You stare at yourself in the full-length mirror, your heart pounding with anticipation. Your ensemble is striking: a black satin corset that hugs your curves, matching panties, glittering stockings, and sky-high fuck-me pumps. A long, sheer robe with satanic symbols drapes over your shoulders, the sleeves cascading down your arms. Your makeup is impeccable: pale white skin, smoky eyes, and crimson red lips. Dangling rhinestone earrings, a matching pentagram choker, and an ankle bracelet complete the look. You douse yourself in Poison perfume, hoping it will attract a demon lover.
You light candles and incense, encircling your bed. Murmuring incantations in Aramaic, you lay on the pentagram in the center of the room, the smoke filling the air above you. You close your eyes, praying and envisioning a demon visitation. Time seems to stand still as the candles and incense burn down.
Just as you're about to give up, you feel a weight on top of you. You moan softly, both terrified and excited. You open your eyes to see a figure looming over you.
"Well, well, well," the figure growls, eyes roving over your body. "You're quite the sight."
You recognize the figure as Satan himself. You shiver with anticipation as he leans down, his lips brushing against your ear.
"I'm going to make you renounce the teachings of the church," he whispers. "
"Then I'm going to make you Renounce Jesus, the false messiah. ."
"and finally I'm going to make you Renounce the Holy Spirit"
You gasp as his hand trails down your satin and lace covered body, stopping at the hem of your robe.
"And then I'm going to take your soul as you cum," he continues, his voice sending shivers down your spine.
You moan as he rips the robe from your body, exposing your satin-clad curves. His eyes darken with desire as he takes in your outfit and satanic jewelry.
"Fuck, you look good," he growls, his fingers tracing the edge of your corset.
You moan oh fuck yes, as You arch your back, pressing your breasts against his chest.
"I want you," you breathe, your hands stoking his demon horns.
He smirks, his eyes gleaming with wicked intent.
"I know," he says, his fingers trailing down your body. "And I'm going to give you exactly what you want."
He captures your lips in a bruising kiss, his tongue demanding entrance. You moan as he deepens the kiss, his hands roaming over your body.
"Renounce the church," he growls, breaking the kiss.
You gasp, your mind hazy with desire.
"I renounce the church," you breathe, your hands clutching to his horns.
He smirks, his fingers finding the clasp of your corset.
"Renounce Jesus," he commands, his fingers working at the clasp.
You moan as the corset falls away, exposing your breasts.
"I renounce Jesus," you gasp, your hands stroking his rock hard demon cock.
He growls, his mouth finding your nipple. You arch your back, moaning as he teases your nipple with his tongue.
"Renounce the Holy Spirit," he commands, his fingers finding the waistband of your panties.
You moan, your mind hazy with desire.
"I renounce the Holy Spirit," you breathe, your hands stroking his rock hard demon cock.
He smirks, his fingers hooking into the waistband of your panties.
"Good girl," he growls, pulling your panties down your legs.
You moan as he spreads your legs, his fingers finding your hard dicklet in your black satin panties.
"Beg for it," he commands, his fingers teasing your clit.
You moan, your mind hazy with desire.
"Please," you gasp, your hips bucking against his hand. "Please, I ache for it."
He grins, his fingers plunging into your pussy.
"Cum for me," he commands, his fingers moving in and out of your pussy.
You moan, your mind hazy with desire.
"I'm close," you gasp, your hips bucking against his demon fingers
He smirks, his fingers teasing your clit.
"Cum for me," he commands, his fingers moving in and out of your pussy.
You moan, "I'm cumming," you gasp, your body shaking with pleasure.
He grins, his fingers moving faster and faster.
He smirks, his fingers slowing down.
"Good girl," he murmurs, his lips brushing against your ear. "Now, let's see if we can make you cum again."
You moan as he sinks his dick into your pussy, your mind hazy with pleasure.
"Fuck," you gasp, your hips bucking against his.
He smirks, his hips thrusting against yours.
"Cum for me," he commands, his hips moving faster and faster.
You moan, "I'm close," you gasp, your hips bucking against his.
He grins, his hips moving faster and faster.
"Cum for me," he commands, his hips moving faster and faster.
You moan "I'm cumming," you gasp, your body shaking with pleasure.
He smirks, his hips slowing down.
"Good girl," he murmurs, his lips brushing against your ear. "Now, let's see if we can make you cum again."