The Devil's Apprentice by Patrick Stewart (polar express read aloud TXT) 📕

go of his cock, she brought her now sticky thumb to his lips and pressed down. “Lick,” she murmured, and he did. Against his will, he felt his lips part as his tongue licked clean his salty precum. Satani ruffled his hair. “Good boy.”

Satani climbed onto the chowki and sat on his thighs. She began to unbutton her dress. She wasn’t wearing a bra underneath and as the first four silver buttons came apart, her breasts spilled out. They were perfect… both equally sized, both firm, the nipples pink, small but not too small.

As the last button was uncoupled, the dress slipped down Satani’s shoulders. She was completely naked now. Her body was that of a goddess. Perfect skin, legs that seemed endless, her vagina clean, no sign of any hair nor the damage that comes with the constant upkeep.

“What uh… what’re you doing?” Alex stammered.

“Preparing you.”

Satani leaned forward, bringing herself down, her warm body pressed against his. She kissed him on the lips. It was only the second time Alex had kissed a girl. And like before, he found it intoxicating. His worries melted away as he kissed her back. All he wanted to do was be free from the chains that bound him to the chowki. Free so that he could wrap his arms around Satani and squeeze her naked body against his as he drove his cock inside her.

Satani pulled away suddenly, and Alex groaned. He craned his neck in desperation as he wanted more. But there was to be no more kissing. Satani had other ideas. She climbed over him. Her knees rested on either side of his head. Lost in the moment, Alex extended his tongue and waited eagerly.

As Satani’s vagina pressed down onto him, like a dog deprived of love welcoming a new owner, Alex licked ferociously. His tongue pushed aside the labia and pressed at the clitoris before probing deep inside her opening.

Alex had never tasted a woman before. He’d always imagined it to be salty, bitter, but in a good way. Satani tasted almost sweet, and so addictive. He lapped up her juices in vigour, unable to get enough. His tongue was everywhere, probing at her clitoris, going deep inside her, licking the outer lips. He worked hard and wanted to bring her to an orgasm.

Satani took his cock in her mouth. The warmth of her mouth, the wetness, as it wrapped around his large cock, Alex stopped licking her pussy. His neck arched back and he closed his eyes. It felt so good. Too good. He wasn’t going to last very long.

Then something strange began to happen. A liquid of some sort, possibly Satani’s saliva, it poured down his urethra. It didn’t feel like her saliva. It felt like a super charged electrolyte was being poured down his cock, giving it renewed energy, making it stand even more to attention, ready to shoot out the largest load ever.

The irony not lost on him, Alex felt like he was in heaven. His entire body felt energised. His senses were heightened as if a constant surge of adrenaline rushed through his body. Satani pulled her lips away from his cock. She climbed to her feet and stood directly over his head. Her cunt no longer in reach, Alex stared at it longingly.

A voice somewhere screamed at him to not succumb, to not be seduced by her. His life was in danger. This was the devil herself, the demon that would rip his soul out. But it was a distant voice, buried beneath mountains of passion, of devotion. Satani was gorgeous, her naked form that of a goddess. In that moment, Alex was so consumed by her, there was not a thing he would not do for her.

Satani stepped off the chowki and came to stand beside him. Her fingers dug into his hair. He knew they were sharp but Alex no longer felt the pain as he stared into her red eyes.

“Do you love me, Alex?”

He nodded his head feverishly.

“What do you desire more than anything else?”

He glanced at her breasts before moving to her thighs, then her red lips. “I want to kiss you,” he said honestly. “I want to suck on your breasts, I wanted to lick your pussy.... I want you… I desire you.”

“No,” Satani shook her head. “It’s not my body you desire, Alex. It’s my pleasure, isn’t it?”

Satani was right. It was suddenly so clear and so simple too. The only thing Alex really wanted was to please her, to do whatever it was this goddess wanted. He would gladly give his soul to her, in the blink of an eye if she so asked.

“That’s sweet, Alex,” Satani said. “But your soul is already mine, isn’t it?”

What little sense Alex had, it clung onto that. “You can read minds?” That was unnatural. Everything about this was unnatural. He pulled at his restraints, trying to sit up.

Satani placed a hand on his chest. It calmed him. His nerves instantly cleared, he lay back once more and stared up at her.

“I can sense it, Alex, your desire to please me, to give me your soul, knowing how much that would please me.” She leaned down, coming closer, he could feel the heat emanate from her naked body. Her nipples brushed against his chest. She kissed him on the lips. “You do want to please me, don’t you?”

Alex nodded. In that moment, giving his soul to her seemed a small price.

“Good,” she whispered.

Satani kissed him once more on the lips, then climbed onto the chowki. Parting her long legs, she lowered herself onto the head of his throbbing cock. The heat, the wetness, the way her pussy seemed to wrap around his cock, it felt amazing.

She took his entire cock inside her, then leaning forward, she placed her hand on his chest, her fingers