Satan's Slut

I’m feeling trapt
You’re strangling me.
Smothering the life from my spirit.
And i am reccessing into the darkness.
The evil that beckons me.
“Child come here. I have a present for you. That’s right, step up. No, no. Closer still. I cannot see that sparkling awe in your gleaming eyes from such a distance. Don’t you want to see the gift i am bestowing on you? Here. Go on, untie the pretty bow. See how carefully i wrapped it? How fond i am of you to have taken such care. Do you feel favoured? Indeed you should, my sweet….”
The handsome Devil leans in close and fills my senses with the intoxication of his temptation. He seductively breathes against my skin; his firm lips press to my straining ear and teases my equilibrium with tantalizing nips and licks to my hungry flesh.
“I do not reveal such favour so openly nor so swiftly… Mmm good girl,” he croons wickedly in my ear. “Yesssss… moan for me. Gasp for me. Writhe for me.”
I pant wildly.
His tempting, sculpted body circles me.
Big, strong hands play me; own me,

My spirit is thrilled.
My blood is boiled.
My hunger is crazed.
My body is poised.

so close…

Desire wets my sex and trikles down my thighs.
I’m so desperate for satisfaction.
So panicked for freedom.
For power.

This is what you’ve turned me into.

In your desperation to have me you pushed me away.
In your fear of deception you led me to decieve you.
In your desire to keep me you lost me forever.

You wanted to lock me away and keep me virgin;
Pure;
Yours.

And just look where i am.
In a black room.
With red silk curtains.
Clad in nothing but a lacey thong and laying flat on my back;
My thighs open and craddling the hips of my new, forbidden lover.

He is dark and wicked,
Powerful and devious,
Masculine and strong.
He is everything you’re not.
He is Lucifer.
And you handed me to him.
With every terrified, gasping plea for me to stay, you handed me to him.
Your pitiful begging stripped me for his visual feast.
Your desperate kisses fatted my sexy lips.
Your panicked clinging tousseled my hair.
Your shallow love gave me the look of a goddess that not even The Devil could resist.
As you smiled that puppy dog smile and watched nervously as he led me away with a grin, i think you knew deep down that something was out of place.

Especially when i unwrapped that pretty present and found a sexy thong.
Especially when Lucifer leaned in and brushed his knuckles over my pebbled nipples, and asked sweetly if he could see his present in use.
Especially when i grinned and stripped for his enjoyment.
Especially when i slithered into the skimpy scrap of silk and reached out to stroke him.
Especially when i laid down, opened wide and took his big, hard cock;
Moaned his name and came over and over again;
Took his cum and smiled;
Especially when i became Satan’s Slut.
You knew, it was over.

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