Demonology; part 2

“Wake up.”

She heard his voice call to her. Opening her eyes she looked around. The room was a small dark cell and she was alone.

“Can you hear me?” He asked.

“Yes, where are you?” She said.

“Nearby. You will be prepared and presented. Do not be afraid.”

“Presented? To whom?” She asked, but there was only silence.

The door opened and she was led out of the room by two reptilian looking women. Each woman held tightly to an arm, leading her down a dark corridor and through a non-descript door. Inside was a large white marble sunken tub that was filled with water. The two women led her into the water which was still very warm and heavily scented. Together the women washed and bathed her. Amanda have never this kind of attention paid to her before and she enjoyed it. Occasionally an unsettling feeling would cross her mind and she would start to miss her beast but she trusted him.

‘So soon?’

Amanda had no answer for herself.

Looking around the room, it was a magnificent site. The marble tub, a beautiful shade of cream that was surrounded by a warm brown rock floor and wall. A sky light provided the illumination that was diffused into a yellow warm light. The room was warm, but not uncomfortably so. Around the room against walls were various tables and shelves with all manner of creams, oils, flowers, brushes, pots and bowls. All destined to help achieve beauty. Had it not been for the reptilian females, she could have fooled herself at an expensive spa back home.

The women helped her to exit the bath and began drying her body. Pressing a wonderfully soft fabric all over her skin. They began oiling her, rubbing her tired body. Amanda sat up. Her body wasn’t sore. Her ankle wasn’t tender. Looking at her arms she realized the bite marks, while still visible were all healed. Resting back, she felt their fingers everywhere, rubbing and caressing. Spreading her ass cheeks one woman oiled inserted her finger up her ass and pumped slowly. Never one for ass play before, Amanda found herself relaxing and enjoying the brief exploration. The woman motioned for her to turn over and lay on her back and spread her legs. Amanda did so and waited, wondering if they would be that thorough on her front. One woman began to brush her hair dry while the other continued to oil her front. At her nipples, the woman dipped her fingers into a nearby pot and rubbed her fingers together. Amanda watched quietly as the gold liquid on the green fingers was then transferred to her nipples. Gently the woman tweaked her nipples to attention and painted them with the liquid gold, all the while, the paint warmed her nipple and made them tingle. This had an immediate effect on Amanda’s clit and more than anything she wanted to rub herself, or have one of the women rub her.

Oiling her way down to Amanda’s pussy, the reptilian woman reached over once more to the gold pot. Before applying the paint, the reptilian woman looked up at Amanda and flicked her long tongue at her. Amanda groaned and spread her legs wider. The woman lightly flicked at Amanda’s clit before licking up and into her pussy. Though not very thick, the tongue was amazing dexterous and explored Amanda’s love tunnel, revealing unusual pleasure locations. Standing suddenly, the woman took her paint covered hand and shoved as many of her seven fingers into Amanda’s wet pussy as she could. Leaving one on the outside, coating her clit with the gold warming paint. After several strokes, the woman withdrew her hand, much to Amanda’s disappointment. Reaching over for more gold paint, the woman dripped a goodly amount over Amanda’s clit, immediately creating a burning and lust that for now, could not or would not be satisfied.

Oiled and painted, the two women stood Amanda on her feet and began dressing her. Choosing to dress her in a white gossamer toga like dress the women began adding the finishing touches, like gold leafing her exposed shoulder and plating her hair, weaving gold thread through it.

Looking at her reflection in the mirror, Amanda was shocked that she looked so much like a goddess though she felt like a whore, wanting to jump the first thing she could. The paint was increasing her lust and walking made it seem worse.

The reptilian woman bowed and walked out of the room. Looking around, Amanda had no idea what was going on. Wondering if she could get away with pleasuring herself, she was disappointed when a set of double doors on the opposite wall opened and another red skinned demon entered the room. Wearing a black robe he entered and stopped when he saw Amanda. Her breath caught in her throat, she wondered if this was how she was being presented to. She hoped that she could at least scratch this itch and fuck him before she had to be taken to where she was going.

“Are you ready madam?” He asked her.

She nodded as she stood and slowly walked to him.

“Then follow me, we have started.”

“Started what?” Amanda asked.

The demon didn’t answer her but started walking down a stone hallway through the doors he had entered. Amanda tried to clear her head as they walked. She was not this kind of girl. She loved sex, but not so casually and not with this level of urgency. They walked down the hallway, made a left turn, walked some more and passed a courtyard before entering a larger set of double doors that were gilded. Standing before them, Amanda tried desperately to compose herself, the gold paint was really making it hard to walk normally, her clit and labia were swollen with excitement and anticipation.

The doors opened and Amanda was speechless. The hall was massive, hard to see the ceiling. The room could easily have fit two football fields into it. Suddenly she wasn’t so sure about this presentation. The demon urged her on, walking with her towards the far wall. As they walked, Amanda became aware that there were hundreds of demons standing around on either side of the walls and they were all staring at her.

Walking closer to the wall Amanda was aware that her beast was standing in front of three thrones. A fleeting though crossed her mind and she idly wondered if she was going to get a chance with her beast. Looking away momentarily, Amanda tried once more to clear her head and instead looked at the figure seated on the throne. He was a huge demon with large and wicked looking black horns sat at the center throne.

In a moment of clarity, Amanda’s knees began to go weak. This wasn’t supposed to happen, she just bought a house, she should be painting rooms and changing out locks, not bathed oiled and leafed to be presented at a demonic court. What if she was to be an appetizer? A pet? A toy? A squeak toy….

The thought caused a slight smile creep across her face, one she attempted to hide. The man walking with her stopped her and bowed. Beast lowered his eyes for a moment and unsure of what to do, Amanda curtsied.

“My lords, I present the intended.” The demon announced.

‘Intended for what?’ She wondered.

A long pregnant pause fell over the room as she was being inspected visually.

“Is it true that you saved my son?” The large demon asked.

Amanda’s eyes flickered up to the large demon before dropping them to the floor. She had a feeling that she shouldn’t make eye contact with him.

“Yes, my lord.”

“She has manners.” The large demon observed.