Climax denial.

"Yes, that is it." The Stygian decides on Sonja's ****. "You barbarians are all the same, whether Hyrkanian, the Aesir or Cimmerian. Pain isn't your worse fear, but willful enslavement and submission." The hatred in Sonja's eyes and her muttering of swears into her gag only amuses the Stygian as he speaks.

"You will not be tortured, whore, oh no, but instead you will be pleasured. Your arousal, however, will be not satiated. You will be kept at the very edge of satisfaction, but denied its attainment, and this will drive you mad. You will beg me to have your body taken, to be my ****, but I will not lower myself to your level."

"Solani!" Thoth-Amon's words seem to surprise the old crone. "You are to use your special talents on this whore. She is not to cum, but is to be broken. If you accomplish this I will grant you freedom from your collar, if not, you will take her place on the **** table."

"Yes my lord." The old woman nods with an excited voice as the Stygian moves behind her and reaches under her robe and unclasps an iron collar. The hag's hands immediately change, from wrinkled and spot ridden to beautiful feminine skin of a porcelain color. Her long claw like nails, however, remain.

Thoth-Amon returns to his seat while the crone stands to strip off her robe and undo her face wrap. Now naked, the woman is clearly no hag, but one of the most beautiful women Sonja has ever seen. Raven black hair, flawless creamy skin, long legs, shapely tight ass, and impossible proportions of huge firm tits, thin waist and full hips, makes even the she-bandit give a faint gasp of desire and jealously.

Sonja's gasp turns to terror, however, as she gets a better look at the changed crone as she climbs onto the table, seductively crawling above the bound she-bandit. There are small horns protruding from her hair, her eyes are those of a snake and her feet the hoofs of goats. Most troubling, however, is the creature's large tail that waves behind her, with an arrowhead like tip.

Sonja's attempt at escape by pulling on her bonds only encourages the demon. Giving an aroused hum, the succubus straddles the naked and defenseless she-bandit, and then spanks itself hard on its own ass. The creature even gives an excited gasp as if it hurt.

Licking its lips with its long fork-like tongue the demon presses its body against the Hyrkanian. Its mere touch is warm, inviting and causes an intoxicating tingling of excitement. Rubbing itself back and forth the succubus's tits flatten against the she-bandit's, their erect nipples playing with each other as Sonja cannot help but moan.