What does Emma want most?
Submission and Abuse
“Wow Emma, I wouldn’t have imagined someone like you being so...submissive. I can see all of your dirty fantasies. Of being used and abused and following commands. You wish you were a sexy submissive slave. Well do I have good news for you. I have the power to make these fantasies come true.”
After a few minutes of her considering and your influence, Emma caves in.
“It does sound kind of interesting... fine. What do I need to do?” Emma says, turning to the darkness.
“Good choice, Emma. In order for you to be a true servant of the dark lord, you must accept his evil seed. Fortunately for you, I can deliver that to you. Give me one moment.” You leave her body and search through her house for a vessel. You find one in the hallway outside of her room. You possess him, and after checking his package, return to Emma’s room. You strip, showing Emma the bodyguards ripped body.
“So what are you going to do to me?” Emma asks, flirtatiously, but also slightly frightened.
“I am going to hurt you.” You tell her, your demonic voice causing her to cower. You proceed to pounce on the celebrity, pinning her on the bed, embracing her in a rough kiss. Emma quickly gets to work, taking her clothes off as fast as she can, but she isn’t fast enough. You tear open Emma’s shirt with your superhuman strength and reveal her braless breasts. You then decide to play with Emma a little before corrupting her. You pick her up by the throat, her eyes growing wide as she struggles to breath. You then slam her up against a wall.
“Before the ritual can take place, I must ask you something. Do you intend to obey the dark lord for all eternity?” You ask.
“I...do.” Emma struggles to spit out the two words due to your ever tightening grip around her throat.
“Do you intend to serve me and please me whenever I need?”
“I do.” You realize that she is starting to pass out so you let go of her throat and slap her.
“Do you intend to...”
“Shut up with these stupid questions and give me that fucking cock.” Emma growls, lust controlling her every thought and action. You notice that she is practically drooling at the thought of your cock ravaging her tight pussy.
“As you wish.” You pick up the thin starlet and thrust your cock inside her. Emma screams as your supernaturally enlarged dick stretches her open and pushes deep inside her.
“Holy fuck!” Emma moans, her head thrown back, squeezing one of her tits.
“How dare you say the H word around me!” You shout, outraged. You slap her with the back of your hand.
“Holy!” Emma cries again, and is answered with another slap.
“Holy, Holy, Holy!” Emma screams. You throw her off your cock and face down on her bed. You approach her from behind, lift up her hips, and thrust yourself into her ass.
“Fuck! I didn’t say you could-FUCK! Do you know who I am?!”
“You’re my whore, and I can do whatever I fucking want.” You continue fucking her tight asshole. If it wasn’t for your supernatural powers, you imagine that this would be practically impossible and extremely painful for both you and Emma, but since you’re dead and stuff, it’s just extremely painful for Emma.
“Forget what I said. Fuck my fucking ass! Just like that!” Emma yells, desperate for more. “I’m ready to be evil. Give me the seed. I want it. No, I need it. I need to be a bad girl. Fuck!” Emma begs, and you oblige. You pull out of her ass, spin Emma around and cum on her face. Black ooze spurts from your cock, splattering on the actresses face and on her awaiting tongue. Emma instantly begins scooping it into her mouth, slurping up as much of your corrupted cum as she can. Once she has cleaned up every last drop, she closes her eyes and moans, enjoying the feeling of your dark cum inside her.
“There is one last task you must complete before you can truly join us. A sacrifice is required. You must sacrifice this body that I inhabit.” You outstretch your hand and watch as a demonic blade appears. Emma grasps it and examines it, a dark sparkle in her eye. You kneel down before her and relinquish your control over the naked bodyguard. You watch in your ghost form as the bodyguard looks around confused. He watch his face as he registers the naked Emma Watson in front of him, his eyes scanning her perfect body. Then he notices the blade in her hand and the moment his fear is expressed on his face, Emma slices open his throat. His eyes go wide as blood sprays from the gash, showering Emma. You’re pretty sure she smiles as the bodyguard collapses to the ground, soaking in an ever expanding puddle of his own blood.
“Congratulations, Dark Princess Emma. Welcome to Satan’s Order.”
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