Punishment

You relax at your desk. Finally, as the afternoon drags on you putter about waiting for Curtis to return.

As the day ends, he strolls in. He looks larger and more muscular. While you find that arousing, it’s his expression that makes you wet. His lips are curled into a cruel leer.

“What have you accomplished, Wendy.”

“Well I tried increasing the potency of…”

“You did nothing!” He rages.

You cringe in faux fear.

“I’m going to skin you alive.”

You resist the urge to say ‘you tease’ and instead manage, “please no, master.”

He grabs you roughly and tosses you toward the wall like a rag doll.

“I beg you!”

Thankfully he doesn’t listen. He strolls over to you and slaps you face. It’s so hard you nearly cum.

“Stand up.” He growls.

You quickly get to your feet.

“What did you do to Renna?”

You grin. He is nearly ready to become a demon of cruelty. He is beginning to see you for what you are.

“Nothing, master! How could someone as lowly as me do anything!”

He slaps you harder.

“You…you’re a demon.”

You grin. “Yes, master. Would you like to whip me?”

“You…you changed me.”

You walk up to him and massage his chest.

“I made you better.”

“Yess! I feel positively wicked. Of course I no longer need a demon submissive.”

You laugh. “I suppose you don’t. So, who are you going to give me to?”