Raped by the demon

by Penelope Liksit

Say 'Bloody Mary' three times in front of the mirror and the raping demon Pazuzu will appear. Yeah right. But one night I get a little drunk and decide to try it out. To my horror, it turns out he is all too real.


“What do I want? It’s more a matter of what you want. You called on the raping demon, and now you shall get raped by a demon. It really is as simple as that. That smell by the way, is the smell of burning flesh, you chose to open the gates of hell, and now you have the sweet aroma of my humble abode in your dorm. And I can smell the sweet aroma of your fear. Oh I do love the smell of a woman’s piss just before I violate her. I think of it as like the taster before the main course.” My eyes dropped to what was jutting forth from between his legs. It was a colossal flesh monster of terrifying proportions, green like the rest of his skin, ridged with blue veins I could actually see pulsing, flowing to the engorged black cockhead that was already drooling onto the carpet. Every drop sizzled as it hit the blue fibres, creating a small rise of steam. Oh my god. What what would that thing do to me? “Please no, please, I’m still a virgin, you can’t...please don’t rape me.”

About the Author

The queen of ultrasmut will take care of all those taboo needs of yours, whether they be incest, bestiality, dub-con or non-con. Expect it rough, nasty and as perverse as it gets.

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