No

He couldn´t do anything but to pathetically whimper as Crimson sucked on his cock voraciously "Yes..." she spoke to his mind "...you are not in control, isn´t that how you like it?" and, as hard as it was to Random to admit, she was right, he like the sensation of being powerless, at the mercy of someone else but, still, he couldn´t answer her and she didn´t need him too, she could see most of what he was thinking and acting accordingly "Stay still, dog." She said, now in her voice as she took his cock off of her mouth and began licking his underside and, finally, his balls to her hearts content, Random almost felt like cumming at being called 'dog' but Random blocked his orgasm by pressing on his dick hard with her hand, constricting and impeding the semen to go out, it was almost painful "You will cum when i say so" She said while sucking on his testicles.

Random could see the demon was also masturbating, her left hand fingering herself while sucking him, now that they found that the sadism/masochism play was working to each other´s tastes, she wouldn´t stop there, it would get only worse (or better, depending on their perspective). But, all good things had to come to an end and she finally let him cum pathetically on the ground. Crimson got up and kissed him hard, the taste of his own dick and balls filling his mouth, not an entirely disagreeable experience and when she stopped, Crimson said, looking at him with her eyes, full of perverse malice "Tomorrow, you will get what you want, you will watch him fuck me again, and you will stay still like a good boy. If you do, maybe I will get you a reward afterward."Random couldn´t help but smile, he was being treated like a dog being trained on a Skinnerian regime: punishment and reward, and he couldn´t help but say, in a husky voice "Yes."

Crimson didn´t even recognize his assent, as if it was unnecessary to even make it explicit his submissiveness to her, as if it was a foregone conclusion so she just walked away and entered the room once again, closing the door of his own room to him, he would need to sleep on the sofa tonight. Random couldn´t help but smile, though, wondering what kind of twisted joke she would play on him next.