Cheating On Your Pastor Husband With a Demon

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Who does awake me? Who here has the audacity to. ..

Sorry about that, had a little tickle. Oh no. Well you certainly look like you're out of your duds.

You've done an okay job on the summoning circle. I was kind of in the middle of something down there. It's a little bit rude to summon me without calling a hat, but.

.. I'll let it slide this time. So, go on.

Make your request, you have an audience. Oh no, cat got your tongue. Oh sweetheart.

It's okay. If you're not going to tell me what you summoned me for, then I'll just have to see for myself. You see, the summoning circle keeps parts of me in here, but other parts of me are free to wander.

Let's take a look inside that head of yours, shall we? Interesting. The wife of a man of the cloth.

Driven to this by unsatiated desires. It's pitiful, really, and you have my sympathy. He's so busy tending to the spiritual needs of his flock that he's neglecting you.

Well, I'm glad you called. Because this is exactly the kind of thing I'm an expert at helping with. Oh, she can talk! No.

No, I don't think I will put any clothes on. What you saw when I first appeared, that was my true nature, but this form I've taken now is more akin to, I don't know, your wildest fantasy, maybe. You have good taste.

It'll be a nice costume to play in. Is it someone you know? Some old flame, or someone you saw on the telly? Or maybe it's just something you've conjured out of thin air.

Oh, I can feel your mind racing. That's right, I can take any shape that you desire. Or some of them, you might not be ready to admit to yourself yet.

Isn't that right, princess? That's right. I know every single inch of that pretty little head of yours.

I know that useless fucking clergyman of yours. Still has sex with you. But it's been such a long time since you were really fucked.

Since you let yourself go to need and greed. And had someone who knew what to do with you in that state. So, are you getting cold feet on me? Or do we have a deal? Oh, the price.

No, I don't want your soul. Immortals and your trite little assumptions. No, what I want from you is much more simple.

I want you to let me out of this circle. And free me from its bonds. Oh, it's been a while since I walked the earth.

I'd like to have a look around. And see what sort of trouble I can get into. I mean, don't get me wrong, I love hell.

But it's very one note. How? Well, all you'd have to do is take your foot.

And rub out one of these symbols that you've so faithfully copied from the book. Oh, if you hadn't done them properly? Well, I mean, the bottle itself might not have formed.

Or, you yourself could be sucked straight into hell. Oh, it's not quite as you imagine. In fact, I don't know if you'd even be capable of imagining that.

So, these are my terms. You can either let me out of my cage, or recite the incantation to send me back. You can't keep me in here while you decide, though.

Or at least you shouldn't. Other, less reasonable things might decide to walk through an open door, and they might not feel as bound to the rules of your little chalk circle. I can see you weighing it up.

Let me make it a little easier for you. If you're worried about something nebulous like sin, or what good grace you could still carry up there, let me just tell you that the tyrants you love above have already marked you for this indiscretion. You've as good as abandoned the faith as far as they're concerned.

I should know, me and my kind. We were like them once. So, you've fallen from grace either way.

Either send me back, or get something for the price you've paid. Oh, good job, sweetheart. You look concerned.

Don't worry, nothing's gonna explode. The walls aren't gonna leak blood. Look at all these pretty candles you've lit for me.

I know it's very thoughtful, but suppose they all went out? I don't need the light to see, but you would be very vulnerable, wouldn't you? I'm behind you.

No, don't struggle. I'm only giving you exactly what you want. That's right, move back into me.

Do you wanna see something cool? Just like I snuffed all those candles out, we can bring them back. Now you can see the predicament you're in.

Yeah, let me just lift up this incredibly modest dress of yours, and. .. No, not quite yet.

You know I can also feel that you enjoy being teased. So what if instead of going to that needy little cunt first, I trace my hand up your side. Find that sensitive spot, and then move across to those gorgeous breasts of yours.

You know, a body like this is wasted on a man of a church. And I think you know that. That's why you brought me to your world.

To fulfill all of your wildest dreams. Some you didn't even know you had. I'm just gonna trace my hand back down, and.

.. Oh, you poor thing. Someone's got a bit excited, haven't they? You know now I'm out of a circle.

Hey, hey, hey. That's good, going against my hand. Oh, I toy with your clout.

Oh, fuck. Where was I? Now that I'm out of a circle, I.

.. I'm not just able to read what's going on inside this hand. I can put things there too.

I can't affect your well, but. .. I can show you images.

I can show you depraved, impossible things. And I can tell you now that I'm gonna have a lot of fun with you. Using that particular power.

Oh, it's okay. Was that a whimper? Oh, you're so, so weak for me right now.

Usually your kind require a bit more buttering up first. But you, you barely struggled. Barely even questioned what on earth you were doing.

Bringing a force of nature like me to your fragile little world. That's it. Feel my fingers grazing your clout.

Feel how I'm rubbing you. Exactly how you need to be touched. My poor neglected girl.

Constantly wondering if someone, anyone was gonna pin her down and fuck her like she deserved to be fucked. That's it. That God-bothering husband of yours doesn't pay enough attention to this little thing, does he? He's been so warped by guilt and shame over his more essential nature that he can barely let go at all, can he?

And that simply won't do. Good, good. Fucking whimper for me.

Moan and writhe and wriggle. And just be a good little toy for me. Yeah, you like that.

You like being my needy little fuck toy. And make no mistakes, I will be fucking you. But as I'm getting a bit faster here, just fucking melt into me.

Do it. Fucking let go of yourself. You belong to me and you're going to do exactly what I fucking tell you, okay? Good job.

When I say come for me, you are going to unthinkingly, unflinchingly come. And your mind is gonna empty out for me. So while we're getting to that point.

.. Hold on, not until I say. While we're getting to that point, why don't I tell you some of what I've got planned.

While you're all dazed. And let's face it, a little confused. You are gonna be forced down onto your knees for me.

I'm gonna order it and you're going to do it. Because I know that you secretly want to give yourself over fully to pleasure. Yeah, that's right, that's right, keep holding out.

I'll let you come soon. While you're on your knees, I'm gonna fuck that pretty throat of yours. Yeah, the same one that's making all of these delicious fucking noises right now.

And after that, I'm gonna bend you over, I'm gonna push your face into the ground. And I'm going to fuck you. Like the dirty little whore we all know you've been hiding.

But I'm not gonna fuck your cunt. In fact, absolutely nothing is going to go inside there. No, I'm going to go somewhere else.

That's gonna invite me in so eagerly. Don't worry, conjuring lube is not beyond my abilities. It's just that other hole is.

.. I mean, it's the only part of you to get any sexual attention at all. And quite frankly, we need to redress the balance, don't we? Plus, I know you'd like nothing more than for me to breed you, but.

.. Well, we've got to keep some things in reserve, don't we? Think of this as an audition, if you're a good fuck toy for me.

But I might just have to pay you a return visit. Yes, yes, yes, I can feel you. You're fucking ready.

I can feel everything that's going on inside your head and. .. Oh my god.

Better not say his name around here. Come for me right fucking now. Come for me.

Come on my hand. There you go, there you go. There you go.

Yes, yes, yes, get in. Knees, now. So good at following instructions, aren't you? Oh, is that nice when I hold your jar in my hand? While you're still in the afterglow.

Look at you, you're shivering. Spread those legs apart a little for me. Don't look down.

I don't want to scare you, but. .. Do you feel that? All of those fingers pressing into your calves, your thighs.

Gripping around your ankles. Dozens of hands rising from the floorboard and fixing you in place with iron grips. I know, I know the way they're gripping you hurts a bit, but.

.. I also know that you love that. Hey, keep looking at me.

I know, some of those mischievous fingers have found your clair. It's so sensitive, isn't it? Oh, sweetheart.

It's okay. I'm spoiling it anyway, but I can. This form is becoming a little constricting.

Oh, fuck, the way you're looking at my cock, it's. .. You.

.. Are going to be such a good fuck toy for me. Open your mouth and stick your tongue out.

Yeah, it's wearing these costumes gets a little tight. I'm just gonna spread my wings out. Oh, you're learning something new about yourself, aren't you? No, I can feel it like a light bulb in a dark room.

My wings. Oh, I'm so flattered. Not the frilly, feathery nonsense of what I used to be, but.

.. Leather and sinew. Keep that mouth open for me.

You know what's coming next. Oh, I know, I know. Oh, those pesky hands playing with your clit.

They're going to keep going until you come again. And I want you to do it with my cock down your throat. I can subdue your gag reflex just a little.

I wouldn't want to take all of the fun out of this. Fuck. That pretty fucking mouth of yours was perfect.

Yes, princess, keep fucking taking it down your throat. Keep fucking taking it. Keep fucking taking it down your throat.

And breathe through your nose if you can. Because I'm not sure I'm going to be able to stop fucking your throat. I'd hate for you to pass out on my cock.

Would you hate that? I promise if you pass out while choking on my fucking cock, you are going to wake up in an interesting position. Oh, fuck.

Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck.

And breathe. Look at me. Look at me.

Open your mouth again. I'm not done with that hole of yours. Yeah.

That's what you want me to do. No, I know you didn't say anything. You just thought it.

Back on my cock. Oh, fuck. Just fucking take it.

Oh, you are such a fucking slut. Oh, you're such a good fucking slut for me. Fuck.

Fuck, yes. Take my cock down your throat. Take my cock down your fucking throat.

Oh, you little fucking whore. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck.

This is who you are underneath. This is what you are meant for. You will never fucking forget it, won't you? You're going to be a good little fuck toy.

Whenever I need you to be, aren't you? Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck.

Oh, fuck. That feels so fucking good. Keep fucking taking it.

Oh, good fucking slut. Yes, what is that? I can feel you fucking getting close to me.

Keep choking on my cock. Keep fucking choking on my cock. Keep going.

You're going to feel those hands searching around you. And let me know if they're going inside your cunt, because I have given them very strict instructions. Keep fucking taking it.

Keep fucking taking it. Oh, there's a good slut. Oh, fuck.

You dirty little whore. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck.

Oh, fuck, yes. Fuck, yes. Fuck, yes.

You're getting close. Yeah, I can feel your whole body spasming. You hold on until I tell you you can cum.

Okay? Okay? Oh, fuck.

Oh, fuck. Okay, you deserve it. You deserve it.

Fucking cum for me. Fucking cum for me. Oh, boy.

Your throat just shuddered on my cock. Fuck. Fuck, yes, yes, yes, yes.

No, I'm not going to stop fucking your throat just because you came. Go through all of the little fucking aftershocks. This is what your mouth is made for, isn't it? Isn't it? Tell me.

Tell me what your mouth is made for. Good. Get your ass up in the air.

Oh, look at you. Restrained by my little helpers. Get your ass up in the air.

When's the last time you were in a position like this, princess? I mean, I guess they call it a missionary position for a reason. Let me get what remains of this off you.

There we go. As you should be. Just a naked, shivering little whore.

Do you even deserve to be fucked by me? Oh, please. Oh, that begging is music to my fucking ears.

I might just keep you like this. Indefinitely. Always on the precipice of getting that slutty little ass fucked by me.

But then again, I might not be able to help myself. Like I said, it's not beyond my powers to bring some lube into existence. There we go.

Hold still. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck.

Oh, I love the way you back onto it. Oh, fuck. So eager and so fucking needy.

Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck. When's the last time you were claimed like this, huh? Saw your heart? Fuck.

You are such a perfect little fuck toy for me. You are. You've already fucking proven yourself.

I'm going to be coming back to do this to you fucking regularly. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck.

Oh, it feels incredible. Even through someone else's cock. Oh, fuck.

Oh, fuck. You take it so fucking perfectly for me. You do.

Those fucking whimpers and moans you make. Oh, fuck. Somewhere between pleasure and pain.

Are you going to cry? You can. You can.

It will only fucking encourage me. That's exactly what you want, isn't it? To for once be treated like the dirty fucking whore that you are.

I'm going to clean this up. Lick it off the fucking floor. While I fuck you.

Oh, God. Can you feel the fingers? Pressing into every part of you.

Holding you in place. So you can be a perfect fucking hole for me. Good job cleaning the floor.

Wouldn't want to leave a mess for your husband to find. The way in which he has no fucking idea. Feeling a little constricted again.

As fun as it is fucking you with this human cock. I need to let my shoe format down there. Don't worry, I'll change slowly.

It's quite a bit bigger. The model women I've taken have enjoyed this shape as well. You feel like crying inside you.

Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck. Yes, that's better.

That's better. Fucking take it. Fucking take it for me.

Oh, fuck. I'm going to reach around it. Play with that clit of yours while I fuck your ass.

Yeah, I want you to fucking come for me. While I fill you up. You can go for a third one.

It's been so long since you've had one. Now you're getting spoiled by me. Oh, fuck.

Yes, keep fucking taking it while I strum your clit. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck.

Oh, fuck. You're doing such a good job. You're doing such a fucking good job.

Oh, yeah. Keep fucking taking it for me. Keep fucking taking it for me.

I'm so fucking close. I'm so fucking close to filling you up. I'm fucking close.

That's it. That's it. That's it.

Keep fucking taking it. Oh, I can feel you getting close. Fuck, yes.

Fuck, yes. Fuck, yes. Fuck, yes.

I'm going to fill you up. I'm going to fill you up. Come for me.

Come for me while I fill you up. Come for me while I fucking fill you up. Come for me.

Come like you deserve to fucking come. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck.

Oh, fuck. Yeah. Come rest in my lap, you sweet thing.

I'm going to do this with you again and again. And again, and again, and again. And then, when your time comes, I'm going to drag you to hell personally, so we can have even more fun.

Because you're mine now. I fucking claimed you with that. It's okay.

Come here. Come here. You can keep pretending with the priest.

It's cute the way you want to seem like such a good girl when you're just a dirty old slut. But that is something valuable and important about you. Okay? You did such a good fucking job for me.

Taking me in my true form. There's not many who can say they did that. It's impressive.

Just rest for a second. Enjoy the afterglow. I can feel all of those little electric zaps running through your body, every little twitch.

Good job. You can rest.