Please don't ...

The demon grinned diabolically. Now he had the little, formerly innocent nun exactly where he wanted her. Just one more nudge in the right direction and she would inevitably topple over. Her will to resist him was crumbling, her once rock-solid convictions that she always did the right thing were fading.

“What do you mean by your no? What don't you want me to do?” he asked slyly.

“Take ... that thing ... away,” she whispered tonelessly and blinked downwards. She didn't understand why she was reacting to his touch in this way. In particular, this unmentionable, infinitely embarrassing region of her body tingled and burned in a strangely pleasant way. And it seemed to be overflowing with moisture that she couldn't explain. She told herself that he was using some demonic ability to **** her into this unwanted reaction. Yes, that had to be it. She consciously exhaled deeply and slowly to calm herself.

His grin widened.

“You're going to have to tell me what to take away. Say it. Say it out loud. It's my cock. Tell me clearly: take your cock away from there!”

She pressed her lips together. No, she would never say that indecent word. Her face flamed red.

His hands gripped her buttocks tighter, lifting them slightly and pulling them apart at the same time. As a result, his unspeakable thing with the round tip slipped between her dripping wet labia. She threw her head back and opened her mouth wide. She could no longer suppress a loud moan. She trembled. Her thighs twitched. Oh, she was so sensitive down there.

“Oh, please,” she gasped, ”take it ... take you... take your cock away from there.”

“Oh, I'll gladly do that if you tell me where to take it from. My COCK.”

She looked at him in horror. How was she supposed to do that? She didn't have a word for that part of her body. At least none that she could utter in front of him.

“Don't worry, I'll help you.” He chuckled maliciously. “Repeat after me: Get your cock away from my cunt.”

She shook her head violently. No, no, no. She would never use that word.

He smiled smugly and with superiority. He pushed his hips forward a little and his hard rod slid agonizingly slowly a little deeper into her slippery cleft. Innocenza cried out.

“NO! Take it away. Get your COCK away from my CUNT! Please!”

He chuckled in amusement, but did as she asked. He pulled back. His erect hard-on slid upwards and grazed her clitoris. An electric shock ran through her abdomen. An impulsive moan escaped her throat. Her mind could no longer process the overwhelming sensations he was triggering.

As gently as a newborn, he laid her down on her back on the pedestal.