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Subject: {ASSM} Demon Lust - First Sous (mf)
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This is the seventh chapter of the Demon Lust series. If you missed a
chapter, you can find the other chapters in my blog at
http://cynfulangel.blogspot.com/

Caution: this chapter is quite a bit violent, so if this is not your
cup of tea, I suggest you stop reading :)

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The volleyball training Amber attended every Wednesday evening
approached its end. The girls enjoyed that, after months of having the
training in the school's gym hall, the training was again on the
outside court. The laughters and cheers filled the warm evening air as
the training match came to its end.  Although Ambers team was about to
loose the match, nobody in the team really seemed to care about it.
This was, after all, just a friendly training match, and the team
actually never had any ambition in competing with other schools or
participate in any kind of championship. But that never kept the girls
from having fun and when Ambers team blocked the attempt  of the
opposing team to score the match ball, they cheered as if they just
won the national championship. To any normal observer, it would have
been an innocent picture of young girls just having fun doing sport.

But Jon was far from being a normal observer. His eyes observed the
girls closely, catching every move they did. It wasn't the the teams
tactics, nor the technique or skills the individual girls showed on
the play field, that grabbed his attention. No, he really wasn't  your
normal spectator who attended a game of volleyball. 
He had arrived in Halesowen just a few days earlier and he would not
stay much longer. He was always on the move now, never staying in one
place longer than a couple of days, since he stopped fighting the dark
obsession a couple of months ago. If anybody would have paid attention
to the man in the shadow, he would most likely felt a chill run down
his spine. It might have taken some time for the observer to find out
what it was, that caused the shiver, but eventually he would recognize
the cause.  Jon appearance reminded of a hungry predator, stalking its
prey. 

The match came to its end and he watched the girls leave the play
field to take a shower. Actually, he only watched one girl. She had
light brown hair that was tied into a ponytail. She was slim, probably
weighting around 100 pounds or so, wearing shorts that exposed her
firm young legs. He spotted her the day he arrived in the small town
of Halesowen. She obviously was young, maybe fifteen years old and
although her face, with its light freckles and the big green eyes
looked innocent, she had something about her, that woke the beast of
his obsession from its slumber. She was so young and cheerful, when
she buzzed past him last Sunday, riding her bicycle home from church,
and he  sensed something else about her, he couldn't put his finger
on. He quickly found out where she was living and saw her a couple of
times while he was scouting the small town. He had passed by the
school today and hearing the laughters and cheering of the playing
girls, he moved into the shadows to watch.

He immediately recognized the face and the hair, even as it was now
tied into a ponytail. The white cotton t shirt matched her shorts and
sneakers and when he saw the young breasts move and jiggle, hidden by
only thin layers of clothing, the heat of his obsession burned away
any sanity that might have remained, and he knew his stay at Halesowen
would end tonight.

The girl's laughter filled the locker room. It had been the last
training before spring break and the room was buzzing as the girls
laughed, giggled and exchanged plans they had for the week without
school.  Liz and Carol Graham, twin sisters, who went to the same
class as Amber, bragged how they would go to London for a week and how
they would go to the best clubs, and at which in-places they would
spend the nights. Mr. Graham had made a small fortune during the
internet bubble and the family didn't hesitate to show off the money
and believed they would now deserve a place in the upper class of
Halesowen. Although some envied them and thought they were stuck-up
and posh, most girls listened intently and wished they would be able
to go to the big City as well. If the teenage girls in Halesowen
wanted to know what was hip and in, they didn't had to buy fashion
magazines, watching the outfits of the Graham girls kept everybody up
to date as well.

Amber didn't have any big plans for spring break. At least not plans,
she was willing to exchange with the girls. She was looking forward to
be at home with Adam for the week. He was working from home four days
a week and as Anne helped out two days a week in the local hospital,
Amber knew she would have plenty of time with her daddy at home alone.
She felt no guilt at all, while she was thinking of how she could
seduce him. She knew Lillith approved, yes wanted her to do it, and
that was all that she had to know.

Usually, she left immediately after training, as as she had to bike up
hill through the woods for a few miles, and therefore showered, when
she arrived home. Most girls left immediately after training, and when
she entered the big shower room, only six girls were there. In a
corner, the Graham girls were entertaining three of their followers
with tales about the big City. Across the room, looking a bit lost as
usual, she saw Ashley Edwards.

Ashley was a bit of a loner.  Being the child of a single woman and
growing up in a small town, not knowing who her father was, didn't
really help the girl's social life. Amber didn't pay attention to the
chit chat of the girls or to Ashley as she enjoyed the warm water on
her skin. She allowed herself to daydream about Adam a bit and enjoyed
the nice warm glow of arousal these thoughts gave her as she soaped
her body, letting her hands glide over the wet, slippery skin in a
tender, delicate motions. The Graham girls had left the room and she
heard the laughter and giggles now coming from the locker room.

Amber realized the warm arousal she felt was not only from her day
dreaming, but was also sparked by the sexual interest somebody had in
her. This confused her a little bit, as Ashley the only person who was
in the shower room with her. Having her newly awakened sexual interest
being focussed on Adam, it never came to her mind that other people,
yet a girl, could be interested in her. She glanced at Ashley, who was
the only person who still was in the shower room and noticed her
secretly staring at her while she soaped her hair. 

For a moment Amber thought her new ability to sense, if somebody was
aroused by her, went astray. But then she realized Ashley was really
watching and she smiled inwardly. She nearly closed her eyes and
pretended not to notice, as she soaped her breasts and allowed her
hands quite a bit longer than she normally would, to "clean" her skin.
She felt her nipples harden and was surprised how much the thought of
teasing Ashley seemed to arouse her. She glanced at the other girl
again and saw that she was finished with her shower but was still
watching her, standing under the shower spray, obviously thinking
Amber didn't notice her.

Amber turned, presenting the peeking girl her back, and moved her
right hand down her body. She spread her legs slightly, pushing her
ass out, and and moved the hand between her legs, knowing Ashley would
be able to see her fingertips, as she started to wash between her
legs. She moved her fingers along her lips, slipping her middle finger
between the lips and trapping them between the other fingers, as she
moved her hand slowly forward and back, letting her palm brush over
her clit. The sensation and the the awareness, that Ashley was able to
see her play with herself, were electric and she almost moaned. The
thought of Ashley being sexually interested in her was fascinating for
Amber. She had never imagined herself being with a woman, but the
thought of seducing the girl was suddenly surprisingly arousing and
she had to stop playing with herself before she lost control and
started to openly masturbate in the schools shower room.

She turned around to look at Ashley, but noticed, much to her
disappointment, the girl had left. She rinsed the soap from her body
and smiled, as her wicked thoughts for once were not about her dad.
When she left the shower, she noticed the Graham girls and her
followers were about to leave. She didn't care to cover herself with
her towel and watched Ashley's face turn deeply red as she saw Amber
standing in the door looking at her, her young body still shimmering
and glistening from the water on her skin. The chubby girl quickly
finished dressing and left, almost running, her face still slightly
flushed, together with the other girls, leaving the pleasantly aroused
Amber as the last person in the building.

Jon stood in the darkness and waited. He was calm, as always when his
obsession won the battle over sanity. The first time he raped a woman,
the adrenaline rush made him tremble and almost run, as he broke into
the victim's apartment. And even while he forced himself on her, the
fear of being caught almost won over the incredibly intense ecstasy of
forcing her into submission and feeling the warmth of her body around
his raging hard cock. He had been only moments from running, when he
saw the horror in her eyes, as she stared at his face, hidden behind
the stocking he had pulled over his face before he broke into her
place. It was then, when he saw that look of sheer fear, terror and
humiliation on her face, that he suddenly knew he found his
destination and would do this again and again.

But this first time was now long ago and he never had been caught. He
knew he never would be, as this was his destination and destiny would
not allow anybody to stop him. And today, soon, he would feed on this
girls fear, regale her muffled screams as she would try to scream for
help and later beg him to spare her. He felt the heat in his loins
swell as he imagined her wide open green eyes and how they would tell
him the tale of agony and fear.

He stood in the darkness and waited. He was calm. There was no reason
to be excited or nervous. It would be like all the times before.

Amber stared into the darkness of the hallway and pressed the light
switch again, but nothing happened. She hesitated a moment, wondering
why the lights did not turn on. The hallway was dimly lit by the
lights from the street that gleamed through the windows. She pressed
the button again, longer this time, but as nothing happened, she
decided to feel her way through the dark corridor. At the end of the
corridor, maybe 60 feet away, she could see the  street lights shine
through the glass door of the gym entrance and started to walk towards
them.

She managed to get halfway to the door when Jon grabbed her arm, spun
her around and slammed her into the wall. The impact forced the air
from her lungs, leaving her confused and disoriented, as she gasped
for air. She felt herself being pulled into a room and while her
confused mind tried to understand what was happening, Jon pulled her
arms behind her back and tied her wrists swiftly with a piece of rope
he had prepared. She realized she had been pulled into the boys locker
room and, thinking some boys were playing some sick game, she started
to struggle and tried to turn to see her attackers. A big hand covered
her mouth, muffling her protests and she felt herself being roughly
pushed on the ground. Her left knee hit the ground, the sharp pain
made her eyes water with tears.

She was turned on her back and a rough hand pressed big fingers into
the corner of her jaw. The fierce pain made open her mouth to yell in
protest. But instead of the protest, only a muffled "mmnnnffn" was
heard, as a big, rubbery something was pushed in to her mouth and
behind the teeth, pinning her tongue down and gagging her effectively.
Amber blinked, trying to clean her eyes from the tears and stared into
the darkness, trying to find out who attacked her.

Jon straddled her waist and looked down at the gagged girl. The red
ball gag looked obscenely huge in her mouth and he grinned in
anticipation as he stared down on her. The faint light from a street
lamp felt into the room and illuminated the scene dimly. Now, as he
had her securely under his control, he allowed the adrenaline to rush
in. He watched her hungrily, waiting to read the first emotions on her
face. He barely listened to the muffled protests, but he didn't care
anyway what she might try to tell. He felt her struggle under him and
then it happened. The mmmnff's and nnnnmmnn's suddenly stopped and as
he saw the angry expression on her face freeze and then change, he
felt his cock swell and grow triumphantly in his pants.

Amber froze in shock as she realized that this was not some stupid
game other students were playing. She stared at the unrecognisable
face, hidden behind a nylon stocking her attacker had pulled over his
head. The fact it looked so much like she had seen it on TV many times
before, when she watched an untalented actor pretend to be a gangster
robbing a bank, made it only the more frightening to her.  She heard a
silent laugh from the hidden face. 

"Yesss... now you realize it, don't you, lil one? It's all about you
and me cutie... all about you and me..." The man bent forward, his
masked face almost touching hers as he inhaled the scent of her fresh
skin and fear. "Ahh..." his voice whispered in her ear, "and we have
time.. so much time..." Amber's eyes opened wide, showing the white
around its pupil as she felt his rough hands fondle her breasts,
squeezing them roughly. "All night honey... all night."

She screamed in her gag as the hands moved under her tank top, letting
her feel the touch of his hands on her frightened skin. He moaned in
her ear. "Ahhh, no bra.. I knew it!, " his voice whispered at her
triumphant, "I knew you're a fucking tease when I saw you, your
breasts jiggling and wiggling all the time when you buzzed by me
without noticing me!" His fingers dug into the soft flesh, causing the
girl to wince into the gag in pain. 

Amber shook her head, her brown hair flying as she she felt the man
fondle her. Her mind refused to understand what was happening. It
couldn't be that this was happening to her. She screamed again her
protest into the gag as her tank top was pushed up, exposing her young
firm breasts. And although she couldn't see his eyes behind the mask,
she knew he was staring at the pale flesh that was shimmering in the
faint light.

"Fuck, look at them, just look at these titties", she heard his horny
moan. Her back arched and she screamed into the gag as his fingers
roughly grabbed her delicate nipples and pinched them brutally, the
pain sending tears into her eyes again. She heard him chuckle as he
obviously enjoyed her misery.

Jon stared in her wide open green eyes. He marvelled at the fear and
pain the eyes screamed at him as much as the gagged voice. The girl
just looked so wonderful to him, so vulnerable and helpless, the top
pushed up, her firm, perky breasts exposed to his gaze and hands. He
fondled them, felt their softness and loved how it made her squirm
when he pulled on the now hard nipples. He felt so powerful, so alive
when he watched humiliation mix to the expressions the horrified face
exposed to him and he decided to intensify it.

He rolled the hard nipples between his fingertips and pressed his face
close to hers, whispering in her ear "They're hard cutie pie... they
love it, don't they?" He chuckled. He knew how it started to brake
them, if they thought he was believing he got them aroused. "So you
slut get off on this? Only a true slut gets off on pain, did you
know?"  He grinned at her, gloating on the confused and humiliated
look in her face. "Ohhh, of course not, you're so young! You didn't
know? Here, let me show you!" He laughed and gave each breasts a harsh
slap, making the skin burn.

Amber felt her nipples ache and her breasts burn and shook her head
again, trying to beg him and make him stop, but she never managed to
produce more than muffled groans and sounds. And then she heard
Lillith chuckle in a corner of her mind. 

"Why so scared my dear little pet?" she heard the soft whisper and she
felt how the fear seemed to shrink with every word. "Here darling...
let me help you." And Amber moaned into the gag as the man twisted her
nipples violently - and she felt the the sensation make her clit throb
as the pain turned into a wild, lustful sensation. 

Jon laughed again, confusing the expression on her face with anger.
His hand moved  between her legs and, with one swift motion,  ripped
the panties to shreds. Amber heard him fumble with his belt and then
stared at his crotch, as a thick, hard cock was yanked free. Jon
stared at her, his hand feverishly stoking the cock. He moaned as he
felt her stop squirming under him and watched her stare at the cock.
Again, his rough, cruel chuckle echoed from the cold tiles in the
locker room.

"Yes cutie pie, I'm gonna rape you. I'm gonna ram this thick cock in
you and god, I'm gonna make you scream and I'll enjoy it so much when
I'll feel you trash and squirm under me!" He forced Ambers legs open.
He was breathing feverishly now. Only seconds, until he would watch
the utter terror in her face when she realized there was nothing she
could do to stop him and would feel it happen.

Amber listened to Lillith's voice and each word sent an erotic shiver
through her. "He will give you what you longed for all these days.
Didn't you dream of it? To feel the feeling of a hard cock in you
again? Oh, I know how much you want Adam's cock, we both know it"
Amber moaned loud into her gag, when she felt her legs being spread. 

Lillith voice was sweetly kissing her mind. "You will have him lil
pet, oh you will. But now, this man will be ours..."

Jon  felt his cock head touch the girls lips and he giggled and
chuckled insanely. "Now, yes, yes, now, now!", and rammed his cock
home, staring into the girls face, so he would not miss the slightest
emotion. And then his giggles and moans changed into a wild,
disappointed scream as he felt how his cock, instead of forcing his
way into a dry cunt and make the girl scream in agony, sank into a
soft, wet welcoming wrap. He cursed in fury, as he realized that he,
instead of devouring horror, fear and agony, stared into a face filled
with lust and desire and listened to a wild moan of passion, that was
barely muffled by the gag.

Amber heard Lillith laugh as the rapist was betrayed from his goal.
She felt the thick cock fill her cunt, hard, thick and hot, and it
felt so incredibly good to her. She pressed her hips against him,
trying to get every little bit of it into her. She moaned as she felt
that this cock, although feeling different than the cock Lillith took
her virginity with, also promised to bring her the pleasures she
needed and longed for.

Jon stared down at her, not believing he was being deceived from his
trophy, when his cock didn't sank into a terrified little girl's
innocent flower, but was welcomed by the warm, horny cunt of a young
nympho. "No, you don't take that from me!!" Jon screamed his hands
grabbing Ambers neck. "You won't! You won't! You WON'T!!!!"

Amber chocked and tensed as the fingers brutally closed. Lillith voice
vanished as the strangling hands blocked her breath. Jon grunted
triumphant as the the lust slipped from the girls face. He moaned in
insane lust again, as the young body under him started to squirm and
buck, every frantic move causing the walls to stimulate his hard
raping cock.

"Yes, now you see it, don't you? DON'T YOU?!"

Amber's eyes opened in horror as she realized he wouldn't stop. A
buzzing sound was filling her ears. She felt, as if her senses were
getting wrapped into cotton and felt, strangely distant, how the man
rammed his cock home again and grunted, his body jerking and
shivering.

"Scared?" Lillith voice was soft, soothing, with a slight smile hidden
under it.

"Help me..." Amber's mind whispered to her. "I don't want to die!"

Lillith smiled, her voice slipping thought the red fog that threatened
to engulf her.

"Here... let me show you..."

Jon felt alive as never before, as he stared down and watched the face
under him. She finally was giving to him what he needed and he would
take his price, not matter what. He felt his cum rise and shoot
through his cock, the very same moment as his hands were about to
squeeze the life from the young body he pumped his seed into. He
groaned in frenzied lust, as the passion shook his body and the beast
of his obsession howled in satisfaction.

He never understood why he was suddenly laying on his back. It had
happened in the fraction of a second. In one moment he was cumming,
staring in the girl's dying eyes and the next moment the girl as on
top of him. He watched bewildered,  how she moved her bound arms
behind her back, her tied arms arching up until they were pointing at
the ceiling. His mind refused to accept what he saw, as she looked
calmly at him. She moved her arms further, and, when he watched first
the right, then the left shoulder dislocate, he felt cold fear rise in
him. The sound, as both shoulders snapped back in place when the arms
were brought in front of the girl, were surreal loud in the empty
locker room as no other sound was heard.

Amber didn't flinch nor showed any other sign of pain. She looked
calmly at him and then reached with her bound hands behind her head to
open the straps that held the ball gag in place. She threw the gag in
a corner, not caring where it would land and smiled at Jon. She felt
his disbelieve and smiled again. 

"Naughty boy..." She sank her teeth into the rope around her wrists
and ripped it open with a quick yank of her head. Her hands moved over
his chest and she chuckled, as she felt his heart beat like a trapped
animal. 

"Now let's see who we have here..." Her hands moved to his head and
touched the nylon that covered his head. "How theatrical", she
giggled, "but scary, I admit!" Her fingers caressed the nylon and then
she pulled the stocking over his head and examined his face in the
twilight. 

"Mmmmmmm, you know, we could have had so much fun...." A sigh of
regret escaped her lips and made him shiver.

Ambers hips moved slowly as she studied the face of her rapist. Jon
realized that, much to his amazement, his cock was still buried into
the girls sex and, although he just experienced an earth shattering
orgasm, was still hard as a rock. She moved sensually, obviously
loving the sensations the hard cock was giving her. Jon wondered for a
brief moment how she could do this. But, as little as he understood,
why he couldn't move a finger, as little his mind understood the fact
that the girl, he just tried to strangle minutes ago, was now
sensually and with growing passion fucking him.

"Who do we have here..." Her voice was a soft moan as she stared into
his eyes, trapping his gaze. "Ohh, a rapist, of course, but ... mmmm..
I'm not your first?" She moaned, obviously in delight. "You did it
before, many times..." 

She moved faster, moaning in passion as she peeled away layer after
layer, the discovery of each rape, of girls life he destroyed, causing
her to shiver in wild lust. He stared in her eyes. He felt as if he
would be trapped in a nightmare, as he watched her eyes start to glow,
a faint yellow tint first, that intensified with every crime she
discovered. He tried to wake up, to scream, but he was totally
paralyzed, a sensation that only intensified the horror that crept up
his spine and threatened to crush his heart in ice cold talons.

Her eyes seemed to stare directly into his soul. "Ohhh! And you even
killed! Poor little Tiffany... she was you young... Why did you have
to forget the mask? Were you so afraid, she would recognize you?" He
felt the hot embrace of her cunt on his cock tighten as his nemesis
approached her climax.

"Here let me show you..."

When Amber felt the waves of her orgasm start, she let her victim see
through her eyes. Jon watched petrified the fires of heel in Amber's
eyes and watched how his rotten soul would be raped by demons over and
over, from now until eternity. And when she felt her passion reach its
peak, she removed the spell that kept him silent and scream after
piercing scream of utter terror and agony mixed with her moans and
gasps of pleasure, until his last scream ended with a gurgling sound
as HE accepted the first soul Amber offered HIM to burn in hell.



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If you didn't please tell me as well :)

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Those who liked it can find my other stories here:
http://cynfulangel.blogspot.com/

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