Rhian let out a small breath as she stood in the middle of a large circle with a bunch of intricate designs in it. It was a summoner's circle....to summon a demon. She was a rather strong summoner, even though she looked frail and weak. People always tried to pick fights with her, to jump her and try to rape her without fail. She always beating him.
So one would ask why in the world was she trying to summon something? She was strong enough to deceive people and then take them down. She didn't need a demon to help her. But to be honest, she really wanted someone she could...take her sexual frustrations out on...It was hard to find a lover that was okay with the fact that she had a rather large dick between her legs, currently held back by her tight panties. And of course, she was tired of being alone in her home. She wanted a companion.
And maybe a demon wasn't the right decision....demons were dominate creatures, weren't they? But...Rhian had an urge to try to tame one. To make her submissive to her cock...As a summoner, she would have some kind of control of the demon. Generally the demon had to listen to what she told it. Yeah...she was summoning up a demon slave, for sure.
So, closing her eyes, she began enchanting an old summoner spell. A wind started to pick up in the house, whipping her hair all around and a bright light shone from her body.
So one would ask why in the world was she trying to summon something? She was strong enough to deceive people and then take them down. She didn't need a demon to help her. But to be honest, she really wanted someone she could...take her sexual frustrations out on...It was hard to find a lover that was okay with the fact that she had a rather large dick between her legs, currently held back by her tight panties. And of course, she was tired of being alone in her home. She wanted a companion.
And maybe a demon wasn't the right decision....demons were dominate creatures, weren't they? But...Rhian had an urge to try to tame one. To make her submissive to her cock...As a summoner, she would have some kind of control of the demon. Generally the demon had to listen to what she told it. Yeah...she was summoning up a demon slave, for sure.
So, closing her eyes, she began enchanting an old summoner spell. A wind started to pick up in the house, whipping her hair all around and a bright light shone from her body.