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Lois choose the lowest setting, and clicked it on. The vibrator in the magically-bound demon's asshole began to buzz. The vibrations traveled through the great swollen erection, causing it to shake. The reporter smiled as she gently shifted the dildo inside of Blaze, seeking out her prostate.

"Damn you," the demon growled.

Infernal muscles strained, but the binding magics that held Blaze to the bed prevented her from moving an inch. The reporter's stomach growled. She liked her lips as she watched the bead of precum slowly grow on the tip of the demon's cock. The addiction began to gnaw at her, but she wanted to hold it off, to tease the demon to the limit of her endurance—then and only then to feel that salty, bitter cream fill her mouth in spurt after hot spurt.

"Isn't this what you wanted?" Lois said, taking her mouth off of the swollen prickhead as she felt the demon's body tense up. The reporter held the vibrator at exactly that spot, watched the cock quiver as the vibrations directly stimulated the prostate.

A part of her had always wanted to do this, she knew. One of her deep dark fantasies. Nothing she could ever have carried out with any of her lovers. Men were too often squeamish about exploring their bodies. Lois had always, since her earliest days thinking about sex as a pubescent young girl, wanted to just "play with the chemistry set." To test the limits of biology, to take her time and really explore the anatomy. Men, she later found out, were more interested in just fucking.

Now she had her opportunity, and the Daily Planet's greatest reporter planned to take full advantage of it, even as she fed her own unnatural hunger for the demon's cum.

"N-no," Blaze's voice was strained, the answer spit through gritted teeth. "It was you that was supposed to bend to my will. You to further my plans..."

Plans. That caught the reporter's interest. She swallowed the saliva that had gathered into her mouth and reached down to the floor, where her hand closed on a small harness of leather rings and metal clasps. One-handed, she fitted it around the demon's cock and snapped it tight—the scarlet flesh bulging against the black leather biting into the swollen dick, the crimson shaft deepening in color.

"Oh you whore...!" Blaze swore.

"If you want to be allowed to cum, ****," Lois said, relishing her role. "Tell me what you were planning..."