Night time visit (Patreon)

Your demon patron, Sinder, reminds you of their control, deep in the night.

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Eyes of golden fire glint at you from out of the darkness of your bedroom. Darkness cloaks the figure, but their eyes still shine, ever so slightly. The figure moves, leaning forwards, and saying two words. “Hello, mortal.”

It’s your patron, Sinder. They’ve come for their fun.

So, as they stand, slinking forwards, darkness falling off them like a discarded robe, their form isn’t surprising to you. As usual, the horns, the tail, the wings, all seem to accentuate their perfect body. With a snap of their fingers, your collar manifests around your neck.

As it does, your mind goes silent. They straddle you, on the bed, the heat of their body feeling so very good. eyes locked onto yours. “Open your mouth for me, mortal.” They say. The collar radiates pleasure as you obey, mouth opening for them to stick a finger inside.

Your mind has no substance to it, and your body is firmly under their control. Exactly how both of you like it. “I know, I know, I turn you on, and turn your mind to mush. And I’ve made it that way, my delicious plaything. I know how much you mortals love pleasure.”

Ther finger slipps back from your mouth slightly. “Suck, darling.” They say, golden gaze boring into yours. Your mouth forms a seal, and begins to suck, hungrily. “Anyway, where was I? Oh, yeah. I love your pleasure, so… We’re both winning here, aren’t we?”

Their question goes unanswered in your mind. There are no thoughts to process it. “I’m getting to feed off your pleasure, and you? You get the hot demon partner of your dreams to take control of you, to show you what pleasure can really be, when mixed with control.”

Their other hand wafts before your eyes, fingers drawing sigils above your head that glow with demonic light. “And not silly human ideas of control. Those fleeting, temporary things. I’ve got you forever, mortal. Trapped on my leash. Hooked on my pleasure. A good mortal, for me.”