The Devil's Apprentice Patrick Stewart (suggested reading TXT) 📖

said. “She was going to rape you. She’s raped others. She needs to be taught a lesson.”

The voice in his head was right to an extent. The demon before him had hurt many others. Alex was sure of it. She would have hurt him too, were she able to. Maybe she did deserve to be taught a lesson.

“I’m not raping her!” Alex said.

“Pansy,” the voice said immediately. It was an automatic response and Alex ignored it. “What did you have in mind?” the voice asked. 

Normally, Alex would never have considered something like this. But under the circumstances, this felt appropriate. She had threatened to rape him, after all. And ensure he did not enjoy said raping.

“Come,” Alex beckoned her over to the red stone wall.

The demon obeyed. She almost tripped over the skirt that hung around her ankles, so afraid was she. Kicking it away, she came to the wall. Alex made her place her hands palm flat on the wall. She seemed to know what was going to happen, or at least have an indication of the part of her body he was interested in. The demon arched her back and stuck her curvaceous ass in the air.

Alex grabbed her ass cheeks and squeezed them hard. His monstrous cock pressed against his jeans. The urge to fuck her hard and rough was strong. Reluctantly, he slipped off his belt and folded it in half.

The first whack was a hard one. It struck her across both ass cheeks and left a nasty welt. The demon stared back at him in shock.

“Not what you were expecting, was it?” Alex asked, his voice heavy.

“I… I thought you were going to fuck my ass,” she said.

Alex shook his head. “You’ve been a naughty little bitch. You need to be punished…”

The demon stared at him. Her eyes were wide. She was afraid. Alex knew why. He could still see the reflection in her eyes. The two balls of fire. She gave a quick nod of the head, then turned to look back at the wall. Her body was trembling.

Alex placed a hand on her back. She shuddered at his touch. “Relax,” he whispered. “I’m not going to hurt you… much.”

He heard her take a deep breath. Her body stilled. Alex readied the belt once more. He struck again. Another hard one. Another welt. Not a sound escaped the demon’s lips. He struck another five blows rapidly, each harder than the one before. Her perfectly shaped blue ass was now crisscrossed with purple stripes.

Alex caressed her ass gently. “I hope you learnt your lesson,” he told her.

She turned her head, but looking down at her feet, she nodded.

“What did you learn?”

She looked up to meet his eyes. “I learnt that… I learnt-”

Alex sighed. “You need to learn to not be a bitch,” he muttered.

“I won’t be a bitch again,” she said quickly.

“Good,” Alex nodded.

“What happens now?” she asked.

“You’re going to let me through that door,” he pointed at the glass doors that led through to Satani’s quarters.

Again, she nodded compliantly. Alex wondered if the spanking had set her straight, or if it were the burning eyes that did it. He supposed it didn’t matter. It was the end result that counted. He was going to see Satani.

Alex was about to put his belt back on when the demon suddenly turned and held his hand. He stared at her curiously, unsure of her intentions. There was nothing hostile about her demeanour. So why had she stopped him from putting his belt back on?

Her intentions became abundantly clear with her second move. The demon reached for the buttons of his jeans.

“She wants to suck your cock. Don’t be an ass. Let her do it,” the voice said.

She undid the buttons with ease. His jeans fell down to his ankles. She slowly lowered his underwear. Her eyes widened at his semi erect cock.

“...it’s big,” she murmured as she took it in her hands.

She looked up at him. Their eyes met and his fire reflected from her pupils. But this time was different. She was not afraid. She stroked his cock. Her hands slid down the shaft, gently touching his balls.

Alex grabbed her by the arms and pushed her against the wall. He kissed her on the lips. His cock pressed against her cunt. It was hot and dripping wet. She rubbed the tip against her pussy before guiding it in. It felt so good as it slid in.

But Alex wasn’t here for this. He’d come for another reason. He was here to see Satani, to stop the freeing of the demon that could ignite the war of all wars.     

Reluctantly, he pulled away from the demon. Sighing, he took a deep breath. It was a mistake. He could smell her sex. He could see her sex… she had the perfect figure. The wide hips, the large breasts, the legs parted seductively and invitingly.

“What’s wrong?” the demon asked. “Do you not like?” she ran a hand down her breasts and past her navel. It rested on her cunt. She parted the pussy lips.

Alex definitely liked. It took every bit of his willpower to say the words that followed. “How about you let me through the door,” he pointed again at the red door. “Once I’m done in there, we can have a bit of fun after?”

The demon stared down at his cock, a despondent look in her eyes. “Fine,” she said, sighing.

She turned and trudged towards the desk, her perfectly round ass jiggling. Alex couldn’t help it. He followed after her and raised a hand. “There’s my girl,” he said, giving her bottom a firm spank.

Chapter 33

 

 

 

With his jeans back up and his cock tucked away uncomfortably, Alex walked past the now open