move your arm, but it is held fast, bound to the bedpost. The demon slowly walks around the bed, to your ankle, then your other ankle and remaining wrist, binding each on to the bedpost until you are spread out on your bed, naked and vulnerable to him. You watch him, trying to work out what he might do, but you just get a smirk before he snaps his fingers for the fifth time and a blindfold fastens itself over your head, blocking out all light.

Only then do you feel the bed shift under his weight. His legs straddle your chest, you can feel his warmth against your skin. He shifts, his weight leaning over your lower body. Then you feel something warm and soft enveloping your face, and then a tight ring of muscle is pressed against your lips. He stops moving, and you're left there between his plump cheeks, entirely at his mercy. You know what you have to do if you want to get out of this position. You let your tongue out between your lips and inhale his sweet musk. You push your wet muscle up against his hole, lapping at it. He tastes fine, good even, sweet and warm skin. He lets out a moan of pleasure, pushing back against you. You lick him harder, pushing at his ring more firmly with your tongue, until suddenly it slides inside him. You take advantage of this, pumping your tongue back and forth inside his hole, rubbing through his ring and squeezing more pleasured moans out of him. You can feel his asshole start to tighten and flex around your tongue as you bring him closer and closer to orgasm, and it only makes you tongue-fuck his ass faster and more firmly. You make him clench hard, forcing your tongue out of him and you can feel droplets of his warm and sticky semen coating your chest, breasts and stomach as he orgasms.