Haunted House (open)

“Oh you want it deeper you can get it” He purred thrusting in deeper “I can give it to you just as deep and hard as you’ve always imagined and desired I can give you every thing you’ve ever desired I am the perfect man of you”

His words were dipped in honey and magic magic that she would remember long after she awoke magic that would stay with her and begin to corrupt her.

As according to his plan

He thrust deeper inside of her a purr of pleasure coming from his lips. He smacked her ass and watched it jiggle admiring it for a few seconds before he began to increase his pace thrusting hard and deep. He grabbed her hips using the mas leverage as he changed his angle so he was fucking her down into the bed full force. The smack of his big heavy ball against her pussy filled the room as did the smell of their sweat and pussy juice. His sweat was another piece of magic inducing a powerful drug one that would further increase the pleasure make her an addict for it.
 
"Oh! Oh! Ooohhh~" she moaned. "Ohhh yesss~" she laid back on the bed and let him fuck into her. It was rough and amazing and she was swelling inside and cumming again and again. Her pussy quivered. She put her legs up on his shoulder so he could get even deeper. She reveled in the feeling of his balls slapping her ass and how arousing the room smelled. One had clutched at the sheets and the other preswed hard against her own clit, strecting it to rub against his dick as it slid in and out. "The perfect man." she moaned, before she lost control of her voice entirely, panting and moaning and thrashing as he ravaged her.
 
She was his

He thrust deeply into her a few more times watching as the first tattoo began to burn across the back of her ass. It was a tramp stamp a demonic tramp stamp that would mark her as his possession. It would serve to influence her and continue to work it’s magic and corrupt her. Soon she would be his completely but he liked to take his time and there were rituals to this. She would give more and more of her soul to him waste away and be oblivious to it until she was his play toy.

His bride

He slammed inside of her one finally time and leaned in “Now take my cum and com back soon” He said licking her ear and nibbling on it before going faster and harder fucking her into submission and into sleep. He slammed into her one last finally time and his cock exploded his heavy balls releasing a thick torrent of demon cum.
 
Milly moaned and cried out and thrashed under his spurting cock. Her hungry pussy sucked it all as she came herself. "I'm all yours." she said to him, a promise to come back. She closed her eyes as she washed away into bliss.

When she awoke the next morning she was stickey and naked. She headed for the shower again. She set the water to a good temperature and stepped in, leaning her heavy head groggily against the wall.
 
“That’s right my little pet” He said following her appearing out of the shadows and watching as she bathed her self “already you feel the call the ache to get back and get fucked” He said moving over and drumming his fingers against the glass making each one throb her cunt.

“Let’s see how you go about the day” He purred smiling “How you handle the craving”
 
Milly suffered all day on the edge. Sweeping made her sex ache, dishes made her lips quiver. She was tempted to do dirty things while vacuuming. She couldn't handle this. Maybe she needed a boyfriend. Maybe it was that weird dream.

After several hours of cleaning she decided to take a break, sitting down on the downstairs couch ro watch TV.
 
“Awh poor baby” Mathais said watching her suffer all day “Good to know every thing is going according to plan” He remarked smirking softly.

“Now let’s give you another dose of medicine” He said smirking slightly and reaching over to her tapping her forehead slightly.

“Oh my love” He whispered into her ear his voice a perfect mimic of the guy “I’m waiting for you at the castle won’t you come and join me?”
 
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