demon summoning gone wrong

"I expect to be thoroughly cuddled after this," she warned, finishing up her dinner and going into her room. She picked out a black corset that had red roses all over it, with red garters. Opting for no underwear, she put on the collar Anthony gave her last time and slipped on a pair of fishnets and black heels. "This better turn them on," she mumbled, making sure her tits were on display.
 
Once she was done, and done with her ten minutes of edging, she came out of her room and looked around for Christophe. "Well?" she asked when she saw him.
 
"That's the best sexy outfit I've seen you in yet," he said, pulling her in. "Just think, in two more edges, you'll get the real thing."
 
He was rock solid from the combination of the outfit and his control over her. He brought her over to the couch and held her close, knowing she could feel it, and put on some TV for her to watch.
 
She rested against him and watched TV, waiting for Anthony to arrive. When the half hour came, she retreated back into her room for the edging, coming back out even more disheveled.
 
"Right, I'm supposed to be the good cop," he said, "I forgot." A car pulled up out front and Christophe went to answer the door. "I think drinks are in order," he said.
 
Tessa mixed up gin and tonics for the two of them, opting out on the alcohol. She didn't really like drinking and having sex, she felt it dulled the senses too much. She walked back into the living room, holding the alcohol for them. "Your drinks," she said softly.
 
Anthony took his beverage and thanked.her. "You look stunning," he said, "I trust you kept yourself entertained today?"
 
Tessa took off her heels, before pulling her leg straight up and by her ear, showing off her incredibly soaking wet pussy.
 
Anthony looked over to Christophe. "You're a lucky man, she listens so well," he said. "Well, we really just met not too long ago and we just hit it off, isn't that right, honey?" he asked, giving her a winning smile.
 
"Ok, then, you're under arrest, then," Anthony said, handcuffing her and leaving her alone in the dining room, like she was in an interrogation room.
 
Christophe slowly entered the room, dressed in his suit. "I think you know why you're here, so why don't you tell me what crime you committed so we can all go home? It will be easier on you," he said.
 
"I-I-I-I don't know what you're talking about," Tessa stammered, play acting rather convincingly. "Why can't you just let me go?"
 
Christophe sat down across from her. "I'll be glad to help you, but you have to help yourself first."
 
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