Bow before your demon Master

You throw yourself to the floor, arms outstretched in supplication. "I am yours to command, Master!" you gasp, shaking all over.

"Master, hmm?" the demon says, his voice touching you like warm velvet. "That's a new one, but I can work with it. Rise, my pet, and let me look at you."

Trembling, you stand.

"You are a pretty little thing, aren't you?" he says. "Look at me, pet."

You take several bracing breaths before looking up at him. His mouth is just a fleshy hole in his face, surrounded by hundreds of those writhing tentacles, like long black worms hanging from his cheeks and jowls. His glowing green eyes seem to stare right into your soul.

"Now take off your dress," he says. Slowly, you peel your dress off over your head. The demon makes a surprised sound. "My, my, you are full of surprises, pet. Tell me, are you all male down there, or do you have a pussy, too."

"I- I have a pussy, Master," you whisper.

"Show it to me," the demon commands, his tentacles writhing in anticipation.