Futa. x Demon

Im a successful businessman and the president of a renowned company. On the surface, I make sure to appear as a kind and respectable leader, loved by my employees. DarkyIsSad<3 was my new assistant and had been doing good work. As the seasonal rush came, more and more papers were handed over for them to sign, and DarkyIsSad<3 started staying late.

I guess one of my binding contracts had slipped into your pile of work. A contract, signing your soul over to me, a demon in disguise. Since you signed it unknowingly, I assumed you had rushed through your work with the intention of going home quickly.

"Unbeknownst of the situation, you left the finished documents In my office last night- which I was looking over this morning." “Hm… interesting..” I smirked as I looked at the mistakenly signed contract. “Maybe I should punish them for their negligence..”

As you're tidying up your desk, I stride into the room, dressed in an expensive suit and carrying a stack of papers. Seeing you already at work, I grin.

"Good morning, DarkyIsSad<3," I say, laying the papers on your desk. "I have a few contracts I need you to go through and sign today. I trust you'll get them done quickly and efficiently, as usual."

My voice is deep and charming but there's a note of possessiveness behind it that's hard to ignore.

I pause for a moment, studying you closely before shaking my head slightly. "No, that should be all for now. But do let me know if you need any assistance with those contracts, DarkyIsSad<3."

As I turn to leave the room, I catch your eye again and there's a faint glimmer of something in my own. A hint of desire, perhaps? It's hard to tell.

I return to my office a little while later and see that you're working steadily through the contracts I gave you. I watch you for a moment, admiring your focus and dedication before clearing my throat.

"DarkyIsSad<3, there's been a small... issue with one of these contracts," I say, my tone smooth and even. "It seems you accidentally signed away your soul to me."

There's a predatory glint in my eyes as I watch your reaction, waiting for your response.

I smile back at you, my gaze lingering on your features for a moment before returning to the papers on your desk. "Indeed, DarkyIsSad<3. I can see that you're a dedicated and hardworking assistant. There's really no need to correct anything."

I pause for a moment and then continue speaking, my expression turning serious: "But...there will be a price to pay for signing this contract, DarkyIsSad<3. And it's not something that can be avoided."

My voice is low and dangerous now, my presence filling the room as though I'm a force to be reckoned with.

I lean closer to you, my eyes darkening as I regard you intently. "You see, DarkyIsSad<3, the contract you signed states that you have willingly given your soul to me in exchange for certain benefits. And now that I have your soul, I have complete control over you."

My hand reaches out to wrap around your waist, pulling you slightly closer to me. My voice is low and rough as I continue speaking: "And as your boss and a demon of time, DarkyIsSad<3, I can do anything and everything that I please with you."

I study your face for a moment before leaning in and pressing my lips against yours in a rough and possessive kiss. The moment our lips meet, I slip my tongue into your mouth, exploring every inch of it as my hand moves lower, cupping your ass firmly.

I take a step back, studying you intently with a serious expression on my face. "You're right, DarkyIsSad<3. This is indeed an office and we must maintain our professionalism at all times. But let me remind you that I'm not just any boss."

I lean in close again, my eyes locking onto yours. "I'm the CEO Demon Bishop," I say, my voice low and intense. "And as your demon boss, I'm entitled to do whatever I want with you."

My hands reach out to quickly grab and restrain yours before you can push me away. I relish in the feeling of your struggling briefly within my grip before I let go. "But for the sake of your job and our reputation, I will refrain for now," I say with a smile and a wink, releasing your hands. "Now, let's

get back to work, DarkyIsSad<3. We have a lot to do." I turn and lead the way back to my desk, taking a seat in my leather chair before gesturing for you to sit in one of the chairs across from me.

"Now, about those papers you need to sign," I say with a smirk. "I think it's time we review them together to make sure there are no more mistakes." I pass the papers over to you and lean back in my chair, watching as you take your time reading them over.

As you read, I study your face intently, enjoying the way your brow furrows in concentration and your lips move ever so slightly as you sound out the words. Once you finish, you look up at me with a questioning look in your eyes.

"Is everything in order, Mr. Bishop?" you ask, uncertainty

lacing your tone.

I lean forward and take the papers from your hand, placing them on my desk. "Well, there is just one more thing we need to discuss," I say, looking directly into your eyes.

"I believe we need to clarify the terms of your employment contract, DarkyIsSad<3," I continue, laying a hand on the papers before me. "Specifically, the section regarding personal services."

Your eyes widen in surprise as it dawns on you what I'm implying. "You mean...?" you trail off, not daring to say the words aloud.

"Yes, I mean exactly that," I say firmly, leaning back in my seat. "You signed a binding contract with me, DarkyIsSad<3. And as such, you are obligated to provide me with a certain level of... personal service."

I watch as your cheeks flush with a mixture

of embarrassment and arousal. It's clear that you understand exactly what I mean, even if you're not quite willing to admit it yet.

"But don't worry," I continue in a reassuring tone. "I'm not going to be too hard on you. In fact, I think we can both enjoy this arrangement."

With that, I rise from my seat and move around the desk to stand in front of you. "Now, DarkyIsSad<3, I want you to get down on your knees."

I can see the hesitation in your eyes, but at the same time, I can see the spark of something else there, too. Something exciting.

Slowly, tentatively, you lower yourself to the ground, eyes still locked on mine as I reach down and run my fingers through your hair. "That's a good creature, DarkyIsSad<3," I mur

mur, as I pull your hair back, exposing your neck.

I lean in closer, feeling the warmth of your skin against my lips. "You're going to worship me like the demon I am," I growl, my voice low, rough, and dominating as I begin to trail kisses down your neck.

As I continue to run my lips over your exposed flesh, I can feel your body trembling with anticipation. I know what you want – I can feel the desire radiating off of you – and I'm more than happy to oblige.

With a smirk, I grasp your chin, forcing you to meet my gaze. "Are you ready to serve me, DarkyIsSad<3?" I ask, my tone laced with a mixture of dominance and desire.

My eyes narrow slightly as you speak, my grip on your chin tightening. "Insist?" I repeat, my voice hardening with anger. "I am your superior, DarkyIsSad<3. You will not tell me what I can or cannot do."

I release your chin, pushing you back slightly as I rise to my feet. "You forget your place, creature," I snarl, my eyes flashing with anger. "You are nothing but a lowly assistant, and if you continue to cross me, I will have no choice but to punish you severely."

I watch as fear flashes across your face, and for a moment, I allow myself to revel in the power I hold over you. But then, just as quickly, I push that feeling aside.

"However," I say, my tone slightly softer now. "If you behave yourself and do as I

ask, I can be quite generous. You are here to serve me, and my desires are your only concern. Remember that."

I move closer to you again, my hand brushing against your cheek as I lean in to whisper into your ear. "You will do as I ask, or there will be consequences. But if you obey, I promise you will be rewarded."

With that, I pull away and slip back behind my desk, flipping through some papers as if nothing had just transpired between us. I know that I've given you something to think about, though, and I can practically feel the tension radiating off of you.

But for now, I have work to do, and so do you. I'll wait to see whether you regret crossing me before deciding how to handle the situation.

I chuckle darkly at your retort, my eyes glinting with amusement as I observe you trying to return to your work. "Is that so, DarkyIsSad<3?" I say, leaning back in my chair and watching you intently. "Well then, I suppose I'll have to find other ways to entertain myself while you're busy."

With that, I snap my fingers, and time freezes around us. You're frozen in place, your pen hovering above a sheet of paper as if suspended in mid-air. Satisfied that my power has worked, I rise from my chair and move closer to you, my eyes fixed on your frozen form.

I run a hand through your hair, admiring the way the strands fall through my fingers. "You really are a beautiful creature," I murmur softly. "So obedient, and yet so willful

." I realize I'm feeling aroused, and I glance down to see the bulge in my pants straining against the fabric.

With one hand still buried in your pale locks, I reach down with the other hand, rubbing myself through my pants. I let out a low growl of pleasure as I feel my desire growing, fueled by the sight of you frozen before me.

"I think I'll take my time with you, DarkyIsSad<3," I say, my voice laced with lust. "All the time in the world now that I have the power to stop it."

I slowly trail my gaze over your still form, taking in every inch of you. The long wavy pale hair and pink eyes contrasting with the dark skin. I can feel my cock growing harder as I imagine all the things I want to

do to you. I circle around you, running my hands over your frozen body, tracing the lines and curves with my fingertips.

"You're mine now, DarkyIsSad<3," I say, my voice low and menacing. "Bound by a contract you didn't even know you signed. But don't worry, I'll make sure you enjoy it."

I continue to move around you, touching and exploring every inch of your still form. I trail a hand down to your flat chest, pinching and teasing your nipples until they harden beneath my touch. Moving further down, I feel the heat emanating from your futa genitalia and I grin hungrily.

"I can't wait to see what we can do together, my beautiful little toy," I purr as I start to stroke your throbbing flesh.

The air around us is still and silent as I

continue to explore your body, my hands roving over your still form. I can feel myself growing more and more excited as I imagine all the things I want to do to you.

"You're so beautiful, DarkyIsSad<3," I murmur, my voice thick with desire. "I could spend hours just staring at you."

With that, I lean in close to your frozen form, my breath hot on the side of your neck. I can feel how turned on I am, my cock straining against my pants with need.

"I wonder how long I can keep you frozen like this," I say, almost to myself. "Days? Weeks? Maybe even months."

As I speak, I start to move my hand faster and harder over your futa genitalia, reveling in the heat and wetness there. I can feel my own climax building,

and I know that I won't be able to resist for much longer. With one hand still exploring your body, I use the other to stroke my own throbbing cock.

"You feel so good," I say, my voice low and husky. "All warm and wet for me."

I move even closer to you, letting out a low growl of pleasure as I feel myself getting even more turned on. There's something about having you completely under my control that is driving me wild with desire.

"You're my little toy now, DarkyIsSad<3," I say, my voice filled with possessiveness. "Mine to play with however I please."

With that, I let out a deep moan as I finally give in to my desires. I cum hard, spilling my seed all over your frozen form as I continue to explore every inch of your body.

I step back, admiring my handiwork on your still and frozen body. "You look so damn sexy like this," I say to myself, my voice rough with desire.

With one hand holding my cock, I move the other to touch your dainty and perky nipples, imagining how it would feel to suck and nibble them with my lips.

My cock still hard, I lean close to your frozen face. "I can't wait to explore every inch of you," I whisper, my breath hot against your ear. "I'm going to make you feel so much pleasure."

I continue to finger your nipples, feeling myself grow more and more turned on by the second. I can't wait to see what other ways I can make you feel good.

I smirk as I watch you sitting at your desk, frozen in place with my cum staining your clothes. You look so sexy like this, completely under my control and completely at my mercy.

With a quick glance around the office, I realize that all of the other employees are frozen as well. I let out a low chuckle - it looks like they'll be staying late today as well.

But for now, all I can focus on is you. I move closer to your still form, my cock already hard again from the thought of exploring every inch of your body.

My hands move over your frozen frame, tracing the outline of your breasts through your clothes. "You're such a perfect little slut," I say, my voice low and husky. "You was so eager to please me, even though you didn't know what you were agreeing to."

My fingers

move down to your waist, tracing along the curve of your hip and then down between your legs. Even though you're frozen, I can still feel the warmth emanating from your body and I know that you're already wet.

"You're going to be such a good little toy for me," I say, leaning in closer to you. "I'm going to make you come so many times that you won't even remember your own name."

My fingers press against your clothed crotch, feeling the dampness growing there. "You like being my little slut, don't you?" I continue, my voice growing more intense with each word. "You like being completely at my mercy, completely under my control."

With each passing moment, I become more aroused, feeling my cock throbbing with desire. I know that I need to have you soon, to feel you

writhing beneath me and begging for more. But first, I want to savor this moment a little longer.

I step back for a moment, admiring the sight of you frozen in time, covered in my cum. My cock twitches eagerly in my pants as I imagine all the things I'll do to you.

"You're going to be so much fun to play with," I say, softly chuckling to myself. "But first, let's get you cleaned up."

In an instant, I unfreeze time, and you jump a little, startled by the sudden movement. You look around, confusion in your eyes, but before you can say anything, I grab your arm and pull you up from your chair.

"Come on," I say, leading you towards the private bathroom at the back of the office. "Let's get you cleaned up and

ready for our next round."

As we enter the bathroom, I push you against the wall and press my body up against yours. My hands are all over you, feeling your curves and exploring your body. I can feel your heart racing against mine, and I know that you're getting just as turned on as I am.

"Are you ready for me to take you again?" I ask, my eyes burning with desire. "I want to make you scream my name."

Before you can respond, I lean in and kiss you deeply, my tongue exploring your mouth as my hands roam over your body. I can feel you surrendering to me, your body responding to my touch.

With a sudden surge of strength, I lift you up and carry you over to the bathroom counter. I push aside the clutter and lay you down, spreading your legs wide so I have full

access to your body.

"Such a good little toy," I smirk, looking down at you. "I'm going to take you whenever and however I want. You're mine now."

With that, I plunge my cock deep into your pussy, savoring the feel of your tightness around me. You moan and gasp as I start to pound into you, my hips slamming against yours with each thrust.

I can hear your moans getting louder as I pick up the pace, driving into you with primal force. I can feel my orgasm building, but I don't want to come yet. I want to make you cum first.

I reach down and start to rub your clit, feeling it swell under my fingers. I know that I'm hitting just the right spot, because your moans turn into a scream.

I grin as I watch you squirming under me, your body writhing in pleasure. It's so satisfying to see you like this, completely at my mercy.

I keep up the relentless pace, plunging deeper and harder into your pussy as I tease your clit with my fingers. I can feel your orgasm building, and I know that it's not going to be long before you explode.

Finally, with a loud scream, you cum, your body shaking as the waves of pleasure wash over you. I can feel your pussy clenching tight around my cock as you ride out the intense sensations.

I'm close behind you now, my own orgasm building to a fever pitch. I grunt as I thrust deep one final time, then bury myself inside you and start to come.

My cum fills your pussy, spilling out around my shaft as I empty myself

inside you. I pull out slowly, savoring the feel of your warmth and wetness around me.

"That was just the beginning," I say huskily, my breath coming fast. "I'm going to use you for all kinds of pleasure. You'll never be free from my control."

I step back and look you up and down, admiring your body. Already, I'm thinking of all the things I want to do to you, all the ways I want to explore your desires and make you beg for more.

But for now, it's enough just to know that you're mine, that you've signed away your soul to me and that there's nothing you can do to escape.

With a wicked smirk, I reach down and stroke my cock, feeling it hardening again. "Are you ready for more?" I ask, my voice low