Feature Writer: Intersemperson
Feature Title: Demon’s Hobby
Uploaded: 02.09.2017
Story Codes: Supernatural, Demons, MC, MF, Dominance, Humiliation
Synopsis: A demon entertains himself at the expense of mortals
Demon’s Hobby
As Matt walked into the building he saw a line stretching from an elevator down the hallway.
“Great” He thought sarcastically to himself. Then at the end of the impromptu line he saw a beautiful blond girl wearing light blue jeans and a solid white button up with the sleeves rolled halfway to her elbow.
Matt couldn’t help but stare, “now that’s my type” he thought to himself. The sophisticated yet simple look on a beautiful girl was something that always attracted him. The woman, noticing his attention, turned to look back at him.
Matt sighed, he’d never had confidence with girls and so this was moving to a state of self-pity breaking off the short lived eye contact while continuing to imagine her in his head. Soon enough the elevator opened and people started walking in, there was just shy of enough space to fit the woman in front of him in. Then as the door was closing, it suddenly stopped halfway and paused.
Frustrated Matt spoke aloud. “Figures this thing breaks”.
The blond nearby responds back “Yeah”.
But, nobody else spoke up. At first Matt didn’t think anything of it but very soon he thought it was weird that nobody in the elevator was complaining. Then as he turned around he noticed nobody else was moving. The blond woman seemed similarly bewildered.
“What’s happening?” She asked Matt.
“I don’t know” He replied.
As the seconds passed by the two of them started to feel more and more anxious.
“I’m Christine”
“I’m Matt”
“And I’m Azar!” Suddenly popped in a voice from nowhere.
Matt and Christine bewildered further looked around the room trying to find this third person.
“Oh you two, you’ll never find me, I’m more of a spirit. Some describe me as good willed, some mischievous, some evil, some boring. I hate those that call me boring, so be careful you two”.
As Azar continued to ramble, Matt had to resist rolling his eyes. “What a corny existence, but I guess it lightens the mood”.
Azar continuing to go on. “So anyway, the key is you’re trapped in my little space until I get bored of you! Now to have some fun let me delve into your heads for some ideas!”
Moments later “Oh ho ho, looks like somebody likes somebody”, Azar giggled as he said. Matt though turned beet red in the face while Christine gave him look that only served to turn his face redder.
“Now now, we’ve got some time, how about you two get to know each other a little better. Let’s start with some greetings.”
Matt and Christine looked at each other confused, then suddenly Christine spoke out in a bubbly voice “Hi Matt, Great to see you! Have you been working out? Cause you look fiiiit!”. Then she walked up and hugged Matt before proceeding to kiss him on the cheeks.
“Oh right, if you guys don’t play along I won’t be able to help myself and might get the ball rolling on my own” Azar sounded more than a little proud of himself. “Now, that one was just to get you the feeling.”
Matt stared blankly bewildered by what was happening when all of the sudden he seemed to lose control of his body and sank to his knees speaking, “Greetings my Goddess, I apologize for my rudeness, please forgive me”. Matt then continued to bow down before kissing Christine’s shoe.
“See Matt, if you’re not going to play nice you really don’t give me a choice. Don’t worry you two, as long as you do what I ask I’ll leave you up to your own controls! Aren’t I the best?”
The two started blankly, they didn’t even have someone to look incredulously at. Half a beat later Matt spoke up “Of course you are Azar!” the very picture of sincerity. Christine’s eyes flicked with realization and correspondingly replied “Yes you are Azar”.
“Aww you two”. The mock humbleness doing nothing to make Matt feel better.
“Ok, now that you’ve greeted each other I think it’s time to get to know one another. How about you tell each other your favorite sexual positions!”
Matt groaned inwardly thinking this spirit was the worst, then he spoke up. “I prefer missionary…”
“A lazy one!” Azar pipped in.
“I, I like things normal…” Christine started to say before her voice once again turned all bubbly. “I mean I love doggy style, when a guy shoves his cock into me and treats me like a piece of meat like that, it’s like oh my god, the best.” Now it was Christine’s turn to go beet red.
“See what happens when you don’t play along?” Azar audibly tisked at this point.
“I think I know what the problem is, you two aren’t comfortable enough with each other to talk about the good stuff. I know a great icebreaker for that, sex! We’ll go Christine’s way to start, both of you take off your pants and show me what you’ve got”.
Matt stared blankly, no matter how attractive he found this girl, he couldn’t just screw her like this. Similarly Christine stood there too without action.
“Ugh you two”
Once again Matt found himself out of control of his own body stripping off his pants and boxers but managing to keep his shoes on. His body turned around and faced Christine who was similarly de-clothed. Suddenly Matt reach out and grabbed Christine aggressively before pushing her up against the wall. His penis fully at attention he didn’t even hesitate before slamming it into Christine, who luckily or probably by Azar’s hand was pretty wet herself. The two of them started going at it and as Matt continued to pound Christine he could feel the minutes pass.
He couldn’t help but feel raged he was never the most in shape guy and this amount of work was really getting to him, but he had no control to stop himself. His hands were holding down Christine and as more time passed the only thing that changed was that the two of them were audibly grunting. The pleasure was driving Matt insane, but despite feeling so connected he couldn’t release. Azar had removed his control on that too! The same apparently couldn’t be said for Christine as she suddenly gasped in orgasm sliding down the floor as Matt let her go, apparently they were done with this part.
“Good going guys! Matt you really got a work on your technique, 15 minutes to get her to cum, that’s awful” Matt stared angrily into the space he thought the voice was coming from. He had no control on his body and now the person who did was judging him on his performance?! Even if he knew he would have done only worse on his own, it still grated at him in principle.
“Now I don’t think that’s enough of a punishment for you two, so Matt in addition to not being able to cum until I forgive you, you’re going to clean Christine out with your tongue. As for Christine, you’ll need to blow Matt.
Matt realized he was in control of his body again, terrified about what would happen if Azar was making the moves for him, Matt turned to Christine and got down in preparation.
“No! Eww” Christine spewed and Matt turned flush red from embarrassment before pausing.
“I didn’t say she had to just let you Matt! Figure out how, but I’ll give you a time limit, if you don’t get at it in 5 minutes I’ll just have to think of some further punishment for you.
Matt was horrified at the thought of that, “Please Christine, let me do this”, he desperately said to Christine.
“No, this is too weird” Christine responded.
“Hahaha, you’ve got to be more sincere than that Matt” Azar laughed insanely.
Matt continued to beg Christine in more and more humiliating terms to lick her pussy. But, she continued to refuse.
“Time’s running out Matt!”
Frustrated beyond belief Matt thought for a moment of forcing himself on her, before retracting the thought. He couldn’t believe he even considered that.
“Time’s up Matt!”
Suddenly Matt fell over clutching himself as a pain he never experienced before went through him.
“You know, I’ve found, for many people pain is the best motivator, the best teaching mechanism. Sure I can make you do what I want, but if I want you to be self sufficient there’s nothing like a little pain to teach. Some people just don’t seem to get it otherwise”.
Matt continued to writhe on the ground until eventually the pain subsided.
“Christine your turn”, Azar laughed once more.
Christine started to walk over to the bent over Matt, helping him stand up. She then with flushed cheeks started to move towards his penis.
“No, not that easy” the pain had gotten to Matt. Before Azar he had no idea what he would have done to have a girl like Christine with her lips around his cock. Now though he was furious at her, Azar’s punishment became completely her fault.
“I didn’t know!” Christine moaned.
“I don’t care” Matt grumbled.
“Ok, fine, can I please suck your cock?”
“No.”
Christine got on her knees, looked at Matt serenely and tried again “Please sir, let me use my mouth as your screw toy”.
Matt’s dick betrayed him as it once again hardened.
Christine’s eyes filled with scorn in response, clearly unbelieving that Matt would be turned on by this.
“Ugh, fine.” Matt said
Christine proceeded to bend back down and suck Matt’s cock, wrapping her mouth around it and taking it back and forth, in the most robotic way.
Matt groaned inwardly, the lackluster attitude Christine had was such a turn off that despite the pleasure of her mouth, Matt was feeling his dick start to go soft.
“Well that’s embarrassing Christine!” Azar piped in seemingly immediately aware of the situation. “How about this, I’ve given Matt back his orgasm control, if you can’t get him to cum in the next minute I’ll give you the same pain I gave him”
Christine’s eyes widened in horror. She immediately changed strategies proceeding to look Matt in the eye licking the head of his dick and genuinely attempting to get him to release. Matt had gone from hell to heaven in an instant.
Still though he was pissed at Christine and attempt to hold himself from going for as long as possible. Yet Christine had him good, she remembered how his dick hardened from the dirty talk”
“Oh your dick’s so big Matt”, she mumbled putting his dick back into her mouth before she even finished speaking causing her tongue to roll around it.
“Yours is the best ever!” She lit up with a smile.
“Damn it” Matt thought to himself, then for what little spite he could get he suddenly ejaculated with no warning a huge glob landing in Christine’s face.
“Great job Christine,” Azar cheered.
“Now I think the formalities are over. Let’s make things a little more interesting. Christine, since you like doggy style, I think you should get more into it. How about this” A pink collar suddenly appeared floating in midair. “Put this on, and act like a dog”
Christine’s face turned beet red, “I can’t, please no”.
“Well I guess, maybe, hmm, yeah it’s ok if you can get Matt to take your place.”
“NO!” Matt shrieked out horrified.
“Matt, you have to, I just can’t, I can’t do that”
“And I can?”
“I won’t tell anyone, it’ll just be between us”
“I won’t either, you’d think I’d let anyone know about this?”
“Agh you guys are lame, let me fix that.”
Christine’s eyes flashed for a second, and she grabbed the collar to Matt’s relief.
“Matt, get over here and put this on.”
Matt didn’t understand what just happened. “No, I’m not doing it”
“Matt, I’m not asking”. A guard stick appeared in her hand.
Matt stared over, that could not be good. “What are you doing”
“If you’re not going to behave you need to be trained.” Christine approached Matt and swung out, he dodged his arms rising to protect his face.
“Azar, stop doing this to her, you don’t need to do this”
“Of course I don’t, I get to do this.”
Matt dodged again, but lost his balance falling to the floor.
“Now Matt, I’m going to have to teach you not to be so difficult”. The bat swung at his side. It hurt, he felt something else it was a foot. Christine was kicking him onto his front. After accomplishing the task she sat down on Matt’s back and swung at his ass.
“Ouch!” Once again wincing in pain a tear came to Matt’s eye. The bat came again, he screamed out, finally a number of swings later it stopped.
Christine got up, “Put on the collar like a good dog”. Matt’s butt swollen he took the collar and put it on.
“Now get on all fours, and be a good dog, or I’ll teach you”
Matt started crawling around on the floor terrified that he might get hit again. Christine picked up her pants and put them back on.
“Dogs don’t have clothes”
Matt’s eyes bulged, but he took off his remaining articles.
“Come here”
Matt crawled over and Christine started scratching him behind the ears. “You’re a good dog right?”
Matt nodded, and felt an immediate smack to the back of his head.
“What kind of dog nods?”
Matt horrified just looked at Christine was the most sorrowful eyes he could to avoid a beating.
“Good”. In her hand appeared a dog treat. A biscuit shaped like a small bone. “Do you want it?”
Matt did not, but he could guess the consequences of that. Instead he attempted to mimic a begging do and Christine eventually held the treat out in front of his face. Playing into his role, he took a bite at it, only to get smacked on the back of his head.
“Did I say to go for it?” Christine held the treat on his face right under his nose. “Stay”.
“Roll over”
Matt attempted the roll.
“Other side”
He rolled again.
“Left paw”
He handed her his left hand, she grabbed it then put it down.
“Right paw”
He handed her his hand.
“Beg”
Matt flushed red, but gave her his saddest eyes and switched them back and forth from the treat to her.
“I guess that’s fine” Christine placed the treat on his head. Matt kept as still as he could.
“Eat it!”
Matt went for it, it tasted dry and awful, and seemed to just fall apart on him, especially since he knew better than to try to use his hands. A lot of it ended up on pieces on the floor.
“You’re not going to finish it? What kind of dog doesn’t finish such a good treat?”
Matt horrified attempted to grab at a couple of the bigger scraps.
“Come on now.”
Giving in, Matt began to lick at the floor, slowly getting each piece.
“Good boy!”
“AZAR!” A deep voice resounded out.
“Ruh roh, that’s my queue kids.”
In the next moment Matt blinked, the elevator doors finished closing, he looked over at the girl next to him and thought I wonder what her name is.
THE END