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I am your king, so bow down! [Chained-Wings & EvaRose]

Chained-Wings

Super-Earth
Joined
Dec 5, 2013
It is an honor to be 'appreciated' by the demon king. Especially for mortals. His eyes falls upon a young woman, beautiful and very desirable. He takes her for himself. But she doesn't see that as a thing to be grateful for. To her, Demons are to be feared and hated, and most certainly not something to love.

But that's exactly what he wants, and when he wants something, he will get it.
When she doesn't want to please him, the king forces her into doing what he wants. He rapes her a few times a day, trying to bend her to his will as the demon inside of him takes over, making her into a cock hungry slut that fall to her knees just to have him. After some time, he starts to let other demons use her for their delight, even letting the royal hellhounds mount his new bitch. He is determined to have her, to make her lust for him. And he will make sure that happens.
 

Saphira hung limply from the strong grips of two demons. They were dark black, brutish, and uncaring. Just like their Master. She vehemently thought. It was early in the morning. His royal hornyness, the demon king, had woken her up early just so he could rape her again. It was physical pleasure only, and she could keep her will like steel, opposed to any love of the feeling. But she was worried that the pleasure had become a drug to her, and the withdrawal would overpower her will and leave her begging.

But she would not give up withou fighting. Hence the escape attempt. It was actually good that the King had come when he did. He was already tired early in the morning , and after raping her for a while he was even more so. It had been a simple matter to escape out a window. But she had, in her own drowsiness, forgotten that the king's servants never tired and were VERY fast and strong. And so she was in their arms. She wondered if they were as bad as their master.

Soon she was brought into a throne room, where the draping were black. The hall glowed dimly in the few torches, barely illuminating the high, vaulted ceilings and arches. The entire castle had a distinctly demonic feel to it. Fitting to it's master. The master who was sitting on a throne, as black as his hair and heart. The demons brought her forward and threw her on her knees before the man she hated the most.​
 
It was all so strange for him, or would've been if he were looking from the eyes of the man he used to be. He was so dark inside though, it was so dark inside though that it was like he was nothing but an animal, lustful and only seeming to go on the most basic of instincts. That was why he kept the woman after the first time, because of the fact that he was able to use her body for his sexual needs, and it seemed as though he needed the body of a woman so much ever since he found out about his demon blood. It seemed like the demon was there, in the back of his mind, controlling him using whispers.

The demon king lifted his gaze once he heard the two demons walk into the room, watching as they carried her into the middle of the hall before throwing her down onto her knees. He looked at her for a moment, silent and eyes devoid of any emotion at all. Then, he lifted his gaze, glancing from one demon to another before opening his mouth to speak. "Take her clothes off," he said forcefully. There was power in his young voice that hadn't been there before, a strange power that he never knew he had when he was a human man. His hand went up to his hair, fingers running through it to make sure that it wasn't a tangled mess yet again, his eyes never leaving her now. He watched as the demons began to tear the clothes off the woman with their large hands, both looking eager to have their way with her, hopefully. He once let them have their way with another female before, not this one, but another one who was no longer kept in his castle.

"I can't believe you tried to run away," he said softly, "after everything I've done for you, keeping you in my home." His name was Sallen, he was a strong young man though he didn't look it, and his black eyes appeared to be almost lifeless. He slowly rose from his throne and to his feet, looking at her now that the demons were done peeling the clothes off of her. He lifted his hand, motioning for the demons to leave. They reluctantly did so, grumbling unhappily as they shuffled out of the room. The man reached down, grabbing her by her red hair before forcing her down to the floor, him hovering over her and smirking as he looked at the now naked woman, feeling his member grow hard in his pants, making them tighten as he grew more lustful.

"I suppose I ought to start chaining you up from now on. All pets are chained so that they don't run away after all, isn't that right?" One hand went to her breast, long, slender fingers squeezing it tightly as his thumb played with the bud. Sallen was looking over her body again, wanting what he had before so many times. But he was training her, and had to continue on with it so the bitch wouldn't try escaping again. The man's grip on her loosened before he let go of her and sat back, looking down at the woman before standing up, standing at his full six feet in height. "For once, I'm going to give you a choice. You can either get up on your knees and start sucking my cock or I can finally have that cute little ass of yours."
 
Saphira was glaring daggers at him the whole time. Though she really wish we could glare actual daggers a riddle him full of knives. Sallen, royal hornyness, king if an overactive sex drive and his little band of demons. Though it was enough to force her to stay here. If his servants would just die or feel sleepy for once, I could get away!! ... Maybe I could bribe them? No no no. I only haveone thing to bribe and the is no way I'm going to willingly let those beasts defile me! She thought. It wasn't like it would work. The king had dozens of demons, not just those who dragged her back. But that wouldn't stop her from trying.

She found the whole scenario odd. A human became demon lord and wanted her so he took her. She wondered why a demon would mate with a human. Well if he inherited his father's need to rape a pretty girl every few seconds, that's an explanation. she thought. She made little remarks in the back of her head. She was careful not to say them out loud, especially not after last time. She wasn't sure what he had done but he had almost broken her .

He began to go on about 'How dare she run away', and 'do you have any idea what I do for you ?'. He said them often. She rolled her eyes and muttered, "Yea. You took me from my family and you do everything I don't want. Such a generous host." She said, sarcasm dripping from her voice.
She wasn't sure if she heard and honestly didn't care all that much.

Then she was brought out of her thoughts when the demons began to roughly pull her clothes off. She shrieked and struggled but her pants slipped off and the demon with her shirt just ripped it in half. They dropped her to the cold stone floor, shivering against it, dressed only in her bra and panties. When she looked up, the king was over her. He forced her down on her knees and she saw a large bulge in his pants. Her pussy started warming up but she refused to mentally want it. It was a physical sensation, and being mentally strong would be the key to triumph.

But now he wanted her to choose. She knew he was angry. He would definitely not be gentle with her ass , and she if she put it in her mouth she would bite it. She didn't dare bite it or refuse it for fear that he would punish her with something even worse. But she also didn't want to do anything willingly. So she leaned back, clamping her mouth shut, making her choice and unwillingness clear.
 
Sallen looked at her, saw her keep her mouth shut and even noticed it when her jaw seemed to tighten. He looked at her for a moment then chuckled softly before moving closer to her yet again, his clothed member in her eyes as he leaned over her to unclasp her bra. "It seems I have to stop being so kind to you," he said, his voice husky with lust. "I haven't done with you like the others, and it's about time I do."

The demon took her bra off her then took hold of her by her hair yet again, turning her around and forcing her down to the cold floor. He didn't care if she was cold with her breasts on the dark gray, almost black, marble. He couldn't care less at the moment. The man grabbed at her panties and tore them off her body, looking down at her unclothed ass, reaching down with one hand to grasp one cheek. His other hand was on her waist and holding her down as he unbuttoned his pants, letting them fall to his feet before kicking them away, leaving his body bare.

He had a slim figure for a demon, not as muscular in appearance as most demons but still stronger than them all because of the blood coursing through his veins. His twelve inch monster was out of course, its girth was two inches, definitely bigger than any human male. It had grown since the demon in him was awakened, and even after he first had Saphira it continued to grow from what was once seven inches to the size it now was. "You must learn your place," he growled as he took hold of her with his other hand, holding her down by the waist. He was over her, cock against her ass and him straddling her as he looked down at her bare body, lips curved upwards into a small smile.

The demon king looked at her as the head of his member pressed against her ass hole, looking down at her soft looking skin for a moment before jerking his hips and sending his thick cock into her. Precum came out of the slit and coated her for him, making it so that he could continue pushing his member into the tight hole, almost so much that it hurt. A growl could be heard coming from his chest as he thrusted into her, more of the slick pre cum filling her and making his journey into her easy on him.
 
She couldn't hold back a retort. "Your version of kindness!!" She exclaimed angrily. Maybe it was a mistake. She realized that when he roughly tore off her remaining clothes, but her pea and panties were made out of so little material they hardly covered her in the first place. The king had taken all her clothes and given her new ones, all very revealing. She hated them.

He flipped her over and her now-bare nipples hardened against the cold stone. She polished at the feeling of the cock head probing her anus. Then a please any pressure as the head slipped it. The she screamed as he roughly thrust into her. It felt like he had split her ass in half as he continued to mercilessly pound her. "Ah-ah-ow-ah!" She moaned, short exclamations of pain that were in time to the thrusts.

Then the pain turned sexual. She was on her hand and knees, and they both were shaking. This was the first time she had been taken anally. She hated it. She hated the feel of that cock inside her. But her body loved it as her pussy tingles and began lubricating itself. She could hardly control her voice, and small moans of pleasure, pain, and hate rolled out. All through the while she wishe she had a sword so she could behead Sallen.
 
He chuckled when he heard the sounds of pleasure come from her as he thrusted into her, stretching her ass around his cock as he plummeted into her. "Look at you, you vocal little slut," he growled to her. He reached down and began to touch her, feeling her soft back with his hands. The demon king loved how soft the skin of human women felt, and the fact that it was natural unlike thw way it was with a succubus. There was no loving a succubus in his eyes, and he hated them because of the fact that they were demons so he would never touch one. No, instead he had to touch and taint a human female, make her into nothing but his little slut. This one was taking longer to submit than the others, and already he was beginning to think that she would be the best one yet because of this.

The man grunted and groaned in pleasure as he thruated into her, his own precum the only lubrication for the journey he made into her depths, and soon his hips were against her ass. "Look at you now, taking my entire cock in you. If you hadn't tried to run away then maybe this wouldn't of happened." He trailed his nails across her back slowly, the sharpened nails that could've dug into her skin dig nothing but trail over it. "I suppose that you still haven't learned your place yet. But I have something big planned for you already. And you should be glad that you'll be a part of something with me. Then again, you always were ungrateful." His hands went back to her waist before he pulled out of her, groaning as he pulled out of her slowly, his member slick with his own precum. Only the head was left in her when he threw himself into her again, forcing every inch back into her. He hadn't a love for anal sex, and preferred the other holes, though he would stay in for as long as he wanted.
 
Saphira gave an odd moaning growl. Dont call me your slut. I will never be your slut. It's my body that loves this, not me! She thought. She then thought of what he had said about the others. There had been one woman, briefly. She was a total slut, practically asking to be fucked by anything from the castle, and she loved it no matter what it was. Saphira shuddered, disgusted by th thought.

Unfortunately, her tremors went down to her ass, where the new movements and stretching nearly drove her crazy and she let out a few uninhibited moans, before catching herself. Oh god, what was that? He almost.... Broke me..... Again... How could something feel so good and be so bad? Gah, I can't believe I just thought that. It feels good because you're supposed to do it with your lover, not a monster. So don't submit. Don't submit. Don't submit.....

Her thoughts trailed off as he suddenly pulled out almost all the way. She looked back, hopeful that he was finished. Her face was flushed with pleasure, yet clearly showed her hatred. But then he began wildly pumping into her, going nearly all the way out and then all the way back in. She couldn't even hold back her moans, only hold onto her mind to keep it from crumbling beneath this onslaught.
 
Sallen chuckled softly when he heard her moans and stopped before pulling out of her all the way, looking down at her ass that was now slick with the bit of precum that slipped out while he was thrusting. Oh, how he was enjoying this. The demon licked his lips lustfully then bent down so that he was at ear level with her, one hand moving down her body and to her ass, gripping it in his rough hand as he spoke. "But I still have yet to thoroughly punish you." He lifted his hand and brought it down with a loud smack! And he didn't stop there either. He sat up a bit and held her down by the waist while he lifted his hand up and brought it back down onto her ass. It wasn't long before he was spanking her roughly, his member twitching a bit as though he would release himself then and there. But no, he couldn't.

"Which is why we'll be doing something nice today," he said softly. "You'll be servicing a few friends of mine, and even my younger brother," he said with a soft chuckle. “And you’re body will be giving them what they want, servicing each ones horny cock for as long as they want you to.” He laughed a bit as he spunk her again, laughing and chuckling softly as he did so, switching cheeks each time. The demon king wanted to see her ass red.
 
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