She walks towards you

You continue to ogle the gorgeous body of the lust demon, your eyes devouring the luscious curves of her body, the way her voluptuous breasts rise and fall with each breath, the way her hips sway as she approaches.

Your breathing increases as the demon comes closer, sweat begins to form on your forehead as you begin to be overcome by your desire.

The demon reaches out with one slender, perfect hand and runs it up your bare chest, fingertips tickling your sensitive skin as she leans in closer. A shiver of pleasure runs down your spine.

Her soft breasts press softly against your chest as she leans in closer, her full lips coming slowly closer to your ear, and she softly blows in your ear.

Her other hand trails lightly down your torso, running down towards your erect manhood, straining against your jeans. Your breathing increases to panting in anticipation, your mind overcome by your need.

The spell blocking the pain from your chest shatters in the face of the onslaught of lust from the demon, and the pain it has been restraining hits you full ****, shocking you out of your trance.

The pain clears your mind of the fog the demon has cast over it, and you suddenly remember your purpose for summoning it.

You slam out your palm, catching the demon in the centre of the chest, knocking it way from you. You quickly shout out a couple of words, and begin the binding ritual.

The runes on your chest begin to glow, and the demons form begins to lose its shape. The beautiful curves and smooth skin begin to dissolve into a black smoke, collapsing under the **** of the magic.

The smoke begins to get sucked into the glowing runes on your chest, being bound to your flesh and blood. The emits a fury filled scream as it is bound to your body.

The last of the demons body dissolves and gets sucked into you, and the runes flash a final bright white before fading away.

You suddenly feel another consciousness inside your head, that of the demon, and you know your battle isn’t quite over yet.

Initiating the second stage of the ritual you begin to throw powerful magical shackles on the mind of the demon, restraining its ability to affect you and therefore stopping it from being able to control you.

The powerful demon struggles against its bonds, testing the magical shackles to their limits. You scream inside your head as the demon fights you.

“Give up or die! Submit to my will or be banished forever! This is your choice!”

For a couple of seconds more the demon wrestles with its bonds, before settling down, seeming to accept its slavery.

“I am yours to command master” It whispers sarcastically. “I live only to serve.”

“Yeh, I highly doubt that demon. However I don’t want to enslave you. That would be an extremely risky procedure. No, what I want to do is rather make an agreement with you. Are you willing you listen?”

You sense curiosity from the demon, but it stays silent. You decide to continue.

“What I propose is that you serve me, and in return I will feed you with as much power as I can acquire. I can give you much more strength than you could ever hope to acquire on your own. Think about it, work with me in return for power, or die, what do you choose?”

You feel suspicion coming from the demon, followed quickly by interest, then by resigned acceptance. Obviously your offer was a lesser of two evils, and certainly much better than it was expecting when it was bound.

“I will accept , however if you do not deliver on your end of the bargain, I will try my utmost to kill you.”

You smile coldly, with this you should be able to survive most of what this world throws at you, all you require is a steady source of desire with which to feed the demon and increase its strength, and therefore yours.

First things first you focus your mind and borrow a tiny amount of energy from the demon. With it you instantly heal the wounds on your body, and cover the scars, anyone seeing the livid marks would be immediately suspicious. The ease at which you accomplished a feat that would have been a serious endeavour for simple magic fills you with a strange sense of invincibility, a sense you had lost when you first saw the anger demon.

You confidence restored you stand up straighter and look around. What will you do now?