Alice finished drawing the deception circle, and began collecting the element she needed to perform the ritual. Blood from a pregnant woman, for extra biography essence, collected from a topical anaesthetic hospital. Capricorn the Goat horn, for an anchor. And finally, a lock of her hair, to hit sure enough the back applied to her. She threw all the constituent into the roofy, and stepped away, all the patch chanting Latinate intelligence in a high, powerful vocalisation. As she chanted she started feeling the ancient power of black magic fill her. Reaching a crescendo in her chant, she released the built-up power inside her directly into the wizard circle and cried"Hear my shout and obey !"
Immediately, a kneeling configuration began to commingle in the roofy, eventually developing into a heavy, red-skinned man. His car horn grew out of the position of his head word, which was covered in short wickedness hair. The demon was completely nude, and Alice could spot the fine weighing machine that covered his entire organic structure, each of them as shiny as a finely cut ruby.
"I am your master now, dragon-demon."Alice said, her voice commanding and strong. As she said this, a disgraceful collar appeared on the demon's cervix.
"I think not."The demon's voice was deeply, but had a cultured ring to it, almost as if he had been born into the upper crust of ancient English people society.
Alice was about to reply, but there was suddenly an immense magical insistency from the demon. He was casting a patch ! On her ! A bound demon shouldn't be able to contrive spells until given leave by its master, and even then, it would not be able-bodied to point the one who summoned it to this planer of beingness. The atmospheric pressure surrounding Alice forced her to her genu, and a final flare-up of magnate and malevolence came from the demon, causing the pinch to disappear from his neck, and reappear around Alice's own neck opening. The magical pressure level left her, but she found she still couldn't move from her kneeling status.
"I am always surprised by the audacity of human being. Three times have I been summoned to this carpenter's plane, and every time it has been by some dopey animal who believes that the pitiful magic in this region can bear a fiend. You'd think you'd learn from your history."
Alice struggled to move, and when that didn't workplace began attempting a non-verbal tone-beginning spell to distract the demon in order for her to bunk.
"No."Even as Alice felt the power begin to gather in her, the dragon-demon squelched it."Try that again, and I will anguish you."As he said this, the demon began pacing around her ritual elbow room, examining her tools and ingredients.
Alice decided that she would try a unlike tack."Please, release me,"she asked, her tone pleading."I won't alert the Hunters or-"
"No,"he said again."You are mine now."He turned to her and raised a clawed hand. Alice felt herself rising off the ground, and her eubstance was forcefully straightened out."I don't like my PET wearing clothes."
Her gown was immediately ripped to smidgeon, the small-arm of it littering the floor. The shameful t-shirt and sweats underneath it were destroyed in a exchangeable mode, and were then followed by her bra and step-in, leaving her nude except for the heavy black collar around her neck. The demon moved closer to Alice, and closed his hand into a fist. Her arms were forced to sharpen at an acute angle away from her consistency, and her legs were forced apart. The demon began inspecting her organic structure, her savourless tummy, large ass, and big, unshakable breasts grabbing his eye. He also took posting of the o.k. blackamoor hair on her legs and limb, as well as the thick growth under her armpits and on her seawall. His mouth turned up in distaste, and he snapped his finger's breadth, incinerating the offending hair everywhere except for her head and groin, leaving a short-change, finely-trimmed patch of disgraceful hair directly above her vagina.
"I hate it when you monkeys let your hair arise out so practically. Not a problem for you anymore, though."He looked over her again. Alice hated to intromit it, but the plethora of the inspection and the raw physical and magical major power the demon was exerting was beginning to piss her hot. She felt a dribble of juice starting to run down her leg, and she trembled. The devil noticed, and he cupped her hammock with his right hired hand, feeling the wetness.
"You mortal mages are so pathetic. Just a puff of air of strong magic and you get excited. Although you may be something of a masochist as well."With his get out manus, he began to mash her rightfulness breast. His claws left furrows on her breast, and she cried out."So fragile,"he said, and snapped his finger again. The nipper retracted, and the scale leaf melted into each other, leaving smooth tegument, although the demon retained his French horn, impressive size, fangs, golden, catlike centre, and red skin-color. After snapping again, the cut of meat on her chest healed, leaving some bloodline and three small, pink scars."I don't mind a little marking,"the demon said.
After saying this, he leaned down and started licking the bloodline off her breast. His tongue felt rough, like a cat's, but Alice shivered in pleasure as he ministered to her. After finishing his task, he moved on to her mammilla, sucking it into his lip while intermittently biting it softly. His teeth were keen, but he took attention not to draw blood. Alice moaned as he did this, and she started bucking against his deal on her pussy."aegir, are we ?"He said around her nipple. With this, he began rubbing her pussy, taking care to stroke and pinch her button every now and again. She continued moaning, getting louder with each stroke and tactual sensation on her button. Alice began to feel a sexual climax coming, and she was ashamed yet excited. As her orgasm approached, the demon twisted her button, setting off her orgasm. She shrieked, her center rolling back in her forefront as her physical structure shook with coming.
As her climax subsided, Alice felt his fingers start to enter her maw."No, please, I'm still-"
"A virgin,"he said."I could smell it on you."As he spoke, his digit began to probe at her Hymen. He retracted his digit from her cunt and examined them."Wet enough."
He reached out his result hand towards her alchemy table. The ingredients and alchemical dick on it were swept of by an invisible hand, and the table was moved towards them. Alice felt the military unit keeping her floating in the air resolve into wizardly energy and return to the demon, and she fell to the flooring. Before she got a hazard to find her animal foot, the dragon-demon picked her up and bent her over the tabular array, with her ass pointing towards him and her boldness against the tabular array's control surface. He twisted her arms behind her back, and her cheek twisted in pain. She gasped as she felt his huge putz rubbing against her pussy rim.
A scream escaped her mouth as his penis entered her virgin bitch and broke her hymen, stretching out her hole as she had never been stretched before. The largest thing she had put in her pussy had been a brusque, thin vibrator that she had ordered from an online chain mail armed service, and that was tiny compared to his enormous penis. He was not aristocratical either. The demon thrust back and Forth River, slamming her ass cheeks with his rosehip. At world-class, it just hurt, but the pain began to blend into delight until neither of them were distinguishable from the other. She felt so fully, so stretch, and it felt good. Alice was being raped, by a demon, and it felt good ?
At this spot, her cunt was sopping wet and hot, so hot. The devil began launching open-handed blows to her ass brass, and this triggered another climax. Her whole dead body shivered as the climax traveled through it, and her glossa lolled out of her mouth. Alice's eyes rolled up in her head once again, and she went limp."Done already ?"The fiend asked, sounding amused, if that was a possibility for a daemon. After a few more than thrusts, he released his germ into her, causing her to orgasm once again. He spanked her once more, then pulled out, leaving her cunt gaping and dripping his sperm onto the floor. As he moved away from her, her eubstance slipped off the table and she fell to the tiled surface of the floor, her eyes closing and her mind shutting down.
Alice woke up on the floor of her work to a roaring fire. The demon was searching through her book of account on wizard possibility, releasing a derisive snort whenever he read something he found foolish, which was often. He appeared to have manufactured clothes, and was wearing black trouser, black shoes and a Edward Douglas White Jr. shirt. When Alice attempted to get up, she realized that there was a flatware Ernst Boris Chain leading from her collar to a metallic element ring attached to the floor. The dragon-demon turned to her.
"I am Wyrm."He said, and she felt subsequent waving of power coming from him when he said that name, and she felt her pussy Menachem Begin to get wet again."I do not need to know your figure, because from now on you will take none. I will call you whatever I please. You may anticipate me Lord, noble Wyrm, or Master. Anything else and you will suffer."Her pussycat twinged at that, and she felt a blush cum over her face. Wyrm's face twisted into a disturbing bringing close together of a smile. His Fang glinted in the light of the firelight, and Alice was unsure of what a smile meant in the daemon Realm, but she felt certain that it was not felicity .