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Story by Ashley Natter on SoFurry

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A young woman born in luxury craves for more and she is willing to sell her soul to the queen of demons for it!Avaible on:https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/936923Posted using PostyBirb


?I have a secret, a deep and dark secret that I have never uttered aloud.

Those that know me could never suspect anything, after all what dark secrets can that blonde girl with brilliant blue eyes that has travelled the world, and work for multinational corporations have?

I sold my soul to Lilith.

I was born in luxury, my parents were heirs to a considerable fortune, incredibly wealth and powerful beyond measure. From the moment I was born, nothing was denied me. I was taught by some of the best private tutors, attended exclusive and expensive schools. When I was sixteen, I was gifted a BMW and with eighteen my parents bought entrance in one of the top universities.

But that wasn't enough. I craved more, real power. I spent much money and time searching for ancient grimoires and spells, until I finally found what I craved above everything else.

In a moonless night I summoned the ancient demon and stroke a bargain for my soul. I traced the circle with red chalk, lightened the candles, and recited the ancient words.

The presence made itself present as a thought, a concept that insinuated itself in my mind. I tried to think, concentrating on holding the thought in my head. But the eldritch sensation was too great--it drove out everything else.

The soft hissing sound filled my ears, filled my entire consciousness. Snakes of smoke emerged from the burning candles, coiled ever so tightly around my skin, both a torment and a pleasure so strong I could barely stand it.

This is Hell! I tried to push my mind away, to break free from the warm coils of the snakes. But still, it was a burning pleasure to feel the snakes tightly coiled around my neck, and squeeze and squeeze until conscience was fading from my blue eyes.

A pleasure that would send me to hell.

Please, mother of snakes! I beg for your favor!

I struggled as the snakes bound my arms behind my back. The pain/pleasure shifted around my body, sending an agonizing jolt of wicked, scorching pleasure through my entire body.

At last, I fell to my knees, panting, and drooling. Around my neck I felt the pain solidifying, becoming like hard steel pressed tightly against my skin.

I closed my eyes, wishing for release, desperate for respite, however brief, from this scorching, agonizing pleasure. In a brief moment of mindless bliss, I saw something...no, someone. Her form obscured by the thick smoke, but her devious smile and pleased red eyes pierced the smoke, stared into my soul.

Her sight, however brief, soothed me, made me forgot the unbearable pleasure. She took a step closer, her fingers closing around my neck, the tip of her sharp nails pressing against the skin.

"You will have everything you desire," she whispered in my ear. "But it won't be long before you will need to repay me what I have granted you."

Those words made my blood run cold but they also intrigued me. How could I ever repay this demoness for everything she would give me? She would grant me more gifts that any woman could have ever desired... How could I ever repay her for all that?

But she would whisper those words time and again to me in my dreams as she coiled around me, her serpentine tongue caressing my cheek. I guess I ultimately never thought much of it. I just assumed I would deal with it when time came.

Still, there was always an edge to those words which made me nervous.

And I found out what Lilith meant when I came home from my job for a long weekend two years later. I had just turned twenty-one and had an extravagant party planned for the next days, I had paid for three upper floors of a hotel with view to the Central Park, catering from the best restaurants of New York, and musicians from Paris.

But, as soon as I walked inside the house, I felt Lilith's coil around me. "The time for retribution has arrived."

It's nothing, I told myself firmly as I took a long breath. I can pay any price.

"What do you desire, Demoness?" I said with a labored breath, the scorching pleasure threatening to overwhelm my rational mind, making me whimper, my pussy dripping, soaking my panties. "I can give you money, lands, titles, anything you could desire!"

"Oh, dear," she laughed softly and with a whisper she stole my conscience.