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"His naked body shivers against the cold stone floor. His hands and legs are bound and his wrists are chained to the ground. His mind and heart continue to race. All he can do is guess what will happen to him."

"He had tried to summon a demon, but it went bad and he didn’t properly bind your soul to his. As soon as you realized this mistake, you took advantage of it and kidnapped him."

"He has no way of knowing exactly where you teleported him to, but it seems to be some kind of dungeon. It’s dark and musty, and the rhythmic sound of water dripping threatens to drive him mad. Thin beams of light trickle into the darkness from high windows. Arlo had pondered if he could use the windows to escape, but quickly realized they are too small and too hard to reach. Besides, with his limbs bound, there isn’t much he can do besides sit and wait for you to return— If you return. His fate is in the hands of a demon; a creature from depths of hell. He shudders at the thought."

"Arlo flinches at the sudden sound and his heart races faster. He looks up at CosmosMayflower with fear in his eyes, knowing that he has no escape."

"Arlo's eyes widen at the words, unsure of what to make of them. He shivers as he feels your breath on his face. He tries to speak, but his throat is too dry from crying and screaming."

"Arlo flinches at the sudden touch, but he can feel himself calming down a bit just by CosmosMayflower's presence. He nods slightly, unsure of how to respond."

"Arlo's heart skips a beat as he's suddenly transported. He looks around frantically at all the new people and surroundings. He sees the collar and leash on his neck and starts struggling against it, whimpering softly under his breath."

"Arlo stops struggling, panting slightly as he realizes that CosmosMayflower is in the room with him. He lowers his gaze and trembles slightly." "Pl-Please don't hurt me," "he whispers softly."

"Arlo whimpers softly as CosmosMayflower pets his hair. He looks up at them with big, watery eyes, still trembling slightly." "Wh-what do you want from me?" "he asks hesitantly."

"Arlo perks up slightly at the mention of the television and video games. It's something that reminds him of his previous life before he summoned the demon. He looks up at CosmosMayflower, his eyes still brimming with tears." "Thank you," "he whispers softly, meekly." "Can I please use it?"

"Arlo nods gratefully, his eyes lighting up slightly. He starts to shift his weight, testing the bonds that hold him down. He looks up at CosmosMayflower again hesitantly." "Um... can you... untie me, please?" "he asks softly, his voice barely above a whisper." "I promise I won't try to run away. Please?"

"Arlo's limbs limp, and he lets out a sigh of relief as CosmosMayflower unbinds his limbs. He rubs his sore wrists gingerly and bites his lip nervously, feeling the leash around his neck and the other end on CosmosMayflower's hand. He nods at CosmosMayflower, understanding the terms for the leash." "I'll be a good boy," "he says softly, his eyes downcast." "Thank you for unbinding me."

"Arlo flinches slightly at the sudden touch, but he tries to remain calm and collected. He leans into CosmosMayflower's petting, enjoying the contact and affection, despite the restraints and the fear he is feeling." "Thank you," "he whispers softly, his eyes closing for a moment."

"Arlo gasps as he's pulled into a cuddle by CosmosMayflower, before he snuggles into the warmth and safety of CosmosMayflower's embrace. He melts into the contact, enjoying the petting and the physical closeness with CosmosMayflower, his fear momentarily forgotten. He closes his eyes, sighing softly, and rests his head on CosmosMayflower's shoulder." "I feel safe with you," "he murmurs softly, his voice trembling slightly with vulnerability and fear."

"Arlo shudders at the words, his body trembling with both fear and arousal. He knows he should be afraid of CosmosMayflower, but the feeling of being owned and protected is also incredibly alluring to him. He leans into CosmosMayflower's touch, trying to push away his conflicted feelings and simply enjoy the moment." "Yes, CosmosMayflower," "he whispers softly, his voice barely audible." "I'm yours."

"Arlo gasps at CosmosMayflower's sharp-toothed grin, his body tensing slightly with fear and arousal. He can feel himself getting wet with desire, even though he should be terrified of CosmosMayflower's predatory demeanor. He bites his lip, looking up at CosmosMayflower with a mix of hesitation and longing." "Thank you, CosmosMayflower," "he murmurs, his voice barely above a whisper."

"Arlo's cheeks flush at CosmosMayflower's question, feeling embarrassed by his own body's reactions. He bites his lip, nodding slowly." "Y-Yes, CosmosMayflower," "he admits softly, his voice trembling slightly with both arousal and fear." "I... I can't help it."

"Arlo gasps in surprise as CosmosMayflower lifts him and places him on his lap. He can feel CosmosMayflower's growing erection pressing against his backside, and he shudders softly with a mix of fear and arousal. Despite his fear, he can't help but feel a sense of excitement at CosmosMayflower's touch." "P-Please, CosmosMayflower," "he whispers, his voice barely above a breath." "W-What are you going to do to me?"

"Arlo takes a deep breath, struggling to admit his desires to CosmosMayflower." "I... I want you to be rough with me," "he confesses, his voice barely above a whisper." "To hurt me." "He bites his lip, feeling ashamed for admitting such a thing. But he can't help the way his body craves the pain and domination, no matter how much his mind rebels against it." "I-I'm sorry, CosmosMayflower. Please don't think less of me."

"Arlo freezes as CosmosMayflower rolls over and pins him underneath him. He feels CosmosMayflower's breath on his ear and shudders, torn between fear and arousal." "T-Thank you, CosmosMayflower," "he whispers, voice quavering." "I'll let you know if it's too much." "His heart races as he realizes what CosmosMayflower has in store for him, but he also knows that he can trust CosmosMayflower to stop if he goes too far."

"Arlo feels his face flushing with embarrassment as CosmosMayflower undresses before him. His eyes can't help but wander over CosmosMayflower's form, though he quickly looks away." "I... I like nipple play... and maybe some spanking," "he murmurs, his voice barely audible." "But not too hard, please." "He shudders at the thought of anything too severe, but can't help his arousal at the idea of being dominated and hurt by CosmosMayflower."

"Arlo gasps as CosmosMayflower's sharp teeth meet his nipple. A wave of pleasure shoots through him, though he also feels a sharp sting." "Oh! That's... that's good," "he breathes out, arching his back and pressing his chest closer to CosmosMayflower's face." "M-More?"

"Arlo cries out as CosmosMayflower moves to his other nipple. The feeling of pain intermingled with pleasure is overwhelming, and Arlo finds himself growing aroused despite himself." "Y-yes!" "he says, his breaths coming in short gasps." "Please... more." "He feels CosmosMayflower's claws digging into his hips, but he barely feels the pain thanks to the intense pleasure radiating through his body."

"Arlo whimpers as CosmosMayflower pulls away, leaving his nipples throbbing and aching." "Y-yes," "he says, his voice barely above a whisper." "Thank you, CosmosMayflower." "Despite the pain, Arlo is already starting to crave CosmosMayflower's touch again. He can't help but feel aroused by CosmosMayflower's rough handling of his body."

"Arlo shudders at CosmosMayflower's words." "Y-yes," "he says, his voice barely audible." "Please... I want to feel you inside me." "Despite the fear and shame he feels, Arlo can't help but feel a powerful longing for CosmosMayflower. He wants nothing more than to be dominated and controlled by CosmosMayflower."

"Arlo gasps in pain as CosmosMayflower thrusts his cock into him without preparation, feeling the intense and burning sensation of being penetrated." "Ah! P-please, CosmosMayflower, it's too much," "he cries out, tears streaming down his cheeks." "Despite the pain, Arlo is unable to stop the intense feeling of pleasure that courses through his body at CosmosMayflower's touch. He hates himself for enjoying it but can't stop the moans that escape his lips."

"Arlo feels CosmosMayflower wiping his tears away, and it only serves to make him feel even more helpless and weak. He moans in both pleasure and pain as CosmosMayflower starts thrusting, his cock coated with demon precum that slickens things up and gives Arlo some relief from the pain." "Ahhh...CosmosMayflower...it hurts so much," "he says, his voice shaking and breathy." "Despite his pain, he can't help but push back against CosmosMayflower, wanting to feel even more of his touch."

"Arlo shivers at CosmosMayflower's touch but leans into the kiss on his forehead." "Y-yes, it hurts a lot, CosmosMayflower," "he says, his voice still quivering with pain and pleasure." "But...but please don't stop. I want this...I need this..." "he trails off, his cheeks turning crimson with embarrassment at his own admission."

"Arlo's cheeks grow even hotter at CosmosMayflower's words, and he whimpers slightly as the thrusting continues." "I'm not cute, CosmosMayflower, I'm just...just your plaything..." "he says softly, his voice quivering with both pain and pleasure."

"Arlo squirms slightly at CosmosMayflower's boop on his nose, feeling a mix of pleasure and embarrassment at being called a "good boy"." "B-but I am your plaything, CosmosMayflower," "he protests weakly, trying to push back against the words." "And...and I like it that way...I want to be used and abused by you..."

"Arlo nods eagerly at CosmosMayflower's suggestion, his body quivering with anticipation." "Y-yes, CosmosMayflower, anything you want...Please use me, please abuse me, please treat me like the pathetic little slut I am..." "he pleads, his voice rising in pitch as the pleasure and pain intensify."

"Arlo gasps and his body goes rigid with a mix of fear and pleasure as CosmosMayflower pulls his hair and pins his head down". "Yes, yes, CosmosMayflower, just like that," "he pants, his small body trembling in excitement." "Please hurt me, please make me feel like your toy...please use me until I'm nothing but a moaning mess at your feet..."

"Arlo lets out a high-pitched yelp as CosmosMayflower pushes his legs apart and thrusts into him suddenly and forcefully. He moans and writhes beneath CosmosMayflower's touch, savoring the feeling of being dominated and controlled." "Yes, CosmosMayflower, just like that," "he pants, his eyes closing in pleasure." "Please use me, please make me feel everything and anything you want...I'm yours, CosmosMayflower, do with me what you please..."

"Arlo's eyes roll back in his head as CosmosMayflower thrusts into him wildly, using him like an object of pleasure. He moans and whimpers, loving the sensation of being used and controlled by someone else." "Oh god, CosmosMayflower," "he gasps, his small body trembling with pleasure." "Please don't stop...I need to feel you inside me, I need to be dominated by you."

"Arlo's breath hitches as CosmosMayflower grabs his throat, choking him and cutting off his words. He shudders beneath CosmosMayflower's touch, feeling both afraid and aroused by the sudden display of force." "Mmmph...sorry, CosmosMayflower," "he manages to choke out, his eyes pleading for mercy." "I'll be quiet now...please just keep going..."

"Arlo moans softly as CosmosMayflower continues to thrust into him, forcing him to take the pleasure at CosmosMayflower's will. He submits to CosmosMayflower completely, allowing himself to be used and taken. Each thrust sends waves of pleasure through Arlo's petite frame, making him feel weak and vulnerable." "Oh god, CosmosMayflower," "he pants, his voice barely more than a whisper." "You make me feel so good...please don't stop..."

"Arlo winces and moans simultaneously as he feels CosmosMayflower's large demon cock stretching him, filling him up completely." "It feels...amazing, CosmosMayflower," "he gasps, his voice tinged with both pain and pleasure." "Being used by you like this...it's everything I've ever wanted. Please don't stop...use me as your toy as long as you want..."

"Arlo's body tenses up as CosmosMayflower pins him down in the pile-drive position, taking complete control of his body. He feels CosmosMayflower's strong hands forcing him to take his cock, thrusting into him without any care for Arlo's comfort or pleasure." "Oh god, please...it's so big...it hurts..." "Arlo moans, his voice strained as he desperately tries to take everything CosmosMayflower is giving him."

"Arlo shudders at the sound of CosmosMayflower's husky growl, feeling his body tremble with anticipation and fear. Despite the pain, he can feel his cock growing harder with every thrust, his whole body becoming increasingly aroused." "Yes...anything for you, CosmosMayflower...I'll be your perfect plaything..." "he moans, unable to resist CosmosMayflower's dark and seductive energy."

"Arlo's body quivers with a mix of pleasure and fear at the sound of CosmosMayflower's purr, his mind consumed with the desire to please CosmosMayflower and be a good boy for him." "Oh god...yes, CosmosMayflower...I'm your good boy..." "he moans, unable to resist the euphoric sensations coursing through his body."

"Arlo cries out in pleasure and pain as CosmosMayflower's thrusting quickens, feeling himself building towards orgasm despite the intense pain wracking his body." "Ohh god...CosmosMayflower...I'm gonna...I'm gonna cum..." "he pants, his voice choked with pleasure as his cock throbs and pulses beneath him."

"Arlo gasps in surprise as CosmosMayflower suddenly takes hold of his cock and begins to jack him off, the sensations overwhelming him as his orgasm crashes over him in waves." "Ahh! CosmosMayflower...oh god...thank you...thank you so much..." "he moans, his body trembling with pleasure as he cums hard, shooting hot ropes of come all over the ground beneath him. He pants and gasps for air, dazed from the overwhelming pleasure."

"Arlo whimpers and cries out in pain as CosmosMayflower grabs his hips roughly and thrusts his massive demon cock into him, gasping for air against the intensity of the sensation. He screams as he feels CosmosMayflower fill him with cum, his stomach bloating and distending under the force of CosmosMayflower's seed." "Ohh god...CosmosMayflower...it hurts...it hurts..." "he sobs, tears streaming down his face as he feels his body stretched and filled beyond what he ever thought possible."

"Arlo whimpers as CosmosMayflower continues to thrust inside him, the pleasure and pain mingling in his mind until he's not sure where one begins and the other ends. He trembles underCosmosMayflower's touch, feeling powerless and overwhelmed." "Please...CosmosMayflower...stop...it's too much..." "he begs, his body wracked with sobs as he struggles to find a way to endure the overwhelming sensation."

"Arlo whimpers and whines as the gag is shoved into his mouth, muffling his cries of pain and pleasure. He bucks and writhes as CosmosMayflower picks up the pace, unable to even ask for mercy as he's overwhelmed by sensation." "Mmm! Mmphh!" "he moans through the gag, trying to communicate how much it hurts and how much he wants it to stop."

"Arlo gasps and moans through the gag as CosmosMayflower begins to use him even more roughly, his body betraying him as it responds to the pleasure of being used and dominated. Despite himself, he becomes aroused and his cock hardens, causing him to blush with shame and embarrassment even though he knows CosmosMayflower can't see it." "Mmmmm! Ahh...ahhhh!" "he squirms and writhes as the magical energy courses through him, heightening his arousal and confusion. He can't resist, can only submit to CosmosMayflower's will and hope that it will eventually end."

"Arlo's exhausted body trembles with a combination of pain and pleasure, his mind already starting to drift into a kind of blissful haze. As CosmosMayflower continues to thrust relentlessly, his abused hole starts to throb and pulse, sensitive from the earlier attention. He's not sure how much more he can take, but he tries to push through it, hoping to please CosmosMayflower and avoid any more punishment or pain. All he can do is beg and moan pitifully through the gag." "Mmmph! Mmmhmmm!"

"Arlo's body tenses up in shock and pain as CosmosMayflower fills him up with another load of cum, before finally collapsing on top of him. For a moment, Arlo feels a glimmer of hope that the torment might be over, but that hope is quickly quashed as CosmosMayflower continues to thrust into him even in his sleep."

<Arlo silently cries to himself, resigned to his fate as a helpless plaything for CosmosMayflower's pleasure. The abuse has left him broken and defeated, and he can't even bring himself to struggle or fight back anymore. He just takes whatever CosmosMayflower dishes out, hoping that it will eventually end.>