“Is the bar still open? May I come in?” I hear coming from the door, as I’m doing end of shift side work.
“Yes, you can. Last call is in 5 minutes” I turn around and say to the man. He had this mysterious presence about him, he wore all black, had glowy skin, dark brown hair and had deep brown eyes.
“I’ll take a Merlot” He says in a stern, whispery, raspy voice.
“You’ve got it” The bar has been empty for about 30 minutes, it’s just him and I now. This isn’t abnormal for a Sunday night. It’s usually slow, and sometimes I get the chance to close early.
I walk over to him and put his glass of wine down in front of him, “That’ll be $8” I get a better look at his eyes and they are completely black. I blink my eyes fast, and the whites in his eyes show again. It must just be the light, or maybe I’m just exhausted.
He reaches into his pocket, pulls out a $20 and says “Keep the change.”
I give a soft smile and a nod.
“What are you doing after you get off work, darling?” He asks. He has a friendlier sound to his voice and a soft smile on his face.
I get asked this all the time, I am an attractive woman. I have long black hair, D cup breasts, tattoos, hazel eyes and radiate confidence that sucks people in. I can’t help it.
“Oh, I’m going to my friends house for a get together” That’s a lie. I’m going home to hang out with myself, I just always say that so it’s less likely that I get followed home.
“That’s too bad” he says “I was going to try to convince you to come hang out with me after you got off. But I don’t want to intrude on your plans. Maybe I just will have to keep coming back here when you’re here to get to know you”
I just smile at him.
“Well, I’m going to head out. Thank you for the wine. Be careful tonight”
After he leaves, it’s just about closing time. I get to close 10 minutes early after all. I walk out to my car and the parking lot is empty. ‘Wow nobody left their car overnight tonight’ I think to myself as I’m getting in the car.
I’m always aware when I drive home. Being a bartender can be potentially dangerous when you’re getting off late at night, and live alone. That’s why I was shocked when I got a knock on my front door 20 minutes after I got home.
I look out the window, and see the man from the bar staring back at me. We make eye contact, and his eyes are solid black again. He says “I’m going to get in, no matter if you open the door or not. So just make this easier for the both of us”
“How are you going to do that?” I reach for my phone out of my pocket to dial 911.
“That’s pointless, watch this” he vanishes into thin air for a few seconds and then reappears “I can dissappear, no one will believe you. Now, let me in”
I quickly remember at the bar he asked if he could come in, and I said yes. I chuckle to myself, I guess I should be more careful with my words. “Okay, as you wish” I open the door. “Why are you here?”
“Well, I have been sent here. You are needed again.”
“I am a human now. I like it here, and I won’t go back”
“You are being ordered to come, immediately.”
“No. I don’t belong to the underworld anymore. I am keeping up with my end of the bargain to be separated. I am working at that shitty bar for all eternity, and sending everyone who drives drunk leaving the bar straight down to the eternal fires. In return, I get to live in the human world”
“But-”
“No. I suggest you leave, before you regret this”
“I’m ordered to stay until I get you to come back. We are going to war with the angels. We need all the power we can get or the mortal and spiritual world is going to crumble”
“I warned you….” I snap my fingers and a ring of salt quickly forms around the man. “You are now bound until I figure out what I want to do with you”
“But-”
“SILENCE” I scream. “Silly demon. They have you on a mission, but what everyone has failed to realize is that I’m building my own army” I grab my rope, and bind his arms behind his back. I take my shackles, and close them around his ankles. “Now, these are specially made for beings like you. You can’t get out. No matter how hard you try. DON’T speak”
The man looks down, and does as he’s told. I grab my chain and put it around his neck, swipe away part of the salt circle “Come. Now”
I walk him to the basement door. I open the door, and we begin walking down the stairs. There is screaming of pleasure and screaming of pain, both sound the same to me. We can hear the crack of whips, and the jingling of chains. When we make it to the bottom of the stairs, I turn around and he is looking around.
“I’m building my sex army. With the power of sex magick, I will remain untouched in the war. I will be able to protect the world as I see fit. I have gathered angels, demons, vampires, other mythical beings unknown to mankind, and the strongest mortals. I have turned them all into my servants. You may speak now.”
“So what needs to happen next?”
“We must have sex in front of the entire army for your initiation, then after that you will be officially a servant. From there, the army is expected to interact with each other, whether it’s sexually or inflicting pain on each other. Both add strength to the army and myself.”
“Okay. Thank you. This is much better than being an underworld servant. I am pleased to serve you”
“Of course you are. Now, I’m going to take off these chains, don’t try to run or vanish. It’s pointless. Now that you’re down here… You can’t get out without me. You must stay in your human form for your initiation, then once you are done you may take any form you wish. Take off your clothes, silently”
He takes off his clothes.
“Faster” I say. I give a whistle and the entire Dungeon stops what they are doing, and watches. He picks up the pace until he is naked in front of me. His giant human cock is hard, and ready. I very slowly start to take off my clothes, until I am completely naked, nipples hard and my pussy is soaking wet. I love initiations, my body aches for orgasms and by the time I get to this point… I’m so turned on that my entire body is throbing.
“Now, walk over to that bed over there” I point to a bed in the center of the room, and he walks over to it. “Lay down on your back”
I get on top of him, and sit on his face. I am riding it, and he is licking my pussy so good that I am squirming on top of him. I keep riding until I can feel an orgasm building, I get up and move down to his dick. I sit on just the tip and squeeze myself on it, I can feel him twitching as he let’s out a soft moan. I slowly sit all the way down, while still squeezing myself around him until I feel him completely inside of me. I release, and come back up, then squeeze and come back down. I keep doing this, and getting faster with every stroke.
“Touch my nipples” I say as I grab his hands and place them on my jiggling breasts. He is softly playing with them as softly moan.
I can feel the orgasm coming, and I can tell by his breathing that he’s getting close too. I am fucking the shit out of him until his back is arching as his cock throbs inside of me. My wet temple clenches as I lean back and let out a scream. He is trembling as I collapses over him
Our breathing is in sync. My sweat drips into his mouth, and I know he has never tasted anything so salty but yet, so sweet. But I sit up, and I look at him in disgust. He opens his eyes to see me looking back at him.
I point and laugh in his face, and the entire dungeon follows my lead. He is looking around, as I hop off of him. We all laugh at him, and he tries to get up. I stop him with my hand “No. You must stay.” I look down and see his dick beginning to grow again. I gasp and point at it, and the laughter is roaring through out the room. His dick is getting harder and harder.
I put my hand up, and the entire room goes silent.
“Your initiation is finished. I am very pleased about how turned on you get by being laughed at. You’re going to make a great addition. Now get dressed.” I turn around and start walking to the stairs “AS YOU WERE.”
I begin to hear the whips, the laughing, the crying, and the screams again. Little do they know… They aren’t really a part of my army. I’m collecting their souls so I can reach my full potential.
I walk up to my bedroom, and lay in bed. I begin to slowly move my hand down to my soaking wet pussy, and rub my clit until electricity shoots through my body. I squirm as I push two fingers up into myself and rub my g spot until I can feel the orgasm creeping up. My body releases and I can feel power trembling through my body. I can feel the cream on my fingers as I pull them out of me, I can taste myself as I lick my fingers clean. I smile.
Now the initiation is finished. Now I can finally come back from the drunk driving accident I caused that killed me. I have begged for mercy, I was only a half a glass of wine over. I didn’t hurt anyone besides myself, and I burned in hell for so long. I’m never allowed to escape this, no matter what I do. If I can’t rest… No one will.
Let the war begin.
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