The Demise Of Shayden.
He had all the runes drawn out on the floor of his summoning chamber, he
scanned the ancient tiles of the dusty floor one more time before beginning the
casting. His voice bled out the words of power in a language that made his
throat dry and bleed with the syllables of each phrase.
Calling a minor demon from the underworld had its prices, but he needed the
information on the relic he craved so badly. He had spent the better part of ten
years looking for the arc of Maxine, a powerful talisman cursed with the soul of
a dead army.
His profession would call him a necromancer, but with this talisman he would be able to call forth an army of unstoppable shades. And at last he would have the respect of a war lord. His mentors laughed at his lust for power, telling him that he would never succeed.
But he would show them all that he Shayden of Browerberg was the greatest
mage that ever lived. His final stream of incantation rocked the chamber like a
thunder struck willow in a coastal storm. The candles around the room died out
and a faded blue light starkly lit the room from the center of his brazier.
She was a strikingly gorgeous succubus, her blue tinged skin, with her black
hair falling down the sides of her round face with her sharp chin jutting down
wonderfully. He eyed her up and down, her body round in the places that would
drive lesser men into the palm of her dainty hand.
Her eyes opened, ice blue orbs that pierced his soul with a look of malice. “What man is this that disrupts my slumber so vainly?” Her voice rang like a freshly rung wind chime. Shayden felt his manhood rise a little at the sound and look of this demon in his presence. Quickly he berated himself for his thoughts and focused on the task at hand.
“Icharnus.” his broken voice rasped out to her, he watched her body wretch with pain as her true name was spoken. A name that in retrieval damn near cost his life when he summoned a long dead warlock from the abyss. The warlock’s spirit still very powerful in death had cast a spell that let loose a torrent of tornados in Shaydens’ summoning chamber, for being bothered.
After the pain subsided she looked at her summoner with a new respect, “you
have gained the knowledge of my name, I credit you for that.” Her husky voice
lusted out, “however I would appreciate if you would refer to me as Maxine for
the duration of my visit.” He nodded his head in the affirmative.
She looked at him expectantly, “are you going to keep eyeing me up, or ask your
questions.” Shayden smirked, “well Maxine, it took me quite a while to garner
that knowledge to get you here, and I am rather enjoying the fruit of my
hardships.”
A little flash of annoyance flashed in her eyes. Shayden leaned back a little in
fear and took another quick look at the runes around the brazier to make sure
she could not harm him. “On with it little man, my patience wears thin.” She
cracked out angrily.
Shayden laughed a little at the cute way her thin brows furrowed in anger.
“Alright, I called you forth for information on the arc you once possessed and
nearly destroyed the world with.” He quickly stated matter of factly. Maxine’s
face changed to a look of rage for a moment but quickly the demon gathered her
emotions back into control.
“And what would I receive in trade?” She whispered seductively. Shayden was
taken aback by the sudden change in his wards persona. “I, I, don’t know what
would you like in trade?” he stuttered out. A grin played across her lusciously
thick lips, and a look of pure heat warmed her ice eyes.
“It has been along time since I felt the embrace of a human..” she lead on even
more seductively. Shayden thought on the query for a moment, and looked at his
rings of protection, wondering if it was possible that he could not only get his
information but also enjoy a little more from her.
He whispered words of power and the brazier turned into a large black sheeted
bed under the exotically beautiful demon. She looked at the sheets she now sat
upon in wonder, realizing that she had him ensnared. Shayden slowly crossed the
rune barrier of protection and crawled on to the bed.
She grinned at him sexily, “you are braver then I thought little man.” Shayden
caressed her blue skinned calf slowly making his way up to her thick thighs. He
pushed her onto her back and spread her legs and took in the sight of sparsely
haired pussy. He leaned his head in and took in her sweet sent as he kissed
around her love mound.
She gasped in pleasure as his tongue gently licked the lips of her quickly moistening gash. He rubbed her tight stomach as he munched on her delicious juices, making his way up to caress her perky breasts with one hand. Maxine moaned as she felt him wet his index finger in her dark hole, her nectars gushing out around its entrance.
Shayden shivered pleasurably as he felt her tight heat wrap around his
finger. His tongue rapidly lashed at her clit, as he gently pistoned his finger
in and out of her burning cunt. She sat up and ripped his robes off his thin
body in one lust filled sweep of her hand.
She looked down at his hardening cock, and licked her lips in temptation.
Shayden laid back and she swung her body on top of him, her head above his
ragging tool, her round ass and juicy pussy above his face. He groaned as her
wet tongue licked the length of his cock from piss hole to pubic region.
She slammed her watery snatch down on his face and rubbed her pussy in a
circular motion, moaning on his dick every time his knobby nose hit her fiery
clit. Lust possessed him as he reached up with both hands and grabbed her
wonderful ass and licked her pussy from start to end and rubbed his tongue on
her tight little brown eye.
She lifted her head off his wet meat and let out a moan of pure pleasure as he dipped his tongue into her asshole and wiggled it slightly. He tasted her bitter bung, and sucked in the sent of her passion. She grasped his rod in one hand and quickly jerked on it licking the head bringing him to shoot a huge load on her waiting sheet of pink tongue. He gasped almost drained of power, but he heard her whisper something and felt his cock infuse with steely power keeping him standing at attention.
Maxine drug her pussy down the length of his face, chest and stomach, until
she was hovering above his tower. She reached down with her dainty hand and
grasped his length, rubbing the head in between the fat folds of her burning
gash.
She quickly let out a slight scream as she slammed her tight sheath down on his
pole sinking down the entire stretch to rest on his pubic mound.
Shayden moaned as she gyrated her hips, and watched her ass bump up and down
on his stomach as her pussy ate his cock. The feeling of his cock ensnared in
her hot tunnel was unbelievable. Her wetness gushing out and running down to
tickle his ass crack.
He grabbed her by the ass cheeks and holding her up and spreading her so he
could slam in and out of her hotness. Her screams were erratic at best as he
felt her pussy tighten up and try to rip his dick off as she came all over him,
her pussy shooting juice across the length of the protective circle causing the
rune barrier to light up with red fire.
She was moaning uncontrollably as he pushed her forward onto her knees and
took up residence at her back half. He stood on one knee pushing his other leg
forward to rest against her side and slammed his hardness back into her
withering body. He pounded into her jarring her hanging titties, sounding off
wet smacks through out entire chamber.
Finally having enough doing all the work he grasped her black hair and pulled
her head back and whispered into her ear, “I want you to ride me until I burst
you demon bitch.” he bit her neck and ripped himself out of her and laid back.
She gasped at the sudden emptiness in her conch, but quickly turned around and
straddled him.
She fucked her self up and down his shaft with no sense of rhythm at all.
Just wildly smashing her aching pussy down onto his body. His moans were getting
louder as he was quickly approaching his explosion. She sensed that he was
almost there and starting sputtering words he could not understand. Before he
could utter a protective chant she slammed down one final time and as he blew up
in her she screamed the last phrase in ecstasy. The chamber exploded in a red
flash as she and he were sucked into the nether.
He awoke a short while later bound and gagged, he looked around at his
surroundings. The vast chamber was lit up with hundreds of small fire places,
and his eyes at last fell upon Maxine lounging in a giant throne. The throne
looked to made up of the squirming bodies of men twisted and bound to form a
giant chair.
That bitch, he thought to himself, anger quickly turning to fear as it set in that she brought him to the realm of demons. He sank back into his bounds wondering where he had went wrong, but knowing that his lust was what had got him into this. They were right, he did fail, and now he was a damned soul probably soon to be a new addition to her ghastly chair.
Maxine looked down at the man bound before her, thinking to herself how well
he had preformed in the summoning chamber. Her thoughts causing her pussy to
quiver anew, she reached down and slid a thin finger into her hot hole. She
spread herself and rubbed her pussy on the face of one of the bound men in the
chair, the face quickly slipped its tongue out and lapped at the demon goddesses
pussy.
She moaned quietly enjoying the worship, still eyeing Shayden with lust. Never
before did a man pleasure her so, and treat her like he was in control, a fool.
But a great fuck none the less, she sat back grinning with the thoughts of what
her minions would do with him, and what pleasures she would force him to give
her.
After all she had him for eternity now, and that was plenty of time to turn
him into a groveling little worm that she would eventually add to her throne of
flesh. She pulled her self grudgingly out of her seat of perpetual pleasure and
stepped down off the raised dais slowly making her way to her bound toy.
She reach a small hand forward and nailed him with a stinging slap across the
face. “You are lucky to be here, I have not decided what I am to do with you
yet.” She said plainly. “My lust for you may have clouded my judgment, but I
will give you time to prove me right in my current direction.”
Shayden looked at her with more then a little fear shinning in his leaf colored
eyes. She laughed at him in disgust, “now you fear me, what happened to that
fire in the summoning room?” Her eyes a flame once again. “It hurt me to hear
you call me a demon bitch so disrespectfully..”
Shayden wished the floor would just open up and swallow him down. She turned
from him and walked for the lone portal in the room. His dick overruling his
mind as he watched her swaying hips and glorious ass as she departed.
Fuck, he thought to himself, how the hell am I going to get out of this.
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She was the sexiest bombshell I ever met. Dark brown hair, black eyes, full red lips, a symmetrical figure : 36-34-36, smooth fair skin and at the age of 19 this combination could be deadly. She is 5 ft. 2 in. in height, as one of my friends in the army always told me, 'compact bombs carry a deadly payload.' |
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