demon summoning gone wrong

Tessa took a deep breath, then nodded. "Then yes, I. . . accept," she said, stroking him faster now.
 
Christophe reached down, touched her shoulder, and envisioned the image he wanted to place on her. Her lower back began to develop a tramp stamp of a rose surrounded by chains. "Have a look, see what you think," he said, helping her out of the tub.
 
"I'm glad you like it, Tessa, he said. "You can stop handling me now. I won't cum on you, since you just cleaned up and probably have work. Now, is there any particular way you want to get me my energy today? Anyone that you might want to do a favor for at work?"
 
"Does it work better if I'm horny?" Tessa asked curiously, thinking about who would be at work that she could lay.
 
"It does. Conversely, if there is anyone you want revenge on, that's fine too. I can help you with that."
 
Tessa nodded, thinking thoughtfully. "I can only think of one person I would imagine sleeping with, but. . . he tends to be very rough," she said.
 
"Why don't you tell me about him?" asked Christophe. He wondered how rough this guy could be, considering how aggressive he was when he stepped out of the circle.
 
"His name is Anthony. He's pretty good looking, and not much older than myself. I haven't slept with him, but a coworker did, and the next day, at work, she came back literally COVERED in welts and bruises. She confided to me that he had pretty much beat her as he fucked and toyed with her. She said it was some of the best orgasms she ever had, but. . . honestly, it kind of looked like he raped her." Tessa sighed. "But if it's for you. . . I'll do it."
 
"Like I said, if you're not up for it, you can always bring me someone you want revenge on," he said. "But if you feel comfortable, go for it. Just know if he mistreats my servant he will be punished tenfold."
 
"Define 'mistreat'," Tessa said dryly. "He's a BDSM Dom, mistreatment is the name of his game."
 
"Not what I meant," he said. "If he does anything that you don't want him to, he is doomed."
 
"Got it," Tessa said. "Well," she said, sliding into a pair of black slacks and a soft blue blouse and black high heels. "I better get to work." She put on some make up and did her hair. "There's food in the fridge and the house, help yourself," she said as she put silver hoops in her ears. "I should be home around 9, if I'm going to get fucked. If I'm not, I'm sure you have ways to find me." She kissed his cheek. "Any questions?"
 
"I'm still getting used to electricity, but most of your possessions have instructions," he said. "Good luck, and I'll know how it goes." He smacked her on the ass as she left. He dressed in jeans and a metal tshirt she got for him.
 
Tessa squealed as he smacked her ass, but went out, got in her car, and drove to work.

Around lunch, she told Anthony that she'd like to fuck. They made arrangements, and after clocking out at five and eating a light dinner, she went over to Anthony's house and was standing on his porch, waiting to come in at 6:30 on the dot. She wondered idly what Christophe had done all day.
 
Tessa nodded and quickly stripped completely and folded the clothes she had been wearing into the bag as she put on what was in the bag. She knelt, then knocked on the door, her heart beating rapidly in her chest.
 
Anthony looked her over, raised her chin to get a better look at her face, and said, "You'll do, slave. Come in."
 
Tessa nodded and crawled inside the house, thankful that she was out of the cold. She hated being cold.
 
Anthony directed her to the living room, where he placed her next to the couch and pointed to a bottle of wine and a glass on the coffee table. "Make me a glass and then tell me about your experience in bondage," he said.
 
Tessa poured him a drink. "I don't have a lot of personal experience in bondage," she confessed. "Just mainly what I read in erotica and the occasional porno." She handed him the glass of wine. "Last time I was bound, the idiot forgot to untie me for the night and I nearly lost all circulation in my hands."
 
"Well I won't do that," he said, observing her behavior as she acted subservient to him nearly naked. "You need to come up with a safe word. You will be tested tonight."
 
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