Warning - Lucifer, the Devil is Billions of years old.
Hermione with multiple personalities, her character's real age during sexual intercourse is 18
(Hermione - Blessed by Anadiel, ti works differently for her, she has already surpassed age of 18 )
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"So... you wanted to talk?" Lucifer said as he sat down at kitchen-table.
It was Monday evening and the first ti the two of them actually saw each other since last night because of him leaving to do a business deal-- much to Hermione's frustration.
While Lucifer seed to gain more and more control, in their relationship, she seed to lose it.
"Yes, I did," she said nervously.
Hermione stood next to him and tried to gather her words -- she couldn't rember ever having so hard with getting her words out as she did now.
All their previous communications had been a lot easier: usually she just dressed in sothing flimsy, and he took it from there.
This ti was different.
"Yes, I did," she repeated uncertain.
Then her face lit up in a suggestive smile.
“But first there seems to be sothing we need to take care of...” Hermione murmured while she let her hands glide down his chest to his pants.
She knelt down next to his chair and opened his pants, freeing his semi-hard cock.
As she once again saw his wonderful pleasure-took, she briefly wondered if she was avoiding her nervousness by burying it in a more... pleasant task.
“Oooh,” she cooed in delight and took the hardening cock in her hand, looking adoringly up at Lucifer.
She started to stroke it, eager for it to get all-erect.
She didn't really have a plan, except for getting him off -- she'd let him decide if he wanted a blowjob or sothing more.
Deep down she hoped for sothing more... she always did, but she'd leave it entirely up to him.
Hermione took his growing cock in her mouth, savouring the taste of her boyfriend.
Her tongue playfully licked the head, teasing him, before she took the entire length of him into her mouth and down her throat.
She held it there for a long while, trying to breathe through her nose, eyes staring at his pubic.
After a while, her lungs ran out of oxygen, she reluctantly had to pull off him again.
Hermione got a mouthful of air, and forced her mouth down around it again.
"Mhm..." he groaned every ti she slid the entire length down her throat.
She knew Lucifer liked various kinds of blowjobs -- hard and fast, lazy ones when she didn't feel need to suck, just put him inside, get him to feel her mouth.
But, he usually grabbed her head and fucked it, so she tried to create that feeling for him.
Again and again she forced his cock into her mouth, ignoring the burning sensation that started at the down of her oesophagus.
Without warning, Lucifer grabbed her hair and pulled her off.
He stepped around her and knelt behind her.
She imdiately caught his drift -- he did want sothing more -- and positioned her upper-body across the chair he'd just left, eagerly giving him complete access to her arse.
Her skirt was of a 'decent' length, all the way down to her knees.
It was still a skirt though, so easy to get out of the way and tiny panties, she wore under, were anything but decent.
He quickly got them out of the way too and explored her uncovered pussy.
"Wet," he murmured almost triumphantly, as one of his fingers disappeared into her, quickly followed by one more.
"Yeees...!" Hermione moaned as he began fingerfucking her.
“Always wet for you!" She felt exposed as she was positioned there in the kitchen-chair, exposed and humiliated -- and she loved that!
It made her feel so terrible, like a whore on display.
The detached way in which Lucifer used her only heightened that feeling, and she couldn't stop herself from moaning in despair when he suddenly pulled his fingers out.
They were quickly replaced by his fat cock though, so her misery was short-lived.
When he gets like this, Lucifer's patience is almost non-existent, with little concern for anything but his own desire, he hamred his hard dick into her open, eager pussy as hard as he could.
He grabbed hold of her hips; using them for balance... and the feeling of power it gave him to control the sex so thoroughly.
"Oh God, yes!" she cried hoarsely.
"I missed you sooo much, it's been so long! Oh, you're so BIG! Moooore!"
Hermione quickly lost control; her sexual excitent went hand in hand with her complete and total sexual submission.
Unlike Lucifer, she had spent most of her day getting off on her own, but her own orgasms seed so pale in comparison and only left her craving more.
Her needs were always just under the surface, and as he fucked her she felt the familiar feeling of an explosive Lucifer-orgasm rising.
He had beco completely the opposite, hadn't masturbated since he left for a deal to be finalized.
It was very hard for him to hold for long, especially considering that he was fucking his beautiful, submissive girlfriend.
Though he was building up an impressive control and force of will -- greatly helped by Hermione's unwavering faith in him and willingness to submit to nearly his every desire.
"Nghyeeess!" he groaned loudly, as he ca and thrust his cock into her as hard as he could, while pulling her back against him.
When she felt and heard him cum, Hermione reached down between her legs and found her clit.
He was still hard and inside her and she was sooo close! If she could just...
"Mhmmmm! Yes, yes!" she whimpered, as she rubbed her clit.
It didn't take a lot of rubbing before she too ca, although not in the explosive orgasm she was used to enjoy with him.
It wasn't a small weak one as her own private ones were though.
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“So you wanted to talk to ?" Lucifer asked again.
She had cleaned up (licked him clean) and brought him sothing to drink, they were sitting at the kitchen-table again.
"Yes," she began, thinking about where to start, "well, I had a lot of ti for myself today..." when Hermione saw he was about to interrupt, she quickly continued.
“That's not what I wanted to talk about," she smiled relieved when she saw him relax again.
"But with you occupied, I spent a lot of ti thinking about... well, us. And I spent a lot of ti watching the films you had," Hermione blushed as she said that, "and on the Internet..."
She took a deep breath as she gathered her courage:
"I want to be your slave."
"You what?" Lucifer said with a surprise painted on his face.
"I was reading a lot of stories and on forums on the net, and I realised that's what I want! I want you to own , to control , tell how to dress and how to behave!" Hermione said in a rush, afraid that his surprise was a rejection.
“I want you to have power over whenever, wherever you want, no matter what I'm doing.....”
Wow! Lucifer looked into her eyes and saw that she was serious, saw that Hermione had thought this through and that she had made her decision.
He shielded his face with his hands, trying to think.
Was this what he wanted? He had just cum, so his brain was doing the thinking, and it thought about the enormous responsibility her idea gave him.
Was that her plan all along? To get him off, so he wouldn't just accept because the offer turned him on?
Hermione wanted to be owned. No, she wanted to be owned by him.
"You want to be my slave?" Lucifer asked, needing to hear it again.
"Yes," she nodded.
"My sex slave?"
"Yes," he said again.
"I... I need to think about this," he said and got up.
"Yes, yes of course," Hermione exclaid, "please let show you so of the stories and forums I've read!”
He had actually ant to visit his room and think, but he followed her to her computer.
Hermione started with a story about three won who enjoy a sort of vanilla-BDSM-sub relationship with two n, but decide they will give the n their ultimate, willing cooperation as a gift of love.
The n torture the won in the most grueso ways, partly for their own enjoynt but also because the won want to, so they can prove their love.
"This is what you want?" he asked, shocked, "pain and mutilation?"
"Of course not," she smiled, "that's not the point of the story! The point is that they loved their... owners... so much that they allowed them to do whatever they wanted....”
“And that's what I want!" Hermione leaned into him as he sat in front of the computer and whispered in his ear: “I want you to know that you can do whatever you want with . Whatever you want...”
Next ca a forum post where a submissive woman told everyone how much closer she and her husband had beco after they divorced and she beca his sexslave.
After that, another story about a woman who submitted to her lover, how they both enjoyed showing her off in revealing outfits in public and how much better the sex got.
'She has really planned this out,' Lucifer thought in awe, as she next took him to another forum where a man wrote how much sexier his wife had beco after he made her his slave, and how much they both had enjoyed one night where he had tied her to her bed and fucked a doll instead next to her.
Suddenly, Lucifer looked down on his lap.
Without him knowing, Hermione was feeling him up through his pants, slowly stroking his cock that had beco erect while he was reading that last story.
He had been so focused on the sexy story line she had introduced him to that he hadn't even noticed.
“I think you want this,” she smiled at him, “and I really, really want it...”
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