Let the imp fuck you

"I need it. I need your cock."

You are practically panting with lust as you turn to face away from the imp on your hands and knees. You gather the hem of your gown and raise it up your pale thighs to offer him your sex like some base animal. The imp cackles with glee at the sight of your firm ass in your underclothes. You pull your underclothes down your thighs and show the vile little daemon the crimson-thatched softness of your mound and the tender clench of your anus.

"Ohhhh yes! This is what I suffer for! The pure white pretty bottom and virgin pink." The imp hops down behind you and presses his leathery face to your cunt. He inhales your scent deeply and flicks his tongue in your slippery groove. "So sweet and fresh! But you too big. Get me stool to stand on."

"Yes!" You cry, almost desperately. "Yes, of course!"

You crawl to the nearest washing stool and position it behind your bottom. Cool air from the chimney blows over your bare buttocks and tickles the quivering heat of your sex. The imp hops onto the stool behind you and seems satisfied with the angle it offers for his cock to violate your virgin pussy. He grabs his length in his hands and you rock back, trying to push it into your slick opening. The imp lifts it out of the way and smacks it against your soft cheeks and the warm crescent between them.

"Not yet, wench! I enjoy fresh pussy. I take my time."

You whimper and lower your face to the cool stones, your ass raised and quivering with anticipation. The imp's fucktool is hot to the touch as he rubs it over and around your cunt, teases your thighs, and finally, mercifully, presses it to your slick entrance.

"No turning back now," rasps the little fiend. "Say goodbye to your chastity."

The pain as his fat cock pierces your maidenhead is magnified tenfold by the pain of losing your connection to the Burning Rose. You have been violated, spoiled in the eyes of your goddess, and you wail in anguish for that instant of separation. It passes with a second thrust of the imp's cock, stretching your channel and rubbing its obscene ridges against your tender inner walls.

"So tight!" cries the imp. "I cannot last long in your clutching tunnel!"

"Sooo good!" you cry, your mouth hanging open and your eyes nearly rolled back in your head.

The imp holds your ass with his clawed hands and saws his fat cock in and out of your cunt. His bollocks swing against your clit as he sloshes in and out. You fuck back against him, though you must be gentle so you do not knock him off his perch. He flaps his wings for added leverage, driving in deep with each gust of fanned air over your backside.

The pleasure of your orgasm is many times more potent than any you have felt exploring yourself in the bath or rubbing against a pillow. Hot ripples of pleasure shudder through you, from your straining nipples to your curling toes. The imp squeals with delight at your clamping cunt and you feel his thrusting cock jerk inside you. Hot daemon seed gushes into your virgin depths. Wave after wave of cum washes your cervix and smears the rigid flesh of the imp's cock.

The fiend hardly slows. While you are still recovering from your own orgasm, the imp is already fucking you hard again, churning the cum inside you into a musky white froth that drips form your swollen lips and splatters onto the floor. You left your head, mewling like an animal as the imp fucks into you faster and faster, your cum-lubed channel seeming to become almost painfully hot.

"Yes! Yes!" cries the imp. "Take more!"

His cock throbs again as he pumps you full of another load of his cum. It overflows your aching sex and drizzles onto the floor between your thighs. The imp finally pulls his cock from your nethers with a loud slurp and a sudden relief from the cum-stuffed pressure inside you as foamy cum pours out of your freshly-fucked hole in a great stream.

"Suck cock now," demands the imp. "Clean up."

"Yes, of course."

You moan with lust, invigorated by the daemon's cum inside you as you turn and begin wantonly sucking and stroking the goblin's filthy, cum-smeared cock. You are so intently focused on pleasuring the little daemon that you do not notice anyone else approaching the laundry until they smash through the doorway. You lift your head from the daemon's cock and what you see shocks you.