Keep watching the she-demon
From Create Your Own Story
You watch on, after all, what other human would ever be able to view such a sight as this. Clearly, you are being honored with this vision.
In reply to the she-demon’s scream, the sky rumbles with a long peel of thunder, and for a moment, the minions gathered around are silent. The thunder lasts far longer than natural, and at the depths of it you think you can hear a deep voice speaking in some arcane tongue. The she-demon has cocked her head to one side to listen, and when the thunder dies away, there is nothing but the hot-wind blowing across this hellish landscape.
The she-demon nods her head, as if something has been decided and the minions resume their screaming and capering around the sacrificial table.
The woman on the table, covered in a sheen of sweat, arches her back, lifting her body off the stone, thrusting her groin toward the she-demon. The she-demon takes a step forward, places black, clawed fingers on the woman’s hips, wrapping around her body as if she was a doll. The she-demon lifts the woman as far as her bindings will allow, bringing that enormous black cock toward the woman’s small, but dripping wet pussy.
You lick your lips as you continue to watch the scene.
The she-demon places the head of her cock against the woman’s pussy, then holds the position. The she-demon looks down at the small, mortal woman, and licks her lips in obvious lust. She then begins to chant harsh words that both excite and sicken you as you listen.
“Om asato maa sad gamaya. Tamaso maa jyotir gamaya. Mrtyor maa amrtam gamaya.”
You realize you can understand what the she-demon is saying, “Oh Great Lord, lead me from the unreal to the real. Lead me from the light to the darkness. Lead me from death to immortality.”
The woman screams and you watch as the she-demon slides the entire length of her cock slowly into the woman. She thrashes against her bonds, using the she-demon’s hands for leverage, and seems to be driving herself further onto the cock. Your own body responds to this vision, and you feel your pussy getting wetter and wetter even as you know that what the woman is doing must be killing her.
The she-demon continues to chant the words from before, over and over, as the woman drives herself onto the demonic cock. You see dark fluid staining the woman’s thighs, glistening wet over the she-demon’s skin. You feel your hands moving to your own groin even as your stomach is sickened by what you are watching.
