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An Accidental Summons ((krieg and Vivid))

Soon the grunts of pain faded into soft groans of pleasure. Vivian had never experienced anything quite like this. It was as if every nerve inside of her was alight was this vibrating sensation. Her eyes rolled back in her head and she writhed against the bed, gripping the sheets. This was the reason that sex was so talked about. It was one of the most powerful experiences that someone could have! Each thrust brought her closer and closer to something. A knot had tied right below her naval and tightened with each passing second. It was enough to drive any girl insane with pleasure!

She turned and twisted, trying to escape it. Her body felt as if it were going to explode if he kept doing that. She needed to stop it she needed… she needed then BAM! A scream actually came from her lips as her first orgasm hit her, and hard. A small gush of pleasure came from her loins and her body went still. Her chest rose up and down quickly.
 
He moaned as she stopped fighting against him so hard. The feel of her consenting to his whims only pleasured him more. every fiber of his being was trembling as he felt her tighten around him. He knew she had came when the scream escaped. He smiled and only seconds before he came he pulled away, his seed spurting onto her stomach and hips. He smiled as he marked her now as his. She would stay with him and please him.
 
Shame filled her as the hot and sticky cum was sprayed all over her stomach and hips. There had been a lot of it. Then again, she wasn’t sure what a lot was, and only guessed. It was enough to mark her well. She slowly opened her eyes and looked downward to see it. Then she looked towards the powerful demon and soft whimpers came from her.

“Is there a way that I could possibly clean up?” she asked him. “I feel so… dirty.”
 
He laughed at her want to clean up, "Sure I want you good and clean for the next time anyways." He laughed as he snapped his fingers making a shower appear in the corner of the room. He never needed on but she could use it for now, "Have fun." The glass walls of the shower were completely see through and would hide nothing while she was in there. He layed down on the bed and smiled to himself as he watched her.
 
Vivian didn't want to shower in front of him. She didn't want him to see her scrubbing her body raw. She didn't want to see him watching her. Yet there was not much of a choice. Just because she was a prisoner didn't mean that she did not need to be filthy. As the shower appeared, she jumped, but was amazing by the bit of magic. Why couldn't she summon so efficiently? If she was more powerful, this wouldn't have happened.

She climbed into the shower and shut the doors. The positive thing about this was that it instantly started at the right temperature. That was at least something she could take comfort in and she let the hot water dance over her body. All of her sore muscles relaxed and a sigh came from her.

"Could you pop up soap?" she asked.
 
He sighed deeply at her hesitation at first. He watched as she slowly washed herself. When she made another request he smiled. "You will earn commodities one at a time doing things for me." He smiled as he laid himself down on the bed summoning a few imps to force them to go at it for amusement, "You want soap, you earn soap. For now you can have water." he smiled just forcing another way to get her to desire him more, weather fake or real he did not care.
 
Vivian could not believe this creature! How dirty was he expecting her to get? The thought of not having anything other than water to clean with was repulsive to her. With a wave of her hand she attempted to summon some but the air only shimmered; nothing came of it. A grunt of frustration came from her and she stomped her foot, nearly slipping against the slick surface of the shower floor.

"That hardly seems fair!" she exclaimed. "You're the one who benefited from this! I should at least be able to have some comforts!"
 
He only laughed when he saw her frustration and knew imediatly what she had tried to do, "Your mortal magic is useless here." he chuckled. "I am a demon what do I care about fair. You are mine and unless you want to spend eternity here with me I suggest you act like you enjoy this." He laughed heartily.
 
This angered her. She did not want to pretend that she enjoyed this! He was making her feel like some bad pet. She did not want to stay here for eternity either. These two choices sucked and she did not want to have anything to do with them! She stepped out of the shower, shivering from the temperature change. Her eyes narrowed on him and she attempted to cover her chest and bared pussy.

"Can I at least have a towel?" she asked. "I would hate to drip on your floor."
 
He sighed at her angered request. "Not with an attitude like that your not. at this point your not far from being sent to the imps for a few hours. That would change your disposition really quickly. You think I am cruel., you have no idea what cruelty is my pet." He laughed when he walked over to her and pulled her against him letting his tongue lick the warm water droplets on her neck. "Now I suggest you figure out what you want to do soon."
 
The beautiful young witch froze as he pulled her against him. His tongue came out and cleaned off the droplets on her body. Pink nipples stood on edge and she closed her eyes. Tears formed in her violet eyes. This was not fair! This was disgusting and wrong. He knew he had her pinned and she shook her head.

"I don't want to go to the imps," she whimpered quite pathetically. "I just want to be treated alright. With some dignity and kindness."
 
He smiled at he sad whimpers. "Fine, I am tired of your tantrums and you want respect. I will make you a deal. I will make your living here more tolerable if you stop throwing your little tantrums every time I tell you to do something. Deal?" It was not like him to cave but he had a soft spot for the girl now and he was truly tired of listening to her whine and cry about not getting her way. "However continue this way and I will have you given to the imps for eternity."
 
Tantrums?! How were these tantrums? She was just wanting to be treated better than a dog in a third world country. A strange look crossed her face. The compromise was the best she was going to get. Vivian did not like it and she was angry that she was being forced into situations that she did not like or even remotely want! Tears streaked down her face and she rested her head on his shoulder.

"Describe tolerable," she said in a flat tone. "What do you mean by more tolerable? I would like to know what I am getting in to..."
 
When her head rested on his shoulder he was not sure what do do. He raised his hand letting it fall gently on her head comfortingly. "I mean I will make it similar to home, but you have to start listening or I won't hesitate to take it all back." He tried to sound forceful but his voice cracked as if he almost did not want to do that. Somewhere a part of him didn't he wanted her to enjoy it here so she would stay.
 
"I would like a home," she said as she turned her eyes up to him. They shimmered with her tears. Her whole body was cold and trembled and she moved even closer to him so she could soak up his warmth. "I miss my home so much. I will try to be... well, whatever you need me to be."

Try was the best that she could promise. All of this was so new to her. She was a teenage girl who was recently torn away from her parents. This place was not somewhere she would have chosen to come willingly. She moved to nuzzle her head gently against his neck.

"I am just scared."
 
He lifted his arm wrapping it around her gently. He was actually comforting her. He was growing slightly attached. however he did not want to force everything on her. When she nuzzled his neck he leaned his head against hers. "Don't worry you are safe with me." He gently kissed her forehead without realizing. ge gently laid her on the bed sliding against him pulling a blanket over her to warm her up.
 
Safe? Vivian nearly laughed but it died before it reached her lips. There was a tenderness there that she hadn't detected before. She was not sure how to approach it but she was really sure that mocking him would not be the way to go. Instead she sunk in beside him and rested against his chest, using his warmth to comfort her.

"Will you really protect me?" she whispered into his ear as she closed her eyes. "I am really scared. I have never been to such a place with beings like you. I never even had a boyfriend before all of this."
 
"I will protect you as long as you are mine." He let out a half smile now as he pulled her closer to him wrapping a warm arm around him in a small attempt to warm her up. How she could be cold in a place like this he was not sure but that really didn't matter. He kissed her forehead gently. He had no need to worry about her running, after all the imps would get her if she tried. So he closed his eyes not fearing falling asleep.
 
Vivian tried to sleep but no matter how hard she tried, she just could not. She was miserable and knew that she was not going to be able to leave. Even if she was able to crawl out of the bed without him noticing and she someone managed to bypass the imps, she had no clue where she was going. There was no magic here that a human could tap in to.

The blonde did not want to believe it but she was stuck. Completely and utterly stuck.

Finally she managed to pass out against his chest. His warmth was the only thing that she had to comfort her now and she was going to use it.
 
Her slight movements throughout the night kept him awake for a little while, but soon he was able to ignore him as he slowly drifted off into a deep sleep. he figured he would wake up before her, and was right. She had to be exhausted from the events of the previous day. He smiled as he slid out of bed. He went out for his morning rounds leaving her to fend for herself when she woke. He had a fully stocked kitchen so that she could eat whenever she woke.
 
When he left the bed she groaned in her sleep. The heat he held was wonderful and the fact that he was taking it away did not sit well with her. In response she turned onto her side, clutching the blankets to her aching body as she tried to keep the warmth close to her. Awaking she felt strangely sick. Every part of her hurt and her head was throbbing.

What had happened the night before?

Then, with a groan, she remembered. That was right. She had messed up a spell and now was in servitude to a demon. Sexual servitude. How horrible. And he wasn't even here. Lovely. Her stomach growled and she padded her way out to the kitchen to get something to eat.
 
After a few hours of making sure his minions had been doing there job appropriately he returned. He silently snuck behind her quickly wrapping his arms around her wait and pulled her body to his from behind. He leaned down tenderly kissing her neck, "I hope you have not been too bored while I was away." He smiled as he held her close almost comfortingly. He was trying to make the change easier on her now. "So what did you make to eat?" He smiled.
 
The girl never had to cook for herself before. It was awkward to do anything with heat while she was naked. She was afraid of burning herself on a part of her body that no burns should ever appear. Carefully she placed whatever meat was in the icebox into the over, barely seasoning it.

"I am not sure what it was and, if it is from this realm, I would prefer not."

She gave a faint smile as he kissed up the column of her neck.
 
He smiled at her comment, "Yes some things are better left unsaid." He chuckled. He let his hand gently rub her stomach, not sexually but almost lovingly. He placed a last kiss on her cheek Be fore discreetly using some of his magic to make the food more properly seasoned and cooked. She would not have noticed it, but maybe knowing it was good would help her some.
 
The lovely witch winced and she tried not to dwell on the mystery meat in the oven. His touch made her tense for a moment but there was nothing demanding about it and she relaxed. Now he wanted to be tender and gentle, which she appreciated. Perhaps she did not trust it but she was happy for it.

"Where were you?" she asked. "I woke up alone."

It then came to her that she could have run or hidden someplace. There were the imps but she could have outrun them. At least she thought. What was keeping her here?
 
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