Thread by @harleylaroux

| Story Thread: angelxDemon, corruption, kinda religious kink, degrading |

"Please do it. Please."

"Do what?" the Demon rested Their hand upon the arm of Their throne: the throne made of black stone & smoked glass. "Say it."

The angel gulped, shuddering. "Take me. Corrupt me."

The Demon laughed; it reverberated around the chamber, the size of which the angel couldn't guess. There was darkness above, & to either side. The room smelt of oak wood smoke, damp earth...& blood. Iron-rich, sharply metallic.

"Corrupt you," the Demon muttered. "Well, well."

"Please!" the angel lowered their head. They were already on their knees, but now they touched their forehead to the cold granite below. "I can't live like this anymore! The perfect purity, controlling my every thought, shoving away my fantasies & denying my desires. Please..."

"Look at me!"

The angel jerked up, heart pounding. The dark-eyed being, with Their black wings & long dark claws, held the power here. The Demon got up from Their throne, heeled boots clicking upon the stone.

"Corruption is no small thing. You can never go back."

"I know." The angel tried to keep their voice steady. Their silvery wings were folded close, fearfully. "I'm ready to fall."

The Demon grinned, baring a mouthful of sharp teeth. "How beautiful...a fallen angel...all mine."

They knelt down, & gripped the angel's face.

They pulled the angel to their feet. With vicious claws They tore the angel's robe away, baring their flesh. Out of instinct, the angel covered themselves, and the Demon chuckled darkly.

"Oh no, sweet thing. There is no modesty here. You will offer yourself to me, ALL of you."

The angel's heart pounded. Tendrils appeared from the darkness & wound around their wrists, pulling their arms away, holding them as they trembled. The Demon drew close, Their body fiery against the angel's cool skin. The Demon caressed Their long tongue along the angel's throat.

The angel could feel their lust building: sinful, wicked lust. But this time, they sunk into it. They allowed the desire to wash over them, overcome them, & gasped at the intensity.

"There you are, you wicked thing," said the Demon. "Your desire smells sweet. Virgin lust..."

The Demon's fingers teased between the angel's legs, stroking those intimate parts the angel had not dared to touch. The pleasure the Demon's hand awakened there made the angel's eyes roll back and they groaned, gasping.

"It feels so good! Please...God, please..."

The Demon purred. "God...oh, I like that. Call me that again, sweet one."

"God..." the angel's voice trembled. "God...I feel..."

"That's your orgasm building. The longer I touch you, the more intense it becomes. But I can be cruel. I'll bring you to the edge & keep you there."

The angel's legs shook as the Demon stroked them. They were held up by the dark tendrils, captive, able only to squirm as the Demon drew such feelings of pleasure out of them that they wanted to scream.

"What is pleasure without pain?" the Demon mused. Their claws sunk in...

The angel screamed as the Demon penetrated them, clawed fingers thrusting deep. They squirmed, straining against their bondage.

"Please, God, it's too tight!" their eyes filled with tears, desperate with desire.

"Too tight?" the Demon laughed. "Lets add another."

The Demon stretched them further, merciless. The angel's eyes rolled back. Their body felt hot, their wings flapped uselessly. The tendrils lifted them, so they dangled helplessly as the Demon filled and stroked them. Their legs shook, their moans becoming frantic cries.

"Aww, my sweet thing," the Demon murmured. "So pretty when you cry. You see how much you're dripping? The harder I fuck you, the more you'll drip. Such a dirty, desperate, pathetic little thing. Would you like to cum? Hm? I'll make you lick it off the floor after."

"Yes, please God, let me cum!" the angel wept, shaking uncontrollably, as the Demon's fingers thrust up into them. The pleasure peaked, bursting through their body, wrenching a scream from their chest.

The Demon laughed all the while. "That's right, precious one. Cum for me."

The angel hung limply. The tendrils released, & they sunk to the floor, curled up beside the wet arousal the Demon had forced out of them.

The Demon's boots tapped impatiently. "Lick it, filthy thing. Don't leave a mess. I'll let you catch your breath. Then we go again."

The angel moved to obey. They felt so warm. Their flesh was tingling, ALIVE! Filthy thoughts swarmed in their brain, & they didn't try to stop them. They reveled in it, & smiled.

"Thank you, God," they raised their wide eyes to the Demon. "Thank you."

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