A beautiful demonic cock

Your mouth began to water as you looked at what was previously concealed by the demoness's clothes. Protruding from her crotch was a crimson piece of meat that pointed directly towards you. It was the sexiest cock you had ever seen, not that you had seen many others before considering your background. It was large, at least 9 inches if you were to estimate, thick as a sword grip and with a delicious looking head.

Your eyes were glued to the seductive member. You could notice every vein, every throb and the clear bead of precum that was starting to form out of the tip. You noticed the succubus moved her hips from side to side and without even thinking about it you moved your head to follow the moves of the mighty cock.

"I knew you would like it, but come one girl." The devil laughed while looking down at you. Her laugh kept on stinging and making you feel deep shame and excitement. "Are you seriously such a horny slut that the mere sight of a penis is enough to get you rearing to go again?"

You try with all your might to resist your urges. You look away, but your eyes wander back to the mighty cock between the devil's legs. You can feel your juices running down your thighs, by the gods there is probably a puddle underneath you by now.

The succubus grabs you by the hair and pulls you up to your knees as your face is eye level with her crotch. You thought that the chains would stop you from getting in this position, but it seems their length obeys the will of this woman. As you stand on your knees you can feel the heat emanating from the cock, it's warmth and powerful scent filling your nostrils. You look up at the devilish woman grinning with her sharp teeth. She is so imposing, so in charge, so sadistic, so beautiful.

You bite your lower lip and try to resist once more, but it doesn't take long for your tongue to stick out and give a cautious lick to the tip. You managed to scoop the bit of precum that had formed and it seemed to melt in your mouth. The taste was quite salty, but the longer it lingers the sweeter it becomes. A fog begins to cloud your mind and without even thinking about it you continue to lick the cockhead all around.

"Truly a pitiful excuse for a knight." The succubus placed both hands on the sides of your head and looked down at you with disdain. "I think you are better suited as a sex toy."

Having spoken the futa tightened her grip around your head, spit onto your face and then began moving. Her hips moved back and forth, forcing your lips to open and take her girth inside. You hadn't really taken anything like this before and you could feel your jaw start to hurt as she moved deeper in. The fact that she was holding your head only helped to have her pull you in and **** herself even more roughly into your mouth.

It didn't take long for the pristine cock inside of your mouth to reach the back of your throat. You thought this meant that she would stop, but it seemed to only ignite a fire within your assailant. She pressed forward, forcing you to gag and almost throw up, but it didn't matter to her, she simply kept going. Soon enough you could feel her hard cock sliding down your tight throat and you were powerless to do anything about it.

She kept on working herself deeper and deeper inside, making a clear bulge visible on your neck. She held you in place and thrusted forward with vigour, enjoying your body to the fullest. Soon enough she managed to sheath herself in, forcing your nose to press against her shaven crotch and your chin to rest against a surprisingly soft pair of balls. You were held in place as she looked down at you.

"There we go, a proper place for a bitch in heat such as yourself." She smiled while holding you tight. You began to gag and convulse slightly, but she didn't care. "I wonder, will you enjoy passing out like this? You're such a slut you'll probably cum your filthy brains out while being unable to breath due to your powerful mistress's mighty cock."

She kept you in place as you began feeling your lungs missing air. You tried to move, **** to get out and take a breath, but she was much too strong. You were held tightly as she looked down at you. Your vision began to fade as you looked at her sadistic smile.