I am Desdera.

I am cleaning my Mistress’s chambers, in her stronghold within the Hells, while I await her return. I have served her since she snatched me from the mortal plane. There is no night or day here in the Hells, and I have no way of knowing just how long I have been here. I’ve lost all track of time. I refill the furnaces, change out the rags and sand to cleanse away the demonic taint. I dust and clean and polish. I scrub the floors, mop the blood, and empty the waste pits. While I clean, I hum a tune to myself. A simple air. If it had any lyrics, I have long forgotten them. In the low registers, I can hear the clamour of infernal beings. Screams of torment and wicked glee ever echo throughout the Hells.

Then I sense something. I stop what I’m doing. I must hurry. I have to clean and prepare myself. Mistress is returning! I must be ready for her. I clean myself in a bath of hot sand, apply my make-up, and polish the collar, bracelets and anklets that I wear. I fix my hair and wait for her, head bowed, in the main hall of her chambers.

When she arrives, she is laughing. A cruel sound.

My Mistress’s name is Semrami. She is a demoness. A tall, powerful demon woman, with a spaded tail, bat wings and two rows of horns on her head. Her skin is a lustrous black, and her eyes… her eyes are red, like burning coals.

She smiles at me. “You’re looking lovely today, Desdera.”

I keep my head bowed. My anticipation of her commands is a deep, intense feeling. One I long to experience again, and again, and again.

My Mistress owns me.

I feel my Mistress’s gaze on me, burning into my skin, before she speaks.

“First things first. Have you filled my bath?”

“No, Mistress. But the furnaces are stoked!”

Mistress chuckles. “Good enough. Run my bath, Desdera.”

I bow, and hurry off to do her bidding.

Soon, the boiling, scalding water is pouring into her golden bathtub. I place fresh grapes and slices of delicious, juice-filled peach beside the bath, and scatter petals from flowers that bloomed just that morning onto the water’s surface.

Semrami arrives in her bathing chamber, now naked and ready to enjoy a long soak. She steps into the bath, and her wings flex as she immerses herself in the steaming water.

“Oh, this is paradise,” she sighs.

While my Mistress takes blissful pleasure in the heat of her bath, I kneel beside it, ready to serve.

I wait for her to give the word, and when she does, I pour freezing cold water into her bath to give her a nice, relaxing icy shock.

When Mistress emerges from her bath, all her troubles are washed away. She smiles at me as I enfold her in towels.

“You are a good little demon, aren’t you?” she says.

I keep my head bowed. I do not have the magnificent form of my mistress, still retaining much of my humanity, but my skin is an unnatural golden colour, and short black horns protrude from my head.

“I am honoured to be your servant, always, Mistress.”

She holds out a hand. She strokes my face.

I keep my head bowed. Her soft touch excites my whole body. I have longed for it. I am desperate to feel more.

“Come with me,” she whispers.

Not wishing to disobey, I follow her from the bathing chamber.

We walk down the stairs, along the hallways, towards one of Mistress Semrami’s bedrooms. I walk behind Mistress, eyes down.

We enter the bedroom. Inside, there is a grand satin canopy bed. Blue satin sheets cover the bed. White silk cushions. Fine fabric. Next to the bed is a small chest. Mistress opens it, and browses through the contents, before closing it and turning to me.

“Kneel,” she commands.

I kneel.

She approaches me, her eyes burning into me. Her red eyes stare deep into my soul.

“Do you know why you are here?” she asks.

“I exist to serve you, Mistress.”

She runs a finger down my cheek, before gently kissing me on the lips. The taste of her lips excites me. Arouses me. I want more. Her hand grips my horns.

“Do you want to be free?”

A wild, wicked desire surges through me.

“Never, Mistress. I wish only to serve you.”

Her face is so close to mine. She makes me look up. Her eyes burn into mine.

“Then beg for it,” she says, her voice a low growl.

“Please, Mistress,” I begin, “let me serve you. Let your slave suck your cock.”

She lets go of my horns.

“That’s better,” she smiles.

She produces her long, thick cock. I stare at it, longing to have it in my mouth.

“Suck,” she commands.

I lean forward, licking my lips and opening my mouth wide. Semrami guides my head, holding the base of her cock, as my green lips slide down her jet-black shaft. I take her into my mouth. She tastes of ash and tar. She tastes wonderful.

I begin to gently suck. I run my tongue along the underside of her cock.

“That’s a good little demon,” she sighs. “Suck my cock, slave.”

Between her harsh commands and her dominating presence, I find myself getting turned on. My horns pulse. I submit to my Mistress totally. I squeeze my eyes shut in concentration. I suck her cock. Her long, hard cock. I’ve missed it so much. I’ve missed tasting my Mistress’s essence. I’ve missed worshipping her properly. I suck her cock. I remain ever attentive for her commands.

“That’s right, slave. Use your mouth like that.”

My tongue traces the outline of her cock-head. I gently suck. Then, I slowly draw back. I admire the beauty of her cock. The pulsing veins. The gorgeous head. I gently trace the veins with my tongue. She tastes so, so good. I delight in every moment I am permitted to taste her cock.

She grabs my horns.

“Tell me what you want.”

“I have no desires, Mistress. I exist to serve yours.”

“Yes, you do indeed. Tell me what you’re thinking.”

“I am thinking about how delicious your cock is, Mistress.”

She laughs. “My sweet Desdera! I do believe I have finally shaped your mind to my desires.”

My mouth is around her lovely cock again. My head bobs back and forth as I suck.

“Do you want to know a secret, sweet?” she asks.

I nod, as I suck.

“I haven’t stopped thinking about your perfect little mouth while I’ve been away.”

I suck harder. Mistress approves of a part of me! I’m so glad. I suck eagerly. I want Mistress to feel good. I want to obey her. Mistress runs her fingers through my hair, and scratches at my horns. My mouth is full of her thick, tasty cock. I moan around her cock. My thighs rub together. Just being in Mistress’s presence again would be enough to arouse me, but getting to pleasure her with my mouth is making my holes become oily and wet.

“That’s right. Good little demon,” she says. “That feels so good, Desdera.”

She grabs my horns, pulling my head back. She draws me back until just the head is still in my mouth. She wants me to focus on it. I do so eagerly. I suck lovingly on the head of her jet-black cock. She runs her fingers through my hair. I gently suck on the head. I suck her cock. The wonderful taste of her sinks me deeper and deeper into a blissful state of obedience and submission.

“Use your hands too, slave,” she orders. “Mmm. Show your Mistress how you’ve missed her.”

Granted permission, I raise my hands and place them on her length. I stroke each of them up and down her long, long shaft. I love the size of her cock. I tighten my lips around the head. I suck her cock eagerly. I enjoy pleasuring her. I love Mistress. I love sucking her cock. I suck eagerly on her delicious cock. The pleasure is intense, but it only serves to make me more focused on my task. My joy. I run the flat of my tongue along the underside of her swollen head. Semrami grabs my head, stroking my hair. I moan around her cock.

“That’s right, Desdera. Enjoy it. You’re a good slave.”

I obey her. I worship her with my mouth. She’s so beautiful. She holds my head and pushes a little more in. I accept it readily. I gently lick the underside while stroking the rest. Gradually, she slides in a little more. I wonder how deep she’s going to go. I enjoy sucking her. I suck her cock. I enjoy pleasing her. Semrami slowly slides her cock in further. I moan around it. This is bliss. I enjoy sucking her delicious cock.

“That’s it, beautiful. Take my cock in your mouth,” she says. “You belong on your knees before me.”

I do. I obey her. I suck her cock. Mistress is so powerful. Her command is absolute. She orders me to pleasure her. I am happy to do so. I suck her cock. I obey. I suck her delicious cock. She strokes my hair. She slides in deeper. I’m happy to take it. I love her so much. I moan around her cock as I suck. She pushes my head further down her cock. Her delicious cock is filling my mouth now. I love it. I worship it. I want to please it.

“This is delightful,” she says, with a smack of her lips. “You’re submitting to me totally now, aren’t you, Desdera?”

I moan around her cock as I suck. It’s filling my mouth. It’s so amazing. I want Mistress’s commands. I want her control. Semrami strokes my hair and neck. I suck her cock. I’m so happy to please her. I’m so happy to be her slave. Mistress strokes my hair. She pushes in just that little bit more, and now my mouth is truly full of her magnificent jet-black cock. I begin to suck and slurp. I make appreciative noises. I moan, and suck and lick. She’s trained me for so long in how to suck her cock. It’s so long and hard. It’s beautiful. I love sucking her cock.

“That’s it, Desdera. Suck my cock. Show me how much you adore me, my slave.”

I’m so happy to be her slave. I love her so much. She’s so gorgeous. I feel her slide back, until my mouth is working on just the head again. I tighten my lips around it, sucking passionately. Mistress Semrami lets me show my devotion. I rock my head from side to side. She softly smacks my head, but it’s playful. I suck her cock. I love her so much. I want to make her happy. I suck her delicious cock. Stroking my hair, she starts to slide further in again, progressing a little faster this time.

“You eager little slave,” Mistress whispers. “Your mouth can’t stop sucking me, can it?”

I suck eagerly. I love her so much. I’m so happy to serve her. She’s sliding her cock back and forth in my mouth now. I suck eagerly, as she fucks my mouth. I love serving her. She’s so powerful. Her commands are absolute. She feels me tighten my lips as she slides back and forth, fucking my mouth. I belong to Mistress. I’m here for her pleasure. I suck her cock. I’m just a slave, a lesser demon, still impure with the taint of mortality, but I want to make Mistress happy.

“That’s good, Desdera,” Semrami whispers. “I did miss this. Suck my cock.”

I suck her cock. I’m so happy to worship her and serve her and obey her. She slides in even deeper now. My throat is very accustomed to her penetration. Mistress is taking her rightful due. She slides slowly, but relentlessly into my throat. Little by little, her cock slides down. I love it. So much. She tastes so good. She smells so good. She’s so beautiful. I love her. I feel her hands grip my hair. I’m still sucking intently. She pushes my head down on her cock. My throat accepts her cock. I’m glad to serve her.

“Yes,” Mistress says. “Take that cock, slave. Take it all. Good little demon.”

Mistress is enjoying my submission. She slides deeper into my throat. Her cock is huge. Thick and so very long. I’ve taken it so many times, but each occasion remains a marvel. I relax my throat muscles and take Mistress’s glorious cock into my depths. I suck eagerly, loosening my throat to accept her as she slides deep. I’m trying to show my devotion. I want to please her. I tighten my throat so she can feel my acceptance, and that I love her deep inside. As her demon-slave, this is my function.

Semrami is laughing softly. “Take my cock. You’re nothing but my little whore.”

I am whatever my Mistress deems me. I’m so happy to serve her. I suck her cock. I’m here for her pleasure. It’s so good to have Mistress back. Her long, thick cock is deep in my throat. I relax my throat, and she pushes deeper still. I suck intently. She pushes all the way in. My nose is pressed into her smooth crotch. Her thighs are on either side of my head. The power of her demonhood is sheathed in my throat. I’m filled by her exquisite cock. I suck and suck. I stroke my tongue along the underside of her cock.

“Yes, that’s it,” Mistress whispers. “Show me how much you want it.”

I’m overwhelmed by the power of her aura. It’s filling me. Mistress is dominating me. She’s forcing my head down on her cock. I’m in her power. I’m a vessel for her pleasure. I suck her cock. The power of her lust fills my heart and mind. All I can do is serve her and give myself to her. She’s so very beautiful. I worship her. Her power is intoxicating. Energy is flowing through me, filling me with strength and passion. My head is buried deep in Mistress’s crotch. I accept her cock so eagerly. All I can do is suck. I’m submitting to her incredible powers.

“Yes, that’s good,” Semrami whispers. “Such a good little slave.”

My throat is full of Mistress’s cock. Her thighs are on either side of my head. Her hands in my hair. I’m so overwhelmed with the lustful energy filling me. I suck her cock. It’s amazing. I’m filled with passion, but so is Mistress. She ceases resting, and begins to thrust again. Long, slow strokes deep in my throat. Short, hard ones that make my eyes water. Thrilling, devastating strokes that make me tremble. Her cock is pumping deep in my throat. I’m sucking her. I’m so happy to serve her. Her massive cock is fucking my throat. I love serving Mistress. My mouth and throat are filled with Mistress’s long, hard cock.

“Oh yes,” Mistress snarls. “My good little cocksucker, haven’t I trained you well?”

Her superior demonic strength is on full display. She’s fucking my throat, holding my head in place as I service her. I’m happy to serve Mistress. This is what I’m here for. My throat is so full of cock. My wonderful Mistress owns my entire being. I love this. My green lips slide along Mistress’s hard black shaft. She takes my acceptant throat. My tight lips move up and down her hard, throbbing cock. This is what I’m good at. Serving Mistress.

“That’s a good little demon,” Semrami says. “Suck your Mistress’s cock.”

I keep my lips wrapped tightly around Mistress’s cock. I love sucking her cock. Her hips are pumping furiously now. Her powerful thighs are crushing my head. Her hard cock is slamming deep in my throat. Her crotch is slapping into my face. My eyes water. I love this!

“Oh yes,” Semrami moans. “That feels good. You’ll get your treat soon, Desdera, honey.”

I keep sucking on Mistress’s cock. She caresses my head. Scratches my stubby black horns. Her powerful hips pump. Her hard cock pummels my willing throat. My lips slide along her thick shaft. I coat it in my saliva. My tongue bathes her cock. Mistress’s cock is so wonderful. I want more of these delicious sensations.

“Yes, little demon,” Mistress sighs. “You’re fucking adorable. Fuck, I needed this. I’m going to fuck that hot little ass of yours. You’ll enjoy that, won’t you, sweet?”

I thrill at the thought of it!

Mistress begins to pound my face. Her powerful hips slam. Hard, fast, relentless. Her hands hold my head in place. Her cock is swelling. It’s throbbing. Semrami relaxes her self-control and begins to climax.

She pulls back to release into my mouth, so that I may swallow her bounty and enjoy its creamy taste. She hums in satisfaction as her essence streams into my mouth and I swallow over and over. It’s wonderful. I love the taste of her cum.

“That looks so good,” Semrami gloats. “You there on your knees in front of me. You like that, don’t you? Let’s see what becomes of you this time, shall we?”

A wave of Mistress’ power floods over me and consumes me. I gulp down her powerful essence as she comes and comes. It fills my mouth, fills my throat. I swallow frantically, desperate not to lose a drop.

I remember. Her essence has powerful effects. It shapes me to her desires. I recall. My breasts were not always so large. My throat was not always so accommodating. My holes did not always ooze oil that eases her penetration. My horns… Her cum infuses me. It will change me so that I may please her better.

Dizzy, I slump down on my haunches, Mistress’s cock slipping free. My heartbeat pounds in my ears. I can hardly breathe.

I feel something. At the base of my spine. It twists and burns. A tingling sensation runs through my body. It runs down my back. My eyes widen. What’s happening to me?