Chapter 216: Avery's Night, Part 1

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Freya closed the door behind her as she took Stacy out of the room and lounged on my chair throne. I looked at the Strong Devil in front of me with a lazy smile on my face. "Avery, Come here," I said. I beckoned him forward with my bare foot.

I could see his little blush just from me beckoning him forward. The strong devil had two horns on his head, and his skin was like a human's skin, only slightly darker. Devils came with a variety of skin colors, I noticed, like many other species in this world, and he stepped toward my non-throne that I was lounging on as if it were. "You have already proven some sincerity with your attraction, and I can see it. I am not some delicate flower, Though." I began, my voice resolute, "I am in control of not only my destiny but those around me. My ambitions are high, and so, as I said earlier. I will play with you; save your answer for what you want for afterward."

"Strip for me, Avery, I would like to see what I am working with," I suddenly ordered, and I wondered what type of man I would be with tonight. The last 'man' I had was a wolf-kin that was more beast than human named Carl back in the Empire when I first arrived there. Honestly, My pussy could use a bit of use if I was the one in control. Women, even in my past world, tended to be submissive, but it was all too easy for us to be dominant in relationships.

I saw it so many times where women were 'submissive' in the bedroom but controlled all else. Men, even in this world, tended to follow what the woman said because, for men who wanted women to be consenting then, they would have to wait for their permission. It was an interesting state of affairs that tended to be the same in both worlds. Good thing that I never cared for relationships in both my lives.

I loved the control as I saw the devil start to strip, and I saw the Rippling muscles of a man in peak performance, not like those weightlifters in my previous world. No, these muscles were condensed and packed, and I could tell they had flex to them. There were no drugs taken for these muscles, and I found my pussy moistening a little at the thought of controlling such a man.

This was what many women in my previous world would call an Alpha male, and his pecks themselves were restrained for ease of movement. I watched as those muscles moved as he took off his Jacket and shirt. He moved towards his pants, and I showed him my lazy smile as I took in his body, seeing the eight-pack that he had. Instead of it being the soft, flexible type of eight-pack I had, I could tell that those muscles would not be able to have the range of movement mine had.

Then again, I built my body for that.

"Keep your underwear on; I want to see everything else first," I kept my voice lazy as I ordered him.

Avery stopped for a moment before taking off his pants, showing long muscled legs, and this guy easily was a head taller than me. His calves and thighs were built for that strength and I knew that this guy could toss me around. I didn't see his weapon on him, and now I grew curious. He was not a swordsman, at least. Not unless it was a great sword.

I liked the look of him, although he was not the typical man that I would go for. He was strong and he could take care of himself. I could even feel the deadly threat that he posed to me, and I loved that. Avery was no weak man; this was a trained warrior of some sort, and I was looking forward to dominating this man.

"Well," I said, my voice turning slightly serious, "You are packing a bit of meat under those clothes, Avery," I commented, making him blush slightly as I looked at the growing bulge in his pants and licked my lips. I could tell that I was going to be stretched a little if I allowed him to enter me.

But that would be fine; it was part of the fun.

"So, What do we do?" Avery asked, suddenly unsure of himself, "Not that I am a virgin, but I have never played with a slave trainer or with these types of devices before," Avery admitted, motioning to all the tools of the trade around me, and I could not help the smile on my face.

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