Tormenting Cinnamon

The young girl known only as Cinnamon kneels obediently on the rough wooden floor of the Sanctum Tormentum, the demon lord Duromast's personal study and chamber. She's a very small girl, toned and muscular like a gymnast with small perky breasts capped with dark puffy nipples. Her skin is a rich brown color, like cinnamon after which she was named. She was a gift to the demon lord, from some lesser demon attempting to earn his favor. She was raised from birth for exactly this purpose, to serve him in whatever capacity he desires until he tires of her. Her young tight body glistens with sweat, the heat of the abyss permeating even down to this level. Despite the heat though she shivers, a part of her wants this. Her mind has been sculpted from a very young age to want nothing but this, however the thought of what he might do to her fills her with dread.