1.

I want to ask: have you ever been hugged by you? Not just in words - literally, from head to foot ... And this is not about rubber toys, or something like that, but about the very present teeming body of drooling burly members who have permeated the air with the choking musk amber. Not? But I got it. Ask: how? It's simple: I broke up with the devil. Well, as she broke up, - tried, in absentia, having performed the rite of exile. And he took it and did not obey. And pissed off ... scary!

It all began before the banal is ridiculous: I thought about myself, my family, and the prospects for the future. What was happening to me now, did not go through any gate. I have a husband - normal, correct, without any bounces there. There is work. Children, though not, but for now ... Live and rejoice, as they say! And what am I doing? Apparently, somewhere in the cortex of my brain, the image of a “good girl who does everything right”, instilled by her parents, sat down securely in my brain, and he began to irritate my brain. In fact, I have been cheating on my husband with a real demon for more than six months. Someone will notice that it is likely that the conscience has simply awakened - and so to speak. No matter how beautiful the lover was an incubus, and adultery, as well as the connection with evil spirits, it is not good, no matter how cool. Therefore, having thought carefully, I mentally said goodbye to the horned Casanova and did everything that the rite prescribed: window-door-mirror fumigated with incense, scolded prayers, made a bed with a sheet rinsed in consecrated water, and stuffed wormwood under the mattress ...

- Do you seriously think that this will stop me? “I jumped when I heard his voice.” Turning around, I saw that the besom was quietly sitting on the windowsill in the image of the fatal handsome brunette, despite the incense and baptism of burning candles. - Surprised? - he grinned unkindly, frankly examining my legs, barely covered with a short hem of a silk shirt. - In the article, I suppose, they promised that after the whole procedure, I will bypass the house a mile away? “Incubus jumped off the window sill and came close to me:“ I have to disappoint, ”he burnt his fiery gaze with a hollow of the breasts framed by the teeth of lace,“ and I will not think of dumping it. ” Just so you will not get rid of me, I'm a sticky guy.

“Aaaa ... uhhhh ...” I just gave out, stepping back until I plopped down on the bed.

- You wonder why some water with incense does not work? - he purred, easily translating my mooing. - So after all the faith in you with Gulkin nose. Do the same thing, the true nun, my spirit would not be here. And your attempts - to chickens to laugh.

He stood at the foot of the bed, predatory slanting lascivious eyes:

- What am I not pleased you? I climbed out of my skin, grabbed my fucking little pussy in all the cracks, and you ended up with ogreb incense.

The most nasty thing was that the demon was telling the truth - I was getting a wild thrill with him. In our first meeting, the incubus promised me the sky in diamonds and had never broken this word - I gave the orgasms enchanting, each brighter than the previous one. The husband, they say, was not lying next to him.

“I just ... I don't want to be a victim anymore,” I murmured, lowering my eyes. “Anyway, you're still a demon ...”

- A victim? - sarcastically repeated the demon. “You mean you have suffered all this time?”

“I didn't say that,” I tried to argue, but he cut me off.

- Is that so? - having walked around the bed, the incubus stood at the head of the head and, hanging like a cobra, hissed: - You get confused, goat. And if so, I think you should clearly show the difference between the beloved Incubus and his victim.- Shaking back sharply, the demon snapped his fingers, and I was thrown on the bed! An invisible force pressed into the mattress, like a doll. Cooling calico wrapped her wrists and calves, crucifying me on the bed, like an experimental mouse. "What?! What the heck!!! My sheet came to life? !! ”- I panicked on the bed.

“Oh, I beg you, do not waste your strength,” the demon purred, “I just began to amuse myself.” Many miracles await you! ..

- What are you thinking? - I was indignant, continuing unsuccessfully to twitch in their fetters.

- You did very ugly, - curled his lips, said the incubus. From his mocking grin, I felt frankly uneasy. - I'm going to punish you. I want the goat to feel what it means to be my victim. I promise you will regret your deed, but ... you will like it.

2.

“You wondered, what is my true form?” - The demon was standing by the window, lit by the pale glow of the lanterns from the street. I looked at him from the bottom up and cautiously kept quiet. “I don’t have it,” he said. - Do you remember the expression - “we are what we eat”? So this is just about me. I look what your lust wants. Incubuses penetrate into the subconscious of their victims and take on the image of their most intimate fantasies, inflaming desire, - saying this, he changed his appearance three times, starting with the goat-footed demonic that I was used to, continuing with the guise of a blond elf, and in the end accepting his old-looking brunet. Almost the same ... In a long black sleeveless jacket over the embossed naked torso, skin-tight leather pants and tall boots - the devil showed the look of a refined executor. The whip in the hands is not enough, - a caustic thought flashed through me, and I immediately started up, remembering his words. It is necessary to be more careful with fantasies, otherwise it will become from him - at once he organizes a demonstrative spanking. Apparently my thoughts were too bright on the face, the imp's lips stretched into a poisonous grin.

- Only in a thorn bush do not throw, - I have tried a jingle.

“I won't,” he answered. - Thorn bush, whips - so predictable that I want to yawn. Let's dig a little deeper, my darling. That blissful time when you were afraid to look under the bed, trembling under a blanket in the moonlight ... - In the gloom the eyes of the incubus glowed in orange light. Under his gaze, my blood seemed to boil - I was burning, sweating. The sheet under me was soon damp. My body melted the bed, gradually sinking into the soaking calico. Only the cloth wrapped around my arms and legs prevented me from falling completely. It seemed to me that the mattress beneath me was set in motion ... A push, another, a third - something elastic, more persistently poked me in the back ... What the fuck? !!

- What's happening?! - chilling with horror, I bleated, twitching in panic in all directions. Behind me, some kind of crap turned up and down, every now and then, poking at your sides and back from all sides.

- Be patient a little, - the demon grinned, - soon you will see everything yourself.

Meanwhile, the fabric of the sheet dissolved completely and slippery slipped over me ...

- Members? !! - I screamed, when a couple of the most nimble, having emerged from somewhere from the side, poked my head quickly in my chin, leaving generous portions of lubricant. I had time to turn away, tightly clenched lips, but the dicks were persistent - drooling, they began to rub their heads on my face, trying to get closer to my lips. In the nose hit tart musk ... - Get them away from me! - I squeaked, almost regretting that I opened my mouth.

- Do not like my pets? - the demon was surprised. - But you liked them very much. See how they caress, petting asking.

The members stuck to me from head to toe: some wiped my face, neck, and others crawled under my shirt and coveted the abdomen, sides, breasts, sliding their heads over nipples. The most stubborn huddled between his legs, trying to get into the panties. From their fuss, poking and secretions, my vulva gradually became wet, I felt that I was looking for a place, despite all the absurdity of what was happening. Soon the gum panty soaked up so that one of the phallus, twisting, managed to pick up the head of the fabric and got close to my pussy; immediately two more joined him.Hot, fragrant grease poured profusely in the lips, and the hui began to rub eagerly with poured heads on the swollen vulva, striving to attach themselves to the desired holes. It was scary and at the same time terribly exciting. My pussy flowed so hard that when a member began to push the entrance of the vagina purposefully, I couldn’t even hold him back - I slipped into my pussy like clockwork and immediately began ...