As they headed through the demon castle, Taput lazily held the end of the chain in his left hand. The silver links went back to Ashlynn’s wrists, held slightly in front of her as she walked, through the metal link in the cuff, and back up to the leather collar she wore. Ashlynn walked along, watching Taput’s legs, nearly mesmerized by the swirling green glow, like ever shifting tribal tattoos cover his muscular body.
Ashlynn’s Succubus, a purple demoness that shared Ashlynn’s name and face, walked along behind, copy Ashlynn’s pose and movements, grinning widely to herself.
They were deep within the labyrinth of the castle. After Ashlynn had heard the demons use the name Brittney, she had been intrigued, and had ordered Taput, who was now enslaved to her, to take her to investigate. Ashlynn had at least a vague conception of all the demons who served Lisa, and therefore, she had assumed, Lisa’s Master Erostopholes. This new name had been a mystery she couldn’t ignore, even though she was charged to get Lisa’s book from the library.
Taput opened a door, and started to walk across a courtyard that bordered the thorny hedge maze Ashlynn had originally entered through, and headed towards a tall tower. As they reached it, Ashlynn saw a thick wooden door, inscribed with a series of pentagrams.
“Wait up a second,” Ashlynn ordered. Taput stopped instantly. “Remember, if there’s any demons in there, I want you to act as though you were my master, not the other way.”
Taput turned, and took a step towards her. Ashlynn was a tall young woman, but Taput was considerably taller. He stepped forward, and grabbed her face in one big hand. “If you open your whore mouth to speak to me, you’ll call me sir. Do you understand?”
Ashlynn’s legs trembled at his sudden show of dominance, even if it was feigned. “Yes.”
Taput drew back his hand and slapped her in the face. It stung, and she could feel herself getting wetter. “What was that, whore?”
“Yes, sir,” she said.
Taput nodded and turned to the door, giving a sudden jerk on the chain. She saw it coming, but she stumbled forward, letting him feel his power over her.
Inside, a huge, mostly empty stone room was dominated by a huge, four-poster bed set right in the centre. Standing at the edge of the bed was a demon with a deep purple fur, much darker than the pale purple skin of her Succubus. He didn’t notice them, and continued to fuck someone on the bed, someone Ashlynn couldn’t get a good look at.
“Make sure I can see Brittney, sir,” Ashlynn whispered out the order. Taput nodded almost imperceptibly. He led her through the room, walking around the bed.
The woman the purple demon was fucking was a beautiful mess. She glistened with sweat and Essence. Her blonde hair was plastered to her face, and she was panting out a steady rhythm of desire. With every thrust, her perky breasts bounced, even as she lay on her back. Her legs were spread wide, with black silk twisting around her ankles, tied to rings on the bedposts. She had her hands against the demon stomach, feeling each thrust as he drove his cock into her. The demon had shoved his thumb into her mouth, and every few strokes she would begin to suck it. His other hand roamed up and down her legs, across her soft stomach, up and down her tits, and then would slide between them, to tease her clit quickly for a short moment.
The messy woman tied to the bed made Ashlynn ache to touch herself, but as she reached down, her hands were instead tugged upwards, over her head. Taput had was pulling on the chain, and he looped it through the wrists cuffs, knotting it so it wouldn’t slide up and down. Then he tied it to a ring in the ceiling that he could barely reach.
Ashlynn’s hands were now over her head, crossed at the wrist. The collar around her neck was pulled up to right under her jaw, and she nearly had to stand on her tip toes to keep it from choking her. Taput’s hands began to glide down, from her trapped wrists, along her biceps, teasing the ticklish skin of her armpits. She tried to stifle a giggle, but she knew instantly too much of it had escaped.
A quick stinging slap bloomed on her ass cheek. It brought her up on her tiptoes.
“Sorry, Sir,” she muttered softly.
Taput grunted, and then began to run his hands across her collar bones, across the generous shelf of cleavage pushed up by her corset. His hands slide down her leather clad sides, and began to explore their way across the exposed skin below the corset, his fingers feeling rough against the sensitive skin of her belly.
His fingers traced the outline of the lacy panties she was wearing, and despite their rough texture, Taput’s fingers were surprisingly gentle as they pressed the lace against her. He began to reach between her legs, and push the fabric against her excited sex. He teased her pussy through the fabric, tracing fast circles across her lips. His other hand reached up, his elbow pressed against her torso, his thick fingers grabbing her throat, threatening to choke her.
“Watch her, you slut,” He rumbled in her ears. “Watch Brittney as she pleases Garnet, her legs tied so far apart, his cock slamming into her again and again.” As he spoke, his fingers continued to tickle the fabric. He circled nearer and nearer to the hood of her clit, but never quite got there. Ashlynn tried to shift, to press herself against his hand. Taput grunted, and grabbed her throat a little tighter, which made her legs shake. She nearly lost her balance.
Getting her feet under her again, Ashlynn watched as Britney continued to fuck the new demon. Taput’s hands continued to tease her, pressing the lacy fabric against her excited slit, the feel of it intoxicating. When he finally deemed it time, the brush of the cloth against her clitoris made her scream a silent, breathless scream of pure joy. She nearly came, but Taput gripped her tight, choking her a little, his other hand now encircling her hips.
“Please, sir?” she begged.
“You haven’t nearly earned that, you little whore,” he laughed. A thrill shuddered through Ashlynn as he spanked her hard, the crack reverberating through the room. It was so loud that the demon fucking Brittney looked up for just a second, and seemed to see her. Ashlynn could feel the stinging mark, where the handprint would form on her pale skin. She moaned again.
Taput’s hands hooked into the waist band of the lacy panties, and began to slip them down her legs. She shuddered as his hands worked their way down her outer thighs, but the high stockings she wore meant that within an instant, his skin was no longer hot against hers. He peeled the garment, soaked in her excitement, quickly down, forcing her to step out of it.
Then he bunched them up and shoved them into her mouth. Ashlynn gasped in surprise. “If you spit those out before I tell you, I will make you sorry,” he warned. Ashlynn nodded, her eyes downcast.
Taput walked behind her, and when he came back into view, he was examining a length of rope he held in his hands. It was a soft, white rope, and he began to loop it several times, before slipping it around one of her ankles. He tied a quick knot to hold it in place, and then pulled it away from her, putting it through a brass ring set into the floor of the tower. Then he pulled the rope behind her, where she couldn’t see, but it sounded like there was another metal ring back there. He appeared on her left, fed the rope through a third ring, and then began to tie off her other ankle. The contraption forced her legs apart, and spread wider, she was on her tip toes.
The demon walked behind her again, and this time she heard the sound of stone scraping against stone. Then, there was a humming sound. “Do you know,” he said, his lips by her ear suddenly, his breath hot against the skin on the back of her neck, “Where no demons come from?”
With the silk in her mouth acting as a gag, she couldn’t speak, so she shook her head.
“First, they start as hungry little crystals,” he said, wrapping a hand around her, running his fingers across her shoulders again, pulling her back so that her shoulders were pressed against his rock hard chest. “But if they don’t eat, they won’t grow up, to be big powerful demons like me. Do you know what they eat?”
Ashlynn groaned, as he pulled her back, and she nearly lost her balance, the collar going tighter against her throat. She scrambled to catch her balance and her breath. She shook her head, and leaned back, trying to look at the demon. His lips pressed against the sensitive skin by her ear, and then playfully tugging on her ear lobe.
“They’re demons,” he whispered gruffly. “So they eat sin. Like lust.” The humming started to grow louder, and she could feel Taput reaching between her legs. “And you’re making this one very hungry.” Something started vibrating against her inner thigh, just above the lacy matrix at the top of her stocking. It was smooth and hard, and a little cool to the touch. It started creeping upwards, closer and closer to her aching pussy.
Every inch it travelled seemed to excite the buzzing thing, and it started throbbing faster. She felt a drop of excitement trickle down her leg, and when it pressed against the cool rod, it started to grow warmer. Her legs were trembling, and she probably would have lost her balance if Taput hadn’t had an arm wrapped around her shoulders, holding her in place.
It took forever, as the vibrating rod, now the temperature of her trembling flesh, crept up to the aching lips of her cunt. As it pressed against her, Ashlynn felt her eyes roll back in her head with excitement. The speed was intense, and she shot up on her tiptoes. She arched her back, trying to escape the sensation, needing it to come slower, or she would cum instantly. She needed to make this last.
“Poor little whore,” Taput muttered, and pulled the toy away. Ashlynn moaned in disappointment, and felt like she was falling back into her body. She lifted her eyes, and looked over at Garnet, who was chuckling slightly. He was no longer fucking Brittney with the same fury. “This little demon is too much for you, is it?”
Ashlynn did her best to steady the panting breath that shook her whole body.
Taput walked around in front of her. He reached up to her face with his strong right hand, and grabbed Ashlynn’s face. “Give me your dirty panties, whore,” he ordered. Ashlynn opened her mouth and the demon reached in and pulled them out. “What do you say?” He asked sharply.
“Thank you, sir,” she nearly stuttered.
The demon held her face, and stared into her eyes. After a moment, she looked down at the ground. He nodded, and then held something up for her to see in his other hand. It was a long, oblong crystal, nearly a foot long, and as thick as all four of her fingers. It was a bright orange colour, and glowed a faint light from the center of the crystal. It hummed quickly.
“They’re as grey as the stone floor, most of the time,” Taput said. “You’ve really excited this one.” The demon reached down, between her legs. His fingers gently began to paint their way across her, and his thumb began to trace small circles around her clit, getting closer and closer. Ashlynn shook, and tried to press down against his hand, until her collar made it impossible.
When he lifted his fingers, they were sopping wet with her juices.
“Now look at how much he likes this,” Taput said, and proceeded to wrap his fingers around the length of the crystal. The light inside it grew brighter, reflecting off her face. “I want this one to become a real demon someday. You will help me with that.”
“Yes, sir,” she said, trying to hide the uncertainty in her voice.
“Good. Now open your mouth like a good whore.”
Ashlynn felt her eyes go wide as held the pulsating crystal up, and pressed it against her bottom lip. Carefully, she opened her mouth wider. She didn’t love this idea, but the certainty with which he was manhandling her was leaving her cautiously excited. Taput gathered up her hair, and then tugged back, forcing her to look up towards him, as he pushed the crystal into her mouth. As it passed her lips, as her tongue started to massage it, the light grew a bit brighter, but the texture also grew softer. It felt less and less like polished rock and more like skin and flesh.
Taput kept pushing the vibrating thing deeper and deeper into her mouth. Ashlynn relaxed her throat, and swallowed more and more of the length. She realized that the demon was waiting for her to gag or choke. His excitement as she swallowed more and more of it infused her with excitement. Taput was licking his lips, watching carefully, as her breath quickened. Her chest rose and fell, and his eyes began to focus on Ashlynn’s tits.
After a moment, he left the crystal, which she was now thinking of as a vibrator, in her open mouth, and reached down, tearing off the corset. His hungry lips feel to her hard nipples. He sucked on one, and then the other, pulling him towards her, lifting her off the ground. Ashlynn tried to wrap her legs around him, but the rope stopped her short.
“You’re exciting your slut too much,” Garnet called out. Ashlynn looked over to him. He had pulled out of Brittney, and splattered her panting stomach with his Essence. She knew the feeling, the intense sensation of that hot liquid, the way it amplified her need, and she wasn’t surprised to see Brittney desperately fingering herself. Her legs were still spread wide by the bonds on her ankles, and her back arched, as though she was trying to crawl towards her own hands. Her eyes were closed, and she sang out a series of “Oh my fucking god”s that filled the room.
“Look at her,” Taput said, drawing back. Ashlynn moaned desperately at his absence, wanting his lips against her burning flesh again. He reached up and pulled the vibrator out of her mouth. The light coming off it was nearly blinding. “This perfect face,” he said, running the wet, humming crystal along her cheek, coating it with her own spit. “Fragile little neck,” he continued, running it over her collar, “These big gorgeous tits,” he pressed against her naked skin. She felt beautiful in her mind’s eye, her hands chained over her head by the collar on her throat, wearing nothing but long black lace stockings. She watched Garnet step away from Brittney and come towards her. She felt like bait, and then she realized that’s exactly what she had made herself. Taput smiled, and said, “And this desperate little cunt.”
Her world exploded as her pressed the toy against her again. Her head was swimming, and she jumped up on her curled tip toes. “Oh, fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck,” she screamed out happily. It hummed so hard against her, and he started shoving its amazing thickness into her. Her legs started shaking and she started to slip. The collar started to choke her, and she scurried to find her balance. She scrambled, the orange rod humming ecstasy against her. Her world was fading, both form lack of air and from absolute pleasure.
Taput was relentless. He wrapped one mighty hand around her left hip, and held her core in place, pushing more and more of the vibrator into her. Ashlynn kept crying out wordlessly in pleasure. Every time she was about to achieve relief, to cum like crazy against the humming crystal, her knees would buckle, and she would be shattered back to reality as she tried to catch her balance. She would scurry and scramble and to avoid choking herself into unconsciousness. As she regained her balance, she would find herself back on the edge of cumming again instantly, as soon as she could let go.
“Please, please,” she managed to beg as she caught her balance yet again.
A moment of frustration appeared on Taput’s face. “Please what?”
“Puh,” and she gulped and caught herself as she just about fell again, lost in perfect shock of the vibrator pressing against her clit. She scrambled back up. “Please sir, may I cum?”
“What do you think, Garnet?” he called over his shoulder. The deep purple demon stepped forward, an examined Ashlynn.
She couldn’t help but whimper as Taput pulled the vibrator back, letting it hum at the edge of her skin. Ashlynn struggled to calm her panting breath.
Garnet began to circle her, reaching out to touch her. His fingertips felt like velvet, as he ran them against the smooth skin of her stomach, the sensitive underside of her tits. He brushed between her shoulder blades, up her neck. As he ran his fingers across her cheek, and to her lips, she opened her mouth and sucked on them. He laughed. “This is a well trained little slut.”
Taput nodded happily.
“Tell me, slut, what will you do for us if we let you cum.”
Ashlynn glanced to Taput, like she was asking permission, and he nodded. “I will do anything you want, sir.” She glanced carefully up at him. “I am yours to command.” She let her lip quiver as she stared at the floor. “I am begging you to let me cum, sir, but I am yours.”
“I like her,” Garnet said. “I think you should do it.”
Taput smiled viciously, and started pressing the smooth, slickened surface of the humming crystal against her clit. Ashlynn screamed with pleasure, and managed to sputter out a “Thank-you, sir”, that made booth demons crowd in a little closer. One of Taput’s hands slid around her waist, and down the small of her back. He grabbed one of her ass cheeks, his thumb tantalizingly close to her asshole. Her whole body shook with the vibration, and she was on her tiptoes, desperate for any space from the toy, to make it a little less intense, to make it last just a little bit longer.
The thing that kept saving her, that stumble where she would fall, and her focus was robbed from the throbbing lust between her legs, didn’t happen this time. When her legs gave out, instead of stumbling, this time Taput caught her, his coarse fingers pressing deep into smooth skin of her ass. He held her up, and it felt like she was melting. Excited tears filled her eyes. Her legs were shaking uncontrollably, and it felt like it shivered into her spine, and outwards. She felt like she was melting, her core burning up and dissolving the rest of her body.
She stood there, hands crossed over her head through the chain of her leash, happily yelling out her orgasm. Taput had to pull her naked body against his powerful chest, his arm around her back, his hand cupping her ass. He was holding up her wait entirely. Her long, stocking clad legs were limp, hanging exhausted under her.
As the last tremors of the orgasm subsided, she could feel that Taput had pulled it away. She looked at him and said “Thank you, sir.” The demon smiled at her, and leaned in, kissing her forehead gently.
“Well,” Garnet said from behind Taput. Ashlynn looked at him quickly, and then let her eyes fall to the floor. “Isn’t it time she showed her appreciation?”
Taput nodded, and his smile grew cruel. He reached up with his free hand, and started untangling her the chain from her cuffs. He placed one of his muscular legs between her thighs, and started to let go. Her legs were still shaking, and Ashlynn’s cunt was throbbing with sensitivity. The feel of his skin, as she slowly slide down, pressing against her, made her moan again. He let his rough fingertips slide up her spine as she glided towards the floor, tracing their way up her spine.
She was kneeling before the two demons, both with erect cocks waiting for her. She reached up, and started to stroke them, licking her lips.
“What a good little slut,” Garnet offered.
“Yes. She’ll even clean up after herself,” Taput grinned. Then he held forward the glowing orange crystal, which was larger than either of the demon’s penises. He ran it across her cheek, letting her own juices slick her face. It made Ashlynn blush a little, and the embarrassment was both real and thrilling. The burning in her cheeks trickled down, and soon she felt herself spreading her legs wide, trying to rub her aching cunt against the stone floor.
Taput pressed the founded crystal against her lips, and Ashlynn opened wide, and let him push it deep down her throat. She continued to stroke both demons as the one with the swirling green tattoos kept shoving the toy in and out of her face.
“Enough of that,” he said, setting it aside. He grabbed Ashlynn’s pretty face, and shoved his dick into her mouth fiercely. Within moment’s Ashlynn’s nose was pressed hard against the demon’s hard abs, his cock bending down her throat. She did her best to fuck him with her face, still stroking Garnet as he watched.
Taput started to twitch, and soon a stream of his Essence started flowing down her throat. He gasped, and Ashlynn quickly pulled away, realizing her mistake. Essence always acted as an aphrodisiac, but she had learned that as intense as it was when you absorbed it through your skin, it was much worse when swallowed. Pulling back quickly, he came across her chin, and across her chest. Ashlynn tried not to let it show as she let more and more of the demon cum dribble out of her mouth. She didn’t want them to realize she was swallowing as little as she possibly could.
Garnet didn’t seem to mind. He seemed excited by the mess Ashlynn had become, cum dripping off her chin, across her large tits, down her soft, smooth stomach. He gathered her hair up in his fist, and pulled her towards him, pushing his cock down her throat.
The essence lit up her skin, and the need Garnet had from her was driving her wild. Now that she no longer needed to service Taput, her free hand was between her legs, frantically thumbing away at her excited clit. Her toes were curling under her feet. She looked desperately up at Garnet, her eyes wide as he fucked her throat. With her eyes, she begged him to cum in her mouth, to fuck her face and blast his load down her throat.
She knew she shouldn’t, but she couldn’t resist teasing herself, her thumb circling her clit, her fingers grazing past her pussy lips, and quickly stroking the fire inside her. She pushed against her hands with her gyrating hips, and felt the pleasure rising inside her. Her whole body was on fire, and her breathing came in choked whimpers around Garnet’s throbbing cock in her mouth.
Ashlynn’s legs were shaking, her ass bouncing inches off the floor, and she knew she was about to lose to this demon when she felt him twitch in her mouth. His long cock was starting to dribble its precum on her tongue. Ashlynn forced herself to focus, and drove her head against his groin, pushing her lips against the base of his long member, feeling the tip of it curve down her throat. Her face was pressed against him. She looked up at him, wide eyes full of submission in that moment, giving herself entirely over as a toy for his pleasure.
The demon’s Essence poured down her throat, and stoked the fire in her deeper. Both hands were teasing herself desperately, fucking herself with her own hands. The aphrodisiac burned through her body, glossing her in a gorgeous sheen of sweat. The heat melted her from the inside out, shaking her whole being.
She was vaguely aware when Garnet pulled his cock pout of her mouth, letting one last spurt fall across her cheek. She collapsed on the floor, and was surprised when her demon masters didn’t force her back up, as Lisa usually did.
Then Ashlynn realized she was the master. Taput stood, staring at Garnet, show glowered back. “I thought she was yours.”
“No. She commanded me to act as though she was.”
Ashlynn laughed on the floor. She laid on the cold stone, resting,
Then she remembered Brittney.
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