A Hellish Affair

Together Again Part 1

"... could you take control of me for a moment"

Alice looked up at him with puppy dog eyes.

Asmo smiles and looks down at her. "do you want a collar?" he reaches over and grabs the black leather collar that he had set on the night stand so long ago..... he smiles again as he looks at it and looks at her. "..if you wish .. honestly other doms havent wished to take me ...so please take control"
he cocks his head, confused "why havent they love? you are amazing."
she smiled and giggled looking at him.

"cause im a bratty trouble maker..."

She lightly runs her fingers threw her hair and pulls it up away from her neck. She closes her eyes waiting for him to deside, "Sir..."

"i doubt you are that bad...." he pauses to smile, holding up the collar, he seems to think for a moment as he watches her pull he hair up expectantly. "if i do this, i will have to complete the spell. are you one hundred percent sure you want this?" unbuckling the collar and speaking in the tongue of the high kingdom of hell his horns and wings sprout. As he continues to chant and speak the crown of the eternal fire materializes between his horns. The light that begins to pour into the room flashes white against her eyelids before the room falls dark once more "the first stage is complete" 

She sighed as she closed her eyes taking in a deep breath feeling the nice warm air against her body. "I need someone in control. I dont know how to act without one. I know i am that bad so the only condition i have is if you must break me and rebuild me please do...."

"i understand that my love." 

He smiles as he walks walks over to her... he slowly places the collar around her neck. Placing a small magical lock on he buckles as he does so.  He slowly walks around her and squats in front of her as he pulls out the blackened knife.

"it is time for the second part, if you are willing"

she looked down at his feet letting go on her hair knowing what was to happen. She thought back to how he had marked her before and closed her eyes again bracing herself as she stripped off her clothes. Her once skin that was marked by others where healed only claw marks from her former master remained. Even his marks on her chest had been removed. He had almost a blank canvas to work with. Her voice was soft as she spoke naked in front of him, 

"please master."

he looks down at her slightly confused.  "when did you have my marks healed? Last you told me your former master let you keep them"

"My previous master had healed marks as punishment it was proper that he would mark me alone.. due to jealousy getting to him"

he pauses for a second to calm his breathing.   "No matter, your skin remembers the marks."  He smiles as the knife slowly heats up. As it does the marks are burned back into pace, exactly as they were when he had done them originally. He stares into her eyes as the marks take their places once more.

she teared up as her skin shivered from the burning of his marks her body feeling hot as she teared up a bit. She stood in one place the best she could the marks had now instead of burning into her skin the metal sealed up on her chest marking her as his and as his cum dumpster yet again.