Thread: Incubus Dreams  (Mallkior & Rapedoll)

Rachel Chattel was an absolutely drop-dead gorgeous sophomore in high school. She was sixteen, just turned it, actually, and was an early bloomer of sorts. While her curves were not disproportionate, they were more pronounced than some of her peers. With her amazing body, her sweet and kind nature, and her above average grades, Rachel was the envy of her class. The boys wanted to be with her and the girls wanted to be her. Heck, some of the girls wanted to be with her too. One might think that an advanced body coupled with such popularity might turn an innocent little lady into a cock-hungry whore but Rachel had never taken her relationships public. That is if she ever had any to begin with, of course. She never flaunted any around choosing to keep all of her admirers in the friend zone ever since her body started to bud. Unfortunately for sweet little Rachel, her reputation as a tease had drawn the attention of one of her schools less savory students. Issac Gallia was a senior in Rachels school. At the age of twenty, he had been held back at some point and had built up a nasty reputation through his school career. When he was a freshman, he had been suspended for two weeks for assaulting a female student by pinning her against the lockers, forcing her to kiss him, and slipping his hand down into her pants. When he was a sophomore, he had been suspended again for the same thing with a different girl and again for setting up cameras in the girls locker rooms. That was all before he was eighteen. Ever since turning eighteen, hed kept his hands clean of anything that could be tied to sexual assault of a minor but Rachel had been too much for him to resist. Today at school he had been suspended until further notice with the threat of expulsion when he expressed his interest in the young Rachel Chattel. During lunch he had approached her when she was sitting with her friends and told her that she belonged to him. Needless to say, Rachel was not all too thrilled to hear that this man with a reputation as a predator had any kind of interest in her and she did not hold back in voicing her rejection. Enraged by his new toys disobedience, Issac had pulled Rachel up from her chair right there in view of all of her friends, bend her over the table, and hiked her skirt up over her hips. He grabbed a handful of her hair, pressed his hips against her round bottom, and protested his ownership of her in view of the entire student body for a few precious seconds before he was ripped from her by one of the girls would-be bodyguards on the football team. The events of the day had been humiliating to the would-be Master and he would not stand for such humiliation any further. Many women had escaped from his clutches over the years but Rachel would not be so lucky for now Issac had a means of taking what he wanted without ever needing to get close to her. The act of pulling her hair was not an empty act of dominance. When he had done this, he had pulled several strands of her blonde locks right from her scalp and he had saved these. They were needed to complete the ritual that he already knew that he would have to perform. Several months ago, Issac had gotten his hands on an old tome a guide to the dark forces of the occult. At first he had thought that it was a hoax but experimentation with the rituals within had proved him wrong. Now that he had Rachels hair, he could complete the summoning of one of the more powerful spirits within the tome an incubus. The incubus was his key to Rachel. It would feed on her in the way that only an incubus could and it would grow stronger off of the girls own sexual energies and desires. When it was strong enough to become physical, it would kidnap the sweet sixteen year old and deliver her to her rightful Master. Rachels fate was sealed the moment that she had been thrown down onto the lunchroom table. Issac Gallia