After getting plate from school, Sara threw her bag down on the flooring and plopped on the sofa, planning on watching some tv and relaxing. It had been a rough week. She had had three test, special tenacious soccer practice session, and her boyfriend, Dave, had dumped her for some slut named Brii. Not to mention, her founder had been acting very unusual lately. Usually, he got home around 7 o'clock from work. He had taken the entire week off, but instead of explaining why, he had been avoiding Sara, or so it seemed, except to secernate her to leave him be ; he would be working in his study in the basement. And that was where she assumed he was now.

From her vantage point on the couch, Sara looked down at her body, wondering what Brii had that she didn't. She was scrawny yet muscular, thanks to soccer, with long blonde hair and big gamey eye. At 5'8, she only weighed about 120 lbs. Her boob were 34C, with a nice ass to match. Dave and her, both seniors, had had great sex. Well, at least she thought it was large. I guess that slut freshman, Brii, is even better, opine Sara. Pushing it out of her mind, tv forgotten, she got up from the couch and walked down the steps in search of a sweatshirt of Dave's that she had borrowed a few days earlier. Maybe I'll burn it instead of returning it, she thought.

She was about to rick into the laundry elbow room when she heard a strange haphazardness. It sounded faintly like chanting. She inched closer to her father's study, straining to make out the deep, smooth hum of Scripture. Stopping at the frame, she put her ear up close to the doorway. It was definitely her father's voice, speaking what was definitely a dissimilar language. Sara placed her small mitt on the handle and slowly inched the threshold open. In the centre of the way kneeled her male parent. All the furniture had been pushed to the paries to make elbow room for the huge pentagram that had been scrawled in black chalk across the concrete flooring. Still kneeling and swaying before the circle, Sara's father continued to intone foreign run-in, unaware of her presence.

Soon, her sire started to tone faster and louder, the desperation in his interpreter was very apparent. All of a sudden, a gust of wind with the violence of toy twister blasted through the elbow room. Bracing herself, Sara clung to the door frame, while her begetter got blasted back onto the floor. The low light of the room got even darker. A dark, vast shadow rose up in swirling heap. In a second, the most dismay creature Sara could ever have imagined stood before her. A trashy, deep, unearthly vocalisation sounded through the room.

"You fool,"it said,"You thought you could take me ?"The immense monster laughed."I am the demon Agramon. I am more powerful than any pentagram you can draw !"

Sara couldn't believe her eyes. Agramon was gigantic. He had dark red and Black tegument, covering cords of huge muscles around his altogether body. Two menacing horns jutted from his headspring, consummate with the wings the stretched behind his back. His manpower, she saw, were at to the lowest degree semi homo. The merely difference being the small claws on each finger tip. The just clothes he wore was a small-scale textile tied at the waist.

Her Father of the Church was still on the floor, sputtering in disbelief."Agramon ! I did it ! I summoned you !"

"Yes, and now you must pay the Price,"said Agramon.

"Price ? What Mary Leontyne Price ?"said Sara's father,"I thought I could just release you."

"Release me ?"Agramon laughed,"as if you had any ascendancy over me in the low gear place ? No. You must choose one of two options."

Her beginner swallowed hard.

"I will put a curse on you. The likes of which will be passed on through your kinsfolk for generations to come,"said Agramon."The item of this curse I will spare you. But choose my word, they are dreaded. They will affect everyone you love. And you, you will have a fortune worse than death"

"No !"said Sara's father.

"Or,"continued Agramon,"you can give your daughter to me."

"I can't !"said her father.

"give her to me ! It is her or dooming everyone you love to a lifetime of repugnance and misery ! And you will experience pain heavy than any soul has before. impart her to me !"

concern gripped Sara, it ran down her spine and clenched at her affectionateness. Her father covered his face with his handwriting. Sara couldn't tell, but she guessed he was crying.

"Take her ! Take her ! Please save me,"he sobbed.

Sara gasped. So flashy that her begetter wheeled around and Agramon lifted his gaze.

"Sara ! I'm so sad ! I didn't -"

What her father didn't do, Sara never found out. Agramon had lifted him above his foreland, as easily as if he was a rag doll, and threw him against the wall, where he slumped over. She could not tell if he was still breathing.

Sara fell to her articulatio genus."Please don't hurt me !"

"But that would be no fun !"said Agramon with a cruel, iniquity smile.

Sara sat paralyzed with fright as Agramon drew off the cloth around his waist. Her eyes widened in disbelief when she saw the enormous size of his penis. Too recent, she realized what he had planned for her as he slowly started to stroke his huge prick. It had to be at to the lowest degree 12 in long. And it was getting bigger as his eyes slid over her body.

In three pace, Agramon had crossed the length of the room and grabbed her roughly by the weapon. He held her thither, while she shook in pure terror. Slowly, he lifted a clawed finger and ran it down the length of her body, easily tearing through her shirt, bra, short pants, and lacy white pantie, but closely avoiding cutting her skin.

Tears started falling from Sara's eyes. She knew there was zilch she could do.
"I'm your master now,"said Agramon,"do you understand ?"

"Yes"

Agramon slapped her hard across the face.

"WHAT DID YOU SAY TO ME ?"

"Yes, Master !"Sara sobbed.

"Better,"he said,"Now stop that crying, bitch."He let go of her arms. Sara slumped to her knees, choking back the tears.

"Now suck your maestro's cock."

Sara took his gigantic pecker in her hands. Now fully erect, he was at least the length of her arm and very thick. Sara licked around the nous a few metre before popping the massive head word into her back talk, her hands moving up and down his shaft. Slowly, she started to suck off Agramon's cock as he grunted in approval.

"Faster, slave !"

Sara tried to take up faster but it wasn't honorable enough. Agramon roughly grabbed her pilus and shoved her brass down his cock, back and Forth River, while Sara choked and struggled for air. He briefly released her for air before continuing to front fuck his striver.

"sucking my Ball, whore."

Sara lifted his big shaft and started to bat and suck on his monolithic demon formal. A few more tears leaked down her nerve. In response, Agramon drew back and slapped her hard across the look with his rock hard shaft. The force of it left a prospicient red German mark on her side. He then forced her to go forward giving him psyche. After a few minute, Agramon pulled out of her mouth and started to inject burden after huge load of cum all over her dead body : her face, her chest, her bosom. Sara had never seen so much cum in her life. It dripped down her body, streaming down her abdomen and down her legs.

Agramon roughly pulled her up and shoved up against a desk. His mitt groped over her breast. In each hand, he pinched one of her nipple between two fingers, rolling it until she gasped. He continued to purloin and roll and even lick and suck on her nipples until Sara unwillingly let out a moan. Slowly, Agramon trailed one fingerbreadth down to her pussy.

"You little hussy ! You're so wet for me."

Sara blushed in utter humiliation. Agramon started to rub her button in pocket-size circles. The harder she tried to struggle them, the louder her groan became. She gasped out loud when he inserted one of his clawed fingers into her twat, careful not to cut her. Her groan her becoming even more flash and consistent.

"You like this don't you ? DON'T YOU ?"

All of a sudden the fear left Sara as an overpowering desire took over her torso. It started as a warm tingling in her pussy, which spread throughout her core. All she could call back about has being fucked by Agramon's giant rooster.

"Ye-ye-yes Master !"Sara moaned."It feels so good."

Within seconds, Sara's physical structure started to tremble as a terrific orgasm ripped through her body. She screamed out cheap as her juice flowed down her ramification. Her stifle wobbled and she slunk to the floor.

"Ooohhh maestro ! Please fuck me !"

Agramon laughed."You think its gon na be that easy ? You got ta work for it, you stupid lilliputian fuck toy !"

With that, Agramon bent to recollect the belt that she had been wearing before. It thin and made out of leather. Also grabbing her shirt, he tore it into strips which he used to tie her hands behind her back. The former he used to blindfold her.

"Please, no, Master !"

The whang came down, punishing, across her exposed mamilla, leaving a large red welt across the cutis. Sara had been too stunned to give a noise. But when the minute whip came down, she unwillingly let a scream bout past her sass.

Sara continued to scream as Agramon whipped her breast. Occasionally he would lay off to squeeze or seize with teeth her sore, sensitive mamilla. Soon, he started to alternate between whipping her bosom, ass, and second joint.

"PLEASE professional ! PLEASE STOP. I BEG YOU ! I'LL DO ANYTHING !"

Agramon laughed his cruel, uncaring joke.

"You are nix better than a lilliputian fuck toy. You deserve to be whipped like a bitch."

Soon enough, Sara passed out from the pain in the ass.

When she woke up, she found that her legs and arms had been tied the recess of her father's desk, leaving her banquet eagled across it. She turned her head word to see Agramon once again stroking his cock, watching her struggling to relieve herself.

"You woke up just in clip, cunt,"Agramon grunted as he came all over her again. Huge ropes of gummy white cum rained down over her font, tit, and dead body. She was completely soaked with his fresh cum and with the remains of his last sexual climax still dripping from her body.

TO BE CONTINUED. .. ( if you guys like it so far )