Taming the Devil

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Your shoes skimmed the pavement of the wet sidewalk, of course it was raining, you had the shittiest day at work, and then your car wouldn't start and you're stuck walking home by yourself at dark hours. You hug your jacket to keep warm in the brisk cold wind but the wet fabric was no help. You couldn't help but just huff in annoyance. Cars had sprayed you as they passed being completely unmindful of the puddles, so not only were you wet cold and angry, you were fucking dirty. After braving annoying passersby you finally throw open the door to your apartment, slamming the door behind you as you went inside, all you wanted was a hot shower. Carelessly you ripped at your clothing pulling them to your bare body before stepping in to the tub. You sigh softly turning on the water, it sprays your face extremely cold at first, making you gasp, as it warms a shiver rises up your spine. You hug yourself and close your eyes as the water hugs you, finally getting lost in relaxation. The kitchen floor board creeks and your eyes shoot open. You stand still waiting for any more noises, maybe you imagined it, your building was old after all. You settle on telling yourself the building was settling, but become weary when you remeber you didn't lock the door. How stupid. You step out of the warm shower and grab your towel.

"Hello?" You callout but nobody answers. "Hmm." You mumble and walk through your apartment locking the front door, the energy had changed completely, you turn to face your living room and kitchen just to make sure no one was standing there, but nobody was. Surely your just insanely tired and need rest right? You walk towards the back of your apartment, peering into the rooms before shutting off the lights. Quickly striding into your bedroom you grab a clean shirt from your hamper, you never got to putting them away. Well it wasn't happening tonight, you shut off the ceiling light and bend over the lamp pausing before you shut it off, you decide to leave it as you turn to get into bed but face a figure in a red Horned mask. Your eyes shift to the knife in his hand as he smiles down at you wickedly, he was much larger then you and there was no way in hell you were going to fend him off by hand. You press yourself up against your dresser as he steps even closer to you, gripping your hair in his fist as he holds a knife to your face.

"You move a single inch and I'll play plastic surgeon instead of making this quick." Your fingers slowly and silently peak into one of the drawers beginning to slide it open.

"Nothing like an easy dinner, goodnight." He says beginning to grasp your neck and squeeze, you felt your breath go as you used your last bit of oxygen to smack the stranger in the side of the head with your pistol, he knocked out but not without slicing your cheek and a strand of hair in the process before falling to your bedroom floor unconscious.

"Goodnight." You bark back holding a hand to your cut cheek. now what were you going to do? If you call the police they'll just release him and he'll be after you again surely. You would torture him and take him out yourself. Self defense you thought in pure anger. You lift the man's heavy arms above his head, using a few of your spare belts you secure him tightly to your bed frame, on the floor of course, he was far too big for you to lift. You deserved to know his identity at this point, this large man. You begin hovering over him before plopping your bottom on his lower stomach still bare as you hadn't taken the time to put on more then a t-shirt. You felt his chest lower and raise with each breath as you gazed down at him, your gun still in hand, finally checking to see if it was loaded, and it had not been, you lower the pistol from your face to get ready to throw ammo in but the devil man had at some point opened his eyes and was staring at you. You can't help but squeal as you press the gun in his face.

"You ever even shot a gun darlin?" He said with almost an annoyed look.

"I'll have you know I have my license. I've gone to the range nu-"

"Untie me." He interrupted, how brave you thought. "Your not gonnah shoot me, your not capable, now untie me." You scowl and press the gun to his neck, you feel his throat move as he swallows. Neither of you say anything as you slowly pull off the mask, the man's eyes piercing you with anger as you reveal his rather handsome stubbled face. You recognized him certainly but you couldn't recall from where. The man grumbled softly. "Now I'm really going to eat you." He spoke with a snarl. You felt something hard prod against your bottom, assuming it was another weapon you turn to look, only to find the strangers massive boner hidden beneath his pants throbbing against your ass cheek.

"Really?" You turn back to his now blushed over face.

"Look, don't get me wrong, I want to kill you but your still hot." Bob declared with an eyeroll, you blush but turn to hide not wanting him to think you were eating the compliment up.

"Hmph! You want to eat me." You turn back to him grasping the bars to your bed from to hover your body over him. "Eat me." You say placing your pussy right against his mouth, he mumbles for a half a second before succumbing against you, his tongue lapping at your entrance hole and clit sucking at your juices as you smothered him between your thighs, a soft moan escaping as you quickly throw your hand over your mouth. The man's eyelids low and hungry looking as he sucked at your core like it was a treat. You heard him whimper something softly lifting yourself from his mouth that was now oozing from your juices.

"I said, my boner hurts can you let me go now?" The man huffed.

"Oh you need released?" You look down at him tilting your head slightly. He nods with that low browed desperate look he gave when he was tasting you. "Tell me what's your name? And I'll help you."

"B-Bob." He responded back. "NOW UNTIE ME." He demanded once more obviously trying not to show you any weakness or submission.

"Well bob, your going to take care of me and then I'm going to take care of you." You smile as you've turned the table on him, Bobs brows furrowed in concern as you slide back against his bulge, grinding yourself against it, causing you both to softly gasp at once. Bob couldn't help but grin hearing your release. "Wipe that smile off." You huff, with a glare. Reaching down to pull his pants and boxers below his cock as soon as you did it flung up slapping against your entrance and clit. You squeak softly, drool beginning to dribble down Bobs smiling face. "I said- wipe that smile-" you press yourself back sliding his rather large tip just inside your own throbbing hot core. "Ahh~." You accidentally let out.

"Oh- fuck your tight." Bob said with a melting expression obviously enjoying your punishment too much, you begin pressing your bottom to his groin taking the man all in at once, it was quite a task as you let out a small whimper as his tip pressed against your cervix. "Mmm~" Bob muttered softly his tongue sticking out softly as he raised his hips.

"H-hey-" you protest as he presses his tip right through your cervix and dipping into your womb.

"Holy- fuck." Bob gasped the man began jerking his hands at the restraints.

"No wait wh-" you try to keep him pinned down but Bob jerks the belts so hard the metal Clips snap unable to bear his weight, he sits up grabbing your hips and staring you in the eyes.

"Please don't stop pork chop. Please." Instead of letting you even attempt Bob lifts you by your hips, and as quickly as he pulls you down he bucks his own hips sending his member thrashing into you.

"Ahh~ Bob~!" This only encourages him as he repeats over and over, pumping himself right against your g- spot as your head luls back against your shoulders, unable to contain your moans as you repeatedly call out his name, your body sending itself right over the edge as your hips smacked loudly together, making you moan rather harshly one last time, beginning to squirt on his still working cock, but not for long, Bob hugs his face into your chest grunting as he spares you a few last fast paced humps, comparable to a rather horny bunny, the pleasure making you both gasp as Bob peers up at you from your breasts, shooting his load right up into your womb.

"If you eat me we won't get to round two." you teased. Bob raised a brow only to be greeted by his own knife in his face, his eyes widening as he looked down at it.

(This story will have more parts, stay tuned.)

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