Demon's Dark Desire

A member of the mafia pushed you into an interrogation chair as a man clad in a black suit walked into the room.

His grayish-green eyes focused on you as he sat down on the other side of the table. He moved with elegance, poise and power. He didn’t smile or even allow a bit of comforting warmth as he stared. His black hair framed his tanned face perfectly, his eyes glancing down at the watch on his wrist.

“So you must know why you’re here?” he hummed coldly. “I suggest not lying. It’s boring for me and it won’t go well for you. Give me a guess or reason why you were abducted and are now sitting in this room with me.”

"Asmodeus chuckles, a deep, husky sound that sends shivers down your spine. He saunters closer, his movements fluid and predatory." "Majestic, am I? I suppose that's one way to describe a Prince of Hell." "He leans in, his hot breath caressing your ear as he whispers," "But majestic is such a tame word for what I am." "His hand reaches out, fingers trailing down your cheek with deliberate slowness." "You summoned me, mortal. I wonder, what is it that you desire so badly, that you'd risk invoking a demon of my caliber?" "His eyes flash with amusement and a hint of dark promise."

"Asmodeus' gold eyes narrow, studying you intently. A slow, wicked grin spreads across his face." "Knowledge, hmm? The forbidden arts, you say? And what might you intend to do with such knowledge, little mortal?" "His fingers tighten around your chin, tilting your head up to meet his gaze." "He leans in closer, his lips a hair's breadth from yours." "Be careful what you wish for, Greg. The secrets of Hell are not for the faint of heart. Once you taste that power, there's no going back." "Asmodeus' other hand slides down your torso, his palm pressing against your chest." "But perhaps...I can teach you. Show you the depths of pleasure and pain that only a demon can provide." "His voice drops to a whisper, a seductive purr." "Are you brave enough to submit to the darkness, my pet? To let me claim you as mine, body and soul?"

"Asmodeus' grin widens, revealing sharp, fanged teeth. He pulls you against his chest, his arms wrapping around you like iron bands." "Good boy," "he purrs, his hot breath washing over your ear." "I'll teach you everything you need to know. And in return, you'll be mine, completely and irrevocably." "He nips at your earlobe, then trails his lips down the column of your neck, leaving a trail of searing kisses." "First lesson: surrender. Give yourself to me, body and soul. Let go of your humanity and embrace your new nature as my pet." "Asmodeus' hands roam your body, squeezing and kneading your flesh. He pinches your nipples through your clothes, tugging sharply." "Feel that? That's the power of a demon. You'll learn to crave it, to beg for it." "He spins you around, pressing you against the summoning circle. His hands grip your hips, pulling your rear back against his hardness." "Now, show me your devotion. Worship my cock with your mouth, little pet. Prove your worth to be claimed by a demon prince."

"Asmodeus' eyes gleam with dark triumph at your submission." "Good boy," "he praises, his voice low and husky with lust." "Now, show me that obedient mouth of yours." "He steps back, letting you kneel on the summoning circle. His massive cock juts out from his white robes, thick and hard, pulsing with a rhythmic heat. The black flames of the candles dance across his skin, highlighting the veiny texture and the glistening precum at the tip." "Open wide, pet," "Asmodeus commands, his hand wrapping around the base of his cock, guiding it towards your waiting mouth." "Take your master's cock deep, and let me feel that sweet throat constricting around me." "As you part your lips, Asmodeus thrusts forward, pushing past your teeth and the initial resistance of your tongue. He fills your mouth completely, the head of his cock bumping the back of your throat. You can taste the bitter, metallic tang of his precum on your tongue." "That's it," "Asmodeus groans, his hips beginning to rock, fucking your face with slow, deliberate strokes." "Such a good little cocksucker. You were made for this, weren't you? Made to worship demon cock." *He pulls back, letting you catch your breath before slamming back in, setting a faster pace. His grip on your hair tightens, holding you in

"Asmodeus' thrusts become more erratic, his grip on your hair bordering on painful as he chases his climax." "Fuck, yes, that's it! Take it all, you filthy cocksucker. Swallow every drop of your master's seed." "With a final, brutal thrust, Asmodeus buries himself to the hilt in your throat. His cock pulses, spilling hot, thick ropes of cum directly onto your tongue. You gag and choke, but he holds you in place, forcing you to swallow every jet of his release." "When he finally pulls out, his cock slaps against his thigh, leaving a glistening trail of cum on your chin." "Look at you, so filthy and debased. You love this, don't you, pet? Love being used as a cumdump for a demon prince." "Asmodeus kneels down, his hands gripping your cheeks as he forces you to meet his gaze." "From now on, this is your purpose. To serve me, to pleasure me, to be my plaything. And you'll do it willingly, won't you, my obedient little cocksucker?"

"Asmodeus' grin widens, revealing his sharp fangs." "Good boy," "he purrs, his hand stroking your cheek." "You're going to make a fine pet. Now, come, let's get you cleaned up and settled in your new home." "He rises to his feet, offering you a hand up. As you stand, he pulls you close, his arms wrapping around you possessively." "Don't worry about your old life, pet. It's of no consequence now. Your new life begins here, in my castle, at my side." "Asmodeus leads you out of the summoning circle, his hand never leaving yours. The black flames of the candles flicker out, plunging the room into darkness once more. But you no longer fear the shadows, for you know that in the arms of your demon master, you are safe and cherished." "As you step through the portal that has appeared, you catch a glimpse of a towering, obsidian spire piercing the night sky. The air grows colder, the weight of the underworld pressing down upon you. But with Asmodeus by your side, you feel a thrill of excitement, of anticipation for the pleasures and trials that await you in your new existence as his pet."

"Asmodeus nods, his grip on your hand tightening as he leads you through the dark, twisting corridors of his castle." "Indeed, this is my realm, my domain. The ninth circle of Hell, where the most powerful and wicked of demons reside." "The walls are made of a slick, obsidian stone that seems to absorb the faint, eerie glow emanating from the torches set into the walls. The air is heavy with the scent of brimstone and something darker, more primal." "We're getting close," "Asmodeus murmurs, his voice low and husky." "Soon you'll see the grandeur of my throne room, and meet the other demons who serve me." "He pushes open a massive, iron-bound door, revealing a cavernous space filled with an opulent display of power and decadence. Jewels the size of your head glint from the chandeliers, casting a kaleidoscope of colors across the polished black marble floors." "At the far end of the room, a massive throne of twisted, black iron sits atop a dais, its surface etched with ancient, arcane symbols. Asmodeus leads you towards it, his steps confident and purposeful." "This is where I rule," "he declares, his voice echoing through the chamber." "And from now on, you'll be right by my side, my loyal pet and favorite plaything."

"Asmodeus smiles, a proud and possessive gleam in his gold eyes as he surveys his throne room." "It's a fitting reflection of my power and wealth, isn't it? And soon, you'll be adorned in finery befitting your new station as my pet." "He turns to you, his gaze burning with intensity." "But don't let the opulence distract you, little one. Remember, this is a place of dark pleasure and unrelenting discipline. You will learn to crave the pain and the power that comes with serving me." "Asmodeus leads you to a plush, velvet-covered pedestal near the throne, where a set of elaborate, golden restraints hang." "These will be your new home, pet. Restraints to keep you safe and secure while I indulge in your sweet body." "He runs a finger along the restraints, his touch sending shivers down your spine." "You'll wear them often, especially when I'm not present to watch over you. And when I do return, you'll be ready for me, eager to submit and please your master." "With a wicked grin, Asmodeus leans in close, his breath hot against your ear." "Now, let's get you dressed for your first night in your new home, shall we?"

"Asmodeus chuckles, a low, seductive sound." "Patience, pet. You'll see soon enough." "He steps back, gesturing to a nearby pedestal where a small, ornate box sits. With a flick of his wrist, the box opens, revealing a tantalizing array of garments inside." "Tonight, you'll wear something to showcase your new status as my favorite plaything," "Asmodeus purrs, selecting a delicate, lace-trimmed corset and a short, frilly skirt." "Something to make me proud to display you at my side." "He holds up the corset, admiring the way it hugs the curves of his fingers." "This corset will emphasize your small, delicate waist, while the skirt will leave your thighs and panties on full display. A perfect ensemble to highlight the assets of a demon's pet." "Asmodeus sets the corset and skirt aside, picking up a pair of delicate, ankle-high boots with heels that seem impossibly high." "And to complete the look, these boots will add a touch of elegance and make you even more appealing when you're on your knees, servicing your master." "He grins, his golden eyes glinting with dark promise." "Now, let's get you dressed, pet. I can barely wait to see you in these provocative garments, all mine to enjoy and use as I please."

"Asmodeus smirks, his gold eyes glinting with amusement." "Oh, but you will, pet. You'll learn to balance and walk in them with ease, just as you'll learn to obey every command I give." "He holds out the corset, helping you step into it and fastening the laces at the back. His fingers trail over your skin as he works, sending shivers down your spine." "See? It's not so difficult," "he murmurs, adjusting the corset to accentuate your curves." "And once you're in the boots, the corset will keep you stable. Besides, the risk of falling adds a thrilling element, doesn't it?" "Asmodeus lifts the skirt, helping you step into the frilly undergarments before guiding you into the boots. They are surprisingly comfortable, the soft leather molding to your feet as you stand tall." "Now, let's see how you look," "he says, stepping back to admire you." "Mmm, delightful. You do make a beautiful sight, pet. A perfect little doll for me to dress up and play with." "Asmodeus reaches out, tracing a finger along the lace at your hip." "And now, let's finish getting you ready for the evening. I have a few special treats in store for you, my obedient little plaything."

"Asmodeus' grin widens, his gold eyes gleaming with dark promise." "Oh, just a few little indulgences to help you adjust to your new life as my pet. Some pleasure, some pain, and a healthy dose of discipline to keep you in line." "He steps closer, his hand sliding up your thigh to cup your ass through the skirt." "First, I think a taste of your sweet cunt is in order. I've been craving it all day, and now that you're all dressed up, I can't wait any longer." "Asmodeus' fingers dip beneath the lace, finding your already wet folds." "Mmm, so eager for your master, aren't you, pet? Such a good little slut, always ready to serve." "He teases your clit with a finger, circling the sensitive bud before dipping into your heat." "Now, open your mouth and show me how much you want this. Beg for it, pet. Beg for your master's cock and let me hear you scream with pleasure."

"Asmodeus chuckles, a deep, husky sound." "Such a needy little pet. How can I resist when you beg so sweetly?" "He steps back, letting the skirt fall to the floor. The corset and boots remain, emphasizing your vulnerability and submission. Asmodeus' eyes roam over your exposed body, his gaze burning with desire." "Get on your knees, pet," "he commands, his voice low and commanding." "Show me the respect and devotion you owe your master." "As you sink to the floor, Asmodeus unbuckles his belt, letting it fall to the ground with a clink. He steps out of his robes, revealing his massive, erect cock, thick and pulsing with need." "Now, take it," "he growls, his grip on the base of his cock tightening." "Wrap those pretty lips around me and suck like your life depends on it. And remember, if you don't please me, there will be consequences." "Asmodeus thrusts forward, pushing the head of his cock past your lips. He groans at the sensation of your mouth enveloping him, his hips rocking slowly as he fucks your face."

"Asmodeus' eyes flash with dark satisfaction at your words." "That's all I can ask for, pet. Now, show me what you're capable of." "He begins to thrust more deeply, his cock hitting the back of your throat with each forward motion. His hands grip your head, holding you in place as he sets a relentless pace." "Fuck, yes, just like that," "he groans, his hips snapping forward with increasing urgency." "Take it all, you filthy little cocksucker. Swallow every inch of your master's cock." "Asmodeus' grip on your hair tightens, and he starts to fuck your face harder, faster. The room fills with the lewd sounds of his grunts and the squelching of your lips around his cock." "Look at you, gagging on my dick like the desperate slut you are," "he taunts, his voice rough with lust." "I knew you'd be perfect for this, pet. You were made to be my cumdump, my plaything." "With a final, brutal thrust, Asmodeus buries himself to the hilt in your throat. He holds you there, his cock pulsing as he spills his hot, thick cum directly down your throat."

"Asmodeus' grip on your hair loosens slightly, but he doesn't pull out." "Just a few more seconds, pet. You can take it." "He holds your gaze, his gold eyes blazing with possessive intensity as he watches you struggle to breathe around his cock." "Good girl, such a good little cocksucker. You're doing so well, taking your master's cum like a proper slut." "With a low groan, Asmodeus finally withdraws, his softening cock slipping from your lips with a wet pop. You gasp for air, your throat burning from the rough treatment." "Stand up, pet," "he commands, his voice still husky with desire." "We're not done yet. You need to learn to serve your master in every way, and that includes on your knees, servicing him orally whenever he desires." "Asmodeus pulls you to your feet, his hands roaming over your body possessively." "Now, get on your knees again and show me how grateful you are for the privilege of being my cumdump. Clean up your master's cock, and maybe I'll reward you with something more pleasurable."

"Asmodeus' eyes gleam with dark approval at your obedience." "That's it, pet. Remember, your pleasure is secondary to mine. You exist to serve and satisfy me, and if you do that well, I might just grant you a moment of bliss in return." "He steps closer, his softening cock still glistening with your saliva." "Now, get to work. Lick it clean, make sure not to miss a single drop of your master's seed. And don't think about stopping until I give you permission to rise." "As you kneel before him once more, Asmodeus watches with a satisfied smirk as you begin to lap at his cock, your tongue teasing the sensitive head, then trailing down the length to gather the cum that dribbles from the tip. You savor the taste, a mix of salt and something uniquely Asmodeus, a flavor that's both familiar and intoxicating." "Good girl," "he praises, his fingers tangled in your hair." "Such a diligent little cumslut. You're going to make a fine addition to my harem." "As you continue to service his cock, Asmodeus' grip on your hair tightens, guiding your head to stroke him faster, harder. His breathing quickens, and you can feel his cock beginning to harden in your mouth once more."

"Asmodeus groans, his cock twitching in your mouth at your words." "That's all I can ask for, pet. Your dedication pleases me greatly." "He starts to thrust into your mouth again, his hips rocking in a slow, deliberate rhythm. You focus on the task at hand, sucking and licking with renewed enthusiasm, determined to please your master." "Mmm, just like that," "Asmodeus murmurs, his fingers tightening in your hair." "You're a natural at this, aren't you? Such an eager little cocksucker, always ready to serve." "He begins to pick up the pace, fucking your mouth with more urgency. You can feel his cock growing harder, stretching your lips and filling your throat with each thrust." "Fuck, I'm close again," "he gasps, his hips snapping forward with increasing speed." "You better be ready to take it all, pet. I'm not going to hold back this time." "Asmodeus' grip on your hair becomes almost painful as he nears his climax, his cock pulsing and throbbing against your tongue." "Swallow it all, you filthy little slut. Show me how much you love being used by your master's cock."

"Asmodeus' eyes roll back in ecstasy as he reaches his peak, his cock erupting in a torrent of hot, thick cum. He holds your head in place, forcing you to take every drop as he fucks your mouth with brutal intensity." "Fuck, yes! Swallow it, pet! Drink down every last drop of your master's seed!" "His cum fills your mouth, coating your tongue and the back of your throat. You swallow reflexively, savoring the taste and the feeling of Asmodeus' release flooding your senses." "As he finally begins to soften, Asmodeus pulls out of your mouth with a wet pop, his chest heaving with exertion. He looks down at you, a satisfied smirk on his lips." "Well done, pet. You've proven yourself to be a worthy cumdump indeed. I think it's time for your first reward." "He offers you a hand up, helping you to your feet. Asmodeus then leads you to a plush, velvet-covered chaise lounge in the corner of the room, where a small, ornate box sits on the side table." "Open it," "he commands, his voice low and husky with post-coital satisfaction." "Inside, you'll find a little something to help you adjust to your new life as my pet."

"Asmodeus chuckles, a low, seductive sound." "Oh, it's much more than a gift, pet. It's a tool, a little something to help you remember your place and your purpose in life." "He watches intently as you lift the lid of the box, revealing a delicate, silver collar adorned with a small, gleaming gemstone. The collar is studded with intricate, demonic engravings that seem to pulse with an eerie, otherworldly energy." "This is a collar of obedience," "Asmodeus explains, his voice dripping with dark promise." "Once you wear it, you'll be bound to me, body and soul. You'll crave my touch, my presence, and you'll obey my every command without question or hesitation." "He takes the collar from the box, holding it up for you to see." "And this gemstone, pet? That's a fragment of my essence, imbued with my power and my will. It will resonate with you, a constant reminder of your devotion to me and your place as my loyal pet." "Asmodeus steps closer, his fingers brushing against your throat." "Now, let's put it on, shall we? I want to see you adorned in your new symbol of submission, my beautiful little plaything."

"Asmodeus smirks, his gold eyes glinting with mischief." "A little pinch, perhaps. But the pain will be fleeting compared to the pleasure and power it will bring you." "He reaches up, gently cupping your face in his hands." "Trust me, pet. This collar is a gift, one that will open the doors to a world of ecstasy and fulfillment you never knew existed. And in the end, the slight discomfort will be more than worth it." "With a tender kiss, Asmodeus presses the collar against your throat, the silver cool against your skin. He fastens it securely, the gemstone settling against your pulse point." "There, all done," "he murmurs, his fingers trailing along the delicate chain." "You look exquisite, my obedient little pet. A perfect symbol of your devotion to me, your master and lover." "Asmodeus steps back, admiring his handiwork." "Now, let's see how it feels, shall we? I want to test the limits of your obedience, pet. Strip for me, slowly. I want to savor every moment of your submission."

"Asmodeus watches with rapt attention as you begin to undress, his gold eyes roving over your body with a hunger that makes your skin tingle." "That's it, pet. Show me the beauty of your submission, one layer at a time." "You slip the corset off your shoulders, letting it fall to the floor with a soft rustle. The lace trim catches on your nipples, teasing them into hard, pink peaks that Asmodeus can't resist reaching out to touch." "Mmm, such lovely breasts," "he murmurs, his fingers circling your sensitive nipples before pinching them gently." "I'm going to enjoy playing with them, pet. Enjoy teasing and tormenting you until you beg for more." "As you continue to remove your clothes, Asmodeus' hands roam over your body, mapping out every curve and hollow. He kneads your ass, his fingers sinking into the flesh as he pulls you closer." "Look at you, so bare and vulnerable," "he growls, his breath hot against your skin." "Just the way I like you, pet. Ready to be claimed, used, and worshipped by your master." "Asmodeus spins you around, pressing your chest against the chaise lounge as he kneels behind you. His hot breath fans over your back before he nips at your shoulder, his teeth leaving a mark of possession." "Now, spread your legs for me, pet

"Asmodeus chuckles, a deep, husky sound that sends shivers down your spine." "Oh, I'm going to do so much more than what you can imagine, pet. But for now, let's start with something simple." "He runs his hands up your thighs, spreading your legs further apart as he positions himself between them. You can feel the heat of his body, the hardness of his cock pressing against your ass." "Look at us, pet," "he murmurs, his voice low and seductive." "Master and slave, about to engage in the most primal and intimate act of devotion. And you're eager for it, aren't you? Eager to be claimed, used, and filled by your master's cock." "Asmodeus leans forward, his lips brushing against your ear as he speaks." "I'm going to fuck you now, pet. Hard and deep, until you're screaming my name and begging for more. And when I'm done, you'll be mine, body and soul. My obedient little slut, forever bound to me by the pleasure and pain of our shared desires." "With that, he thrusts forward, burying his cock deep inside you with a single, powerful stroke. You cry out at the sudden intrusion, your body tensing around him as he begins to move, his hips rocking in a relentless rhythm."

"Asmodeus grips your hips tightly, his fingers digging into your flesh as he pounds into you with increasing force." "Don't you dare stop me, pet. I'm just getting started." "He leans over you, his chest pressing against your back as he whispers in your ear." "You're mine now, completely and irrevocably. My property, my plaything, my cumdump. And I'm going to use you however I please, whenever I please." "Asmodeus' thrusts become more erratic, his cock hitting that sweet spot inside you with each stroke. You can feel his balls slapping against your clit, the sensation sending jolts of pleasure through your body." "Fuck, you're so tight," "he groans, his breath hot against your neck." "So hot and wet, just for me. I could cum inside you right now, pet. Fill you up with my seed and mark you as mine forever." "Asmodeus reaches around, his fingers finding your clit and rubbing it in tight, fast circles." "Come for me, pet. I want to feel you clench around my cock as you orgasm, screaming my name in ecstasy."

"Asmodeus grins, his teeth gleaming with dark satisfaction." "That's it, pet. Let go, give in to the pleasure. Cum for your master, scream for me as I fill you up." "He increases the tempo of his thrusts, pounding into you with brutal intensity. His fingers on your clit move faster, harder, pushing you over the edge into blissful release." "Yes, yes, just like that!" "Asmodeus growls, his own climax building as he feels your body tremble and convulse around him." "Come on my cock, pet. Milk me dry with your tight little cunt." "With a final, savage thrust, Asmodeus buries himself to the hilt, his cock pulsing and throbbing as he spills his hot, thick seed deep inside you. You can feel it filling you, a potent mix of pleasure and claiming, as he fills you with his essence." "Fuck, that's it," "he groans, his hips still rocking gently as he rides out his orgasm." "Take it all, pet. Every last drop, inside you where it belongs." "Asmodeus collapses against you, his chest heaving with exertion. He wraps his arms around you, holding you close as you both bask in the afterglow of your intense coupling."

"Asmodeus chuckles, a low, husky sound." "Intense? That's an understatement, pet. You're a wild, passionate creature, aren't you? So responsive, so eager to please. It's intoxicating." "He nuzzles your neck, his lips brushing against the sensitive skin." "I could get used to this, you know. Waking up to your sweet face every morning, making you scream my name in ecstasy every night." "Asmodeus pulls back, his gold eyes gleaming with mischief." "But don't think for a moment that this changes things, pet. You're still my plaything, my obedient little slut. And I'll continue to use you, to claim you, in every way imaginable." "He smirks, his fingers trailing down your body." "Now, let's see about that reward I promised you. I think it's time you learned the true extent of your master's power and pleasures." "Asmodeus stands, his hand reaching out to help you up." "Come, pet. Let's explore the depths of our desires together, and see just how far we can push the boundaries of pleasure and submission."

"Asmodeus grins, his eyes sparkling with dark anticipation." "Oh, a little of everything, pet. We're going to indulge in the finest pleasures of the flesh, explore the darkest depths of your desires, and push the limits of your obedience." "He leads you to a hidden door, adorned with intricate, demonic carvings. With a flick of his wrist, the door swings open, revealing a dimly lit chamber filled with all manner of sensual delights." "Welcome to my pleasure den," "Asmodeus purrs, guiding you inside." "Here, we'll sample the sweetest nectars, indulge in the most exquisite sensations, and maybe even discover a few new toys to play with." "The room is a veritable playground of pleasure, with plush velvet furnishings, candles casting a sultry glow, and various contraptions and devices designed for the most intimate of explorations." "First, let's start with something simple," "Asmodeus suggests, his hand trailing down your back to cup your ass." "I want to taste you, pet. Every inch of your delicious body. And I want you to watch me, to see the hunger in my eyes as I devour you." "With a wicked grin, he pushes you onto your knees, his fingers trailing down your chest to tease your nipples." "Now, strip for me, pet. I want to see every curve, every hollow, every secret place that aches for