Anime and human league (AHL)

the faint shadows of towering, tall trees side by side in the forest. It 's dark. All the critters are asleep and there are no longer the sounds of angry drivers racing down the nearby highway, or shouts of children on the playground a couple blocks down. The white, fluffy, deep snow makes it hard to walk, and your feet are numb from the cold. You have to squint eyes to make out what 's in front of you . You can hear the snow crunching underneath thick boots and fuzzy socks, and can hear the sound of your breathing. The faint howling of the wind sounds like ghosts swarming in the sky. Having had to park at the bottom of the hill you now reach the old abandoned, dilapidated house that you have only ever seen far off in the distance. Or in photographs. You never really knew your auntie why she left you this house is a mystery to you. Excitement of an unexpected inheritance is already turning to disappointment

16:46Mamajob
As soon as I got near enough to the house aunt Rose had left me to really see it, I was wondering what the land was worth. It hadn't seen paint in many decades, and while it wasn't falling apart it didn't strike me as a fixer upper. I unlocked the door and entered the foyer. A large sitting room opened to the right. A heavy door led to another room on the left and a dining room further on. There was a staircase leading to the second floor on the right of the foyer. The power had not been turned off, so I could see a well kept but sparse interior. I wandered through the sitting room and glanced in at the dining room, interestingly set for two. I tried the closed door but it was locked. One of the keys I had opened it. The switch turned on a single light high up, casting the room in dim light and shadow. As soon as I stepped in I felt chilly.

16:55Mamajob
In the center of the room I could make out a box, maybe 8" square. The only other thing was a small table on the far wall with what looked like a cross and a cup of liquid. The box had carvings on it. I walked over, noticing a circle of salt as I scuffed through and picked it up. It was heavier than I'd expected. The lid had a wax seal. The box seemed to be getting heavy in my hands. I hauled it to the table and set it down with a thud. I felt a chill and a sudden urge to rip open the lid that scared me inexplicably. I gasped and stepped back.

20:19Broc the imp
Deep in the dark a disturbance is felt ...sleeping If that is what to call it .. there stirs an intelligence and with it an awareness of the outside world

20:23Broc the imp
I can feel the mortal woman full of curiosity tinged with disappointment... Where is the witch ? Always her aura i can feel ...my jailor ... Is she gone ...oh ho this woman is here alone.....yes open the box OPEN IT... Bah ... Summoning my power i try again ...females...so natually curious...

20:28Broc the imp
By the box on the table a leather bound book catches your eye .. strange letters carved deep into the dark cracked binding... You recognise a symbol your auntie always drew it is manifest in your earliest memories on walls in jewellery tattooed on her arm and you recognize this as what she called her journal...

20:31Broc the impEdited
At last somthing in this ramshackled hovel that you actually recognise you pick it up and having got the measure of the place decide to head back to town and sleep at the motel ...tomorrow you can start a detailed inspection.

20:53Broc the imp
Icy air greets you as you tromp through the snow back to the car ... No... Its dead totally dead not a flicker... Whatever could gave gone wrong . ..darkness closes in and you realise there is little alternative but to spend the night in the house and make the long walk back into town tomorrow... Disgruntled and cold you go back to the house and at least manage to light a fire in the huge dog grate.

18:26Mamajob
I settle down for the evening and opened the journal. A quick skim of earlier pages seemed a rather mundane record of her ,"sessions" with no real sense of what they involved but the last entry was cryptic. "Imp contained. Salt spread." As soon as I read the line a vision of the box swam into my consciousness. It was so sudden, so real that I gasped and immediately looked towards the room holding it. Should I go get it? Not? Why was I assailed by such strong impulses both ways? I felt a need to know stronger than any normal curiosity drawing me to the box at the same time my gut churned with foreboding.

11:26Broc the imp
Bending my powers flexing against the natual caution ... Bah so close .. i can feel freedom again ... Then my sly mind turns ...yes i dont need your conscious mind .. ahh of course.. *sleep... So tired...long day ... So much to do * easy seeds to sow ...

11:29Broc the impEdited
Yes sleep now mortal .... I smile and prepare myself watching you settle fitfully to sleep on the sofa in front of the roaring fire... Waiting for your mind to settle and become open....

11:30Broc the impEdited
I invade your dreams … working my magic worming my way past your defences A scene…a dream…is formed..A man ..your man.. full of masculine energy and vigour sits behind you wispering in your ear … "Dont look at the flame its warmth and heat so inviting ...dont look . It could keep you safe ...do you feel that ? Do you feel how it calls to you?putting his arms around your waist the heat of his body prickles your skin. "See it dance? See how it moves ? Full of warmth ... It wants you ...it needs you .. try not to look ... It has no power over you …"Kisses gentle on your neck ... His strong chest pressed to your back unyielding and solid. The flame flickers then grows warmth travelling up your thighs as it dances and sways …One hand slides down to your belly exploring the palm hot .. the other moves up touching your rib ... "The heat grows ... My forked tongue travels out tasting the nap of your neck .. as i use my powers to bid you relax in his arms

11:38Broc the imp
You wake with a start... The sun well up in the sky...

11:39Broc the imp
Feelings of apprehension and concern over ridden by a need , a curiousity ... The thought that somthing of value is within the box

11:41Broc the imp
The troubling yet arousing images of your dream dismissed as fatigue and strangeness.

16:04Mamajob
I snap awake with a start, curled up under a blanket with my hands buried between my thighs. My thumb is damp from being pressed tightly against my panties. A receding glow causes me to moan briefly before withdrawing my hand. My first coherent thoughts are drawn to the box. What is it? Why did it have it's own special room? I knew auntie Rose had been kind of mysterious in the family. There was strange iconography around the room and on the box, and the salt thing. Really auntie!

16:08Mamajob
I rise from the sofa and rearranged my clothes." I must have tossed and turned." I thought. Everything was dishevelled. My bra was even up above my breasts! I shook myself and strode into the.

16:22Mamajob
Other room. The box still rested on its table. The circle of salt partly scuffed in one place. I was feeling upset, unsettled at all the bother and not sleeping well. I walked to the table and inspected the box. The top could slide out to one side but for a dollop of red wax . I was drawn to place my hand on the seal, resting it there as something tugged at my brain to wait.

14:44Broc the imp
Yes : yes open it ....:open the box : what treasure might it hold : focussed now ... Ready -- all my abilities prying and pulling just a little more.

14:46Broc the imp
There now a malevolent grin spreads across my face ... Not even a witch ... But of her blood ... The seal is undone ....

14:48Broc the imp
Glamour magic on full i have only one obstacle left ... The circle .. but that can be worked on ...oh yes i can taste my freedom...

14:55Broc the impEdited
-- the box trembles under your hand and as you watch transfixed the side opens now the light in the room though coming from the sun seems to flicker and the sound of whistling air cuts across you shrill .. a dark shape starts to take form and instinctively you step back some part of your mind shaking in panic .... The shape takes form and reddish hue before the moment is passed a figure emerges. . " Oh my dear lady ...thank you ...thank you for freeing me!"

18:42Mamajob
I'm transfixed, terrified. I can feel your aura emanating from you. One of power and more. My mind is screaming at me to flee, but I can only take one faltering step backwards, then another, as if I'm fighting a physical attraction. Your words are smooth, silky, deep. They physically resonate through my body in low, powerful vibrations. I can't speak.

20:07Broc the imp
Pheromones pass forth part of my gift earthy tones rich with cinnamon and cocoa just a hint of exotic flower carefully laced in , i can smell the fear .. the apprehension. .... Stepping back, bowing keeping my wings tucked i deliberatly bend my knees minimising size and rolling my shoulders forward... This then i add to loading a charming smile to my face as i throw positive images to her mind ... Calling again the seeds of warmth and safety i planted.... As she hesitates its time to go all all out ...dropping to one knee , kneeling and lowering my eyes ..." I am your humble servant "

21:49Mamajob
A quiet war rages within me. Your appearance, the box, the smoke. They all clash with your soothing, rumbling, massaging voice and a subtle sense of ....... Something. Something that warms my nostrils and soothes my brain as you profess your servitude.

21:54Mamajob
I snap out of my paralysis. "Who...what....are you?" I get out with a quavering voice. I'm beginning to take in more about you. Your size, the density you seem to project, your muscles, definitely your muscles. It suddenly occurs to me that you're naked or nearly so. A picture book example of a huge muscular man. Your face is curiously expressionless.

22:13Broc the imp
As i look up i am still focussed on my efforts ... But i soon slip on my charming roguish smile ... Glamour casting takes time to build and every second gets me closer to my goal... I see her eyes missing little taking in All i am or at least all i show .

22:17Broc the imp
staying low i keep my hands open to her my nails retracted. ... Waiting ...waiting for the curiousity to out weigh the fear letting her feel in control.

15:19Mamajob
My insides roil with conflicting thoughts and emotions. Is it my mind or do you seem to become softer, smoother, less threatening? Still, another part stands back and observes the totality of the situation with foreboding. But my natural curiosity and your powers overcome my hesitation enough to engage with you. I later realize that there was already a strong physical attraction, though subconscious, that helped blind me. "My servant? How? Why?"

19:00Broc the imp
" i ... Forgive me , i was a humble servant to the owner of this house. A witch .. " smoothly does it , give her time i can feel the glamour taking hold as i watch her feet point toward me now not away. " I am now your humble servant " my eyes fall to the circle, itself just salt but it holds an ancient power even i am not immune to... i cannot cross it but ... That problem will be next .. right now i need this mortal . It does not escape my eyes that in the flesh she strikes a womanly figure soft and curved in the way adam found unable to resist in the garden of edan

19:03Broc the imp
" you have ,have you not inherited all that she did posses.. " charming smile now on full beam.

19:27Mamajob
Without thinking about the fact that I've seen no clothes, I say "I don't want you kneeling to talk to me. Please, stand." When you do I catch my breath, trying not to gasp and stare. Before I nervously avert my eyes I see your penis, impressively long and thick, hanging between thick, toned thighs. "I...I...do you wear clothes?" I feel stupid and shaken, almost babbling in your presence. Despite my best efforts at self control I can't prevent further glances taking in a picture perfect body.

19:33Broc the imp
Looking down it seems my form unsettles her though i can smell other things too .. ..attraction ...excitment ...yes i can use these ... " oh i ... There now is that better " a simple cloth from the table torn and tied to make a loin cloth ... Her eyes still flit back to it and i make sure ahe can see ... " i am Broc .. servant to the keeper "

20:12Mamajob
Trying to keep my equilibrium in a shifting reality, I try to get a grasp on this place I've inherited, and you. If rose was some sort of witch........well, your presence gives the idea some credence. I should know what other surprises this place holds. "Would you show me the house and what I should know?"

20:59Broc the imp
Oh the opportunity.... " gladly ..if you would just finish moving some of this salt away i can i am sure tell you much of what secrets this house holds" ... Tense now this is better than i had hoped better then the germ of a plan i had started to hatch...

21:01Mamajob
I almost ask where the broom is. Almost. "Isn't that something a servant would do? And why is there a circle anyway?"

21:05Broc the imp
Dazzling smile , big eyes ... " yes its there to protect me my owner didnt want anything to get to the box ... So it forms...well a shield...of sorts.... " Lucifer once said the best lies are absolutly true ...

21:06Broc the imp
"But i am not able to move it from this side ...normally she would have been the person to remove it"

21:13Mamajob
I'm such a polite person that I always feel uncomfortable questioning someone too much. I accept your explanation as yet another strange thing about all of this. I scuff a break in the circle. "Is that ok? Can you leave now?" When I finish scuffing the salt and raise my eyes I get a little flustered again as I scan over your inadequate loincloth. I force myself to look at your face. You have an enigmatic smile. Did you notice?

21:20Broc the imp
There now ....FREE... The urge to rampage and burn this hovel to the ground burns within me ... And this , this mortal thinks i would be ber slave... Mtc

21:30Broc the impEdited
Stepping forth into the room and now able to stand to my full height letting my wings spread. Stretching and flexing. Oh how I have missed flight soaring through the sky.... That and so many other pleasures... Pleasures of the flesh ... Mtc

21:31Broc the imp

21:37Broc the impEdited
I can smell the pheromones attraction fear suprise.. and suprisingly her own soft perfume scent delicate and fragrant with a spicy undertone that is most pleasing ... Np rush now i literally have all the time in the word; smiling now as i would impishly " so my mistress what would you like to know "

21:52Mamajob
There is no question in my mind that you are a dark force, but what now? You seem to think I trust you, but although I can feel your radiating power and warm persuasive aura I'm still trying to hold onto my, self. Now is not a time to try to fight you. I ask for a tour of the house. I haven't even gone upstairs yet. Even now my eyes are drawn to your shifting loincloth. I move behind you, better until I'm confronted with your tight ass cheeks rippling as you walk. You glide across the floor with the grace of a dancer, wordlessly bidding me to follow you, or your ass. I'm petrified and my mouth is watering. Get a grip ! I tell myself.

22:13Broc the impEdited
Smiling to myself, my spirit of mischief soaring with my triumphant escape i drop down my glamour magic letting my tail drop down and swing to and fro the blunt end missing its barb Deliberately snaking back... i hear a gasp behind me and my face splits into a wide grin ....Turning into the bed room wiping the grin off my face as i turn " here then the witch kept her wand , crystals and potions ".sweeping out my thickly muscled arm to encompass the dressing table, a black waxy affair with large Brass fittings
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16:56Mamajob
I follow you, repeatedly suppressing the urge to drink in your fluid, sensuous movements and remind myself of the peril. My heart is racing as we progress. I barely take in the details beyond the overall aura of strangeness and dark mysticism.

18:23Broc the imp
Proximity to this mortal is Pleasing no doubt i could just take her ...force her to my will physically over power her and that is still an option ... But ... I want more i want her... i want the last living relative of the witch to be mine. .. here then in this small space my assult can begine ... As she surveys the trinkets and baubles on the dresser i can and do stand closer letting the heat of my body and pheromones radiate toward her leaning in a little too close " as your servant ... i will do anything you ask ..."

18:37Mamajob
I shiver in your heat and turn as you lean in. Startled by your proximity, I put my hand on your chest as I automatically step back with a "do you mind?" However, my hand leaves your chest reluctantly, almost with a will of it's own to extend the contact. Once again something cloaks the terror I should be feeling

18:45Broc the imp
" i do not mind at all" nodding my head and making a show of allowing her to move me back half a pace.snatching up her hand as it lingers on my chest taking it to my mouth and kissing it as i release it all before she can react ...passively standing there " forgive me, i have been so very lonely and you are so very beautiful "

19:04Mamajob
Your words rumble through me as I realize you kissed my hand and how your lips lingered just a millisecond beyond a peck. I blush and stammer "oh...oh...i.uh..." I realize my nipples are tingling, suddenly stiff and sensitive against the fabric of my shirt. I cross my arms self consciously.

19:20Broc the imp
" come now... Am i so monstrous to your eyes " my eyes glimmer with mischief and my tone drops lower .... flexing the muscles of my chest ... I move foward again " the witch said i was dangerously charming ( still absolutly true though in a more negative context ) perhaps you would allow me to charm you ?"

19:28Mamajob
I'm like a mouse staring at a cat, but a cat with a monstrous beauty that entices. One that purrs, vibrating my insides with an offer to charm me. Like the mouse, I'm frozen in place

19:40Broc the imp
There now no response ... Her breathing sharp and quick ... I press on the attack confident in my abilities... " sliding a hand forward getting that first all important breach of defenses running it up her upper arm while i keep my body back the fear is palpable but so is the attraction ... I just need to keep up the subtle pressure ...." Come now..." It is time to reap those seeds i sowed. " broc will keep you warm and safe "

21:16Mamajob
Butterflies churn in my belly, but I can't do anything about it as you touch my arm so softly and warmly with words which I feel more than hear. A desire to feel your touch begins to compete with my flight response. First it was warm, gentle fingers on my arm. Now your palm is on my skin, so warm as your fingers curl to the shape of my arm.

23:41Broc the impEdited
" come now ... Your in control here ... I just cant help thinking you might enjoy my company here SAFE with me in my WARM arms."

23:45Broc the imp
Moving forward now slowly my eyes capturing hers forcing her to tilt her head up as i incline my head and take her free hand pulling it to my chest, pressing her palm to me warm chiseled chest

23:59Mamajob
And I let you. Feeling compelled, and warm in many ways. My hand rests flat on your firm, ripples muscles and then I can't tell if it's me or you moving it in circles over your chest. Something dissolves and I moan softly, looking up into your face
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00:07Broc the imp
There i feel her resolve break i confess to myself its no Hardship to gaze into those eyes .. stepping back pulling her with me both with her arm and by her palm clasped to my chest i tuck away my wings , dropping back to the edge of the bed - wordless... Keeping my movment slow and gentle ..sitting so she stands over me i wait knowing the next move must be hers

00:12Mamajob
My mouth is dry. Succumbing to you is not a question. I feel a need. I disrobe standing before you, not sexily, just removing everything as I stare into your eyes. I step forward to begin to straddle your thick thighs. I bring your hands to my breasts. A deep sigh releases as you cup my breasts and I sit on your lap

00:25Broc the imp
The loin Cloth totally wasted on its supposed job as she disrobed with an urgency that does excite me ...gone is the fear the worry ... All i smell is wanton need . And look at what she presents those thick womanly hips and heavy breasts more than i had imagined when looking at her ... Almost by reflex my tail circles her waist wrapping around her as my hands enjoy the fine fruit she has presented gently squeezing her as my mouth drawn as if by order falls apon first one and then the other kissing and nibbling keeping my sharp teeth in check

17:31Mamajob
I'm swamped by sensations as you knead my soft breasts, nibble my nipples and I'm embraced as I never have been as your tail curls around me. I hug your head to my breast, sliding up your lap. Your cock is between our bellies. As my pussy lips slide up your thick shaft I moan and capture the tip under my hood, pressing on my clit. I hover for only a second before sinking down your length, so big, filling me up. I sit motionless with you fully inside me, mouth and eyes wide as if in shock before rising........and falling......"uhhh, oooh, ahhhh yesssss! Mmmmmm oh God mmmmm yeah!"

23:31Broc the impEdited
not just naked Physically but now emotionally too as she impales herself on me surprising me now that she takes me all at once her muscles stretched but strong . Oh it has been so long .... Her soft skin calls to me and my mouth works greedily fed by my hands .

23:36Broc the imp
Moving my face up kissing her breast bone and tracking my lips from her collar bone to neck kissing with warmth and passion .. the flat end of my tail explores her back gently tracing muscle..." There now my mistress "

23:53Mamajob
Never......like......this. you thick, throbbing shaft so deep inside me, your lips, your tail caressing my back. My pussy begins to soak your cock. Each thrust sends a jolt like a mini orgasm. I become almost mindless. A shudder grips me as I slide my pussy down engulfing you completely. I freeze with you swallowed up inside me as my pussy spasms. I resist the urge to pump wildly , wanting this magic to last. I sit cumming on you but still. I gasp as the spasms subside, but I immediately begin riding you again, this time heading up a steeper hill.
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00:11Broc the imp
How exquisite to feel her quiver and spasm knowing its just raw and unfiltered . Spreading my wings on the bed and laying back in inviting her to find ber pace gently drawing her to me smiling my encouragement. The tip of my tail finds and nuzzles that that spot where the top of the devide between cheeks starts. Tipping my hips cutting off my carnal desire to wait like a predator allowing the prey to come closer.

00:18Mamajob
Your tail spurs me up that steep hill. I grind faster and tilt my pelvis for that magical tail. I'm where I've never been, being so stimulated that conscious thought is gone. My body wants. That's all I know. My body wants this. We thrust and pound but all I can say now a repeated "fuck me fuck me fuck me." I don't want it to ever stop

00:26Broc the imp
And so i pounce rolling to my side wrapping you in the warmth of my wings passionatly kissing your mouth as my strong hand lifts your thigh and hip taking control as my thick cock seeks you deeper still pulsing with my quickening heart ... I strive to decimate you destroying any inhibition my tail probes and twists finding your rose bud and pressing apon the entrance ... my hips rise and fall like a hammer to an anvil driving out any lingering reservation or guilt.

00:33Mamajob
I accept it all, filling me up, pounding me into ecstasy. Grunts and gutteral sounds come from me as I begin a long,rolling orgasm. Riding and riding, my insides roiling in pleasure, I cum so long, until my body is flopping loosely. Eventually anything like consciousness is gone. That's when the orgasm ceases.i fall to the side, completely out.

00:44Broc the imp
For just a moment , i think i have broken her. But she breathes .. and i know she has taken all she can ... Withdrawing myself from her limp body .. i find myself moving stray hair from her face now so serene . Her chest rises and falls i feel every little thing in my cocoon of wings . My hand glides up her soft thigh and i realise somthing has changed ... Letting my far wind fold the cool air rushes in ... Did i not wNt to ravish this woman , seeking my revenge on her family line ... Why then am i concerned ?

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15:25Mamajob
I rouse slowly from an encounter like none I've ever had. There is a warm, soft tingle remaining as my hand slides to cup my pussy, stroking it softly, soothingly. I'm cocooned by you, so warm and safe until full consciousness returns with questions unanswered. I take my hand away, suddenly self conscious and afraid. My heart rate speeds up as I try to stay calm and think. I look up at you, knowing I can't hide the fear. "What.....what did you do to me?"

19:35Broc the imp
" Do ?" I smile glib platitudes already leaping to mind but i hesitate ... Her eyes so wide ,fear again in the air ... " i am a demon , but specifically i am an imp" ... i find it hard to meet her gaze . Strange i am struggling ..what is this . " you decided to enjoy my company , i feel you enjoyed it" mastering my silver tongue seems beyond me at the moment and i try to distract her rolling to her laying gentle kisses on her clevage .

19:41Broc the imp
The smell of sex and sweat hangs in the air and my hand stroking her hip gasps and kneads .... She should be bonded to me by now i must be slipping . Well out of practise certainly. Yes ... Soon ... She will not question anything . A strange thought flits across my mind of how it would be if she she were to simple choose to be mine ... Ahhh fanciful.

22:39Mamajob
I gasp as you resume the intimacy as if your answer sufficed. I draw back, but your arm still contains me. "I...I need to get up." Testing how things stand.

22:59Broc the imp
"By all means " pulling away leaning back and watching a wolfish smile touches my lips ... " is there somthing you need " i am curious the glamour and mental subjection bas not taken a stronger hold . But the last thing i wNt is to have her fear battling me.
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12:30Mamajob
I leave your embrace, but the roiling war of sensations and emotions continues as your fingers slide off me, but soooo deliciously I almost regret it. I stand, feeling almost dissociated as I speak. "I need to go. My car...." I'm finding it almost impossible to put thoughts and words together. I just know I should leave, but......

12:49Broc the imp
No ... That is Not good .... " stay " i put all weight on it i can ... And i am suprised at how easy it is to portray that. What is going on ... This woman should be under my spell ...my wanton slave .... Instead i feel agitation and anxiety that she may go ..

12:52Broc the imp
No. ... Of course , the witch ! Hellfire and damnation the witch ! ...thats what is going on her magic protects the woman ..... Oh but then why did she take my offer...

12:53Broc the imp
Too much to think about ... No time ... " do not go "

21:17Mamajob
I sense the change. You're not happy. I could swear that when you uttered "stay" there was a physical sensation with it, like a slight vacuum. At "do not go", I panic. Turning to flee I feel like I'm fighting a wind or a force. I make it to the door. I turn to face you, mesmerized

22:49Mamajob
The more I study you, the more your concern appears in your eyes. You're working hard to affect me and you are, but it's not working very well. In that moment I realize why my aunt left this place to me. More importantly she left you to me, and she must have had a reason. You were here. Now you're mine. I'm her niece. It means something. I'm young and whatever I inherited from her is nascent, but it's real. I can feel the menace now. I don't know if I'm equal to the challenge, but it's not as if there's a choice

22:54Mamajob
I stand in front of you still resisting your draw, but we're closely matched. I finally have something to say. "She owned you. You were her imp. Now I guess I have to make you mine don't I?" I try to put menace in my tone.

23:06Broc the imp
"no. .. no well yes but .. " i need tome , time to think , time to plan . Time to sort out exactly what is going on .. " as i told you , if you recall... You are in charge here of course .. i am your humble servant"

23:10Broc the imp
Watching her standing there i do not for once know what to do ...i want her and i am so very used to having what i want

23:24Broc the imp
But now if she is immune then what Happened was of her own will ... That thought stops me in my tracks. An inescapable conclusion .. " Do you want me as yours ?"

23:33Mamajob
"You are mine."I state flatly, trying to make you accept my words as simple fact." I know that a struggle is inevitable, that being owned by me is not really what you're after. I can't run even if I wanted to. We're drawn to each other. There is no choice. I have to dominate you, if I can. "Come here imp." I point to my feet, almost sure you won't submit to me, but you gotta ask, right?

23:40Broc the impEdited
I can feel the impulse , like before .... No i am free , i am a son of hell ..... No i cannot live in servitude not again ... My claws gouge the mattress.. i will not.. but ... No i will not go back in the box . EVER! my body betrays me compelled , i slide from the bed to the floor my whole body shaking as i fight for control. Slowly crawling unable to stop ...

23:44Broc the imp
Summoning all that i am i stop . Shaking with effort ....i get to one knee and then with a mighty effort stand slowly forcing out my wings ... Defiance is my alley.

23:49Broc the imp
" i ... Will not go back in the box"

15:02Mamajob
Your anger and defiance obviously come at great effort, evidence of my power . As you rise however, so does your shaft. It waves between us, evoking a contraction deep inside in a memory of how you felt. I know I have to subdue you, make you mine as you were hers, but your challenge is real. Your menace is real. Your attraction is real. I cannot back down.

15:08Mamajob
I summon all my inner strength and wiles. There is a vulnerability in you. I sense it, attacking with a false verbal bravado as I try to avoid or delay any physical fight by playing to your male imp ego. Staring laciviously at your thick, pulsing cock I run my fingers down to my pussy. "First in this box my imp. Then the other."

15:32Broc the impEdited
Ohh how dare she , already she has passed out in our encounter .but perhaps that is the way to finally break this ... Not to make her mine ...but to make her want to be mine " i will never go back to the darkness of the box , but let me show you why you dont want that either. " Shaking off the compulsion and offering my hand to her i can feel already my senses heightening as the effort has taken a toll.

15:53Mamajob
I feel in so far over my head. I'm in a struggle that can be avoided against a foe whose physical self is so imposing that I can't attack directly. My only option is your lust, so obviously part of your makeup. Men! But your sexual assault was strong as well, though I survived still myself. I taunt you in response."you show me yours and I'll show you mine , my imp."

18:29Broc the imp
There then the battle lines are drawn : not of brawn but skill ... I smile feeling confident after the last encounter ... But just a twing of fear touches me i cannot loose ... She has no idea how time drags inside the box - how my sanity was tested. Well then i will not loose sight of my goal and shall persue it ruthlessly.

18:38Broc the imp
" come then ... " taking your hand and pulling you to me so i can begin my assult . My other hand moves not to you hip as might normally but to your belly my finger splay wide as i press turning into you my broad muscles shoulders turn to add weight as seek to dominate matters .. my eyes lock with yours .. testing , probing. Wanting to see what resolve lurks beneath

19:34Mamajob🔥
Your take my belly in your large hand, fingers splayed wide, pressing and squeezing. It's so warm and......deep. your sexual heat is apparent, stoking mine as you knead my soft belly. I'm turned sideways to you as your hand covers my abs, squeezing my vulnerable pot of fat, pressing in and sending little tingles into my gut and lower. I had intended to show my power being the aggressor. I must act before you seize control

19:39Mamajob
I place my hand on your broad chest and lean in to kiss you as my fingers explore your muscled from and slide to your belly. Your thick cock is at full attention as I grasp it. I press it against your belly and slide my fingers along the underside. Having you in my hand is a visceral reminder that I had you in me, all of this! A moan escapes my lips.

19:53Broc the imp
Unfulfilled from the previous encounter not so very long ago your touch seems to be more intense than expected . My mind switches from the warm passionate kiss i receive as a moan escapes and i realise your already thinking about how it feel to have my thick girth once again filling you .. before that i must make sure i stoke the flame of desire as my hand slides lower your hood trapping between my fingers as i start to gently squeeze and stroke. ..

23:36Mamajob
I gasp and hunch when your stroking, squeezing fingers find their target. My eyes lose focus as you work your actual magic over my clit. I retain a knowledge of what's happening, what our struggle is, but I'm riding a ride of lust in us both and I feel like I'm sliding down a whirlpool. Only instincts remain as I mount you, my hand guiding you into me. I let out a sob as our pelvises meet and we begin rocking

23:55Broc the imp
More aggressive certainly not letting me toy , i feel her need even as i am keenly aware of my own pushed back and mounted it would be oh so easy to let this woman have her way but i cannot , i dare not ...
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00:02Broc the imp
And yet there is more i feel her as if her pleasure is my pleasure and she begins to crumble giving to her needs i feel my own heighten. Thrusting up meeting her rythem welcoming her hands and nails on my chest ... Looking up into her face wanting to see defeat but rather she is embracing it . Riding me eyes half closed her breasts swinging under there own weight

00:17Broc the imp
I feel my cock being slowly drawn ever deeper as her muscles contract apon me and my tail lashes the air as i realise i too am succumbing . One hand slides between us looking to massage and stimulate you while the other arrests a swinging orb using my thumb to drag across the nipple ... Now is the time to push in any way i can " cum ! Cum on my cock "

16:55Mamajob
I engulf your long, thick cock. You feel so good, filling me up as I rock on you, my inner muscles milking. Again, the sensations begin to overwhelm me as your large, strong, tender fingers play my clit and nipples. I can see the intensity in your face as you try to take me, to control me and make me yours, and I know I can't last long . I feel your urgency too however. As you match speed with me I lean forward and wrap my fingers around your neck. We race each other, each pushing the other to break and cum for them. You thrusting and working my clit and breasts, and me milking and choking you. "Oooohhhhhh" I begin a long low moan, pulsing with our thrusts.

18:51Broc the impEdited
Beelzebub help me , her cool hand goes to my throat and i should feel threatend but instead i feel myself excited by her aggression and i see now that steel and resolve in her eyes. Fear grips me Galvanising me i cannot be brought to heel like this , fear of my future strengthens me and i drop my hands to her hips clasping her buttocks pulling apart as i thust up harder and faster trying to command the pace

18:54Broc the imp
Pulling her down to meet me my tail slides up her back circling her neck letting her know i too understand the power that can have.

20:15Mamajob
My fingers dig into your sinewy neck, finding your throat to press my thumbs on. You fuck me. I fuck you. Each of us joined at the hip, riding a ride of lust. I feel your tail sliding sensuously up my back. I shiver at the touch but before I realize, it curls around my throat. My eyelids flutter as we thrust and choke. I slide up and down your length now, my breasts swaying as I ride you. "Ooooooohhhhhhh my imp!"

20:25Broc the imp
I .. i cannot hold back the sensation any more my testicles tighten as i feel the end coming i i know i cant win ... And resign to my fate. Letting go finally allowing myself that which so often i deny ...mtc

20:29Broc the imp
Climaxing violently all that pent up inside under control for so long ripped from me...forced from me ... A sound leaves my lips half pleasure and half defeat as i look up at her hooded eyes and see her smiling broadly ... " my mistress "

20:38Mamajob
I smile. It was so incredibly hard to resist joining your explosion, but I held on to milk your roiling body until you subside. I rise, letting you slip out of me . I grab your hair and mount your face, horny as hell and in control. "Service me imp. Lick our juices clean and service me."

20:48Broc the imp
Compulsion demands it but my own self respect demands i pay my dues and i welcome her to my mouth as my hands grasp her thighs my forked tongue dances fluttering over her sensitive skil lapping and sucking before finally plunging in and out as i work as bidded glad to not think on my fate

20:59Mamajob
I feel my powers becoming manifest as you service me. They amplify my internal heat as I explode with a roar, jamming your face into my pulsing pussy. I fuck your face, hugging your head and shuddering as I pleasure myself. At last I'm satisfied, satisfied in a way I had no knowledge of before. I rise and look down at you, knowing more about the sources of my power now, including not only the knowledge of my aunt, but the power of my womanhood. I hold my pose until you raise your lowered eyes over your mistress's body with it's own hold on you. I smile as your eyes linger before meeting mine with clear submission

21:10Broc the imp
Beaten, beaten at a game i thought my own... i am racked with loathing there is only one course left to me ... It chokes me , but i see no alternative ... " you win ... I am your imp... But ... Ple..please dont put me back in the box ... I will tell you all you need know just.. please i ...i beg you "

21:37Mamajob
Still cautious, I lift your chin and bring our faces close to watch your eyes. "And why were you in the box?"

22:11Broc the imp
"It is my nature .. to cause mischief and chaos... " talking quicker knowing that does not sound good ..." The witch bound me to it .. .. " all the silky lies fall away , now under her compulsion i speak truthfully " ... As a demon i cannot be anything but what i am , she feared me , feared my abilities.. when i . .. When i tried to seduce her "

22:18Broc the imp
" i had set fire to a church... It amused me , i terrorised some nuns. She promised them she would stop me" again i realise that does not sound good "time inside the box moves diffrently a day here is ten times that inside ... "

22:20Broc the imp
" i will tell you .. i am under your compulsion ...i will obey ...though my nature causes me to subvert things ... Mitress "
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13:59Mamajob
I consider your words. Nuns? Ok then. While having an imp as mine could be useful, you seem to be compelled to tell me the truth, mostly, and your evil nature obviously remains.

14:01Mamajob
I come to a decision. I can free you again if I deem it wise. "Imp! In your box!" For now I will ponder the future, and you.

22:39Broc the imp
"NOOOOOOO!." But the power is unstoppable this cruelty will forever be remembered ... I should not have let myself soften to this mortal .. just like the witch she compels me ... Denies my very nature. As i start to fade, drawn back to the box my prison i feel the bitterness rise "Congratulations your path to darkness has begun just like the witch ... Eventually there will be a reckoning". And Then i am back in the box ...in the darkness alone as time trickles slowly by.

Published: 2023-08-16, viewed 47 times.