Death Curse

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In the midst of the witch trials one man found himself an opportunity to force a woman to give him sex or he would call her a witch. She was submitting when he realized he couldn't get it up. This made him very mad because he did not ever want to admit he needs a girl to like him to be aroused.

And then the demon appeared.

"Ahaha. The two of you would be better off finding some trees to hide in. Don't worry I heard your entire conversation and you may blame your malfunction on my appearance. That is my price for your pardon."

And without thinking much further, the man suddenly knew the reason he didn't get it up was because this demon appeared. The demon moves forward.

"A pity to lose two but well worth it. I.. wait. Your woman."

The demon looks at the lady and squints.

"Ah. I have a new proposal. You will give me your woman and I will spare the town."

"What? For this wench? You say you can destroy the town and i'll believe ya because you appeared out of thin air. But why would you take the wench?"

"I have seen the look of a woman who thinks she knows what it means that a man could not produce an erection and know precisely what to do about it. There is no thrill greater than proving a woman wrong in this matter."

The man tries to unravel this but then it catches up to him that the demon just hinted he couldn't get it up. And it comes rushing back to him. "What? Take this filthy whore, how did I forget!"

"Oh. I had to rescind payment to barter again. I will take your delicious memory for my own purposes in exchange for the woman. Is that agreed?"

The man remembers the time when he didn't remember and how much better he felt, and so decides he will definitely take the deal. But it suddenly dawns on him that this demon might get a piece of his catch. He didn't want that. He knows that without the memory of the failed erection he can get one - it was just happening to him before the memories returned. He will get his chance before the demon "fine, but I'm coming with you to keep an eye on her."

The demon agrees instantly which startles the man, but then the porn happen which startles him even more as the demon takes her until she earnestly feels like she can believe dicks do get hard around her, which ends up being eternity. The man can not leave, as staying with them was part of the deal and so must sit there with his limp penis and watch the best looking woman he ever laid eyes on get savaged by a demon with who is fucking her with the obsession of a zealot and a cock of hot vibrating magic. In the midst of a painfully intense ass orgasm she looks to the man and says "please save me from this heaven" but he hears "hell" because the demon knows exactly what he can do to maximize the man's despair - he has the man's memory to pour over and squeeze every raw emotion the demon race can never feel any other way (the demons have a thirst for awful-feeling emotions because after countless generations of escalating narcissism they made themselves unable to feel any of them, which is why they are assholes in all the lore), and to maximize the flavor by linking it to new ones made by the same mind. This is the death curse the witch placed upon him the instant it was clear she wasn't going to escape alive.

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