The Demon: Taken to a whole new world - Sex Stories

The Demon: Taken to a whole new world

I stare at the ugly little thing that I can only imagine would be called a goblin. He stands at the door, staring at me hungrily. "Master Wayne says to come clean you up," he says, drooling profusely. He takes a few steps towards me and I pull the blanket up higher, covering my naked chest. "S-stay away from me!" I stutter, afraid. "I have to clean you up," the ugly little goblin repeats unashamedly as he drools and touches his cock through his pants. He jumps on top of the bed and pulls the blanket off me in one hard yank. I am exposed to him, naked and horrified. He drools even more than before and reaches his hand out to caress my skin and my breasts. "Stop!" I scream, scared, yet for some reason, turned on. The goblin ignores my scream. He rolls my nipple between his thumb and index, causing me to moan without my wanting to. "Master chose such a beautiful girl," he whispers to himself. "I must fuck you before he comes back," he says louder to me, determined. "No!" I scream as he touches my dripping pussy, "No, please!" "Don't be afraid. You should be happy that it is only me. If it was Master's brother, he won't be so gentle. Just let me fuck you once, Master won't even have to know. You look so deliciously tasty and beautiful. Look at this," he tells me, taking his cock out of his pants to show me how hard he was. "You're so beautiful that you made me all hard. This will... hurt," he says, an evil gleam in his eyes, "we all like to inflict pain while we fuck a beautiful ...

... girl, but don't you worry your pretty little head, you will feel good too." "Stay away from me!" I scream, trying to push his hand away. "Nargrin!" Wayne yells from the open door, his tone angry. The ugly little goblin, known as Nargrin, screeches and throws himself onto the floor, bowing his head in fear. "S-sir," he stutters. "What in the hell are you doing?!" Wayne shouts, angrily. "I specifically told you not to come in here! You dare go against my request?!" "B-b-but sir!" he turns his head to stare at me hungrily, "won't you share her? She's so beautiful!" he whines. Wayne picks Nargrin up by the neck and holds him in the air. "Don't you fucking think about touching her, Nargrin. She belongs to me!" he says, with authority and possessiveness in his voice. With a flick of his wrist, he throws him to the wall, just shy of the door and Nargrin scrambles away, whimpering. His eyes are full of need, pain and fear. Wayne turns to look at me, his eyes soft. "I'm sorry I wasn't here to protect you, love. I had matters to attend to." He walks towards me and pulls me against him. He kisses my shoulders gently and softly as if I am a fragile object. "Wh-where am I, Wayne? Why am I here?" He looks me in the eye and smiles, "You're in my world now, Amy." My eyes widen, fear runs down my spine, "No. No," I shake my head back and forth, trying to deny the fact. "Take me back. Take me back, Wayne," I say, gasping for air as the panic fills my body. "You belong to me. I am your Master. ...