demon summoning gone wrong

It wasn't long before she started tensing up, and her eyes widened under the tie, knowing it was going to be huge. She was whimpering loudly at this point.
 
Tessa didn't just explode when the ice brought down on her ass. She imploded. She thrashed on the table for a good, long while, squirting and crying out profanities to God, her whole body convulsing in pleasure. Her entire skin was flushed warm.
 
Christophe felt amazing when he heard her blaspheming while orgasming. It was superbly strong, and it filled him up. "Had enough or do you want more?" he asked.
 
Tessa just laid there on the table, breathing heavily, really quite unsure of reality right now. When Christophe asked the question, her head turned in the direction of his voice slowly. "I'm good," she whispered softly.
 
Christophe stopped his extreme stimulation and returned her body to normal. He waited for her to compose herself.
 
After a bit, Tessa shakily sat up and undid the tie concealing her eyes. She blinked a few times and looked at Christophe. "Holy. Shit." she said.
 
"That's your first wish," he said, rubbing her shoulders. "How do you think the second will go?"
 
"Great, if that's any indication," She said, moaning as he rubbed out her shoulders. "How do you feel after that?"
 
She cracked her neck. "Is there anything you need me to do for you?" she asked, looking back and up at him.
 
He thought. "I want to see how dedicated you are to me. I'm going to pick out an outfit for you and you're going to run an errand for me."
 
"I'm thinking of the details," he said as he went into the bedroom. He laid out a fetish schoolgirl skirt and shirt combo he found. He didn't bother laying out panties. He returned to her. "Get dressed, we're going out to a bar tonight," he said, putting on a suit and tie.
 
Tessa couldn't remember why she had such an outfit in her wardrobe, but she obediently put it on and gave a little twirl for him. "Anything that needs to be added, modified, what?" she asked.
 
"That's it for now," he said. "When we get there, you are going to flirt with anyone I say. If they make an advance, you are to oblige them as long as it is reasonable. Am I clear?"
 
She nodded. "Crystal," she said. She was nervous, a little, but she wanted his approval. It was almost like a drug.
 
"Drive us there," he said. "You pick the bar, although I want you to pick the biggest dive bar you can."
 
"Okay," she said. They got in the car and she drove them to Harry's, a large dive bar that she has only been to once.
 
"The catcalls started as soon as they hit the door. Christophe got them a booth where they could see the whole bar. "See anyone interesting?" he asked.
 
Tessa's eyes scanned the bar, before pointing to a young man in a polo and khakis over by the bar, drinking a gin and tonic. "Him," she whispered.
 
"He's a nice looking sort of fellow," she said, shrugging. "He's being subtle about wanting me, and I like subtle."
 
She grinned and she walked over to him. "Hey, what are you drinking?" she asked in a seductive voice. It had been a while since she flirted like this, but hey, practice makes perfect. She looked at him with a smile.
 
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