Part 4: A new slave learns all, and a mother is punished
Big thanks to neuroparenthetical for helping edit my story.
Chapter 10
It took us a minute to calm Ella down when she tried to tug at the metal collar around her neck. I didn't even know how it had gotten there. Curiosity getting the better of me, I devolved into what I now called 'The Mind Scape.' Once I was inside that foggy place, I saw that I had two chains connected to me. One was pulsating red - the same red as Rayna's hair. The other was a more earthy green. I knew instantly that the green chain was Ella's.
Finally, once she calmed down, I figured that it might be best to come clean about everything. I told Ella about Rayna, how we'd truly met, how I'd almost died saving her from a wacko priest, and how I'd turned him into ash with his own sword. Then I also told her that Rayna was a succubus, a demon who feeds off of sexual energy. Then I warned her that the story would get weird. She didn't appreciate my attempt at humor.
I told her everything; it felt good. Unfortunately, it didn't make Ella feel much better. When I talked about Rayna being my slave, I think she connected the dots - or the chains.
"Wait... so you're telling me I wasn't your first?" Ella asked in a huff.
"Ah El, I just told you some major shit, and that's what you're hung up about?" I asked with a little annoyance.
"Well. I've always thought that I would be your first," she said with a little bit of a pout. "I mean you never really dated. It was always just us. A girl can just assume you know. Anyway, Rayna is a demon. I find that hard to believe. I mean she is beautiful and all, but where are the wings, the horns, the red color skin, and the..."
She never got a chance to finish, because Rayna decided to morph into her true form. Black, silky wings spread forth behind her back, two horns with red veins the same color as her hair sprouted from her head, and, lastly, her long, whipping tail with its spade tip emerged from her tailbone.
"Do you believe us now?" Rayna asked with her sultry voice, a devilish smile strewn across her face.
Ella just stood there, transfixed by the sight in front of her - but it wasn't out of fear. She was in awe.
"Can I touch them?" she asked as she scooted closer to Rayna. She was still naked from the waist down, and cum was still leaking out of her gaping snatch. Rayna only smiled at the now-transfixed Ella.
"Of course, don't be shy."
Ella reached out and gently took one of Rayna's wings into her hand. "Wow, it's so smooth, like silk, and kinda soft. And that tail!" She spent the next several minutes going over Rayna's succubus appendages, still in awe of what she saw. That was until she began to rub Rayna's horn and got a reaction from her.
"Oh I'm sorry, did I hurt you?" Ella backed away when Rayna made a moaning sound.
"No El you didn't. Rubbing a succubus horn is kinda like... It's kinda like rubbing a woman's clit. They're that sensitive," I explained to her.
Ella blushed at the mention of that, then looked back down at Rayna. Her cheeks grew even redder when she saw Rayna's cheeks were flushed with arousal.
Once the awkwardness had passed, Ella began to dive deeply into our relationship.
"So the metal collar around your neck is an enslavement collar, and the one around the mine is the same thing."
"Yes, pretty much," I said to her.
"Ok do all succubuses, and incubuses enslave people?" Ella asked, which was actually one of the questions I wanted to know the answer to.
"No, only succub
i
get enslaved. It's part of our curse, but I performed the enslavement binding to hide from the outside world. I figured that Max would be a safe person to be bound to. As for yours, I have no idea how it was done. I think it was due to Max's unique skill, which we are still trying to figure out."
"Oh so Max has powers as well, hmmm," Ella hummed, throwing me a dubious stare, challenging me to prove it.
"Do you really want to see?" I asked as I slid closer to her.
"You know it. After all the fantasy books I've read and shows I've watched, I want to see some powers."
"Ok," I said as I looked into Ella's eyes. Then with a smile, I said, "Whenever I call you 'Good girl' you will immediately cum on the spot. If I call you my lover, then you will get really aroused, and cum twice as hard as you otherwise would have." As I said those commands I reached into her mind and planted them inside her, watching them take root. Rayna could only snicker, as she knew what - and who - was about to come.
"Is that all you got? There is no way you can simply..." she was cut off by my own words.
"Good girl."
"FFUUCCKK!" Ella groaned as a strong orgasm took her by surprise. I noticed Rayna didn't cum. I figured it was because the command wasn't directed to her. It was something I knew I'd have to test out further.
"What... The... Fuck," Ella panted out, barely recovering from her surprising orgasm. "How did you..."
"Good girl, my lover," I said to her, the doubling command taking effect.
"SSSHHIIIITTTT!" Ella screamed out, now called onto the couch as her body spasmed.
"Wow Master, your powers aren't anything to scoff at," Rayna purred as she slid her body right next to mine. Her wings were gone, but her horns and tail still remained.
"Yes, my little devil."
"Hmmm Master, if you keep calling me that, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold myself back," she purred, her body humming with arousal.
"Max," Ella moaned out as she finally gathered her senses. "Your powers are wicked. Do you do anything else?"
"Oh he does, and you might like this," Rayna purred as she slid right behind me, tits pressed against my back, and did a little reach around. She firmly planted her soft hand upon my cock and began to stroke it.
"You see, being a sex demon means that he has endless sexual endurance. No matter how much he comes, he will always get back up no matter what. Perfect when he has multiple lovers to satisfy, and..." she trailed off as we began to will my cock to get bigger. As it grew and grew, Ella's eyes did as well, until finally, we got it to Rayna's desired size. It had become a footlong cock that was thick as hell - more so than most of the big-name black pornstars.
"Oh... My. God," Ella let out as the biggest cock she had seen in her life stood right in front of her.
"You like, hmmm?" Rayna hummed out, loving the look on Ella's face. "You see, in addition to having a bottomless sex drive, his cock will grow or shrink to fit the woman's desired length and width."
"Wow," was the only word Ella could speak as she instinctively grasped my meaty cock. With both Rayna's and Ella's hands on my cock at the same time, there was still a considerable gap of uncovered cock flesh. "That is something handy to have."
"Yup, and believe me, once you decide to be adventurous, there will be nothing like having a big cock stretching out that tight little pussy of yours." Rayna moaned as they both began to stroke me in unison - that was until Ella caught on to what she was doing and quickly let go.
"So he can mind control people, can fuck for days, and has a magical growing cock. What about this?" she asked, pulling at her collar.
"That I don't know. As I said, we cannot bind people, only be bound to them. It must be a part of Max's powers. Well, what do you say, Master? What did you think?"
I kinda wilted underneath their gaze, but I manned up and told them what had happened, or at least what I thought had happened.
"Well, when I and El were together, I kinda wanted to claim her for myself. You know, own her - make sure no one else could have her. At least that's how I felt. Then I felt this ball of energy build up inside me and a mental chain formed in my hand. Once we came, I instinctively flung the chain at her. I guess it performed the slave binding spell on you. You know, made you mine forever," I said, finally looking at Ella.
I thought after I was done that Ella would explode in rage and demand that I release her, but instead, she just grabbed my face and planted a hot spring kiss on my lips. We held each other as our warm embrace consumed us.
"That was the sweetest thing I have ever heard," she said to me as soon as our lips parted, a warm smile gracing her face.
"So you're not mad?" I asked dubiously.
"Mad? Far from it. Max, I've always wanted to be your girl, your woman to lean on - to be with you until our dying days. This right here," she said, tapping on her collar, ''is proof that you wanted the same thing: for me to be yours. That couldn't make me any happier.
"Plus, to know that the supernatural is real and that you are a part of it? That is just... Tops," she said, using one of her old catchphrases.