Sweet Agony
A demon is bound and tormented by the most dangerous of all creatures, the woman she loves.
This story was written for Kio Redsen. It contains F/F sex between consenting adults involving some consensual roughness and demonic supernatural fun. :3
[center][b][u]Sweet Agony[/u][/b][/center]
"You think you can contain me?"
Lee hissed with a gleeful twinkle in her eyes, the rather vivid green of her irises momentarily giving way to pure blackness that engulfed her hues from corner to corner. From between pursed ruby red lips the tips of a forked tongue slid forth, and yet as the demon felt ropes being tied around her wrists behind her back, she held her hands there obediently. Soon she was bound, another set of ropes already wrapped around her ankles, and she watched as around the sides of her lithe figure two rich, deep brown arms reached and placed themselves over her breasts. Fingers teasing either side of her nipples and coming together to squeeze the firm, flushed peaks. The demoness shuddered as she felt warm lips against her neck, and then a gossamer soft whisper in one ear.
"Show me your power. Show me how easily you can break free. Defeat me. [i]Ravage[/i] me."
The demon shuffled around on the spot as the mortal responsible for tying her up took a step back, her eyes meeting Lisa's with another flash of pure demonic darkness. The human did not balk though. She did not scream or even tremble in fright. In many ways, this made her foolish. Perhaps one of the most foolish mortals that in her three thousand years and countless trips to the mortal realm Lee had ever known. But at the same time, the mortal's confidence made her body burn in a way it rarely did for such limited and fleeting creatures. From the moment she'd first laid eyes upon Lisa, doodling an obscure demonic rune in a sketchbook right in the middle of a coffee shop, she had known that there was something about this woman. Something that made her different. Made her special.
With another serpentine hiss Lee tugged at her bonds, ready to tear through the rope like it was wet paper and show off her vast supernatural strength. Ready to lunge at the naked woman before her, pin her by the neck to the nearest wall and lift her off the ground with her other hand between her legs, supporting her even as it roughly jammed a trio of fingers into her beautiful, clean shaven pussy.
She tugged at the ropes, and her eyes bulged for a moment as they failed to break.
She tugged again. And again. Her eyes widened, and she stared at Lisa in shock. In anger. In what might have been just a fraction of a second of slight nervousness, simply because of how long it had been since she had last been in anything but total control of any given situation.
"You said you wanted to see me break free. To feel my wrath for attempting to bind you. T-to... to be punished for your insolence."
Lisa giggled, nodding and tossing her long, braided silver hair back over one shoulder.
"I do."
She reached between her legs, her plump, gorgeously curvy figure trembling as she caressed herself and let loose a longing moan.
"I want you to claim me. To show me how pitiful I am compared to you and the powers you wield. So... please, do it."
She turned round, grinning at the way Lee's eyes bulged and the sharpness of her teeth that showed as she parted her lips in a snarl, more of her demonic self making itself known as she tried subtly to apply more force to the ropes binding her where she stood. Bending over, Lisa wiggled her bountiful ass temptingly at the demon. She reached behind herself and with a thick slap spanked herself, and as a grunt of slight pain and obvious pleasure erupted from her plump lips, she saw a flicker of black smoke come huffing out from between the demoness' razor sharp teeth. Rage, frustration boiling in Lee's eyes, but at the same time admiration. Joy, almost, even in her captivity, upon realising that Lisa had played her. Played her so easily, obviously and [i]successfully[/i]
"I can't. And you know that. W-what did you do to these ropes?!"
Lisa turned once more, pulling herself upright and stepping back closer to Lee as the demon's features faded back into a more human appearance. She grinned as she rose up on her tip-toes to bring herself truly face to face with the tall, pale woman, feeling her heart swell when she ran her hands over Lee's stomach and chest and watched the demon shudder in obvious desire.
"I soaked them in purified rosemary oil clipped from a thirty three year old plant. They ensure purity. Protection. And of course, [i]fidelity[/i]."
They stood face to face, mouths mere inches from one another, bodies so close they could feel the warmth radiating off one another even when not actively touching at all. Lee hissed softly once again, and to her delight Lisa moaned back.
"You're so used to having your way. To assume that even those who know what you are... who accept and welcome you for what you are, will just give themselves over to you. To your every intense, violent whim."
She reached up and placed her fingers upon the demon's breasts once more. She squeezed her nipples again, though more firmly this time. Roughly, almost. She tweaked them between her fingertips and giggled as Lee grunted in momentary pain, her eyes blazing not black but with a deep, molten red heat. They both heard the ropes creaking as once again Lee fought to break free, but remained trapped and powerless within the sanctified, blessed bonds.
"You've told me so many stories over our last few dates. Shared so much about what you've done. What you're capable of doing. Things people would find terrifying. Monstrous, even. But... do you know what you've never told me before now? What you've never shared, if you even have memories of it?"
Lee shuddered as the human stepped away from her. Straining in her bonds. Huffing and gasping in a mixture of the futile efforts she was making to free herself, and growing, ever more desperate longing to do all sorts of twisted and lustful things to the mortal before her. She didn't dignify Lisa's query with a response, but deep down the demon knew it was because she didn't know what it was that she had yet to share with Lee. There were no secrets between them. No lies told or truths purposefully withheld. True enough, she had told Lisa stories already that would have made most mortals run screaming or double over with nausea at how horrific they had been. Stories of her visiting vicious torments upon deserving mortals. Rapists. Abusers. Violent monsters who themselves had ruined lives over which they held no rights or powers. She had shared all of that with the plump mortal now making her way across the room and reaching into a small wooden chest which hadn't been there the day before. Yet still, apparently, there was more that Lisa felt was yet to be said.
"The times when you weren't in control. How you react, how you respond to being the one who is being... [i]tormented[/i]. How does a demon react when put through agony of their very own?"
Lisa's cute bare ass wiggled from side to side for a moment in apparent glee as she opened up that little chest and removed something from within. She turned, and clasped in her hands was a small glass bottle. A sphere-like container with a stoppered tip, and embossed upon its smooth circular surface...
Lee hissed savagely, brief plumes of sulphuric steam gushing from her eyes as they blazed crimson for just a split-second.
Holy water. The mortal bitch had [i]holy water[/i]!
"Do you hate pain as much as the people whom you visit it upon, Lee? Or... is there something more to [i]pain[/i] when a whole eternal life is built around the glorification and enhancement of that action? I've seen how you react before now. When I cut my finger on that steak knife. How your breath quickened. How you took the finger in your hands and watched it. Kissed it. Tasted my blood and looked at the pain on my face like it made you... [i]hot[/i]. So, let me ask you again. How does a demon react... how do you react when made to feel pain?"
Lisa stepped forward, un-stoppering the bottle of holy water and drizzling just a few drops out onto the fingertips of her right hand. She extended those fingers outward, and giggled as Lee stumbled backwards, forgetting that her ankles were bound and tumbling over onto the bed which all this time had rested just a few steps behind her. Now half on, half off the mortal woman's comfortable bed, Lee didn't even have time to drag herself back upright before she felt smooth, warm skin upon her own. Lisa straddling her. Bringing her bare body, her bare, smooth shaven pussy to rest against the lean, oh so pale flesh of the demon's belly. A belly without navel, for of course, Lee was not born of any mortal woman.
"F-fuck you..."
The demon hissed, trying not to show her fright, her instinctive terror of all things holy. It wasn't [i]God[/i] that she feared. She knew the truth of God, and to fear something you understood simply was not the demon's way. But faith... the power imbued in water and other holy relics by mortal belief, that was a power that was all too tangible in this world. Thus she writhed and struggled helplessly as Lisa held her glistening, damp fingertips over her body, and slowly began to lower them down towards her chest. Towards her heaving, rosy peaked breasts.
"A-[i]aaaaahhhfuck[/i]!"
As soon as the holy water made contact with Lee's flesh, it erupted into steam as though boiling instantly upon contact with the demon's body. Lee's back arched with such force, such strength that she almost bucked Lisa clean off herself, the mortal woman shrieking not in fright or pain of her own, but in laughter as she watched the demon writhe and thrash. A moment later of course, the demonic creature fell back against the bed. Shaking. Gasping. Eyes bulging in continued discomfort though there appeared to be no external signs, no blistering or burning upon the nipple that had been brought into contact with the whole water. Though admittedly, not nearly as much pain now or even then as she had expected.
It had hurt, yes. But the way that Lee had heard tell of holy water being used against her kind, she had expected a searing, [i]smiting[/i] pain that would lay her low and strip the flesh from the demonic core of her being. Instead however, she was faced with pain. Just pain. And pain was something that she understood. That she knew and treasured intimately in her understanding of it.
"Tell me if it's too much."
Her eyes widened anew when she heard a slightly strained, husky moan from the mortal, looking up to see Lisa nibbling on her bottom lip in nervous excitement as she once again dampened the tips of her fingers with holy water. This time she didn't bring her hands into direct contact with any portion of Lee's form though. She flicked out her digits and sent a spray of droplets lashing out across the demon's upper torso, each bead of water hissing and burning as it made contact, and Lee this time around making only softer grunts and gasps of pain, knowing with greater certainty what to expect.
"Tell me if you can't take it. If you don't enjoy it. I... I want to make you feel, Lee. But, I don't want to [i]hurt[/i] you. Unless..."
Lisa shuddered, and Lee felt a wetness against herself that didn't burn, though it did make her own body ache with a new intensity. The wetness was against her belly rather than her chest, and its source wasn't the holy water upon Lisa's fingers. It was the sweet, natural dampness of the mortal woman's arousal.
The demoness grinned through gritted teeth, hissing louder as another rain of holy water cascaded across her chest and brought searing points of agony to bear upon her.
"Unless I [b]want[/b] it to hurt."
From that point onward Lisa grew more confident in her explorations with the holy water. Painting Lee's body with streaks of more copious wetness, gasping and moaning in excitement as the demon hissed and snarled and cursed her, but never once begged or even suggested a desire to stop. Though there was no burning Lisa did soon notice a slight rosy flush to areas where the holy water had been applied multiple times, and this granted her a whole new joy as she began to trace back and forth over the same flesh in simple patterns. Basic runes that she had learned from what until recently had only been an observer's understanding of demonology. She watched as the redness gave those runes form, and though they were not composed of the correct materials to have any true power against or upon Lee, their design didn't escape the demon's notice.
"Y-you seek to bind me, mortal?"
Lee shuddered and squirmed in pain as she looked over her heaving breasts to where a rune of command and domination was resting upon her skin. Beyond that pain though, beyond the delicious intensity of the sensations that the mortal was provoking inside her, Lee felt something else. A sensation which, just as Lisa had suggested earlier, she didn't actually recall ever experiencing before now. Vulnerability. Though, powerless as she may have been in that moment, Lee didn't feel that vulnerability as a negative. For alongside it there was another equally unfamiliar sensation building. One of trust.
Moaning even as she shook her head, Lisa streaked three sanctified fingers through the rune, disrupting its shape and ridding it of whatever inherent power it might have possessed even without the material components to give it true strength and form.
"No. I just... I d-don't know if there's a rune for what I wanted to write. I don't want a servant. I don't want a slave. I want..."
Her voice trailed off, and when Lee looked up at her from where she was lying, still with her hands bound behind her and still trembling in the lingering pain of those last few holy water laced touches, Lisa moaned once again. She drizzled some more holy water out onto the palm of her right hand, but this time rather than bringing the hand to bear against Lee the human raised it to her own face. She sipped and pressed her plump lips to the water, and even as Lee grunted and tensed when she wiped the remainder across one of the demon's breasts the mortal woman was leaning in closer and closer to her violent, demonic, currently powerless lover.
She kissed Lee upon the neck, the demon letting loose a more vocal cry of pain as the lips glistening with holy water burned against her throat. Writhing and shuddering she watched as Lisa drew back only to repeat the pouring of water out into her palm, smiling down at the demon with a renewed glee just moments later.
"I want a partnership. A... a union."
She sipped at the water again, leaning over once more and this time licking the demoness across her lips with a tongue coated in holy water. Lee writhed and cried out in desire as much as discomfort, and through her sharp teeth allowed her own forked tongue to flick out and tease Lisa's in return just as the mortal woman began to withdraw.
"And I want to know that you want it too. T-that you want it badly enough. As badly as I want it from you. S-so... Lee, if you want to try this? If you are at all interested in dating some young, foolish mortal, and try to show me a little more than my tiny, sheltered corner of reality? I need you to do something for me. Something to prove it."
She held the vial of holy water up against her mouth once more, and just before she tipped it back and began to drink, whispered two more words to the already wide eyed and trembling demon.
"Kiss me."
She spoke those words, and then began to fill her mouth with holy water. Not swallowing, not actually drinking the liquid at all. Just holding a whole mouthful of it within her glistening lips, and staring down expectantly, pleadingly at Lee.
Lee wasn't sure what exactly Lisa had expected in terms of a response. Whether she had anticipated the demon taking some time to think about it. Whether she wondered if Lee was at all interested, or if this was just her way of giving the demon an expected out; a way to forgo taking this little diversion in the mortal world any further than it had already gone. It did seem however that the mortal was taken somewhat by surprise by the speed with which Lee reacted. The urgency, the passion, and the savagery with which she dragged her bound body upright once more, and with a frantic hiss pressed her mouth tightly to the mortal female's own. Lips meeting. Forked tongue slipping inward, not only probing its way into a cavern full of burning holy water but breaking the seal of Lisa's own lips and forcing yet more of that liquid to pour out into her own mouth.
Her eyes bulged as pain wracked her entire body; holy water running down her throat, burning, scalding her from the inside out. She shook. She hissed and gasped, but even when Lisa saw her pain and tried to withdraw Lee refused to let her. Ankles bound she simply raised her knees up against Lisa's back, preventing the mortal's withdrawal and kissing her on and on until both of them were breathless and the entire content of holy water in Lisa's maw had either been spilled or swallowed by the two of them.
Staring at one another in the wake of that kiss, Lisa's arms now wrapped around Lee's torso, holding them together face to face, breasts to breasts, the demon hissed in a voice more gravelly than usual. A voice deepened and thickened both by the discomfort of the holy water's recent flood down her throat, and by the desire boiling inside her for this mortal.
"I submit to no-one. Neither demon, nor mortal, nor deity. I belong to no-one. To nothing."
She shuddered, seeing a moment of pain crossing Lisa's face and unable to bear it. Possibly the first time in over three millennia in which she had seen pain and not found it enjoyable.
"And yet... I give myself to you."
Lisa's eyes widened. Her brow furrowed for a moment in confusion, but when she saw the grin, and the almost bashful look in Lee's own eyes, she scowled. The demon burst out laughing as Lisa went from hugging her to punching her firmly in the shoulder, folding her arms over her bare chest once more and huffing in a playful pout.
"Asshole. For a second there I really thought I'd fucked up my entire read of you."
The demon smirked.
"Well, who's to say I've shown you [i]anything[/i] of my true self, yet. It takes more than a little pain to make a demon show her true colours."
Lisa grinned at the demon in return now, pushing Lee down onto her back once more and scrambling off where she had ended up resting upon the lean, ivory skinned lap of her partner. She tossed her silvery hair back over her shoulder once again, and raised a playful eyebrow at the bound, helpless immortal being.
"Well then. I guess the only thing left for me to try is showing you much, [i]much[/i] more than just a [b]little[/b] pain."
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"No!! N-nhhh... aaaahhh! [i]Aaahhhhhgod, [b]yes[/b][/i]!"
Lee sobbed in agony the likes of which she'd never known, and screamed in ecstasy the likes of which she had only dreamed all at once. Her body thrashed, portions of her pale skin flickering with various deep shades as her demonic visage grew less and less restrained by the illusion cast around it, the demon's endless reserves of willpower being actively and gloriously sapped away by her mortal lover. Her eyes burned blood red, streaks of charcoal-like tears running down her face as she writhed and bucked in anguished bliss.
Resting between her legs, ankles now freed even though her wrists remained tied, now actively secured to the headboard behind her, Lee watched through a haze of pleasure as Lisa tormented her. One of the mortal woman's fists was inside her. Not simply stroking but pounding its way in and out of her pussy, hammering hard against her g-spot over and over again. Impossible as it seemed though with that ample fist stretching and devastating her lean figure's pussy, the fist wasn't remotely responsible for Lee's screams. It felt good. It felt absolutely fucking incredible. But that pleasure was nothing, absolutely nothing, compared to what that goddamn monster of a mortal was doing to her clit.
"Please. P-please, I c-can't take it. I ca-aahhh... ohh no. No! Lisa, please, I... [b]fuck[/b]! Fuck fuck [i]fuck fuck [b]fuck fuck aaahhhhhhyessssssssss[/b][/i]!"
She shrieked at the top of her lungs, fingers flexing, stretching into long, sharp points before rippling back into their human guise, while holy water was poured directly over her throbbing clit. Rubbed into the most abundantly sensitive flesh on her entire body, causing exquisite agony to a degree that Lee had never known possible. It burned, it sent that acidic, biting agony lancing through every nerve ending connected to her nether regions like a white hot flame. But though in the moment the pain was so intense that the demon begged and screamed for it to end, that madness lasted mere seconds before Lee's demonic self reasserted its control and recognised that pain for what it was.
No mortal, indeed no-one mortal or otherwise had ever made her [i]feel[/i] like this. No creature of any plain or dimension had granted her such abundance of pure sensation, and for a demon such as her, one who thrived on both pleasure and indeed pain, such rampant excess was the purest form of rapture she could conceive. Yes it may have more traditionally been the pain of others, caused by her which fuelled and delighted Lee. But no longer. Now she knew the truth of herself. The truth of her feelings for Lisa, the mortal who had unlocked those truths and so much else within the demon.
A mindless, sobbing scream escaped Lee as another gush of holy water poured over her clit even as Lisa manipulated it roughly, squeezing and flicking the nub with three trembling fingers surrounding it. The fist lodged inside her swept in and out, plunging half way up to Lisa's elbow before pulling back to the wrist, only to dive inward again. The holy water pouring over her clit dribbled down onto the length of Lisa's already glistening wet arm, and as it was thrust back into Lee's clutching, quivering pussy every last inch of the demon's form tensed up.
"[b][i]Lisa[/i][/b]!"
As Lee screamed the human's name, she saw Lisa's eyes widen. She saw the mortal woman staring as for a few moments her entire guise failed, and with a flickering of reality the beautiful, pale form of Lee was replaced by the demon in her raw, unrestrained self. The pain was all consuming. She couldn't hold her disguise. Couldn't stop from screaming. From thrashing. She couldn't help herself from calling out the name of the mortal that was responsible for doing this to her, and wailing to Lisa the deepest, most dark and all consuming truth present at the core of the demon's being in that instant.
Lee began to cum, to squirt, gush and spray her hot juices out all over and around the fist lodged inside her as the last of the holy water bottle was up-ended and poured out all over her clit and the rest of her crotch. Lisa watched the sweet agony on her lover's face. She blushed and moaned in desperate passion of her own as she felt the demon's pussy convulsing, knowing that she had never felt happiness like she did right now, provoking that feeling within the demon's very core.
And then she heard it.
Then they both heard it. Lee's truthful, unabashed wail at the height of her euphoric, pain-fuelled peak.
"I love you!"
The demon roared at the top of her lungs.
"Hurt me. B-break me! More. [i]More[/i]. M-make me scream... make me cum, ohh god, Lisa, make me [b]burn[/b]. Make me love you more, a-and more... and... oh. [i]Aaahhhhgodno![/i] No!! L-Lisa... please, n-never... never stop! Oh fuck, [i][b]yes[/b][/i]!"
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