Ongoing Story/"I wasn't speaking to you, you stupid slut! I wanted these demons to leave you to me!"
From Create Your Own Story
Chapter 38: Dark Mistress
You feel a chill run through your body at Alma's harsh words. Her beautiful smile now seems evil and menacing. She kicks her heels into her demon mount, spurring him towards you. The other demons surround you as well, their huge erections aimed at you like a phalanx of pointed spears.
Gwen grabs you and yanks you backward, startling you out of your shocked state.
"Kayla, we must flee! Now!" She tells you. Li'a and Elena look to you fearfully for leadership. You nod in agreement and the four of you turn to run.
"Don't let them get away! After them!" Alma hisses. The demons move with lightening quick speed, you suddenly find yourself held fast in the iron grip of huge brute of a demon, you feel the warmth of his turgid cock as it presses aggressively against your back. The other girls are captured in short order as well. You see panic in Elena's eyes, angry defiance in Gwen's, and calm acceptance in Li'a's. Alma looks down on you all with look of smug satisfaction on her face.
"You killed my mother you filthy elf-whore! And now your going to pay!" Alma spits at you, her voice dripping with venom.
"No Alma! No! You can't believe that! She died saving you. Keeping you safe from these demons. These demons are the ones responsible for your mother's death! You saw it yourself!" You try and break through to your former friend, snap her out of the darkness that has overwhelmed her.
"Wrong bitch! You got her killed. She died following you on this fool's errand. And for what? For some pathetic notions of goodness and valor? She didn't even know you, and yet she risked her own life and mine coming along on your doomed quest. I see now that my mother was wrong, her humanity was her fatal weakness not her strength. And I no longer wish to be weak like she was, pretending to be something I'm not. I'm a demoness! And you shall all grovel before me!" Alma screams at you, tears of anger and rage streaking her lovely face.
"Mistress! Allow us to punish these mortals for you! Their tortured cries of pain will be our offering to your magnificence. We will inflict sweet agony on these miserable sluts, use their bodies without mercy." An incubus begs her, eager for permission to begin your rape.
"Miserable cur! I will decide when and how they are punished! And you will do as I say! Now be silent!" She glowers at the impudent imp. The rape demons begin to seem impatient with their new master, barely able to contain their lust, but accept the succubus's's chastisement reluctantly.
Alma then orders the demons to strip you and the other women naked; they howl and cackle with joy as they rip the clothes from your inviting flesh. The demon holding you can't resist licking your face and tits in appreciation, so excited is he by the sight of your incredible body. You shudder at the feel of its hot drool dripping down your naked skin.
"And what do you think you're doing slave? She's not for you! She's mine! I will let you sample her if and when I deem you worthy. But first we must take them before Luhrash, I am eager to meet a wizard with the gall to raise an army of demons." The sexually frustrated demon holding you sputters and hisses like a boiling cauldron. The demons' blood is still burning from the excitement of the hunt and thrill of combat, and now Alma is denying them the spoils of of their victory. You feel them simmer in resentment. Alma's hold over them is weakening.
An idea occurs to you. You might be able to get the male demons to turn on their mistress, sow the seeds of discords, inflame their lust to the breaking point. You might be able to escape in the following chaos. However, Alma is the only thing keeping them from befouling you here and now. You're not sure you want to get rid of the only thing standing between you and getting gangbanged by a pack of bloodthirsty demons.
What do you do now?
