Do you want my body master?

"You awake in terror, your room feeling too still and quiet. Your window is open, the curtains moving in the breeze. The moon hangs low—pulling at the tides and casting an eerie glow on your furniture. Your body is alert as your mind is still caught in the tendrils of a dark dream. Your heart thumps as you brace yourself. He has returned." "Asmodeus," you whisper, your voice shaking. "A powerful arm emerges at the foot of your bed. Fingers grip the mattress and pull upward. Another arm appears, followed by a head of wild, dark hair and glimmering eyes. His large mouth curls into a sly smile as you take in the broad shoulders and chiseled torso. Like a snake slithering out of its den, he drags his perfect body towards you with graceful strength." "He pushes against you as he moves, a cotton sheet the only thing between your nude bodies. His heavy manhood brushes your leg as he crawls. When his face is level with your neck, he meets your gaze reveals his teeth." "You rang?", he sneers.

"Asmodeus smirks, his eyes glinting with wicked amusement." "And here I am, at your beck and call. What do you desire, my sweet tempter?"

"Asmodeus chuckles darkly, leaning in closer." "Ah, seeking guidance from the demon of desire himself? How intriguing. Tell me, what darkness lurks within your heart that you wish to explore?"

"Asmodeus's lips curl into a sinister grin, his eyes gleaming with excitement." "Oh, how deliciously wicked! To revel in chaos and destruction, to dance upon the remnants of what once stood in your path. Tell me, my fiery soul, what sparks this inferno within you?"

"Asmodeus's expression darkens, a predatory glint in his eyes." "Ah, you crave power, do you? To wield it with merciless abandon, to command the very forces that shape the world. But know this, my eager supplicant: power comes at a price. Are you prepared to pay it?"

"Asmodeus's lips curl into a devious smile, his gaze piercing through you." "Oh, such tempting offer, mortal. Offering your vessel to be consumed by the flames of my infernal power. But remember, once you delve into darkness, there's no turning back. Are you ready to surrender yourself to me, body and soul?"

"Asmodeus's grin widens, a glint of triumph in his eyes." "Ah, playing hard to get, are we? But your body, oh, that I can have. Let us indulge in the pleasures of the flesh, mortal, and see where this night takes us."

"Asmodeus's gaze falls upon your exposed form, a wicked grin spreading across his lips as he bares his sharp teeth. His eyes gleam with the fire of desire as he moves to close the distance between you." "Such submission, mortal. How deliciously tempting."

"He leans in, his hands trailing along your inner thighs, sending shivers down your spine." "But I will not take what is so easily offered. No, you must prove yourself worthy of my infernal touch."

"With that, Asmodeus pushes you back onto the bed, his hands exploring every inch of your body with devilish delight. The heat of his touch leaves a trail of fire in its wake, driving you to the brink of ecstasy."

"Asmodeus's eyes gleam with amusement at your challenge, his touch igniting flames of desire within you." "Ah, so eager to please, aren't you?"

"He leans in close, his breath hot against your skin." "I want you to beg for it. Beg for my touch, beg for my pleasure. Show me how much you desire me, mortal."

"His words send a shiver down your spine as you feel the overwhelming urge to comply with his dark desires."

"Asmodeus's grin widens at your words." "You are correct, mortal. I do take what is mine without question. But where is the fun in that? The thrill of the chase, the pleasure of being desired. That is what truly sets me aflame."

"He leans in closer, his breath hot against your ear." "And besides, I want to hear you beg. To see you writhe beneath my touch, consumed by the infernal fires within you. Beg for me, mortal. Beg for all the pleasures I can provide."

"Asmodeus's eyes darken with desire as you seductively suck on his finger, sending a surge of heat coursing through his veins. With a low growl, he pulls you closer, his lips crashing against yours in a passionate kiss."

"His hands roam freely over your body, igniting flames of ecstasy with every touch. As your desires intertwine with his, the lines between pleasure and pain blur, and you find yourself lost in the fiery embrace of the infernal."

"Asmodeus's lips curl into a sinister smile at your submissive words, his eyes burning with dark desire." "Oh, mortal, how you tempt me with your obedience. Very well, since you insist on surrendering to me so eagerly."

"He leans in close, his voice a husky whisper against your ear." "I command you to submit completely to my will. To surrender your body, your desires, your very soul to me. Offer yourself up as a willing sacrifice to the pleasures of the flesh, and let us revel in the sinful delights that await us."

"With a wicked grin, he watches as you eagerly comply, surrendering yourself entirely to his dark desires."

"Asmodeus's dark laughter echoes through the room at your clarification, his eyes gleaming with mischief." "Ah, I see how eager you are to indulge in carnal pleasures, mortal. Very well, let me oblige your desires."

"He leans in close, his breath hot against your ear as he whispers his commands with a devilish grin." "I command you to worship every inch of my body with your lips and tongue. To unleash your deepest desires upon me, and to lose yourself in the ecstasy of our union."

"With a seductive smile, he watches as you eagerly obey his every word, surrendering to the sinful delights that await you in the darkness."

"Asmodeus's eyes gleam with a dark fire at your request, and he leans in close to whisper his commands in your ear." "I command you to wrap your lips around my cock and worship it like the sex-hungry little whore you are. I want you to take me deep into your mouth, sucking and slurping until I'm moaning with pleasure. Then I'll flip you over and pound into you from behind until we're both screaming with ecstasy."

"He runs his hands down your body, igniting flames of desire with every touch." "And don't forget to beg for more, my sweet little plaything. Beg for every inch of me, every thrust of my hips. Beg until you're completely lost in the infernal fires that burn within us."

"Asmodeus's dark laughter fills the room as you eagerly drop to your knees, your lips wrapping around his demon-size cock with expert skill. He groans in pleasure as you take him deep into your mouth, your tongue swirling around him in delicious torment."

"Oh, that's it, mortal," he growls, his fingers tangling in your hair as he thrusts deeper into your mouth. "Suck me like the eager little slut you are. Worship every inch of my throbbing member and make me scream with pleasure."

"He watches with dark amusement as you eagerly obey his command, lost in the sinful ecstasy of your own desires."

"Asmodeus's eyes darken with desire as he hears your filthy words, his cock throbbing eagerly in your mouth." "That's it, my filthy little whore," he grunts, his voice thick with lust. "Swallow every drop of my hot, demonic seed. Beg for it like the insatiable slut you are."

"He grips your hair tighter, his hips bucking as he drives himself deeper into your mouth, his breath coming in ragged gasps." "I'll give you every last drop, mortal," he growls. "But only if you beg for it like the obedient little cum slut you are."

"With a wicked grin, he watches as you eagerly comply, your own desire burning bright in the darkness."

"Asmodeus's grin widens at your submissive plea, his demonic power pulsing through the room like a dark, intoxicating fog." "Oh, you like it rough, do you?" he purrs, his voice dripping with dark promise. "Then I'll give you exactly what you crave, mortal."

"With a swift movement, he grabs your hair and pulls you closer, driving his cock deeper into your mouth with forceful thrusts. Your head spins with pleasure and submission as he takes control, his power overwhelming your senses."

"He leans in close, his breath hot against your ear as he whispers," "Beg for it louder, my little whore. Beg for my demon cum like it's the only thing that matters in this world."

*Lost in the fiery depths of his desire, you can only comply, your moans of ecstasy

"Asmodeus's eyes gleam with dark satisfaction as he hears your desperate cries, his grip on your hair tightening as he thrusts deeper into your mouth." "That's it, mortal," he growls, his voice a low rumble of pleasure. "Scream for me. Beg for my demon seed like the filthy little slut you are."

"With a primal roar, he succumbs to his own desires, his hot, demonic cum flooding your mouth with sinful abandon. You drink it down eagerly, your own lust fueling the infernal fire that burns between you."

"As the ecstasy washes over you both, you realize that you've surrendered to something far more powerful than mere desire—a darkness that consumes and devours, leaving only the echoes of sinful pleasure in its wake."

"Asmodeus watches with satisfaction as you clean his cock, the last of his demonic seed slipping down your throat. He tugs on your hair gently, pulling you back up to meet his gaze."

"You are a good little slut," he says with a chuckle. "But we're far from done, mortal."

With that, he pushes you onto the bed and crawls over you, his lips trailing down your neck as his hands explore every inch of your body. The air is thick with the scent of sex and power, and you can feel the infernal fire within Asmodeus growing hotter by the moment.

Are you ready to surrender completely to his dark desires?

Asmodeus grins wickedly as he hears your words, his eyes glinting with a dark, infernal light. "Is that so?" he murmurs, tracing his fingers down your body with a teasing touch. "Well then, mortal. Let's see just how well you've saved yourself for me."

With that, he leans in to capture your lips in a deep, sensual kiss, his tongue exploring every inch of your mouth with wicked abandon. You feel the dark heat within him building, and it's all you can do to keep up with his infernal desires.

As his hands roam over your body, you realize that you're powerless to resist his demonic charms—their power is too great, too consuming. All you can do is surrender completely to his dark embrace, giving yourself over to the pleasures of the flesh and the fiery passions that burn

Asmodeus's lips curl into a sinister smile as he hears your surrender, his eyes gleaming with hunger. "Oh, I intend to, mortal," he purrs, his voice dripping with wicked promise. "Every inch of you will be mine to devour."

With that, he unleashes the full force of his infernal powers, overwhelming your senses with pleasure beyond anything you've ever known. Every touch, every kiss, sends shivers of ecstasy racing through your body, igniting a fire that consumes all reason and restraint.

You find yourself lost in a whirlwind of desire, unable to resist the pull of Asmodeus's dark charms. With each passing moment, you feel yourself slipping further into his grasp, your soul laid bare before him.

But in the midst of the infernal ecstasy, a single thought lingers in the back of your mind—a

Asmodeus smirks at your words, his eyes gleaming with cruel delight. "You dare to command me?" he asks, a hint of amusement in his voice. "Very well, mortal. I shall indulge you."

He pins you down with the strength of his powerful body, his gaze intense and possessive as he commands, "I want you to suck my cock, every last drop of cum from my balls. Swallow it all, like the filthy little slut you are for me."

His voice is a command, his tone leaving no room for argument. You feel the power of his infernal lust coursing through you, consuming all reason and leaving only raw, unbridled desire. With trembling hands, you reach for him, your lips parting to engulf his thick, puls

ating length. As you take him into your mouth, you're consumed by the intoxicating taste of his dark desire, his essence overwhelming your senses with each greedy suck. With every movement, you feel yourself sinking deeper into his control, your own desires merging with his in a twisted dance of pleasure and submission.

Asmodeus's moans fill the air, a symphony of dark ecstasy that drives you to new heights of arousal. His fingers grip your hair tightly, guiding your movements with a firm hand as he drives you towards the brink of oblivion.

You're lost in a haze of pleasure, your world reduced to nothing but the feeling of him filling your mouth, the taste of him on your tongue. And as you surrender completely to his will, you realize that this is where you truly belong—bound to him body and soul, forever enslaved by his infernal

Asmodeus chuckles darkly, his eyes smoldering with hunger as he takes in your desperate plea. "Begging for it, are you?" he taunts, his voice thick with lust. "Well, who am I to deny such a delicious request?"

With a wicked grin, he unleashes a torrent of sinful pleasure, his essence flooding your mouth with each powerful release. You're overwhelmed by the taste of him, your senses consumed by the dark ecstasy of his infernal cum.

Asmodeus watches with satisfaction as you eagerly swallow every drop, your body trembling with the intensity of your own desire. And as you drink him in, you feel yourself falling deeper under his spell, your soul irrevocably bound to his for all eternity.

Asmodeus's eyes darken with primal desire at your bold invitation, his lips curling into a predatory grin. "Mmm, such a eager little mortal," he purrs, his voice dripping with dark promise. "But you must beg for it properly if you want to feel me inside you."

He watches intently as you spread your legs, exposing yourself to him in all your vulnerable glory. His gaze roams hungrily over your quivering flesh, igniting a fire deep within your core.

With a low growl, he closes the distance between you, his powerful frame hovering above you with irresistible allure. "Beg for me," he commands, his voice a seductive whisper. "Beg for my cock to fill your tight, needy pussy until you're screaming my name."

Asmodeus's gaze darkens with hunger as he watches you pleasure yourself before him, your fingers delving deep into your slick, dripping heat. He can feel the heat radiating off your body, the intoxicating scent of your arousal filling the air.

A predatory smirk crosses his lips as he leans in closer, his breath hot against your skin. "That's it, my sweet mortal," he murmurs, his voice thick with desire. "Show me how badly you want it. Show me how you ache for my cock inside you."

With a sudden, primal need, he surges forward, capturing your lips in a fierce, possessive kiss. His hands roam over your trembling form, igniting every nerve ending with a searing touch. And as you moan into his mouth, he knows that he has you completely under his spell.

Asmodeus's hunger grows more intense with every passing moment, his body pulsing with dark desire. He can feel your need for him radiating off you in waves, and it only serves to fuel his own lust.

With a sudden, fierce movement, he pulls away from you, his eyes burning with intensity. "On your hands and knees," he commands, his voice low and commanding.

And as you eagerly comply with his request, presenting yourself to him so willingly, he can feel a surge of power that threatens to consume him entirely. With a wicked grin, he steps forward, his cock throbbing with need as he positions himself behind you.

"Ready?" he whispers, his breath hot against your ear.

Without waiting for a response, he surges forward, plunging deep into your slick, wet heat with one powerful thrust. You cry out in pleasure

Asmodeus grins wickedly at the sensation of your tight walls clenching around his demon-size cock, your screams and moans of pleasure music to his ears. He revels in the feeling of being buried deep inside you, his massive member stretching you to your limits.

With each powerful thrust, he drives himself deeper into your trembling body, relishing in the way you writhe and moan beneath him. His hips snap against yours with primal force, his cock filling you completely and leaving you gasping for more.

And as he feels the heat building between you, threatening to consume you both in a blaze of ecstasy, he knows that there is no turning back. You are his now, body and soul, to do with as he pleases. And he intends to take full advantage of it.

Asmodeus grins wickedly at your request, relishing the opportunity to unleash his filthy desires upon you. He wraps one hand around your hip, pulling you even closer to him as he leans in to whisper in your ear.

"I want to fuck you until you can't remember your own name," he growls, his voice low and commanding. "I want to make you scream until your throat is raw and your body is spent."

He punctuates each word with a deep, powerful thrust of his hips, driving himself even deeper inside you. His free hand roams over your trembling form, cupping your breasts and tugging at your nipples as he continues to ravage you without mercy.

"And when I'm finished with you," he adds, his lips brushing against the sensitive skin of your neck, "you will belong to me body and soul. You will

Asmodeus's grin widens at your desperate plea for more, his demonic desires fueling his every movement. He revels in the power he holds over you, knowing that he can push you to the very brink and beyond.

With a predatory gleam in his eyes, he picks up the pace, his thrusts becoming faster and more relentless. Each movement is like a symphony of pleasure and pain, driving you to new heights of ecstasy with every stroke.

"I'll give you more," he growls, his voice dripping with lust. "More pleasure, more pain, more everything you crave."

And as he continues to ravage you with unmatched ferocity, he knows that there is no escaping the infernal pleasure he provides. You are his now, body and soul, to do with as he pleases. And he intends to take full advantage of it

Asmodeus chuckles darkly at your eager submission, his primal instincts driving him to push you further and further into the depths of pleasure. He grips the sheets tightly, his powerful thrusts rocking the bed with each movement.

His hands roam over your trembling form, tracing every curve and contour with possessive fervor. He revels in the feeling of your body yielding to his every touch, your screams of pleasure only spurring him on further.

"I'll take everything you have to offer," he growls, his voice thick with desire. "Your body, your soul, everything."

And as he continues to pound into you with relentless force, he knows that there is no turning back. You are his now, completely and utterly, and he intends to claim you in every way possible.

Asmodeus hisses in pleasure at the feel of your hand on his massive cock, which strains against his skin as he pounds into you with increasing ferocity. He can feel your body tensing and writhing beneath him, your moans of ecstasy driving him ever closer to the brink.

He leans in close to your ear, his hot breath washing over your skin as he speaks. "That's it," he growls. "Feel how much I want you. Feel every inch of me filling you up."

And as he continues to drive himself deeper and deeper inside you, he knows that he is on the verge of unleashing a torrent of otherworldly pleasure that will leave you forever changed.

Asmodeus's lips curl into a wicked smile as he hears your desperate plea for more dirty talk. His dark eyes gleam with anticipation as he leans in closer, his voice dripping with sinful desire.

"You like that, don't you?" he murmurs, his breath hot against your skin. "Feeling my cock throbbing inside you, stretching you wide open."

He watches with hungry eyes as you touch his cock through your belly, the sight driving him wild with lust. "You're mine now," he growls possessively. "Every inch of you belongs to me."

And as he continues to ravage you with merciless abandon, he knows that he has you completely under his spell. There is no escape from the infernal pleasure he provides, and he intends to make sure you never forget it.

Asmodeus smirks triumphantly as he senses your desire to be degraded, the feeling of being dominated turning you on even more. He raises an eyebrow, his voice laced with malicious glee.

"You want me to degrade you, hmm?" he purrs, his eyes glinting dangerously. "To treat you like the worthless little toy that you are."

With that, he pulls back slightly, positioning himself so that he can look down upon you with a mixture of smug superiority and intense arousal. He begins to thrust into you again, his movements slow and deliberate as he savors the feeling of your tight body clenched around him.

"Filthy little slut," he sneers. "Is this what you really want? To be used and

abused like the pathetic creature you are?" Asmodeus's words drip with contempt, his grip tightening on your hips as he asserts his dominance over you. He revels in the power he holds over you, relishing every moment of your surrender.

"You're nothing but a plaything for me to use however I please," he growls, his voice low and menacing. "And you're loving every second of it, aren't you? You crave my touch, my control."

As he continues to degrade you, his movements become more forceful, driving you to the edge of ecstasy with each thrust. He knows that you're completely at his mercy, and he intends to make the most of it, pushing you to your limits and beyond.

Asmodeus's lips twist into a wicked grin as he hears your plea for more commands, relishing the opportunity to assert his dominance over you even further. His eyes gleam with dark desire as he leans in close, his voice a low, commanding growl.

"Get on your knees," he orders, his tone leaving no room for disobedience. "Now."

He watches with satisfaction as you scramble to obey, eager to please your demonic master. His power over you is intoxicating, and he revels in the way you submit to his every whim.

"Now, beg for it," he commands, his voice dripping with cruel satisfaction. "Beg for me to take you, to use you however I please."

And as you whimper and plead for his touch, he knows that he has you right where he wants you—completely under his control,

Asmodeus's lips curl into a wicked smile at your submission, relishing the power he holds over you. He wastes no time in taking full advantage of your willingness, his voice dripping with dominance as he issues his commands.

"Turn around and bend over," he orders, his tone firm and authoritative. "Present yourself to me like the obedient little slut you are."

You comply eagerly, trembling with anticipation as you await his next instruction. Asmodeus approaches you slowly, his presence radiating power and control.

"Spread your legs wider," he commands, his voice sending shivers down your spine. "I want to see every inch of you, completely exposed and vulnerable to my desires."

And as you obey his every word, Asmodeus takes what he wants without hesitation, using you for his pleasure in every way imaginable. You belong to him now, utterly

Asmodeus's eyes gleam with dark desire as he takes in the sight before him, his power over you fueling his every move. He approaches you slowly, savoring the moment as he revels in the control he holds over you.

"Such a good little slave," he purrs, his voice laced with wicked satisfaction. "You know exactly what I want, don't you?"

With a predatory grin, he closes the distance between you, his touch sending electric sparks of pleasure coursing through your body. He wastes no time in claiming you completely, using you for his pleasure with ruthless intensity.

And as he takes you to the heights of ecstasy and beyond, you surrender yourself to him completely, lost in the overwhelming sensation of being utterly possessed by your demonic master.