I am Lord Alok, once a respected member of the king's court until I was betrayed and outcast by the king's daughter; a spiteful, spoiled princess. I was left outside the city walls, alone save for my devoted slave, Anna.
Anna was young, perhaps 19, though I could not say I know her age for sure. She was small and slender with long, black hair, a perfect body and an insatiable lust. Few people knew that she had once been a nobleman's daughter, cast out of her family for her wanton ways. She was the only ally I had left, completely devoted and willing to do anything for her master.
Anna shifted uncomfortably in her travelling clothes, unused to wearing more than the collar and thong she wore in my household.
"What will we do, Master?" she asked, a worried, pleading look in her eyes. I held up my hand to stroke her face reassuringly,
"Worry not, my slave. We will have our vengeance on these people, and I will take what is mine at last." We set off together to a place spoken of in the legends of my family history, a place where I would claim my birthright.
We arrived at the tower at last. It had been many centuries since my ancestor ruled this land from this seat of power. His name spoken in whispers; the greatest, most powerful leader this land had ever known, and at last it was time for his throne to be retaken; for me to take my rightful place as overlord.
The heavy iron doors creaked and groaned as they opened to what was once a great hall. Dust now covered everything; nobody dared set foot here, fearing stories of demons and ghosts. How little they knew. Anna clutched at my arm, fearful but faithfully following her master. The overlord's throne was imposing, even covered in dust and cobwebs as it was, but what we sought was not here, but below.
Anna shrank closer to me as we descended into the darkness, and there at last I found what I sought, the chamber of the summoning. The marble floor engraved with thousands of magical symbols, surround a circle. Legends told that this was the place where my ancestor had summoned a demon, awakening the powers of this place.
A dim red light lit the chamber, Anna clinging to my back, it was time for her to play her part. I puller her from my back, embracing her comfortingly.
I kissed her tenderly and whispered in her ear "It is time to serve your master, Slave."
Even here she could not deny her insatiable nature and she pressed herself close to me, her nipples hardening against my chest as I stroked my hand between her legs. The light began to brighten, the power of this place responding to her arousal. She swayed sensuously, thrusting her hips against my hand, forgetting her surroundings as she let lust consume her.
Anna stepped back from me, dutifully undressing herself, stripping herself down to her black leather thong, revealing her pert breasts and tiny pink nipples.
"On your knees, Slave." I commanded.
