A night to be remembered, part 1

Fuck. He couldn't believe his eyes. Had he just done that? Tying up a woman? In an abandoned warehouse?

-Anna, are you sure she is going to be fine?-

Anna turned towards him. Her flaming eyes filled to the brim with content. They had been fucking for the last two hours, and even at that point, they were not tired. They had stopped not because they had exhausted their strength, no, but because hunger had got the better out of lust. Fresh new souls awaited them in the city, and as the sun begun to set the clubs at the outskirts of town would start to be filled with their future preys.

-Does it matter?-

Danny looked at Rose. She was still breathing, yes, but her eyes were completely rolled inside her head, and a saliva was dripping from her lips. From time to time he had heated the girl coughing, an ember of life still animating her body. Maybe that ember would soon be enough to reignite a fire...

"What, do you feel regret Danny? She is yours."

-Don't worry Master. When we obtain the book, we will be able to complete her transformation. She'll become one of the lower demons in our court.-

-Anna, I am so hungry. I... I just wished I... I could feed on her again. My transformation... demands more. More energy. More souls. I...-

Anna looked at him like a devout priestess would look at her god. She had guided him up to that point, but soon she would need to step back and follow him into his glory, Danny knew it. He had been destined to bring hell on Earth, he would be the King of Lust and Pleasure.

-Yes, you are Shazanot. The Master of Demons. I know some clubs just out of town where our new look could be simply mistaken for makeup, or at worst a bizzare costume. -

-Bring me there. Their souls shall be mine.-

Dany smiled, looking one last time in the dirty mirror he had used on that morning. He still felt the weight of his humanity, slowing him down, casting doubts on him like a few moments earlier. He could not wait to let that dead weight burn down, cleansed by the flames of hell.

"I am a God."

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-What... what is happening?-

-The best thing it could ever happen to you. You will be mine.-

Zack kissed Miranda time and time again. His hands were now preoccupied with removing her yoga pants, eager to find her ass.

-You... what are you doing to me?-

Zack smiled once more, and locked his eyes into hers. He interrupted his effort of removing the woman's pants to let his hands explore her body under her t-shirt.

-I already told you, Ma'am. I am making you mine, rewarding you with a gift of endless pleasure. -

Zack and Miranda were now in the woman's kitchen. It had been only a few minutes since the young man had knocked on her door a second time, and yet Miranda felt like in that little time she had completely lost her will to oppose his seduction. It felt so good to be desired, to let life's problems slip away, for once at least.

-You... You will have sex with me? Don't you? This is what you want?-

-We are going to fuck, Miranda. I am here to make you cum. You only have to tell me how...-

Miranda closed her eyes. She let a soft moan escape her lips. Zack's hand were under her bra, having gently pushed the fabric away, and were now rubbing her nipples, softly, massaging her boobs from time to time.

-I... I want it raw. Take me on the kitchen table. -

Zack couldn't wait to fulfill her request. He pushed the woman against the table, forcing her to bend against its surface. He made sure his crotch was in contact with her pants, letting the woman feel his erection hard pressed against cloth and flesh. He could smell Miranda's fluids soaking her panties, he could feel her excitment building up more and more as he continued to touh her.

-Why did you resist me the first time, Miranda?-

He used a gentler tone as he finally removed the woman's pants. Her butt was fatt and flaccid, out of shape even, but its sight only made Zack more anxious to see how his newfound dark powers could remodel it.

-I... I don't know. I believed it was wrong to... -

Zack massaged the woman's buttcheeks with his hands. He went on to gently caress her nether lips, delighted to find them wet and ready for him.

-Listen carefully to me now, Miranda. You are mine. Mine and mine only. -

Zack removed his pants, gently folding them and putting them on a chair next to him. His large balls were pulsing, ready to empty their content inside the now willing woman.

-I don't want you to turn around, do you understand me? You won't see my cock until we are finished. You will only be able to feel how big and warm it is when I am inside you.-

-You... you are not using protection?-

Zack laughed. Protection? What protection could ever be effective against the forces of hell? He pressed his crotch against her butt, making sure the woman could feel the heat building up inside him.

-There is no need, trust me. Besides that, tell me Miranda, don't you want to feel all of this inside you? -

He grabbed her hips with both hands, making them gently move forwards and backwards against the kitchen table, massaging the woman's flesh.

-Oh... yes. Yes I want it so badly. Please... Please fill me!-

Zack smiled. It was time to satisfy the woman's wish. With a last, delicate movement, he slided inside her. He could feel her warm and wet flesh welcome him, make room for his large cock.

-Oooh... It's so big... Oh God, I... I have...-

Zack started gently pushing inside her. His eyes were glowing with a red, devilish light, as he prepared to cast a tremendous malefice on the woman.

-More.... Ooooh!-

He took a firmer hold of her hips, plunging his fingers in the soft flesh of her buttcheecks. She was his, completely his. She would lead him to her daughter, he knew. The taught of being able to corrupt her gentle, motherly soul, excited Zack almost as much as the sexual act itself. He begun to push her at a faster and faster pace, feeling his member swelling more and more with every next push.

-Miranda... You want it more, right?-

-Yes, oooh... I want it deeper! Oh! -

Zack satisfied her wish, feeling his cock hard pressed against the inner walls of the woman until there simply was no room left.

-Say it... Say yor are my bitch!-

-I... I am your slut. Make me... Make me your slut. I am yours. All of me...-

The red light coming from Zack's eyes was now more intense than ever. He abandoned every pretense of slowly pleasuring the woman to instead fuck her raw. Every push, every thrust of him inside her was stronger then the previous one, followed by louder and louder screams of pure pleasure. He stretched his arms, reaching for the woman's neck.

-Oh God... I... I am going to... I'm cumming!-

As Miranda's body was finally rocked by an orgasm, Zack locked his hands around her neck. They too were glowing now like two hot pieces of metal, irradiating their malevolent energy all around. Zack could feel the woman's spasm, her inner walls contracting around his cock in the imperus of the ever more violent coitus.

-If you want my cum Miranda... oh! If you want it all... Tell me that you belong to me!-

Miranda's eyes rolled back inside her head. She could feel her lover's cock swellung inside of her, filling her to the point she belived she could no longer contain him. She imagined hot cum filling her pussy, and ever growing heat inside her.

-Yes... I belong to you. Forever.-

Now ot was Zack's turn to scream. His hands burned like two pieces of hot metal as he increased the pressure around the woman's neck, irradiating now a red aura. Zack's cock stretched a final time, a last spasm accompained by a deep scream coming from the depths of hell itself.

-Carcere Tenet Sozortas!-

This was it. Zack was cumming inside the woman's cunt, and fuck if he enjoyed that. He could feel her flesh molding, transforming under the effects of his dark spell.

-Oooooh! Yes! Fill me! Oh God, it's... it's too much!-

Zack could not hear that. His firm grip was almost **** her, as every one of Miranda's muscles contracted in a spasm of pure pleasure. The toll of time on her body was beginning to be washed away by the powers of hell, as by the time Zack had finished pumping her full of seed her winkles had disappeared from her skin, head to toe. Her buttcheecks had become toned, the flaccid flesh replaced by athletic muscles.

-Amor... Servitus... Eternus...-

And yet Zack continued pushing inside her, continuning to recite the incantation. He felt her cunt change shape, becoming tighter, stronger, reversing the effects of aging. She was now so full that cum was dripping out of her, falling on the table and on the pavement of the kitchen.

-Eternus Tenebrae, Eternus Mia! -

Finally he released his hand from her neck. Where his grisp was the firmest a black tatoo had appeared, a dark snake twisting around Miranda's neck eating its own tail in an Ouroboros shape. The woman was in complete ecstasy, her body completely surrendering to the forces of hell. Toned muscles had quickly replaced her flaxcid flesh, her blonde hair curly and thick once more, her breasts large and firm: now Miranda had un uncanny resemblance to her daughter, were not for her new tatoo.

-What... what happened to me?-

Zack finally withdrew from the woman, his cock still fully erect and dripping dark cum.

-I have remade you into my ****. Whatever was your name before, I am your Master, and you are my Slut. Now Slut, we are not finished. Come here, and suck me. -

Miranda's eyes went blank for an instant, her body paralyzed. Then, after a moment of esitation, se quietly descended from the table, kneeling in front of her new Master.

-Master...-

Zack did not need to say anything more. His Slut moaned with pleasure as she took his cook in her thorat, every centimetre of it. He strongly squeezed her new, improved tits, already impatient for the next time he would fill her.