“I’m sorry sir.” Elliot said softly, looking up at the demon from her position on her knees. She squeezed her eyes shut, opening her mouth as wide as possible. Obey. Obey. Obey. The word kept ringing in her head, a reminder that things could always be worse if she didn’t.
Her inner mantra was music to his mind. He didn’t much care what she did, he’d take what he wanted regardless. He was close to cumming anyway and didn’t give much thought to what he would do with her afterwards.