Seems normal...

With axe and shield at the ready, you start moving into the dim room with a bit of haste. You can't see much from the stair well anyways and you don't want those bastard dogs to catch you. Nothing appears out of the ordinary in the room so you visibly relax. There is a folding table in the center of the room and without a second thought to it, you set your equipment down.

There are some towels folded near by on another table. Walking over to the table you reach out to pick up a towel to start wiping the sweat from your body. As your arm extends you brush across something sticky. It binds to your arm and you struggle to pull free, it has no give. In the dimly lit room it is hard to see, yet very easy to miss, a strand of what appears to be spiders thread as you move your face closer and squint to look at it.

You stand still and listen. Suddenly you hear a clicking sound, like the nails of a dog clicking across the floor. A look of dread crosses your face, spinning around you try to reach the axe you set on the table. Your arm anchors you inches away from it, so close yet so far out of your reach. Cursing yourself you strain with all your might to no avail.

There, you hear it again! Exceptionally closer this time, you are finally able to see what is stalking you.

A small blackish arachnid creature. It possesses a small chitinous body, from which protrude eight sharp legs. It also has a very long, segmented tail which twists and waves ominously. You know this thing. It is an insidious creature known as a controller daemon. It does not possess any toxins with which it can compel you to do unsavory things.

However, it has a different, more devious technique of capturing women. If it can make contact with your nervous system, this creature will take over your body. It will make you do things against your will and there is nothing anyone can do to stop it.

The creature only stares at you briefly before it starts trying to circle around you. You turn to try and keep it in front of you however, with your arm immovable you cant adjust much. The demon jumps on the table as you spin around to face him the best you can. You kick at him as he jumps back to the floor to little effect and in the blink of an eye he maneuvers behind you. In the next blink he jumps onto your back.

The sudden weight of the creature on your back, causes you to start flailing your one arm around to get the creature off you. You feel a slight prick at the base of your neck. The sting only lasts for a moment. After a second your body stops moving to your command. Your head slowly looks down and you see the legs start to wrap around your chest and abdomen.

Your hand acting on its own accord reaches down and starts massaging your soft firm tits. Adjusting them one at a time into a more comfortable position for the legs to latch together. It only takes a couple moments of foreplay to get your nipples erect.

The arachnid soon brings his tail around your side and you watch as your arm reaches out and starts to stroke it casually. After a few moments the chitinous plates of the tail start to separate and a phallus starts to probe the open air. You are **** to watch as your hand drifts down and starts rubbing the shaft. The horrible part is how you can feel all of it. The phallus feels moist, slick and slimy. Its cold against your hand, soft yet firm.

You want to cry, your silent pleas echo loudly in your head, yet have no effect making the creature stop. Watching the surreal scene as the creature pleasures its self with your body.

Using some slime from its phallus, he rubs it on your arm that is stuck against the webbing. The slime almost instantly frees you from the webbing. Your body walks over to a near by table and you sit on it spreading your legs. The creature wastes no time rubbing your exposed cunt, a couple of strokes makes it slick with slime.

Saying your silent prayers to the goddess. You feel the worst part of it all. The creature makes you smile like you are enjoying it. As you feel your typical smirk cross your face it almost shatters your will. You watch with a grin as the phallus lines up on your cunt lips and starts rubbing them tenderly. Parting them lightly, you feel your hips roll back to let him enter easier.

With no further hesitation he plunges into your warm depths with his cold shaft. Your hymen is torn and ruined instantly. As you feel your connection to the goddess fade, your mind drifts into despair as you loose your goddess with a smile on your face. The pain of the loss soon replaced by the **** pleasure in between your legs.

The demons thrusts last for what feel like an eternity. Forcing you to watch as he ruts inside your snatch. Watching every moment of it. Noticing the rutting slow considerably you watch as the cock spasms lightly inside your cunt. It feels cool inside you, not what you were expecting at all. He casually stops pistoning in and out of you before slowly pulling out. You watch in horror as his cum leaks out of your abused hole and forms a small puddle on the table.

The demon doesn't stop there as he continues to **** your toned muscular body. Pulling your eyes from your leaking twat, you start watching your hands as they move from your tits down to his still swollen prick. Grasping it firmly your hands start to massage it instantly. You feel something hard inside his prick, something that wasn't there before. Not just one though, a dozen hard spots in his prick.

Standing from the table you a **** to bend over it. You feel the cold slick cock press against your ass hole. It works the tip in and you feel pressure as your pucker is casually spread apart. You hear a moan escape your mouth, unsure if it was a willing moan or **** you are not given the chance to think about it. Your thoughts are suddenly jerked back to your ass as it gets stretched wide as an apple sized egg gets pushed into your rectum. You feel the object enter and get pushed further along by each consecutive egg.

A pentagram surrounded by daemonic runes appears atop your cunt. It flashes with unholy light and then fades. With no means to escape you give in to the creature, a **** trapped in your own body leashed to your new master.