Daniel's head was reeling from everything that had transpired. He couldn't believe that this sex demon was his own personal slave. He didn't know exactly how this was going to pan out, but it was going to be fun, he could tell that for sure.
He looked at the demon, still on her knees after sucking him off, looking up at him. He saw in her eyes her disdain at being here and being made to do these things, but she had no other choice but to follow all of his orders. He looked down at her and told her to stand up; she lifted herself and stood naked in front of him.
He was still completely nervous. Going from being a virgin who had never even been in the same room with a woman to having his own personal sex slave didn't turn him into Casanova or some self-assured lady's man. He was still the awkward geek he was an hour ago, only now he had an outlet for all of his sexual desires.
He slowly reached both hands out toward her chest, wanting to feel her breasts. She looked at his hands coming toward her, and shuddered at the thought of this weak little human touching her body, but knew that she must allow him all things he desired.
His hands came into contact with her soft breasts. He was very surprised at how they felt, they were almost exactly how he imagined they would feel, but for some reason, he thought they might be different because she was a demon. The skin of her breasts was so soft, but very firm. He ran his hands over them, squeezing them and committing every detail to memory, as if they would be taken from him and he would never be allowed to touch them again. He touched her erect nipples, rubbing them between his fingers with utter lack of experience, playing with them as if her were a radio operator. He was curious if they were always erect, or if she was actually excited. He was going to assume that it was not excitement, based on the glares she was giving him while touching her.
He pulled his hands away from her and looked her in the eyes. He was reminded of a story, not exactly like this one, but somewhat similar, and wanted to take the proper precautions. "I order that you never make any attempt to steal my life force, devour my soul, or to kill me, or to have me killed, in any way. Nor can you use any of your powers on me to wipe my memory, Do you understand?"
She could not believe this! Fury was boiling throughout her entire body, she fought with all of her control, wanting to rush at this man and tear his weak little body to pieces for having the presumption to tell her what to do, but she knew there was no possible way she could ever do that... Not now, at any rate...
She replied, finally, through gritted teeth, trying her hardest to resist answering, but knowing it was futile, "Yes... Master..."
What was she supposed to do now? It had been nearly two centuries since a human had attempted to enslave her, but none of them were ever smart enough to order her to do them no harm. They always just assumed that being their slave meant she couldn't harm them. Every time they were dead within a week, and she was able to happily go back to the underworld with a full belly. The restrictions of the enchantment would really be enforced, she would have to be his loyal slave until he died, which couldn't be by her hand now.
He looked at her eyes as he told her this and realized that he had made an extremely wise decision. The anger that was burning in her eyes made it obvious that he had thwarted some type of plan of hers. He was safe, for now, at least.
As he stood there, with her standing naked in front of him, it did not take very long for him to regain a full erection once again. He smiled at the luck he was having and took her by the hand and walked over to the bed, stripping the rest of his clothing off as he walked. Once they got to the bed, he gently took her and laid her down on her back, her wings taking up a large portion of the bed. He got on top of her and looked at her fully naked body laying beneath him. He reached out and lightly touched her pussy, running his fingers over it and through the dark tuft of pubic hair that was there.
She looked up at him and sneered silently to herself. It was very obvious that he had no idea what he was doing, and from his excitement at looking at her body and touching it she knew that he had never even seen a naked woman before. He reached down and took hold of his cock, attempting to push it into her pussy, but lack of experience and an abundance of excitement caused him to miss several times.
She wanted to laugh out loud at his fumbling, that was until finally he entered her. An extreme rush ran through her body as she unconsciously moaned loudly. She may have felt nothing but contempt and hatred for the boy, but she was born for one thing, and that was to have sex. Sex was the central point of all aspects of her life.
