Thread: A Summon For Power, Brings Unexpected Results (Shyone and Amol)

The young man continued to coo softly as the demoness caressed him, indeed he was easy to please. One had to wonder if the only thing that Charles really wanted was affection, but then again there were other ways he could have gotten that easily. For some reason that he could explain though he found the way that the demoness acted towards him to be somewhat comforting, especially the sense of dominance she displayed. Given the lifestyle of his family safety was something that felt like a very distant memory. Even Charles himself was a bit unsure why the spell had worked out as well as it did, but he could only speculate that maybe his force of will, or even strength of mind. Sitting on his nearby book shelf where volumes that had been thought lost for quite a long time, until they were located by a German expedition in the early nineteen-forties. After the period of the World War, they had been thought lost, but one of Charles contacts had found them in Argentina, and that was how they sat in Charles possession today. As for now though the young man decided to focus on the present and the demoness who stood in front of him, Alright then, Mistresss it ssshall be, but I would enjoy knowing the name of presssent protector, and future tormenter whenever you deem it to be the time. That playful grin crossed over his again, but quickly faded away when he realized that he would not be getting out the situation like he hoped. The laughter that poured from the demonesss lips sent a chill spiraling down Charles spine, as he knew that he was not going to get out of sucking on the others large cock no matter what he said to her. Looking up at her nervously with almost pleading and nervous eyes as she spoke, he realized that the demoness misunderstood his shy apprehension for a complete lack of desire. At this moment though, those two things had merged into one, but Charles motives for not wanting to suckle from the demoness were exactly the reason that he said he really didnt know her that well. At the same time though the human realized that it mattered very little exactly what his reasons or motives were, because the demoness was going to make him suck her dick regardless in order to seal the deal. So he watched the demoness stroke her dick as though hypnotized by the large flaring cockhead. At least that was until he suddenly felt the hand that rested on the back of his head press him towards the others crotch. Where he came face to face with the monster itself so to speak, causing the human to look up at the demoness nervously and then back at the cock, which seemed to pulse with life... right along with his heartbeat. It rubbed over his cheek as the demoness pushed him closer and Charles felt the warm organ pulsing against his face, until suddenly the large male grabbed hold of it, and pressed the large tip right to his lips. Charles swore that it was the size of a plum, and it seemed that his new Mistress didnt plan on wasting anymore time on getting it inside of his mouth either. By this point just being so close to the large member was starting to bring something out in Charles, but he wasnt exactly sure what, though the demoness would feel him trying to pull back slightly. Given the difference in strength, he was failing quite miserably. Even more so when the other hand came up and forced his mouth open, to allow the throbbing member inside the ease with which Charles head went down then, made it seem as though he had really given up. It was more to it than that though, because the young man found that as he had the demonesss soft and spooging cock head in his lips and her hand possessively splayed on the back of his head. That he just couldn't help, but to lick it while it was right there, and he did so as though it was a popsicle... and he looked up into the demonesss eyes while doing it... it really gave him a slutty look. Like he had felt before when the other had been petting his head, Charles found himself feeling a twisted sense of safety, as he wasnt exactly sure what was being brought out of him. Looking up at the demoness as she spoke to him, the young man nodded in agreement to what she required of him, without ever removing her cock from his mouth. His hand reached back and took hold of one of her hands and then gently rubbed it over his cheek if she let him as he moaned softly in affirmation again, around her dick. Then it seemed like Charles's instincts just took over as he softly let his lips message the large cock head for a few moments. Swirling his tongue around the tip, he really wanted to taste every bit off it, and see if he couldnt get some enjoyment out of this as well. This would go on for a bit as the human seemed to just get a sense of enjoyment out of pleasing the demoness he now called Mistress. One would wonder if he would be willing to stay between her legs like this for a long time if asked. Charles eventually decided that he wanted to get down to the main course, and he didnt want to keep the demoness waiting since he didnt know how she felt about extending the whole act out, and his lips began to sink lower and lower down on her dick. Reaching out with one of his hands Charles wrapped his lithe fingers near the base of the massive erection, to hold it still as he suckle on the thick meat, his hand seemed to almost not be able to fully wrap around the girth that he slowly stroked. With each inch the young man bobbed back and forth, he went a little deeper, letting his wet lips pull tightly on the demonesss large meat... soon the only sound in the room... was the sucking and slurping that could be heard from Charles's work as suckled on his demonic Mistress.