Dark Servent - Leia and JimmyD

[JimmyD]

Dalomar had lost track of how long he had been trapped in the book. It had been so long this time, so very long. He cursed the day the sorceress had trapped him in this infernal tome. She had been the only female to resist his incubus charms and he had paid the price for his failure. His essence would be sealed inside the book until a female read aloud the incantations in the centre pages. Then he would be bound to serve her wishes until she died. Those incantations would free the incubus to serve until the death of the girl, or the destruction of the book. Of course, Sorsha, the Sorceress had not been stupid. Dalomar was unable to destroy the book himself. Moreover, the could not command any woman he held sway over to destroy it either, Only an act of free will could destroy the book and free Dalomar.

For almost a thousand years Dalomar had been trapped. Over time he had managed to subvert some aspects of the book so that the text became more seductive, but also, essential passages that warned the readers to hide any dark desires in their souls lest the demon use them against them. But up till now, no one had read the book with enough darkness in their desires to make his servitude interesting, or offer any opportunity to subvert the conditions of the spell.

Now he was sat on a top shelf of an old bookcase in an old house. Few people seemed to come to the library now. He was only dimly aware of changes in the outside word. His ability to discern external information vastly reduced by his incarceration. He had spent one delicious hour exploring something called ‘the internet’ when a young man had sat in the library with is laptop on a wet Sunday afternoon. Dalomar had managed to push a small thread of consciousness into the computer, what a miracle of technology that had proved to be, and had scanned thousand of pages, images and videos at a rate no human could match. But that had been many months ago and it had been decades, perhaps even a century or more since he had been free to serve a female.

He was bored, he was frustrated and he was horny as hell itself.

 

[leialikestorp]

Sasha came from a rather large family, and had the misfortune of being the middle child... always forgotten on the odd trips, she couldn't count how many times she'd had to chase after the van when they were leaving whatever dive hotel they'd stayed at that weekend. She was the fifth of nine kids, and after number three they got ignored. She was only lucky in that she managed to have her own room, though it did happen to be the tiniest room, but it was still all hers. She swore that some day, she'd only have a couple of kids, or maybe none at all, and would never ignore any of them, they'd get their own attention from her. Anyways, she was bored... she'd already explored their new house on the top of the hill like a billion times over, and was not looking forward to the new school next week.

She was exploring the old town library, and this one book just called to her, not literally, of course... but it still called to her. She grinned softly as she gently pulled it off the shelf, it looked so old that she feared it might fall apart in her hands it seemed so fragile. Of course, she had to have been exploring the magic section... as part of her rebellious phase, she fancied herself to be a bit of a white witch, though not a very good one at that, and figured the old book calling to her might mean something. Either way, the book fell open to the middle pages and without even thinking, she started reading off the spell, something about releasing the 'inner demon' and all. Thanks to her rebellious phase, she was also a bit of an emo, and wearing all black, her hair having been dyed black at the tips as well. She was currently wearing a black lacy top and skirt over a lacy bra and g-string. Her parents didn't much care what she wore, as long as she wasn't naked.

She didn't even know if releasing the inner demon meant her inner demon, or what... but she decided to say the incantation anyways, in spite of the fact the book also included a protection spell. She pursed her lips when nothing happened, but still borrowed the book anyways, hoping to try again at home since she had her own room. She yelled out she was home, but nobody even heard her as she plunked down on her crappy bed with the book on her lap. She reread the incantation aloud before going to bed twice more, thinking that was the reason nothing happened, she'd forgotten to say it three times. Ah well, she yawned as she pulled the covers up, her slinky teddy the only clothing she wore. She might have dressed slutty, but had no experience in the sack at all.

Sasha is 18, red hair, green eyes, 5'7, 120 lbs, 38dd, bubble butt

 

[JimmyD]

Dalomar felt something change. Someone was incanting the spell. And form the feel of it, it was a young female. Deliciously young and… oh yes, this was promising. Very promising. As the magic poured through and around him he felt strength and ability flow into him. By the time the spell had been repeated for the third time, he felt strong enough to manifest in physical form. He selected his favourite male form. Well muscled but slender, lean and wiry with thick dark hair and intense eyes that seemed to shift from green to brown to an almost fiery red depending on his mood and aspect. He quickly scanned the girls mind and ensured his form was pleasing to her eye and felt his hair lengthen and his skin pale a little.

She was falling into a light sleep as he coalesced in her room. He manifested with tight black trousers which accentuated his thighs and his backside. His upper torso was covered in a thin black mesh sleeveless top that accentuated, rather than hid his finely sculpted physique.

He studied her small room and took a short while to look through her things. He delighted in her mobile phone. It was a miracle of ingenuity and, like the laptop he had infiltrated form the book, he found it could access the internet. He spent ten minutes absorbing huge quantities of information, focusing on her own search patterns and noting the brief, furtive glances at some very interesting erotic material. From the brevity of the visits, and the attempts she had made to hide them, she wa sonly just beginning to understand her growing interest in some f his own favourite pastimes. He suspected she would be very receptive to some of his darker designs. If she could be persuaded to make wishes of the right wording, he might be able to even take control of the girl and that would make his new freedom most enjoyable. He didn’t even dare to hope yet he might be able to end her servitude. But he had to at least grant the possibility tat that could even be an option if things played out correctly.

Eventually he decided he had learned enough and his patience to interact was too strong. He rose and sat beside the sleeping girl, his hand reaching out to brush a strand of coppery hair tinted at the ends with deep black from her face.

“Wake, my princess. I am eager rot learn your desires. Wake now and let me introduce myself.”

As her eyes start to flicker open he smiles a warm seductive smile. “My lady. You have freed me from my prison. Tell me how I can serve you.”

He held his breath, hoping that she would be foolish enough to make grand wishes that he could interpret and twist to bend her to his whim. She was beautiful and well-formed and he would relish unleashing his lusts upon her. But the magics that bound him had strict rules and, for the moment, he could not do anything to hurt her.

 

[leialikestorp]

Sasha sat up, startled to see a guy in her room. She momentarily forgot that she'd said the incantation before she went to sleep, and let out a huge yawn as she blinked awake and stretched.

"Umm, hi... I actually forgot I said the incantation. I must have been really tired," she frowned slightly. Even her teddy was black, and if you looked in her closet everything was either black or dark.

She grinned as he said she'd freed him, "then I'm glad I found the book... it just somehow called to me, that's the only reason I took it.. library probably won't even miss it since I forgot to check it out," she giggled. "Actually, I was hoping I could serve you. I've become a bit of an amateur witch, and I'd love to learn more, maybe help you out," she smiled softly up at him.

"I wish I could get more attention from other people," she said nervously, not sure if it would work. She read the wording in the book after the incantation, and didn't want to go that route yet.

"I'm tired, can I please go back to sleep?" she yawned as she climbed back into bed, the bottom of her teddy sliding up enough to reveal her nearly naked bottom. All she'd cared about was sleep, and didn't think much about the words she'd just uttered in his presence. Not that she wasn't interested in him, it was just she was too tired to think of the consequences, just wanted to go back to sleep since she hadn't been able to yet, and she had school in the morning, not that anybody else in the house cared if she showed or not.