Reinforcing Control

The demon smirked in satisfaction, guiding his new **** back to her feet. He took a seat on the bed as she stood before him, her body shivering with lust and anticipation. He had to give the succubi credit, for as unreliable as they could be, their spells and techniques of seduction were second to none. “Now my ****, remove those rags and kneel before your Master.”

At her Master's command, Clara let out a low moan of pleasure and began to undress. She slowly slipped out of her dress, letting it fall to the floor. She removed her underwear, revealing a pair of pert breasts and a softly furred mound already glistening with moisture. With her clothing forgotten, she approached and knelt between her Master's legs, her blue eyes staring up at him in a lustful haze.

Azrathul ran a clawed hand through her golden locks almost tenderly. His clothes vanished, his erect cock now inches from Clara's lips. The enslaved woman needed no instruction as she kissed the tip of the demon's cock, slowly swirling her tongue around the head. Each touch sending jolts of pleasure through her body, reinforcing the demon's hold over her.

She needed no encouragement as she took his cock into her mouth, moaning around it's length as she sucked as best she could. He placed his hands on the back of her head, using them to guide her as she took him deeper into her throat, her mind consumed with lust as she deep-throated his length. She purred in satisfaction as his balls tightened and he came, shooting a jet of tainted cum down her throat. He kept his cock inside her mouth, forcing her to swallow every drop before releasing her.

She collapsed, panting before him and licking her lips. Every nerve ending in her body felt as if it was on fire, her desire for this demon burning even hotter than before as she rolled onto all fours. She raised her ass into the air enticingly, presenting her dripping cunt for the eredar lord. “Please...Master” she begged, “Fuck your ****.”