Draken was an expert, before returning to his plan, he passionately kissed Gisela, the girl looked at him even more surprised.
"Ready to continue?"
"Yes..."
The demon didn't give her time to react, the vibrating egg activated at its maximum speed and the dildo entered with a strong penetration that surprised the girl.
"I told you that if you didn't call me master you would be punished, we're going to have to teach you a lesson"
Draken unhooked the girl's legs and the chain of her wrists from the hook on the wall and forced her to get on all fours on the bed. He didn't remove any of the toys, but instead took one of the riding whips that the girl had.
He hit the girl's buttocks hard enough for the girl to feel that mixture of pain and pleasure that this could produce. The blade of the whip had left a mark on her small and pretty ass. He continued with the punishment while Gisela screamed, moaned and complained, but without saying anything, Rojo. Now Draken, after putting the plug in his mouth to lubricate it, introduced it without hesitation into the girl's anus.
She screamed and moaned, he continued to take it out and put it in while he whipped her with the whip. He left her like that, with her ass in the air, a vibrating egg at maximum power, a dildo inserted in her vagina and the plug in her anus.
The demon took the gag, Gisela did not resist, and accepted that she deserved the punishment, but then Draken left the room. He again took some ice from the kitchen. While the vibration continued at such a level that the girl had to do her best not to cum, Draken passed an ice cube over her back, while with another he numbed her nipples again.
So many sensations were too much and the girl came hard between spasms, lying on the bed, but this was a sado session.
"Did I give you permission to cum? Did I order you to lie down? You are my slave and now you are going to know what it is like to be fucked hard.
Draken put her back on all fours and took her to the edge of the bed. He put the nipple clamps on her again, but this time he attached a small weight that came in the box to the chain. In this way, gravity and weight would pull the nipples down in that position. The boy took out the dildo and got into position. He grabbed her tightly by the nape of the neck, forcing the girl to arch her back, and then he penetrated her with his own member. Draken lowered the vibrating egg to the minimum, to help her become active again without hurting her, but his thrusts were not at all careful, with each jerk the nipple clamps made them swing from side to side.
The first spank left Draken's hand clearly marked on the white skin and elicited a cry of pleasure that could be heard even with the gag. He fucked her like that, hard and strong for more than ten minutes, without giving her a break, without stopping, in a hellish rhythm that did not let Gisela even think about what was happening to her.
He came again, he could not avoid it, but Draken did not stop, he continued penetrating her. Gisela was about to snap her fingers so that the boy would stop, but Draken with a quick gesture stopped, removed the clamps from her nipples and removed the vibrating egg and the gag. Any pleasant effect must have passed, there were limits to resistance. He gently removed the Anal plug. That boy had read the symptoms of her body and had reacted so as not to transform the pleasure into something unpleasant.
"Thank you master... I'm sorry I couldn't hold out..."
"And tell me, slave. "How do you plan to compensate your master?"
"I'll make you cum, master, I promise."
Draken freed her from all the ties she had left and stood up. She began to lick him, to suck him passionately. He didn't touch her, he didn't do anything to her, he just let her demonstrate all the devotion that a slave who hadn't fulfilled her duty should feel for her master. The truth is that Gisela was completely immersed in her role.
The boy was about to cum, she noticed it in the small spasms, but she didn't stop, when the discharge came she received it with pleasure in her mouth and swallowed it. It didn't disgust her, Draken hadn't forced her to do it by grabbing her head or forcing her, the boy didn't warn, but Gisela hadn't needed it, his moans and the previous contractions were the best sign she could have. She had received it in her mouth because she had wanted to, to show that she was a good slave.
She licked her lips theatrically, though she asked Draken for permission to rinse her mouth. When she returned from the service the boy was in bed, still erect. He really was a marvel of nature. Gisela looked at him, not knowing whether they should continue with the session or not.
"Come..."
Draken made a friendly gesture with his hand and Gisela went to the bed to lie down beside him. He kissed her slowly, lovingly, delicately, the caresses were no longer those of a sadomasochistic roleplay. She kissed his neck, his shoulders, his pectorals.
He did not try to touch her in her intimate parts, he just continued with the caresses on the skin of the girl who had the hair on end. She got on top, moistened herself a little with her own saliva and grabbed that wonderful member and inserted it.
They did it slowly, between kisses, between caresses, interlacing their hands when he changed position and got on top. She surrounded him with her legs to feel him more, their bodies were synchronizing on their own, she guided him with her legs and hips. It was tender sex on a hot day. The two of them arrived at the same time, with a deep shamelessness and ended with a tender kiss, while he wiped a tear from the girl's cheek.
Draken did not do it for any romantic reason, the girl did not take it that way either, she was not crying out of love, but out of gratitude. Gratitude for not being judged for her tastes, for not ceasing to be worthy of respect, gratitude for understanding, gratitude for complicity.
It had been a practice of hard sex, they had done things that many would not dare, they had played to the limit but following all the rules, and that did not label any of them, but above all it did not label Gisela, at least not in Draken's eyes.
It was true that he was a demon of lust, an expert in fulfilling fantasies, but he also enjoyed his shady work. From what she had seen on the news, on the internet, with the crimes, the gang rapes, he had many more principles and knew how to enjoy sex in a more respectful way than most of that society that called itself civilized and respectful of rights.
Human hypocrisy reaches such a point that if you did not fall into behaviors that objectified women you had to become a repressed prude who would label any practice that deviated from the norm, any lustful desire as a deviation.
The devil wondered if with his influence he was corrupting that society or just awakening its true nature.
Gisela prepared a coffee in the kitchen, they talked and joked about certain things, about certain details, they commented on the game and the girl was really delighted. Pablo could be a good occasional lover in a world full of idiots and uncouth people.
The Incubus was saying goodbye to Gisela at the door when the roommates appeared through the elevator door with all their belongings from the beach. Draken was not embarrassed and greeted as he headed off and began to go down the stairs.
He had time to hear the laughter and some risqué references to him from his friends. Surely that afternoon the young university student would have many things to tell. The things that women can say without fear of being called indiscreet and that if said between boys would be little less than a rude and sexist attitude.
It was four in the afternoon, his day was once again complicated but the gain had been great.