Brake you.

You were too afraid to speak, too afraid to move, as the demon woman lightly bushed her soft hands over your trembling body. You wanted to flee, to escape this exotic nightmare, but at the same time, you wanted to stay, to see what would happen.

The woman’s dark lips inched closer to your ear. You could feel the softness of her lower pucker brushing against your lobe and the warmth of her breath flowing into your ear canal. “You are mine now,” she whispered into your ear, her voice dripping with lust.

As she spoke, the words seemed to echo in your mind, in your sole. Your body felt hot with heat, and your skin became damp with sweat. You were so afraid but also so aroused. Again, the words echoed in your mind. “You are mine now.” Again, a shiver ran down your spine. “You are mine now.” Gulping, you tilted your head back and pressed your shivering body against the woman’s firm breasts. “You…are…mine…now.”

“I…a-am yours…Mistress,” you finally gasped from your panting lips.

Upon your confession, the demon woman purred warmly into your neck. Slowly and sensually, the demon woman slid her left hand over your soft breast, across your hard-pink nipple. Meanwhile, her right hand worked its way down your toned belly until stopping just a few inches from your swollen flower petals. As the woman moved her left hand up to your neck and coiled her long fingers around your throat, you shivered and let out a warm breath of air.

“You love it when I tease you,” the woman said lustfully into your ear, her lips inches from your tender flesh.

You gasp and nod submissively, “Yes…Mistress.”

“You love it when I torment you,” she purred once again as her long fingers inched closer to your dripping pussy.

“Yes…M-Mistress,” you said with a trembling whine.

The woman then pinches your jaw with her thumb and pointer finger before slowly drawing your foggy gaze to her bright yellow cat eyes. She then tells you, with her dark lips lightly brushing over your own, “You want me to kiss you.”

You can’t speak or think as her words burn themselves into your mind. She has twisted you, molded you into her willing trawl. You can feel your sense and will slipping away with each breath that you take. You have all but forgotten your past life. Now, all that mattered to you was being with this woman. Slowly you close your eyes and pucker your lips, eagerly awaiting the kiss from the demon woman. You don’t have to wait long as you soon feel her soft lips pressing against yours.

Your nude body burns, and your heart pounds the moment your lips touch. You can feel a tremendous lust and powerful longing entering your body through the woman’s lips. You shiver in her arms and moan like a slut in heat as the woman slides her long tongue into your mouth. You eagerly suck the violet appendage like a popsicle as it darts around inside your maw.

You hold the kiss for what feels like an eternity, willingly submitting to your new Mistress, when suddenly you hear the sounds of the bed curtains sliding open, fallow by the sounds of passionate moans and gasps. The kiss feels too good to brake, so you ignore the sounds at first, but then you feel the mattress shifting under your legs and can feel the body heat of at least three more people crawling onto the bed.