BOUGHT BACK TO THE DEMON REALM. (closed for NickisSora)

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Come the thirteenth of any given month Trista would strip off her clothing and walk up the hill called Demon's Peak. Trista would go to a burnt tree stump and toss back her floor length ivory tresses hang loose over her pale white skin splattered with tiny freckles.. Trista has pale steel colored eyes that flash with fire when she hears a lie. She has pixie ears that sport small hoops of the crescent moon, a long slender neck that sparkles with evening dew as she lights the five black candles with a wooden match.

"A oh ah ye oh. Come demon spirit and take this offering." Trista cuts her right hand and watches as her blood splashes in to the silver bowl of pure spring water.. "Come and give your servant a boon of revenge."

Usually by three a.m. Trista would walk back down the hill disappointed, but tonight the wind picked up and lightning flashed nearby. Renewed faith spurs her to draw the pentagram on her chest. ''Come forth Demon Spirit!''

Trista begins to sway left to right as she rubs her blood over her belly and chant the calling '' come demon, ignite the flesh to serve it's purpose.'

The lightning struck the alter and the scent of sulphur emerges from the smouldering center of the burnt stump. Her eyes watching as smoke billows out to surround the peak.
 
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The Demon Azura sat there and pondered as he watched this human continuously make a fool thinking she can call a demon, as noble as it sounds she was never going to. It would only get better from here though he saw her in her own mind she wanted a Demon for her self. Hmmm maybe he may strike a Deal what did she want in return though was the question. It may be pretty modern up there but down in the Demon realm things were Flurishing differently.

He would let this happen. He summoned lightning to strike the stump and he appeared. In his battle armor his face and body covered up only bright horrifying red eyes showed.

"I am the Demon Warrior Azura you have summoned me. What is it you need human to be able to summon the mighty Azura......Answer me human i do not have time for games."

He looked and smiled from the helmet she wouldn't be able to see it but that was ok it was the important thing of this was to get her to come back. She wanted a personal Demon she had to play by his rules.
 
Trista quivered seeing the demon arrive. After all those false tries and this time she succeeded. Trista looked him over, wait was it a him?

''A...a b..b..boon.'' Trista studdered as her eyes are riveted to his size all over. ''To take revenge against.. Roland Milton Jenkins.. ''

Trista felt his eyes pierce her soul making her forget the offering of herself as that was where the blood resided on her bare flesh.

''Do you ..ac...cept th... this... off...fer..ing?" Trista asks with the knot covering her stomach
 
"This offering for Revenge is not enough...you offered your self yet i know nothing if you are truly serious...how much are you willing to offer me human Woman.."-He looked to her body she could feel his dark eyes look and watch her.-"Go on...feel my blood flow and ask me to take you...let me take your body and then i will destroy the one you want...then you will return with me."
 
''But I spilled my blood... the ritual says...'' Trista begins to think hard on those symbols she drew. Were they the right direction or have the right number of dots above or below ?

His voice was deep and it made that internal shudder spew the orgasmic reaction. The sheer utterance of sex made her lungs pant, eyes water, and cunt pulse with a dull throb.

''Take me?'' Trista repeated nearly mesmerized by his glamour. She wasn't following the underlying meaning of his conditions. She wanted Roland to pay. Lose his home, possessions, job, and every penny he had after taking all of hers.
 
-He chuckled in his Throat Azura found this human funny. -"The book calls for blood to summon me...the offering of the wish you seek is of my own offering...offer your body and soul to me becomes my eternal slave and feel pleasures which only the demons can offer."-His voice still the low growl and how powerful he was.-
 
Trista was breathing hard as his body made hers long for the hard rushing sexual dominance pouring over her. Trista was trying to concentrate on his words but his presence demands attention and her limited knowledge accepted the what he said was gospel truth.

"Eternal slave?" That was impossible to happen.due to the mortal life span. How long would that really be? Trista was thinking in human terms where the demon was spanning thousands of lifetimes.

As many times as she thought, there was so many distractions on him. "Agreed."
 
"Good the soul of you will be mine and as long as you are so you will not age. Do you wish a sample of this now or after you get your revenge...and after so back to your quarters of living before i bring you to where you will mine forever."
 
Not age? Could demons really grant immortality? Now Trista caught the iceberg of his true offer. He was taking her away from the drama of here yet.....Choices, he offered too many choices. Trista thought demons just did as they wanted. Raping and ravishing in wanton abandonment cause they were constantly lustful.

"Is all the above an option?" Trista asked in a nervous gulp. Her mind was doing some of the demon's groundwork. Just feeling his cock plunging into her already wet cunt was foremost her wanton desire.

His smirk was practically a green light to her thoughts. Trista shook her head to erase those emotions. Trista was making life altering changes without reasoning them out. Pros and cons be damned at this point.

Good Lord, I just agreed to have sex three times with Him before disappearing from all I know. What the hell was I thinking? Trista asked herself in a moment of afterthought.
 
"oh is that so.....very well yes you may have it all three."-He gripped her hair and knelt her down she felt her hands bounce a clang of chains from behind her this demon had shackled her for his pleasure.-"Open up Human slut your mine."-once she did he removed his hard thick cock from his armor and pants the way he had to maneuver it as he began to thrust his cock in to her mouth relentless in his thrusting.-
 
Trista opened her mouth to speak and was filled with his gigantic cock. He stretched her mouth and choked her several times. Yet the harder he forces her to savor his enlarged cock the more her body tells him how much she enjoys it.

Trista bounces in the confinement, her breasts aching from wobbling up and down from trying to suck his cock. The smell of his musk becomes an aphrodesiac causing her pussy to churn and weep lines of liquid along her thighs.

To her taste buds, his flavor is spicy. Trista discovers the more his cock plays in the mouth the hungrier she is to feel it spread her thighs and open her cunt to painful damage of his enormous member.
 
-Azura smiled as he gripped her hair and kept thrusting his cock deep in to her mouth and throat groaning as his other hand began slapping her tits removing his cock a moment to let her breath he slapped her with it.- "Dirty little human whore swallow my monster cock." -He fucked her mouth again ramming it deep and hard he was cumming soon and he would cover her with his seed.-
 
Trista tried to open her mouth wider to accommodate his size. Thank goodness she could breathe thru her nose. She was just about to swallow the excess saliva when he pulled out and the pain from her bouncing tits kicked in

Trista was about to thank him for the break when the monster struck her face. Her eyes flashed with rage. That was her biggest pet peeve, slapped in the face. Trista was trying to get to her feet when that monster forced its way back in her mouth. Her chee:cool:ks ache from trying to accommodate the girth of the cap.

Still there was the revenge yet to come and Trista wanted to see the mighty crumble.
 
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He looked to her.
"Do not worry human slut i only slap you to prepare you for much worse pain later you will feel it." His cock continued and fucked her mouth a bit more soon cumming filling and over filling her mouth and throat as he pulled out squirting it all over her.

Trista was in trouble he picked her up like nothing spreading her legs as he slipped his mighty cock in to her pussy penetrating it with no second thought. Yes he would of normally lubed her up better but she was already sopping wet and he would do more later as his cock began to fuck her pussy pounding her tight little honey pot.
 
Trista found his cum hot and spicy flowing down her throat but when he pulled out and sprayed her flesh it felt like a hot shower short of being scalded.

There was no time.to catch one's breathe as she came off the floor. It was that swift plunge that made her shudder. Trista couldn't control herself as she was soaking wet after two thrusts. His gait was driven and no matter how she tried was unable to keep pace..

There were times as his cock battered her g-spot and Trista wanted to scream but held back aching and yearning. This was the part Trista loved and hated, rough , deep ebbing, jackhammering sex. The kind that's practically rape and more. Her actions revealed her secret, that is if she realized her odd behavior towards this considered perversion was a secret. Only once did she achieve this emotional hype but the demon resurrected the long dormant desire to feel that way again.
 
-He held her petite body compared to his as he rocked her insides his cock pulsing and ramming her tender insides with his Demon cock he groaned.-"Oh Fuck Human slut your Hot tight Snatch is wonderful yeah let me ravage your hot Honey pot oh yeah."-His hips continued to pump her full of hot demon cock. Azura was going to enjoy this one she went down to the Demon realm there would be much more to explore. Worlds that were not like here on the mortal plane.-
 
Trista moaned as his cock slammed back causing her to clamp down hard while her body shook wantonly over his monstrous rod. "GAAHHH'

Her scream lingered around them like am echo. Trista never felt anything like it and was enjoying too greatly. She muttered. "Oh please more.. rape me more..."
 
-He began to dive his cock deeper in to her pussy pounding her ravaging and ramming his cock in to her hot crevices of her woman hood which he kept pounding out he whispered.-"You want even more don't you."
 
Trista trembled as his cock battered her cunt, it felt like a neverending orgasm and too quickly Trista was raking her nails against her palms. Gasping for air as her boobs bounced wildly on her chest. She screams "yes, OHH PPPPLLLEEEEAASSSEEEE!"

The way she danced wantonly on his cock made her insides tingle with bolts of electricity.. falling victim to her own spell. Craving everything the demon could give, until her mind slipped back to revenge. Yes she wanted to see the mighty fall on the sword of karma
 
Azura after a good decent number of cock pumps came filling her pussy but this was a massive amount. Cum over flowed from her pussy pouring out on the floor.

"Your Sacrifice was fantastic now my bidding is yours recover and give me the order."-his armor returned making him more fearsome then he was when he first appeared.

"Tell me where i must go and destroy."
 
Trista wobbled on shaky legs. "Roland Jenkins. He's at his home right now. 4247 BlackMill st. in Marysville. He stole my job, home, bank accounts, everything I owned and my reputation."

Trista shivered seeing the demon in that formal armor. Yet Trista wanted to see Jenkins lose everything, watch him crumble and cry pitifully. She did and he found it funny, laughed how easy it was to take.from her.
 
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-He nods as he looked to her.-"Do you wish to come with me..."-He asked and snapped his fingers she appeared in her clothes as before but a bit more elegant for her revenge.-"Let me know what you wish."
 
Trista gulped as he asked. She wanted to go but at the same time didn't want Roland to see her rejoice in his misfortune to his face. "Yes, but... "

Still he didn't show her any respect when he took everything from her. "Yes. I'm ready."

By the snap of his fingers, she was at the house. Her house once til he stole it from her in mock promises of marriage. "Burn it to the ground.. including the garage... and all four cars."

"I want to see the police arrest him for embezzlement and take all his stolen fortune...lose his job.. respect..trust.. ruin his precious reputation."

Trista thought for a while and added. "And be in abdominal pain for six weeks.. like I was from his warped humor... see how you like something crammed in you that doesn't show on x-rays... fucking pervert... "

Though it was a mere turn-on for him it was a horrible experience for her..
 
-He smiled as he appeared with her to the door soon he walked to the door and knocked on it when he opened it he didn't have time to scream he was grabbed and Azura smiled-"You puny Mortal have been chosen to loose everything from me the demon king." -he looked to her eyes and a beam came he absorbed all he did good for him self and grins.-"I will take your life.."-He throws him to the ground and begins to burn the house down and blows up all around him the man watches in horror as he lets out a blast tot he sky sending signals and making facts that were not true now real he was ruined she could see that if she kept up to date rumors and horrid shit all around the net about him as he walked up to the man and Azura began to kick him in the ribs and stomp on him a few times then stabbed him in the dick. He laughed and made sure he left a cell phone for him.-"Call a Ambulance you will need it."-He laughed as he snapped his fingers and they reappeared back at her place that was to intense as he stood before her. It was so fast but not really. It all happen in moments at a time and 20 minutes was all it took to fulfill his promise.-
 
Trista was amazed at the speed the Demon worked. As the house burned Trista felt a small wave of guilt. Once it was hers but not anymore and as it became ashes there was a sense of relief. All the hatred Trista felt disappeared with the house.

Her phone rang as word spread of his misfortune. "Call someone who cares about his well being. I stopped when he stole everything from me."

It was a small victory that eased all the vengeful thoughts. Now Trista had been vindicated.
 
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