Revenge – Part 6 – The Trap

For the fifth time, I prepared my spell to call Drenvynia to the mortal plane. I was thinking about the possibilities of catching her right when she’d arrive, as she always tried to attack me as soon as she had been transported. The spell made sure, she forgot everything – but this resulted in her not knowing about the futility of her attacks.

The spell finished with the usual “Tenebris, Drenvynia” and her body appeared on the ground. I was quick with the wrist-straps to prevent her from attacking me, but when I touched her some kind of electric discharge blew me to the wall behind me. I passed out.

When I came to myself, I was lying on the bed in the other room, completely naked. My hands where cuffed; she sitting on a chair next to the bed, grinning – obviously she had been waiting for me to wake up.

“Wakey-Wakey honey”, she said in best mood. “I have no bloody Idea, how you deserved my presence, but I’ll simply tag along for the time being”.

The utter terror that had gripped my heart, when I had woken up, subsided a little bit. “It seems, she doesn’t know, that I have transported her here and that I had tried to get a grip on her. She thinks she was sent here in her role as succubus”, I thought.

“What are you doing here? What do you want with me?”, I asked, faking ignorance.

“I’m a succubus – you might have noticed that already – and I need human energy to replenish mine. So, we’re going to have a little fun.”, she explained.

“Let’s get started. I have something special planned for you.”, she said sweetly.

“So strange”, I thought, “she’s so appealing and nice when she’s not trying to kill you. Of course, her divine beauty does its part to the effect…”

She was wearing her usual “uniform”: leather g-sting, nearly non-existent micro-bra combined with high-heeled thigh-high boots and elbow-gloves. Pure eye-candy considering her perfect body proportions as a booster for the clothing.

She brought some ropes and opened my cuffs. Placing both my lower arms horizontally on my back, she used the rope to bind them together. This forced me, to sit up straight. She lay me down on my back – with the arms in the way not a very pleasant position – and took care of my legs: she pushed the knees up and my heels all the way to my buttocks. Then she roped my upper shin to my lower thigh on both legs. After that she bound the ropes at the back of my knees together, preventing them from slipping over the knees. This bondage fixed my legs in their angled position.

She pulled me up, essentially making me kneel on my shins.

Getting up, she went to the toy box at the wall of the room and rummaged a while through it. Coming back, she put on a strapon harness. “Damn”, I thought. She equipped the thing with a shockingly large ribbed dildo. It more or less consisted of a stack of rings with increasing diameter. The topmost ring had the size of a large marble, the widest ring had nearly the diameter of a coffee cup. In total the thing was about 10 inches long. It was definitely a frightening view. She attached it to the harness.

Kneeling behind me, she carefully lubed up the dildo. She fumbled the tip of the dildo between my cheeks right in contact with my anus. Then she grabbed my shoulders and said “Brace yourself, this might sting a bit”.

She started pushing the ribbed dildo slowly, but relentlessly into my ass. The first ring popped in without resistance, with the second one, I felt my sphincter being expanded, but it also went in very easy. The pain started with the third ring – my sphincter was stretched beyond the point where it was comfortable. With an audible “plop”, the third ring went in. She waited a moment, saying “Let’s get you adjusted to having something up your ass, before we continue.”

After a minute, she said “No time to loose”, putting her left arm from behind around my breast; pressing herself to my back. I felt her pierced boobs flatten against me and instantly got a huge boner. “Nice, she commented,” grabbing my cock with the other hand, starting to rub it slowly.

“Now it’s getting interesting”, she explained, pressing her hip towards mine. Putting pressure on the dildo. Guessing that there would be another seven increasingly lager rings to go, my heart sunk. “Quick and painful or slow and painful?”, she asked. “Slow”, I responded.

She reached behind her and produced a ball gag. “I don’t want you to bite you tongue”, she said while shoving it into my mouth, fixing it behind my head.

Then she did it. In one powerful thrust, she rammed the damned thing all the way up my ass. Trying to scream I realized, that my view had shortly gone black. The ball gag was too large, so I couldn’t utter more than a mumbled scream of agony. My ass felt like split in two. And the excruciating feeling didn’t subside.

“Sorry, wasn’t really considering to go slow on you”, she teased. Then, she pulled the dildo out about half the way, relieving the pain shortly. Giving my anus a chance to stop cramping. Unfortunately, she didn’t give me the benefit of a long rest, thrusting the dildo in again after a few seconds and continuing fucking my ass at a steady rhythm of two seconds in, two seconds out.

The pain dulled a bit, but didn’t subside enough. When she had started fucking my tortured backdoor, she also synchronized her movements on my dick pulling back there every time, when she pushed the dildo in.

Appreciating my rock-hard member, she commented “So… we have a little painslut here!”. If I hadn’t needed to clench my teeth, I would have burst out laughing. The irony! She used exactly the same description for me, I had used for her on our first “date”.

It didn’t take too long, before I felt I was reaching my orgasm. She noticed and immediately grabbed my balls in a steeled grip, pressing them painfully. “STOP!”, she exclaimed. “You won’t spoil this!”, pulling out the dildo, losing the strapon on her way while switching her position from my back to the front. She knocked me over, making me fall on my back. As my arms were tied there, I fell quite painfully. She crawled over me and put my dick deep in her mouth. She sucked like crazy – moving in long strokes up and down and putting my member far down her throat. The sensation was absolutely incredible.

I felt her hand moving up between my legs, two fingers spreading my cheeks and the middle finger burying itself into my ass. It went fine without additional lube, as my ass was oozing lube from her first attack and had been loosened by the large dildo. Within the blink of an eye, she had added two more fingers moving deeper and deeper, until she reached my prostate. Massaging it, she created a feeling I had never had before. Within seconds I exploded in her throat, her grinning wickedly.

My climax subsided slowly and I knew, this was the best, I ever had. Then she did something completely unexpected: she stayed in place without moving her head. Her tongue played cautiously with the cum around the tip of my dick, her fingers up my ass continuing to toy with my prostate.

She waited patiently. After a few minutes, my dick started becoming limp. This triggered her: she started massaging my prostate with full impact again. After a few strokes, my dick went hard again, making her continue blowing and sucking it. I can’t even begin to describe the horniness the view of her face sucking my dick with my cum in the corner of her mouth created in me.

She went about her business with the same proficiency she had shown for the first run. It took me nearly 15 minutes until I came again down her throat.

Happily, she climbed down from my legs and grinned. Then she said “Now you’ll fuck me!”. I looked at her, flabbergasted. “I can’t! I’ve already cum two times. I won’t get hard again, let alone cum again!”

“We’ll see”, she said, removing my bonds. She went to the toy box and came back with a penis pump and a syringe full of lube. You’ll fuck my ass – it’s tighter and will provide more stimulus. She knelt in front of me, putting her head down to the bed. She grabbed her cheeks and pulled them apart. “Now use the syringe and inject the lube”, she ordered.

The view – and the following job nearly got me hard again. Pressing the lube slowly up her ass was just naughty.

She turned around and put the pump on my dick. She pumped vigorously until my dick had swollen to full size. Pulling the pump off quickly, she resumed her previous position and didn’t have to ask me to put my dick in her juicy backdoor.

She overdid heavily, screaming with every thrust up the ass, but this had the desired effect: After a few minutes, I was close to coming. She took it out and turned around, deep-throating my cock. I splattered my cum all the way inside her throat again.

“So great! You made my day.”, she said “You know – essentially I live off cum.”, she explained, vanishing into thin air. She left me alone in the room, completely exhausted.

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