“Is… is this place yours?” The boy asks as he looks out the glass walls of the elevator at the view of the city.
“Yes, it is all mine.” My voice carries the weight of that statement. As we finally reach the top, the elevator doors open up to my penthouse. The boy’s eyes go wide, struck with awe at the extravagance of the suite. Which is ironic to me. I find it rather lacking compared to the other places I own.
With my hand still on the boys back, I lead him in. The floor is a dark grey marble which leads to a dark charcoal sofa in a rectangle shape that horseshoes around the entrance to the elevator. A white fur rug lays in the middle of the sofa. There are stairways that lead up to a loft on each side of the sofa. The stairs come out from the walls. It’s opened up between the stairs and leads down to the dining room, which has a rather long rectangular table with 10 chairs around it. All of which are a deep charcoal grey color to match the theme of the room. A wall of windows wrap around the elevator and stops at each of the stairs, then continues on the other end. On each glass wall is a door that leads out to the balcony that wraps around the entire place.
I escort the boy to the sofa and push him down as I take off my suit coat, then I pop a squat next to him.
The look on his face is priceless. A mix of fear, awe, nervousness, and hint of sexual arousal. Just a small hint.
I look him over as he nervously looks away. I gently grab his chin and pull it towards me. “Don’t worry, you have nothing to fear from me,” I assure him. At least, I’m not going to hurt him, but I do have other intentions for the boy.
Just to test the waters, I pull the boy closer and bring my lips to his. I can feel his body tense up as I shove my tongue in his mouth. He doesn’t back away or tries to push me off. He’s just frozen. I can feel the fear seep off of him. So tasty!
My hand slides down to his neck and falls to his chest. It continues to travel down south until I reach the bottom of his shirt. Then I begin to tug it up over his head as I pull back from our kiss. “Listen, kid… I’ll make a deal with you…” I say, finally breaking the silence. He shyly tries to cover up as my hand lands on his thigh, but he listens to me.
“I’ll help you rescue your sister and exact revenge on the people responsible, in return… I want you… Mind, body and soul.” The look on the boys face made my dick twitch.
“What?!” He asks with such a startled look upon his beautiful face.
“That’s the deal, in exchange for saving your sister from such a horrible fate and killing those who are responsible you will belong to me.” His eyes widen as he registers the words I spoke.
“What… What would you do to me?” he timidly asks.
“Oh don’t be afraid. Honestly, it’s not as bad as it sounds. Obviously, there’s going to be a lot of sex, but like I said many times now, I have no intentions of hurting you. In fact, I bet you’ll come to enjoy being mine,” I assure him as my fingers caress his thigh.
“How do I know you’ll keep your promise?” he asks.
“That’s a good question. The fact that I’m even proposing the deal with you has to mean something. I could have just tied you up and had my way with you, but I’m not that kind of de… person.” Almost slipped up there. This boy has me infatuated so much that I’m not thinking clearly. “Unlike my brothers and sisters, I don’t take pleasure in others suffering. I prefer to see my lovers happy.”
“Besides, a happy servant is a loyal servant. Loyalty is what I desire.” Along with that tight little butt of yours. These dirty thoughts aren’t helping. “You’ve been through a lot, the death of your parents, the lost of your sister. I’m offering you shelter, pleasure, food, the chance to save your sister and exact revenge on the people who did this to you. All you have to do is be with me.”
“What will happen to my sister?” This boy is smarter than he looks. I’m impressed and that rarely ever happens on this planet. “Another good question, you’re a bright boy. I promise no harm will come to your sister and once she is freed from the scum who took her, she is free to do as she pleases.”
“Okay… If you free my sister and kill those monsters, I’ll do it.” His face is full of a delightful combination of fear and hope.
“Awesome! Even though at first I’m sure you’ll rethink this arrangement, eventually you’ll come to love it. All that’s left is the paperwork.” I snap my fingers and a scroll burns into existence. I smile as the look on the boys face is mingled with shock, amazement, and above all else utter fear.
Why is fear such a powerful emotion? It always gets me excited. Makes me want to do terrible things to these mortals. It’s like a drug to beings like me. If I wasn’t trying to be good, I would’ve relished in it.
The scroll unravels, revealing ancient demonic letters that say what I want them to say. That the boy will be mine for all of eternity and then some. I take his hand and bite into his thumb drawing blood. Pressing his bleeding thumb against the scroll, his fate is sealed.
“What… What are you!?” he asks with trepidation.
“Well… I guess there’s no point in hiding it anymore. You belong to me for all of eternity. Hahahaha.” I can’t help but give out the stereotypical demonic laugh. What’s the point of being a demon if I can’t have a little fun?
Standing up, I transform into a shadow of my true form. Horns, tail, wings, digitigrade clawed feet. Burning halo and all. “I’m one of 13 gods of the demon race!” Fear has completely taken over him. I can feel it seeth off of him, so tasty. But alas, filling the boy with fear isn’t my intentions, I’d rather fill him with cum.
In an instant, I’m back in my human form. Sleek black hair, neatly trimmed goatee, and stash, not an ounce fat and of course a rock hard cock. I may or may not have forgotten the clothes I wore. Who am I kidding, I did that on purpose.
Standing naked before the boy, he is paralyzed with a melting pot of emotion. I can feel each and every one of them as if I was the who was feeling them. I don’t even need to read his mind to tell he believes he’s in way over his head. Poor thing. Scared, nervous, confused and slightly aroused. His eyes drop down to my cock. I can his thoughts fill up with my dick. I let myself collapse onto the corner of the couch, laying one leg towards the boy as the other remains planted on the floor.
I beckon him to come here with my finger. He takes a big gulp, swallowing down his nerves. “Don’t be afraid of me, Felipe, as I’ve stated over and over again, I have no intentions of hurting you,” I reassure him. “Quite the contrary, I intend on making you experience orgasms so powerful, you’ll be begging me for more.”
The smile on my face said it all. I just want to fuck this boy until he passes out. “Now why don’t you come over here and seal the deal. After that, I’ll save your sister and kill the fucks that are responsible.”
His eyes go wide and I can see the conflict expressed on his face. He’s uncertain whether he wants to. Part of him believes it’s wrong. Society drilled it in him that homosexuality is taboo. But another part of him is curious. I can see the battle being waged inside his mind, it’s really turning me on. Now’s the moment of truth, submit to me and save his sister or… Is there really any other choice?