She can't

Katarina watched as the imp inches closer to her. She was hanging from the ceiling at a height that made her eye level right in line with the imps dick. This 'Slavemaster' really seems to take his work seriously it seems. She shuddered at the thought of some demon blacksmith working out the best ways to restrain women for them to provide pleasure.

Before she really knew it, the demon's cockhead touched the space between her upper lip and her nose. The aroma of his cock reminded her of the numerous times she had sucked on her own fingers after a night of wanton self pleasure. It really had started as pure curiosity but she did enjoy her own musky taste.

There was something else though along with the smell of her juices, something smokey. Like the time the innkeeper roasted an entire wild hog during the Festival of Stars. She still remembered the way the meat had melted in her mouth the taste of the animal fat heightened by the herbs and spices the innkeeper had used.

She felt her mouth start to water and she suddenly felt very hungry. She could feel a pit in her stomach, she couldn't really remember the last time she had eaten. She breathes in deeply, enjoying the musky smell of the demon's cock and she couldn't help herself. Katarina's pink tongue darted out between her lips and she lapped at the underside of the imp's flared cockhead.

The taste was divine and Katarina moaned, unable to stop herself from continuing. One innocent taste turned into two, then three licks and soon she was making love to the demon's cock with her mouth, all thoughts of resisting and escape forgotten.

"Ha! I knew you were a slu on the inside. Nobody can resist me for long!" The imp roared with laughter. Two clawed hands held Katarina's head in place and he thrust his massive cock between Katarina's lips.

Her lips stretched lewdly around the wide head and she struggled to keep herself from gagging. Small spurts of precum leaked from the cockhead though and splashed into the back of her throat, the feeling was strange yet the heat and taste of the cum made her moan.

The imp groaned in pleasure and thrust hips even further half of his shaft inside Katarina's accepting mouth. "Hold your mouth open sweet ass, I'm gonna fuck your throat."

He started moving back and forth, using Katarina's mouth like some sort of toy, uncaring if he hurt his ****. Katarina's mouth and throat were stretched and she found that she couldn't breathe properly. Her heart raced as the imp pumped his cock roughly down her throat over and over again. She was surprised she didn't vomit. At the same time, the delicious cum of the imp trickled down her throat and still she moaned around his big dick. Katarina could feel her body swinging back and forth from the chain attached to the roof but she thought nothing of it, concentrating on taking the imps tasty cock in her mouth.

"Mmmm, fuck yeah, this hole is so good when it's not shouting insults at me. Why aren't you biting down on my dick sweet ass? Don't tell me you're enjoying this." Still unable to answer the imp with his dick in her mouth she looked up at him. Truthfully she hadn't really comprehended his words and she just stared blankly.

"I'm gonna cum, and you're going to swallow Ok sweet ass. Don't waste a drop," said the imp, pausing between the words as he groaned in pleasure. He gave one last thrust and shot his demon straight down her throat. Jets of hot liquid traveled down Katarina's throat and she could feel the warmth grow in her belly. The heavenly taste was too much and Katarina screamed, her pussy convulsing and letting out her own juices.

Unbenownst to Katarina, a small swirling tattoo had formed just above her crotch.

"Awww yeah. been holding that one in all day. Wait, did you just come from swallowing my seed? You little cum loving slut."