The Devil Wants More

by Sarah Westerly

  "Let me ask you, how has your life been since we met?"

  Rebecca thought for a moment, unsure of what Lucius was asking for.

  "All I've been able to do is think of you," she told him the truth.

  "I can make you experience orgasms regular people can only dream of. I can make the problems in your life disappear. You no longer have to live the life of a pauper."

  Rebecca looked at Lucius, not sure of what he was looking for and very unclear on who or what he actually was.

  "So what do you want in return? My soul?" she asked through giggles. It was meant to be funny but when Lucius didn't laugh or immediately respond, Rebecca felt chills go up her spine.

  "No, I want more than that. I want you. I want you to offer your body to my every whim. To be at my beck and call. To be my sexual plaything, my...slave. I can give you all of this is you surrender me your body to me."

  Rebecca stared at her feet, trying to take in all of this information.

  Lucius stepped closer to Rebecca as he continued talking. "If not, you can go back to your life right now. Your life under a mountain of debt and a car that doesn't work. Mediocre orgasms and then you die. You can return to that life. Or, you are my sexual plaything with all of the best things the world has to offer at your fingertips. Your choice."

  "I...I...I don't know what to say." Rebecca stammered. "Are you the Devil?"

  Lucius chuckled at her question. "Do I look like the Devil to you?"

  "I need to think about it. Please let me go."

  Lucius decided to be merciful and not make her beg for her release. He gently undid the first restraint and Rebecca tried to compose herself.

  "If you decide you want the life I can provide you, you must come here and tell me at sundown tomorrow. If you decide not to come here tomorrow, or if you are late, it will be as if we never met and," Lucius paused before releasing the second restraint, "I must warn you to never invoke my name again."

  Rebecca nodded after Lucius spoke and started to pull up her bra. Lucius put a hand out to stop her.

  "Everybody in the house needs to know that a dirty whore is leaving."

  Lucius walked over to an intercom on the wall and held down the 'talk' button. "I would ask everyone please turn their attention to the main staircase. Here you'll see a pathetic attempt to curry my favor."

  Rebecca left the room with her 34c's out in the open for all to see. She made her way downstairs, her boobs bouncing sheepishly with each step, and struggled to make her way through the crowd to get to the door. She heard a few people mutter the words "whore" and "slut" as she passed through. There were quite a few looks of disdain from other women at the party. She was a little flushed with excitement for having walked through a huge party with her tits out and held her head high.

  CHAPTER VI

  Rebecca woke up in the morning barely rested. She tossed and turned all night, trying to figure out what to do regarding Lucius' offer. The were pros and there were cons; neither side was winning right now. Was Lucius and eccentric billionaire with a crush on Rebecca? Or was he as powerful and...evil....as she feared? She had only a few hours to decide. Having the day off from work, Rebecca decided to go take a walk to clear her head.

  As she started down the sidewalk, there was that neighborhood cat again and yup, there it went, arching its back and hissing at her. What should be seen as odd was now routine to Rebecca and she continued on her way. She was so lost in her own thoughts that she hadn't even noticed the odd looks she had been getting from people passing her on the street. They couldn't put their finger on it but something wasn't right with the girl walking towards them. Mothers shielded their children's eyes, grown men crossed the street. Again, lost on Rebecca as she internally fought the struggle against serving bill collectors or Lucius for the rest of her life.

  ***

  Coming upon a neighborhood coffee shop, Rebecca decided to go in and get something for the walk home. After opening the door and stepping foot in the shop, it was too late to turn around and leave. She had been spotted. Father Portnoy, a priest she had known since she was little, was just leaving the coffee shop. A hell of a time to run into the person directly responsible for guiding your religious beliefs for most of your life.

  "Why hello Rebecca. I haven't seen you in a long time," he said before she could try and hide.

  "Hello Father," Rebecca said trying to muster a convincing smile. It was not returned, Father Portnoy was studying Rebecca's face as though he was trying to figure out a magic trick. He looked concerned.

  "Rebecca, what's wrong? Are you in danger?"

  Yes Father, I'm having an extremely hard time keeping faith for a god who seems to have abandoned me. I'm alone and in trouble up to my ears and have finally found someone who is willing to help. I'm very conflicted, that someone might just be pure evil but he's been the only one willing to help me...is what Rebecca could have said. Instead she unconvincingly said "No Father, everything's fine. How are you?"

  "Rebecca dear, something is gravely wrong. Would you come with me to the church? It will take only a few moments. I need to know that you'll be alright."

  "Thank you Father but I have to get going. I'm already running late."

  Father Portnoy pursed his lips, unsatisfied that Rebecca was not in harm's way. He reached into a bag he was carrying and produced a tiny bottle.

  "Rebecca please take what I'm saying seriously. I sense you are in real danger. Here, this is very special." Father Portnoy removed a small bottle from his bag.

  "This is a blessed bottle of holy water. Please take it with you. It may save you in a time when you're in danger." Father Portnoy pressed the bottle into Rebecca's hand. She studied it.

  "Thank you Father," Rebecca said as she tried to walk backwards out of the shop.

  "Rebecca I am always available to help you! The church can always save you! Jesus loves you!" Father Portnoy was yelling in her direction from inside the shop.

  Rebecca let the door close and tried to get out of the area as soon as possible. The bottle of holy water Father had given Rebecca felt warm and uncomfortable in her hand. She passed a trashcan on the street and in a mindless move, threw the bottle of holy water in. Rebecca snapped out of her daze to asses what she had just done and after a moment's debate, left the holy water in the trash and continued on her way.

  ***

  Getting home, Rebecca knew she had to come to a decision soon. She sat in a daze, feeling unsure of herself. After what had only felt like a few minutes, knowing sunset was not too far off, Rebecca left her house.

  CHAPTER VII

  Rebecca arrived outside of 1577 Mount Malum Rd. just as the sun was showing signs of setting. She marched up to the giant door and banged as loud and as forceful as she could. Slowly the door swayed open on its own, without anybody behind it. Finding assertiveness, she barged through the door, ready to get the next stage of her life underway.

  ***

  Expecting to see Lucius somewhere, Rebecca was surprised that she was standing in the main room alone, a room that had been packed the night before. She figured she knew where she could find Lucius and marched right up to the private room.

  Rebecca walked into the room and it was almost exactly as she had left it the night before. The room was impeccably clean and the only light coming from the roaring fire.

  "I take it you've made a decision," Lucius said as he appeared out of the shadows.

  "Let's be clear. I become your slave, catering to your every need and let you fuck me whenever you want and in exchange, my debts are cleared?"

  "That's correct," Lucius said, smiling and very pleased. He approached her for an embrace.

  "Even all of my student loan debt? You can get them to back off?" Rebecca asked, putting her hand out to stop him from approaching before the terms were set.

  Lucius grabbed her outstretched arm and pinned it to the wall saying, "That loan company answers to me."

  Lucius began to roughly nibble on her neck wh
ile she still establish all of the terms of their agreement.

  "And at any time, I can walk out and our deal is off? I can get up and go at any time?"

  "That's right, you can walk out the front door at anytime and our deal is null & void. Over. You can go back to your life and you are no longer my slave."

  "Then it sounds like we have a deal," Rebecca smiled and slowly approached Lucius. He did not fight her or try to avoid her. He was curious as to where this was going. Rebecca reached behind Lucius and grabbed one of the restraints from the previous night. Lucius smiled knowingly and offered his wrist to Rebecca.

  "Just so you know, I don't take kindly to whores ordering me around. You'll soon be learning your place."

  "If you're going to punish me, I need to get in a little trouble first," Rebecca said while securing his other wrist in the second restraint.

  Rebecca pulled on the pulleys, raising Lucius' arms. Once she was satisfied he was restrained, Rebecca slowly undid his belt and very slowly lowered his pants' zipper. She lowered his pants, leaving him exposed and vulnerable. She gave him little bites on his neck, hoping he would soon beg her to suck his cock. She made her bites harder, leaving small marks. He didn't break, only produced a smug look on his face.

  Rebecca wanted to keep teasing him but suddenly felt another body behind her. She was unsure of who, or what, it was but instead of being scared, she figured she would go with it. A wide smile appeared on Lucius' face. Two arms gently pushed her torso forward so that she was bent and face to face with Lucius' ever growing cock which he directed towards her lips. She began to take his throbbing member in his mouth, much like she had the night before.

  "You like cocks in your mouth, don't you slut?" Lucius asked her as the the person behind her stayed mute. She wasn't on her knees, just bent at the waist and it wasn't long until the mysterious figure had unbuttoned her jeans and had her stepping out of her pant legs. Her panties fell to the ground, seemingly on their own. Feeling brave, she began to get on her knees to offer her pussy up to the stranger behind her. It was dripping wet, waiting to be penetrated. She was getting on her knees without ever fully removing Lucius' cock from her mouth when he spoke.

  "No. You keep standing. Lazy slut."

  She didn't argue and felt a pair of hands remove her blouse, leaving her in just a very complimentary black bra that pushed her tits to the sky. Her little pink panties remained around her legs, keeping her from opening them too far. Before she knew it, Rebecca felt a release of tension around her chest and looked down to see her bra was undone. She let it fall to the ground and her mounds were now loose, hanging with her nipples pointing towards the floor.

  The mystery hands behind her reached around and placed a clamp on one nipple. Before, just the thought of such a thing would've made Rebecca shriek in pain but now she continued to keep her mind open. It was a second of sharp pain followed by her body releasing mind blowing pain killers. Pair that with the sensory overload she was feeling by being so turned on and Rebecca was practically jelly. Everything was getting her to that perfect spot, at this point a light breeze might even be enough to make her cum.

  "Take my cock out of your mouth," Lucius suddenly bellowed. He hadn't cum yet, Rebecca had been waiting to ingest his sweet load. She tried to take him in her mouth one more quick time to see if she could get what she was craving.

  "I said stop. You really need cock in your mouth at all times, don't you? You're not getting it right now. Your little whore pussy is going to get some punishment instead."

  The arms behind her spread her legs apart all while keeping her panties around her legs. Without much warning, she felt something go inside of her. It was colder than a penis would probably be so she wasn't sure what it was. She figured it was probably the beads she had found and now she knew their purpose. Quickly she felt something else go in without taking the first thing out. This stretched her sweet pussy a little bit more. Then something else went in. It was getting crowded in there and Rebecca began to have to start bracing herself against Lucius, clawing her nails into his toned flesh each time something else went into her well lubricated pussy. She would brace herself and inhale through clenched teeth, wondering how much more would penetrate her.

  Each one was more intense than the one before it. The last one felt too much to bear and Rebecca remained pinned to Lucius. If she had been controlling whatever it was, she probably would've stopped there but this stranger pushed through the resistance and managed to fit it in, well past her swollen lips. She had an overwhelming feeling of being overstuffed and it made her feel tense.

  "Now suck my dick."

  Rebecca bent at the waist again, gripping Lucius' sides in agony as she took his cock in and out of her quivering mouth. Lucius began rocking his hips towards her face, slowly at first. He soon begun thrusting into her face to stuff his overstuffed junk in and out of her face. Feeling his pleasure, Rebecca forgot about the distress she was feeling and focused on making him cum. His hot load running down her throat was her only goal now. As his thrusting became more frenzied, she reached up and pulled on his nipples, causing him to groan and letting her know he was at least close.

  "Now. Now. Now. Now."

  Rebecca was unsure if Lucius was taking to her but she had only a second to ponder it because as soon as Lucius had finished saying "now" for the last time, she felt the objects slowly leaving her aching pussy at the same time her mouth and throat we being coated by Lucius' juice. Lucius groaned as he had felt a great relief, it was as if he hadn't cum in years. While Rebecca was pleased she made him feel that way, she was certain hers was the greater relief. Once the objects left her, she not only felt great because of the release of pressure, but because she also came very hard. A wave of orgasms stronger than she had ever felt took over her body. All of the tension that had ever existed inside of her body seemed to leave at once. She collapsed in a heap on the floor, unable able to move as she was riding another orgasm through to completion.

  "Wipe the cum off of your face and meet me downstairs," Lucius had somehow freed himself and was walking out of the room. "I'll show you were you can rest."

  CHAPTER VIII

  It was a quarter to 10 on a dark Friday evening when Julie first arrived outside the front door of 1577 Mount Malum Rd. The curvy and beautiful college student played with her long blond locks as she debated between knocking on the door and turning back to her car. Before she had settled on a decision, the door swung open without anybody behind it.

  "Hello?" Julie cried into the foyer of the house while peering, trying to see as much as possible without actually going in.

  "Please come in," a female voice calmly instructed.

  Very slowly Julie began to make her way inside, holding the card that invited her there. Once inside, Julie saw a woman, clad only in a tiny pair of panties, sitting on the couch and smoking a cigarette.

  "I'm Rebecca. Lucius will be here shortly. Let me get your coat."

  A very nervous Julie didn't move as Rebecca went behind her and removed her coat. Before it was fully off, Rebecca leaned in close to Julie's ear and whispered

  "Run. Run as fast as you can. Get out of here now. You'll be trapped for eternity!"

  Before Julie could process what she had just heard, Rebecca dropped her coat and make a quick turn towards the door. She made a great effort to leap across the door and while in midair, was snatched by an invisible force that carried her across the ceiling and threw her into a room where the door immediately slammed closed. Rebecca wailing continued behind the door but gradually began to fade.

  Julie had seen enough and wanted to leave. She turned back towards the door when suddenly Lucius appeared at her side, reaching out and closing the door.

  "I'm really sorry about that. Come in and sit down and we'll talk."

  Lucius picked coat up off the floor and the two walked further into the house together as the front door closed shut.

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