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Chapter 2
by EchoWrites
I am hers. How can I serve
Willingly. Through power.
My erection raged against the pants I wore. **** for release and the same attention I served her so willingly. Naamah looked with scorn at my need. “No my pet. You must earn the pleasure I can give you; but I see that you are willing to work.” I stood before her, frustrated as her forked tongue licked the remainder of her juices from my face, taunting me. “The city is ripe, the repression that the humans impose on themselves leads to terrible frustration. Their rules are abhorrent to us. The father will not stand for it.” A low frustrated growl escaped my lips. I feared her reaction momentarily but the demon before me smiled through her wickedly sharp teeth and her eyes burrowed back into me. “Come here.”
I walked to her and stood before her, feeling small for the first time. “You will become my instrument in this city. You will undermine this bastion of chastity and self-control.” She pulled me close running her fingers along my chest once more. “To do my will you will need tools.” With that she snapped her fingers and a small table appeared beside us holding five small items. A dagger with a ruby inlaid handle, A wand of pure ebony, a ring of silver sapphires, and another of garnets, lastly there a bare leather collar.
The mistress hovered over the table before grabbing the leather collar and returned. She leaned in offering a small kiss on the lips as she secured the blackened leather collar tightly around my neck causing me to cough briefly as I grew accustom to the feeling of the gentle pressure.
“This, my pet, will allow you to control someones actions for a limited time. They will obey, to the best of their abilities, no matter their desires. It will not change those desires though, and they remain fully aware of what happens to them.”
She returned to the table selecting the next item. The dagger with the inlaid rubies. She cut her hand on the blade letting her black blood run over the blade. It lingered for just a second before the blade drank it in, revealing the bright silver blade below. “Blood willingly spilled by this blade binds those on a deeper level. You can choose to feel as they feel and see through their eyes. Hear though their ears.”She handed me the knife blade first with an expectant look. It seared as it cut and a line of red ran down it’s length as I took it from her. The sounds of the city night faded away as I became aware of her presence in my mind.
A neat trick and no doubt how my new mistress would keep and eye on me. But no reason I couldn’t get pets of my own. If she so easily seduced me why couldn’t I do it to the mortals now surrounding me.
The third and fourth items were the rings. These the mistress simply handed over. “These trinkets will work in tandem with the collar. While the collar will not make them want to obey the rings can intensify or numb the emotions of the subject. Intensify their desire before you command them to perverted acts and you can make them want it. Nullify their self-restraint until they fuck in the street like animals.” She licked her snake-like tongue across her lips.
She repressed a childlike giggle as she picked up the last item, the black ebony wand. “This my little pet is too much fun.” She waved the wand before her for a moment and began to float, rising above the rooftop. “All of the other toys I have gifted you are for the manipulation of the people of the city. This one can do that too, but this affects the laws of physics itself.” She landed turning the wand over in her hand before giving it to me. “All of these are powered by your lust. You ability with these trinkets will increase as the city falls more into depravity.” She leaned in close drawing her hand across my half-hard dick, massaging it back to hardness before leaving me again yearning for release. “And your powers will grow with your sexual experience too.”
Naamah walked away from me again, snapping the table out of existence. The mistress turned and threw a small piece of metal to my feet. An apartment key. “3b, two floors down. I will keep my eye on you my lovely little pet. I have high expectations.” With that she simply stepped off of the platform and vanished.
Exhaustion sets in.
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Fall From Grace
An Angel's Depraved Fall
An Angel chances upon a princess of hell bent on corrupting a rather chaste city. She becomes his instrument of corruption
Updated on Aug 17, 2019
by EchoWrites
Created on Jul 12, 2019
by EchoWrites
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