Master or Servant (Closed)

[Firmhanded_Daddy]

He had spent months preparing for this ceremony. Several trips to recover powerful tomes of ancient lore to reveal the power eldritch forces he would have to wrestle once the incantations were complete. He had memorized each and every ability the creature possessed and they were formidable. The magic powers alone of the demonic being were enough to be a danger to most mortals on the prime material plane, yet here he was alone planning to summon one and bind it in his laboratory; pure and utter madness.

Then there were the physical dangers. Her claws could pierce plate armor like cloth, they were smart and devious as a demon could come and well it was a demon designed to allure; that was her most formidable weapon of all. Never having seen a live succubus, only renderings and descriptions they varied and he imagined that not every demon had the same look about her. One thing was made quite clear however in each description, they were built to provoke sin and carnal desire in mortals; to make the body betray mind, and soul.

He traced the last of the runes into the smooth marble floor with the silver and mithril powder and leaned back to study his work with an expert eye. He compared it to the five separate sketches that he had obtained of the binding circle. One thing troubled him, a single rune was out of place in this fifth drawing, it was flipped inversely and that could mean the difference between life and death. Was this the only magus to contain the lust demon, or was he one bent to her will and compelled to publish incorrect information to fuel more foolish mortals to follow in his footsteps.

He had chose to believe this man had solved the riddle and flipped the symbol, it was a gamble, but he this was only the binding circle for permanency. The redundant circles of protection should hold her long enough to allow him to banish her if his gamble was wrong, and all it would cost him was months worth of work and fifty thousand gold worth of spell components. He tried not to think about that now.

He slid out of his robes and stood in front of the large full size mirror, examining the runes of protection scrawled upon his flesh. Each rune had a protection spell imbued within it and then magically bound on his skin. It would protect him from her various magical attacks if everything else failed. Everything from charm spells to magical holding spells. He thought he had played this chess game thirty moves ahead, and yet still there was a hollow pit in the center of his stomach. A small part of him quaked in dread, even as the greater part of him exalted with the thrill of conquest. He examined his muscular frame one more time and then with a deep breath stepped out of the pool of robes.

His nude form was illuminated by the dancing torch lights that gave off no smoke nor odor; such things were a trivial cantrip to a magus of his skill. He pulled a small jar of viscous, creamy fluid that had been warming over a candle near by and he poured it in the center of the ring of binding. The smell of his stored seed was pungent, it had taken him time to store the required amount for the spell. If one wanted to catch a shark, one must place chum in the water after all. He set the jar outside the circle, careful not to disturb the powdered runes. He brandished a straight bladed obsidian dagger with his other hand and drew it across a bare part of his forearm, careful not to damage himself in a place that would hinder his casting ability, nor disrupt the runic protections he had painstakingly placed. His blood mixed with his own seed upon the floor.

He stepped out of the circle and wrapped a cloth around his wound and for a brief moment watched the blood pool, before tying it off with his free hand, and mouth.

Setting his jaw with determination he mentally ran his mind over the spell one final time and then raised his hands. Tracing delicate patterns in the air he spoke in a low, haunting tone the harsh words in the infernal tongue. The words were guttural and sounded like a mixture of a snarling wolf, and a grunting gorilla. The words came faster as he felt the magic take hold in his blood, it swept through him and he could not help feel his excitement grow with it. Standing there in his nudity, knowing what he was about to summon, his manhood stiffened to half mast. The runes burned a harsh white color and the turned solid in the floor rather than a powder, as if they were letters carved in stone. The offerings he had left for her vibrated as if reacting to an unseen presence.

That was when the world split open. He had done it! With the power of his will and his magic he had ripped a tear in the prime material plane to the burning hells. The smell of sulfur struck him so hard that it almost made him gag and lose the spell. He managed to continue his harsh chanting and that was when he heard a soft, feminine chuckle that made the hair on the back of his neck stand on end. The voice was inhuman, it had an eerie echo to it as if it were reverberating off the inside of his skull and coming back out of his ears. Oh she was not hear yet, she was playing with him, testing his resolve. If she could get him to break the spell in mid cast she could escape the bindings and she knew it. So did he…

He curled his toes into the cold cobblestone as he felt her presence. She was not physically material yet, the summoning was still working, but already the game had begun. He could smell the scent of her skin and hear barely audible promises; words he could not quite make out, but he strained to hear. He realized the trap even as his length hardened further at the sound of her voice.

He snapped his eyes shut and snarled out the words of the spell, attempting to shut out the sound of her feminine voice, it was more human sounding now, and just before he had closed his eyes he could see a silhouette of a humanoid shape standing inside the circle. Now he could clearly hear her voice, it was as solid and real as if she were speaking from the next room.

He felt the magic surge into place and grow taught like a rope. He closed both hands into fists and one rune turned from solid white to bright red like iron in a hot forge, then it turned blue, then next one followed suit. Each rune repeated until every rune was a navy blue color on the floor.

His shoulders slumped from the effort, and there was sweat on his face, the casting had been one of the most difficult and taxing spells he had ever cast, so much so that he had only been able to commit it, and a few minor cantrips to memory. For someone of his skill level that spoke volumes of the difficulty of this spell. He did not linger in his nudity, reaching down to scoop up his robes, he tugged them around his shoulders and tied them loosely around his waist. It was not modesty that compelled him to do this, but the runes on his body could give away what protections he had placed upon him if she had any knowledge of spell craft and time to study them. He had no desire to tip his hand. Mopping lightly at his face he stepped forward to face his captive and spoke softly. “Welcome to your new home.”

 

[Perplexia]

Ariesaya straddled her victim for the night pounding his cock into her tight cunt over and over, squeeze and grinding him like he’d never been fucked before. His hands gripped her hips trying so hard to keep up with her rapid movements. His grunts and moans filling the taverns shabby boarders room as the headboard banged violently against the wall.

Bending down she kissed him with such a passion he exploded inside of her giving her the first course of the meal she would be taking from him. Sucking his soul through his mouth she continued to pound his now semi flaccid cock, until she made it hard once again for round two.

He groaned and grunted pawing at her tits and pulling on her hard nipples as she continued the last fuck he would ever have.
More of his soul flooded into her and she moaned with a sadist gratification.

A tingle appeared in her mind..it was almost like.. what the fuck.. a summons? Would someone actually be fool enough to be playing with magic and summoning a succubus?

She shrugged it off, ignoring the migraine it was giving her, as she wanted to remain focused on her meal in front of her. Her human form was naked from top to bottom as she pounded him harder and faster stealing more of his soul.

Generally she avoided killing her victims if possible. But this guy was a prick. He couldn’t even be bothered to take buy her an ale before pawing at her ass like she was a common brothel whore. He deserved what was coming to him. He would be in hell soon enough.

Her lips latched onto him not only finishing off his soul but suffocating him as well as his last orgasm exploded his life would expire. Oh how she loved being what she was. The thrill and gratification of punishing these mortals for not just being the stupider sex, but for being gods favorites and casting the mother of them, Lilith, into the depths of hell to burn and suffer for enjoying a little fun and havoc with his pets.

Squeezing the slimes cock harder she pulled his last cum from him and finished him off. She was just getting off of him when the pain in her head hit her full force. ‘The summons still’ she growled, and it was much stronger. She hissed trying to fight it, trying to reach through it and smack the caller. But it was useless, her hands became a bit translucent, as the rest of her body did along with it.

Then there was a loud snap and she was floating through an abyss of darkness. When she opened her eyes she heard ‘Welcome to your new home’.

Since she was still naked and in human form she covered herself and tried to play helpless human.

“Where am I, who are you?” she somewhat whined as she tried to find a way out of this magical prison he caught her in.

“Please let me go, my kids need me.” She managed to somehow get herself to cry playing the vulnerable human hoping to make him believe he fucked up his spell. “I won’t call the police, please just let me go. My babies need their mom.”

 

[Firmhanded_Daddy]

Keldan felt the demonic creature resisting the summon at first, he knew few demons would come willingly into a summon as they undoubtedly knew the other end of said summons was a trap waiting for them if the summoner was not a complete dolt, or not completely insane. However she was at a tremendous disadvantage, and in the end his strength had won out over hers.

Apparently he had caught her in the act of a carnal deed, either that, or she had managed to read his thoughts before the cage had locked down her powers as she appeared nude and in human form before him. His musings were answered when she tried to appeal to his sympathies.

He smiled at her and knelt close to the edge of the runic barrier, reaching out as if he were going to touch her. “Oh, my goodness, your children?!? Let me just undo these bindings then.” He stopped with a smirk, looking straight into her eyes. He made no gestures, changed no spell words but his form changed. She wanted to play games, he could play games too.

His humanoid body grew tall, doubled in height until he was over ten feet tall, his skin was replaced with hard red scaled skin. He sprouted wings that he had to curl inward to keep from touching the walls of the room. His horned head tilted to look down upon her and his fanged mouth curved with a sinister smile; poison venom dripping from each protruding fang.

He stretched a little as if he were somehow relieved to finally be out of the small frail human body and let out an inhuman groan of pleasure. He flicked his thick tail back and forth with lethargic pleasure as he gazed down at her with wry amusement. “Still want to call for your rotten little brats, tanar'ri bitch?”

The Pit Fiend stretched to his full height and loomed over her, the difference between their power if he was indeed a pit fiend was terrible. He could snuff her out without breaking a sweat, all that he had to do was undo the wards that separated the pair of them.

 

[Perplexia]

Ariesaya glared up at him with such intense evil it would cripple the average man as he taunted her. She watch as he shape shifted into her sworn enemy, and one she would generally fear for her life from. But she had been able to sense as he summoned her he was human. Which is why she tried the poor me human card. Evidently humans had something called empathy and sympathy for others of their kind and lesser dumb creatures.

Rising of the floor in a graceful fluid motion she stood naked in front of him. She hated being caged. Her eyes went over the creatures physique and stopped on his member. And gave a wicket smile. "come on daddy," she purred licking her finger and running it between her thighs.

"Let down the barriers and come taste this" running her finger between her pussy lips she then brought it to her mouth and sucked it in slowly. "mmm" she moaned. "Come play with me," she taunted back. As she sucked on her finger she brought the other hand to her plump breast and played with her human forms nipple. Smacking it light she saunter up to the edge. "Isn't that why you brought me here, to fuck me senseless?"

 

[Firmhanded_Daddy]

She saw through the illusion. He released it and his form immediately returned to normal. The loose fitting robe barely covering his body, not hiding his fully hard member; and that gave her an advantage that she tried to exploit. She taunted him and his cock took the bait.

Despite his willpower, his prick twitched with desire beneath the thin fabric. She might be wrong about why she was brought here, but damn if he didn’t want to take her up on her offer. The undeniable scent of precum leaking out of the head of his cock subtly filled the small chamber, but he had no doubt with her senses, being attuned to sex as she was she could smell it.

How did she know what buttons to push? When she called him Daddy he had to grit his teeth to keep from making any other form of response to her.

It was several heartbeats before he felt in control enough to make any reply to her, before he felt his voice would betray his hunger and desire. “No, I did not bring you here to fuck you. However, we can fuck all you want, and I can get you all the dick and souls you want and keep you here on the prime material plane permanently, or you can come and go as you please for the most part.”

He paused, walking right up to the magical warding. He reached to the head of his throbbing cock and wiped a dab of precum off and extended it to her as an offering to show her something very important, he reached inside the wards, unafraid. “Here, have a taste of me.”

If she tasted him she would not be able to siphon his essence like she would normal mortals, her ability would be blocked, and it was not the warding on the cage that was doing it.

“All you have to do is agree to serve me, and I will let you go.”

 

[Perplexia]

"mmm Daddy come in and play with me." she teased licking the cum off his finger. She held back the growl from the lack of his essence being present in it. Instead she sucked his finger like it was a cock. She then let it pop from her lips and stepped back a step.

"You're a strong wizard with an impressive cock. I bet you haven't had a lover in many years. You can imagine the feel of your shaft in..ooh a virgin hole? I could could make one for you.." she smiled sweetly. "I tend to keep my food alive, for the most part. I enjoy seeing into their minds their deepest darkest fantasies and letting them come true. For only a night of lust and thrusts. Tit for tat if you will. But Daddy, if you can't play nice, then you can't play." Spreading her legs open she ran her finger between them and stuck it inside of her to let out a moan. Then brought it back to her lips sucking on her finger reminding him of how she had just sucked the hell out of his.

"I don't play anyone's pet love unless I get something out of it, keep me in a cage and starve me hoping i'll break.. tsk tsk. It won't be pretty you'll have wasted all of your time and energy for what? A dead succubus who offered to fuck you for just a taste and you were too self obsessed to accept." she mused turning around and bending over giving him a good view of her clean shaven baby smooth pussy and tight ass hole. "Sleep on it Daddy, and think about the feeling of my body clamping on that wonderful cock of yours, and sound of those heavy balls slapping against my clit."

 

[Firmhanded_Daddy]

As she sucked on his finger teasingly like it was his hard, throbbing cock he did let out a soft, sensual growl. He couldn’t help it. Being this close to a creature of pure sex was just so fucking tempting to him, and he knew he was playing a dangerous game; yet he had to show her who was in control here and it was not her.

He listened to her talk. She taunted him, trying to bait him and say he hadn’t any lovers. He rolled his eyes. Was this the best she could do without the ability to read his mind? Truly pathetic; he stepped back outside the barrier and let her speak her peace. She gave a nice little show and his body responded, but he was in control.

He drew himself up to his full height, and a stoic mask fell into place as his voice hardened. “You are hardly in a position to talk tough, or negotiate. The cards at stacked against you. I hate to burst your bubble, but if I wanted to fuck you just to get my thrills you would not be able to say no. A simple spell to control you is well within my power. How would you enjoy being the one who’s mind was dominated for a change? To be trapped inside your own mind while your body did what someone else commanded it to do? Perhaps I’ll do that one day, just to show you what it is like.”

He paused to let that reality sink in, the he pushed forward.

“Who cares if you die of starvation? I’d have lost a few months of preparation but very little in spell components that cannot easily be replaced. Also we both know if you die here you simply go back to the abyss. Your death would not be permanent. Sorry kitten, I am not the average mortal you fuck around with who knows nothing about you, I have done my research. The longer you hold out, the more you piss me off and the worse this gets for you. I might even just summon you back here again specifically to do it all over again if you do die.”

He turned to head back toward his bedroom, sliding the robe off his body to expose his muscular, naked back and ass. Looking over his shoulder he locked eyes with her, and his gaze was hard, cold, and like a knife. “I know you are used to being in charge, and being in control, but your new reality starts today. You think you won’t play pet? Too fucking late. You already are my pet. Sweet dreams kitten.”

He left the room and all the lights went out as he exited. The small staircase wound around toward his bedroom. He felt the exhaustion hit him and his bed was a welcome sight. Crawling into bed he was asleep in mere moments.

 

[Perplexia]

Ariesaya smiled as he left turning out the lights on her. She should have been unnerved, or perturbed about her situation. But to her it was a giant game. Like he said even if she died she lived, so in the end it made no difference to her. What she did enjoy was the challenge. Oh how she loved getting under his skin and making him go all primal stupid. Humans were fun like that. Emotions were always their weakness. Right now he was frustrated with her and tried to 'pull the I have more power than you' card.

Having been around so long she knew there was always a solution to every problem. He was human, and error was human. Now to find it. Dropping her human shift, she went into full form cracking her neck loudly. He was prepared, but one can never prepare for everything. When she got out of this cage she was going to make him her pet she vowed. It may not happen today, but she could do anything if she wanted it bad enough.

Sitting down on the floor she crossed her legs and brought herself into a state of meditation allowing her mind reach out and search ever square inch of the cell he had her in to look for a weak link. If it was there, she was going to find it.

 

[Firmhanded_Daddy]

It did not take long for sleep to claim him, but once it did dreams did not come right away. Despite his strength the entire process of preparing the ceremony to summon Ariesaya, and the casting of the spell itself had been quite taxing on him. He feel into a deep, exhausted sleep and his body spent the first two hours of sleep recovering the spiritual energy expended in the days incantations. Summoning such a powerful Demon and then binding it in a permanent cage was straining, and intense work.

After hours of his body simply recovering from the magical exertion, his mind resurfaced and began the normal sleep process and soon he found himself dreaming normally.

It was Ariesaya, strolling languidly from the other room freely out of her cell and toward his bedroom. There he slept peacefully and without knowing she was there. The pair of them were nude, though he was covered by a light sheet. Ariesaya was once more in her human form, and she gently peeled the sheet back away from his body without waking him. With a soft, sensual giggle she leaned in close and nuzzled his ear, purring ”wake up Daddy”

He didn’t wake, but he stirred a little. She went to work, sliding down his body, until she pulled his length into her mouth. He groaned quietly and woke slowly even as he hardened in her mouth. Exhaustion, confusion, and desire all battled for control for space in the front of his already taxed consciousness as he looked down at her. He didn’t recognized her at first, but he let out a low, throaty groan as he greedily devoured his still swelling cock.

Once he was fully hard, she let him out of her mouth with a pop. He let out a shuddering gasp and focused his gaze on her. “You, what are you doing out of your cell?!? How did you-“

She easily silenced his ability to speak by sliding his hardened cock between her breasts. His whole body quivered in delight and it elicited a deep growl from his throat. He lost control for a moment and gave in to the pleasure. His hands reaching up to grip the head board; he heard her delighted laughter at his response.

His senses were awash in pleasure, but there was that small part of his mind that still screamed about the danger he was in. It seemed as if she could sense it, because just as he was about to get up and shove her off, she shifted her body up, and plunged her pussy down onto his cock, at the same time she gripped his wrists in her hands and pushed down hard.

“I’m doing exactly what you want me to do. I’m serving you. That cell was rather inconvenient and the contract. No, we won’t be doing that either. I tried to offer you a pleasant night of passion, but you thought with all of your power and preparation you were in control. Let me show you who is in control.”

She leaned down to kiss him and a jolt went through his body. He felt his energy being ever so slowly pulled away even as she grounded down on him. Not only was she tearing away at his essence, he could not break her grip, she was too strong. He was able to fight the magical compulsions to completely dominate his mind, he was too strong for that, but she should not be able to drain his essence, something was wrong!

He looked down at his chest and stared in horror. All of the glyphs and protections he had inscribed upon himself to protect himself from her powers were gone.

There were only a handful of spells that he could cast while bound like this, he still might be able to focus enough to cast them while she was fucking him.

She suddenly shifted to her natural form seamlessly. He was shocked by the sudden transformation, and lost his train of thought. Looking down at him, one of the long curved talons on her hand held just above his line of sight. ”I thought I told you. You rejected the nice offer, now I’m just going to kill you.”

He felt her nails digging into his skin and then there was only blackness.

He jolted awake and peered around the room. It was only a dream. He was just tired and stressed about this whole thing. He had to focus on the days ahead or such thoughts would lead to failure. Judging by the sky outside he still had several hours until morning, he took several deep breaths and with a mental discipline exercise meant to train apprentice spell casters how to channel arcane energies he sank back into the inky darkness of sleep.

 

[Perplexia]

Ariesaya smiled as she found it. It was a tiny hole, so very tiny but enough to seep through just enough to gently reach out and skim his dreams. It wasn't as much as she wanted, but there just wasn't enough in that crack to get through to actually influence them.

She watched herself seducing, sucking, and fucking the hell out of him in his dream. His confusion over whether he liked it or hated it, or just wanted more amused her. Oh the little man wasn't going to sleep so well. The trick was not to let him know that she had witnessed his dream.

When he woke the dream visit snapped back at her like a sling shot. Whew what a rush. Unfortunately she couldn't feed on him from his dream. But just knowing that she had a bit of his mind wanting and lusting over her like a teenage boy just made this a game changer.

In the morning when he would find her in the cage. She would be in pigtails in her human form sucking on a lolli pop. Of course it was an illusion she didn't have a lolli pop but she sucked it in such a way that it would make men wish they were the lollipop.

 

[Firmhanded_Daddy]

He woke to a slight headache, but for the most part feeling refreshed. Shaking off the tendrils of the dream he dressed himself in some more reasonable clothing today. He no longer needed something he easily needed to slide in and out of for ceremony purposes, so he dressed in a pair of black slacks, and a light blue shirt.

He took his time getting ready in the morning. She could hear him stirring in the other room, she could hear the whistle of the kettle as he made himself some tea. He was in no rush to see her this morning, let her sit and wait while he tended to his needs. He even dozed lightly again near the fire in his chair for a short while.

Finally he came to check on his prisoner and he raised a brow to see her wearing pig tails and sucking on a lolli pop. She was not just sucking on it, she was doing it with a purpose. He watched her for a moment, and let out a soft, low chuckle. “Now that is not very nice. You didn’t think to share?”

 

[Perplexia]

Her smile widened to him as planted the visual before his eyes. "I don't share well Daddy" she mused taking out her lolli pop and appearing to plant in her wet pussy only to pop it out and put it back in her mouth.

"mmm tasty daddy" she purred looking up at him seductively through her eye lids. She was only minutely hungry since she had just fed before she was summoned. She knew from watching his dream he had wards on his body that would allow him to fuck her but she'd get no food from him. It was going to be a waiting game.

 

[Firmhanded_Daddy]

He watched her attempts to taunt him with a deep chuckle. Oh, it had an effect on him, and it unnerved him more than he wanted to admit, especially given the dream that he had last night, but he couldn’t show that outwardly to her.

Her comment made him laugh nod his head. “That seems to be the crux of our problem. I am quite generous, you see. I share very well, but you are unwilling to share at all. I have already given you an offering of myself to bring you here, I have already told you that once you agree to serve me I will allow you to feed all you want. You are a demon of hunger. Why would you turn down an offer to sate yourself endlessly? It is not like you have true freedom in the abyss. You have masters there too. I promise you I shall be much less cruel to you. I have simply caged you for my own safety. I have brought you no harm, and I could have. Anyone with the skill to bind you as I have could have harmed you easily enough. I could have just as easily summoned some celestials and let the pair of you fight each other for my amusement.”

It was all true of course, every single word of it and that was the bitter medicine here. “Instead I am offering you a free place by my side with relative freedom, free food to your contentment, and as long as you serve me faithfully I will treat you in kind.”

He paused. “Or we can trade barbs until you starve to death.”

 

[Perplexia]

Ariesaya continued to suck on her illusion of lollipop and continued to smile innocently to him as he went on and on about blah and blah. Until finally he stopped talking and looked to her for some kind of response.

Finally she said "I prefer looking at the Pit Fiend, can you bring him back? His dick was bigger and looked like more fun." she smiled and then added. "Please Daddy, I'll be your good little slut"

She then began to do a sexy cat crawl across the floor with the lolli pop still going in and out of her mouth like a cock would.
Being the sexual deviant she was, part of the joy she had was tormenting her victims. Although it was usually sexually, she had fun taunting him. She had already made an imprint on his dreams. He wanted her. That wasn't anything she put in there.

He may be a mortal, but he was still a heterosexual man that was in lust with his captive. He could tell her all he wanted that she wasn't there for sex and how he wanted her to serve him blah and blah. But she was never one to follow the rules. He had a basic understanding of how her world worked. As long as she didn't break any of the cardinal rules she was left in peace for the most part. She didn't have to be anyone's pet, and she sure in the hell wasn't going to start now.

She did run the chance of starving to death. Meh it happens, and it was painful, and as much as she preferred not to have to do it again. She'd be damned if she let her food dictate the terms.

 

[Firmhanded_Daddy]

He listened to her and she seemed to hit a nerve. However her words may not have had the impact she wanted. Instead of encouraging him to do something stupid like charge her in anger, his anger was calculating and cruel. She was about to find out that angering him came at the price of blood.

“Oh, I can absolutely bring a pit fiend back. That is no problem. Like I said, I am a generous man.”

He looked at the runic circle for a moment in silence. His eyes were rings of emerald fire. Then he offered her a smile that was not one of warmth, it was a smile one offered with a promise of pain. Raising his hands he began to incant a spell. She may or may not have the knowledge of spell craft to recognize exactly what he was doing, but it was clear he was speaking infernal, the native tongue of all Devils. He was not casting an illusion this time, he was conjuring something.

Power welled near her, close enough and intense enough that she could sense it. The power grew in both intensity and physical presence until it occupied a large portion of her prison. There was suddenly a great lack of room for her to stand in as he continued to cast his spell.

The power continued to build and then climaxed like a plucked guitar string it quivered in a line, then a tear in the fabric of the prime material plane began to form. This was not her native plane, and she could sense it immediately, everything about it would be repulsive to her, even being this close to the summoning portal was uncomfortable.

Out of the inky blackness two large claws gripped the edges of the tears and ripped reality open even further to accommodate his bulk. The pit fiend stepped through and towered over her, glaring down with unmitigated hatred. His gaze quickly turned back to the wizard, with the same unmitigated hatred, as he switched to common.

“What do you want me to do with the witch?”

He finished casting and smiled at Ariesaya slowly. “That is a good question. She was making some inquiries about your cock. Perhaps you should just fuck her to death. Somehow I don’t think that her body could actually physically take that severe of a beating. What do you think dear? Oh, I’m sorry, I never did get your name pet.”

 

[Perplexia]

"You are not worthy mortal to know my name. But this beast is." Ariesaya knelt before the pit fiend. "Master" she said softly showing an adequate amount of respect as being a lower demon herself should to a higher demon. It was true succubus were ultimately disgusted by the pit fiends. But by allowing herself to submit to the demon versus the human made a hell of a statement to her capture.

"If I may sir" she said softly looking up to the pit fiend. "This human will not hold his word to a verbal contract to get you to do his bidding for him. I would suggest you make him sign the contract with his blood. That way you are sure to get your reward from this minion for carrying out his whim of killing me, since he is obviously to inept to handle me on his own."

She tilted her head to the human and smiled innocently. Seriously, threatening her life with her worst enemy. It was a quicker way to die then starving to death and wasting her energy on slowly working her way into the humans dreams until he caved, as all men did.

 

[Firmhanded_Daddy]

He watched and listened to the succubus exchange words with the pit fiend. Oh she bowed and scraped in front of this beast whom could rip her apart with his bare hands and shred her to pieces. There were multiple ways the beast could murder her before the summoning spell he cast upon the beast wore off. That was what the bitch didn’t know. She had assumed that he had used the same spell on the pit fiend as he had on her, that there was some sort of negotiation going on here. That was not the case.

The spell he used on the pit fiend was a conjuring spell that bound the creature to his will for a very small window of time, it compelled the creature to do pretty much anything as long as it could understand the casters commands. Oh it would not last long, not this spell. However it would be completely binding.

The pit fiend looked at the Demoness, then turned to the human and sneered with disgust. Then he just waited. “Don’t kill her, don’t fuck her. I don’t want you feeding her any energy. I want her ravenous. A good beating should only accelerate that process. Nothing too…severe though.”

The pit fiend didn’t hesitate. He turned around and with his large clawed hand he struck her square in the jaw with tremendous force. The force would have instantly killed a human, but her kind were much more durable and were resistant to normal physical attacks. The blow was lessened, it didn’t break her jaw. It was certainly enough to send her sprawling off her feet and into the solid barrier of the cage which would act as solid as bricks. It would force her back and keep her inside the circle.

“Oh, and no cuts, no burns. I don’t want her permanently damaged in case I do decide to fuck her before she starves to death.”

He had noticed the pit fiend was already starting to conjure a fire ball inside the barrier. Pit fiends were completely immune to fire and could drop them at will and blanket areas with fire. Her kind were resistant to fire, but not immune, that fire ball would wound her horribly. He dismissed the spell before the ball of fire could explode and growled in irritation.

 

[Perplexia]

The blow came quick and hard sending her human form soaring to the other end of the barrier. She placed a large grin across her lips as she massaged her jaw letting out a methodical laugh.

She watched as he began to form a fire ball and her smile remained placed across her lips. Then she listened as the caster told him no fire. "Seriously, you just have to take all the fun out of this for me" she taunted the caster.

Looking at the pit fiend she laughed again. "You hit like a bugbear" she taunted the beast. An Imp could do better at breaking this minions spell over you. How despicable you are to allow a human to command you. Show me what you are made of, why I should fear you! When I make it back, i will be sure to let them all know how you bent over for a human" she taunted the pit fiend.

"One day little human, I will be free, and I will make you into my little slave until i grow bored. But I do have a wonderful gift of being patient. If you think that this little display of bippity boppity boo will hinder my resolve, you are sorely mistaken. If anything it simply strengthens it, and you will suffer the result." The tone that she used was demonic and chilling when she threatened the human caster.

She looked back at the pit fiend. "come on buggy, lets see what you're made of. Let momma have a kiss" she teased

 

[Firmhanded_Daddy]

The human mage could feel the rage boiling inside the pit fiend. The telepathic bond between the two creatures roiled and burned. The taunting certainly pissed the creature off, and he would have ripped her into two lovely little pieces without a second thought, except he couldn’t, the mage would not allow him to and this spell was forcing him to obey.

The mage chuckled slowly as the pit fiend reached out to grip her by her delicate throat. He slammed the back of her skull hard into the invisible barrier of the cell. The mage closed the distance between the two creatures and actually crossed into the runed circle. At the telepathic command by the magus the pit fiend lowered the succubus and restrained her so that she was immobile, but level with the mage.

He looked into her eyes, despite her spat warnings and her rage. “For all of your threats, all of your power, I could do this every day until your starve to death and there is nothing you could do to stop me. Now, about that kiss.” Bound as she was there was nothing she could do to stop him. He leaned in to kiss her lips deeply. He let the kiss linger for just a moment before pulling back.

She would find that when she tried to leech his life essence from him nothing happened, and when she tried to implant the charm to kiss her again the magic simply fizzled away as if blocked by some magic barrier. The mage was extremely prepared for her natural abilities.

He turned his back and walked out of the runic cell. The pit fiend tossed her against the wall hard, and then simply winked out of existence. The mage settled into a chair comfortably and wiped some of her blood away from his mouth. Letting out a soft sigh he smiled at her. “So, how was your morning?”

 

[Perplexia]

She let out a demonic laugh as the pit fiend disappeared and he asked her how her morning was. "Quite educational, though for all your threats and power, i find it most amusing that you had to conjure a creature just so you could kiss me safely. I hope it was to your liking Daddy" she said with a sarcastic sweetness.

He was actually a very good kisser. Though it was true she didn't get any nourishment from him, if he was as good a lover as he was a kisser she might be tempted to keep him as a pet. At least until she grew bored of him and sucked him dry.

As for his having her beaten on a daily basis, it was minor compared to some of the treatment she had endured in her lives. A few facts were true, he was human and had a soul, and there was still a crack in the field he didn't know about. This was to her advantage and hopefully ..with time and repetitiveness she would find a way to exploit it. But all she had was time.

Perhaps in a couple more weeks after her willful resistance she may toy with him and let him believe she would be willing to consider her proposal. But even the thought of allowing a human to have control over her made her want to vomit. Starving to death may just be the only way out of this.

"Perhaps next time you could have him pin me down so you can fuck me. Since that seems to turn you on so."

 

[Firmhanded_Daddy]

He raised a brow at her slowly. Letting out a soft chuckle as he walked toward the boundary of rune barrier once more. His voice was even and calm as he spoke to her. "Oh kitten, try to bait me all you want. I am no fool. I had him hold you because you are stronger than I am. I cannot physically restrain you myself, I know this. However, there are things I can do to you without summoning a creature that would allow me to do whatever the fuck I want. You are not the only creature capable of using mind altering magic."

He raised his hands slowly and began tracing runes in the air, chanting in a different language than before. No longer a summoning spell, he was not casting in infernal, he was speaking draconic, the language of dragons. A few seconds later she could feel something settle inside her mind, trying to disrupt her ability to move her body. With the spell complete, he smiled and let his hands fall to the ground. There were very few creatures of her strength that could resist this incantation from him, and even if she did this time he could cast it again, a second cast would likely get her.

"All it takes is a spell from me to restrict your movements or to enslave your mind. You do not wish to enter a contract with me and be my partner willingly and taste the rewards that come with such a contract? That is fine. I won't let you die, you abysal slut. I will keep you on the edge of death, and then I will construct a magical device that will permanently bind you to my will and take your mind away from you forever. You will serve me like an obedient lap dog and you will enjoy it because I will tell you to enjoy it. I will make you feed off of repulsive creatures that barely keep you alive. Kobolds, goblins. This will be your fate until I am tired of you or get what I desire from you unless you decide to cooperate with me and enter the contract willingly and we can be partners."

 

[Perplexia]

Ariesaya could feel the spell attempting to take over control of her body. He was going to literally have her without the ability to move. She hissed at him in response, even as she found the spell didn't take. Some how she had managed to resist it. Still she sat propped against the barrier wall with no movement.

"If you turn out to be a good rapist, i may grow to like this." she taunted him. "I do understand that your weak self has to stay protected from the big bad succubus. So bring it on Daddy. Show me what you got, or are you to afraid you'll like the feel of your cock inside me" she teased. "Perhaps you'd like to carry me to your bed so you feel less like an animal"

Regardless of whether he did or didn't do anything she was going to maintain the illusion of not being able to move.

"Of course knowing you, this was just a demonstration on what you can do. With out the balls to do anything. Which is fine, so tell me, how long until i get movement back? I would really like to get back to masturbating instead of talking to you."

She had purposely ignored the rest of his talk of entering into contract feeding on goblins etc. Because in the end he would do what he would do.

 

[Firmhanded_Daddy]

He watched as the spell appeared to take hold. He paused for just a moment as he contemplated the chances that she could be faking the result to lure him into a trap. That was extremely possible, and if that was the case, so be it, he was prepared for that result.

He slowly walked into the runic circle and let out a low chuckle. “Sorry, but taking you to my bed would require far too much effort on my part. You have to stay in the cell here. As far as fucking you for the duration of the spell, I could do that, but you see I would barely have time to get my dick wet before it wore off. This spell doesn’t last very long. I won’t tell you how long, but it is less than a day. However, if I used the charm spell, well you’d be my pet for more than a week. Would you like that?”

He gave her a thoughtful smile and stepped closer. Reaching out to gently stroke his hand across her bruised cheek. Perhaps I should just cast that spell and then dismiss the holding spell and make you a willing pet. That might make you more fun. This whole ‘I’m a defiant cunt who thinks I’m going to win’ thing gets old after a while. There are many ways I could force this upon you with no reward. I could charm you as you have done to countless mortals. I could use a Geas on you to force you to obey me or it will cause you crippling sickness and agony.”

He paused and reached down to stick his finger into her pussy and then he spoke again. “If you think this is enough to break me after all the preparation I have made just because I desire you, think again. The best thing you can hope for is a stale mate and you get to go home agonizingly. That is a far conclusion. There is no scenario where you win here. There are traps in my traps.”

He pulled his finger out of her cunt and let out a chuckle. “not bad though. If it wasn’t too risky I would fuck you into oblivion.”

 

[Perplexia]

She rolled her eyes at him. "You should try tasting it" she said referring to his wet finger. "I hear that it's to die for." she couldn't help but laugh out loud at her joke.

"My defiant attitude is no more tiresome then your 'i'll bippity boppity boo you to do what i want because you won't obey boo hoo.' she rolled her eyes again. You want me to be compliant and be a willing subservient creature for you. What part of i'm a demon is your little human brain not grasping?"

Managing to still stay perfectly still instead of shaking her head she sighed. "How about this. I willingly let you have your way and participate in your carnal desires of my flesh, without injuring or maiming you, and you send me home and find another little toy that will bend to your will. It will be a win win. "

She knew he probably wouldn't go for it, but she figured it was worth a try. "Come on daddy, give me some good loving show me what you think fucking me into oblivion is."

 

[Firmhanded_Daddy]

His gaze hardened as he looked at her. He was tired of being nice and being patient. He had clearly come to a decision, and that choice likely did not end well for his captive.
“You know what? Sounds like a good idea. I’m tired of your shit anyway.”

He pulled open the front of his pants quickly and then reached down to pull out his half hard cock. Reaching out, he slid his fingers against her pussy again, getting his fingers soaked with her juices, using them to lubricate his cock he began to stroke himself until he was fully hard. Without warning he slammed the full length of his hard cock into her tight little cunt with a feral growl of pleasure, glaring into her eyes.

Just like before, she was not able to leech any energy from him no matter how hard she tried. He even went as far as to kiss her, to no avail, she was unable to steal his life essence.