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--- Incubus Queen Chapter Two: The Binding of Issac ----
It was three weeks ago that Issac's fiance Lauren disappeared. An investigation was opened for a missing person, and for a while Issac was the primary suspect. After enduring three days of intense questioning and being renounced by his friends and family as a killer, Issac was let go when Lauren was apparently found alive, unharmed and simply had chosen to leave Issac. Furious, he spent several days tracking her down only to eventually catch the attention of a mysterious woman who promised to reunite them.
Issac was not a brave man, nor was he strong man. In fact, he was often called twink in high school and constantly humiliated by his peers for his overall inadequacy. He stood an impressive five feet, two inches and lacked any sort of muscle definition, facial hair or even an adequate amount of manhood. Life for Issac was miserable to say the least until he met Lauren, his now former fiance. She truly loved him regardless, so when the police told him that she had simply left him he refused to believe it. Now homeless, jobless and friendless he was driven to get to the bottom if her disappearance and put his life back together.
Issac arrived at the address he was looking for, a mansion deep in the hills in the middle of nowhere hidden from views by trees and only accessible via a gravel road he passed five times looking for based on the address the woman gave him.
"The woman..." he pondered aloud. Something was off about her, he remembers looking right at her, but not truly seeing her. The only detail about her he could remember was she was defiantly very attractive, tall and smelled faintly of cinnamon. He shook his head and got out. It was dark, only the decorative path lights gave him any sort of illumination to navigate to the walkway to the front door.
Looking around, Issac could see that whoever owned this place was quite well off. He also felt strange approaching the door. He felt less angry as he placed his hand on the door and strangely excited as if his body knew what was about to happen. Issac reached into his pocket though, unsure of the danger and pulled out a gun and turned the handle. It was unlocked, and he pushed the door inwards. The grand foyer of the mansion was pitch black. He entered blindly, groping around in the dark fro a light switch with his gun trained into the unknown middle distance. Suddenly the door closed behind him and then he saw a flash of light. It was the woman he met earlier, the one who gave him the address. She stood before him, but now she was seven feet tall and her skin glowed red like hot embers and on her head jutted out two curling ram horns. She had him by the neck and lifted him in the air.
Issac choked, he was flailing madly as she strangled him with only one hand. His vision was going black. He quickly aimed his gun at her head, but before he could pull the trigger, she threw him with such a force that he crashed through the wall of the foyer and ended up in a parlor. As he lay bleeding in the rubble, the woman stood above him and he realized she was not human and noticed the massive flaccid cock dangling between her legs. And Lauren was there too, standing above him nude, cum oozing from her pussy, smiling cheerfully. Then it all went black.
When Issac came to he was sore and confused. He felt uncomfortable and then tried to move only to find that he was gagged, blindfolded and ut felt like he was suspended in the air by ropes. He could also feel something was in his ass, vibrating. The breeze on his skin told him he was naked. But Issac did not panic. He felt like he should, he thought that he would. But he was completely calm. He began to ponder whether he was drugged or not. Suddenly a noise broke the silence and a deep, but feminine voice announced herself.
"Issac... Oh, poor, poor Issac... How ever did you think this was going to turn out? You'd rescue your lost little lamb? Return home a hero. Everything would go back to the way it was? Hmm?" Arazell was now in control of him. Issac could feel something press against his inner thigh, traveling up it towards his groin. It was a riding crop.
"The truth is that I rescued her." she grinned, then stuck him hard on the bare flesh of his ass, leaving a stinging red mark on his flesh. Issac howled through his ball gag and was dripping saliva down his cheeks as he attempted to struggle out of his bonds. Suddenly his blindfold was snatched off him and before him was the demon woman. He could see he was suspended just above the floor, upside down by a series of intricate ropes and bindings. Arazell stood before him, strong and proud like a spider ready to drain its prey. She was fully nude and her massive breasts heaved with each infernal breath. Her monster cock stood fully erect and was casting a shadow of the beast over its prey. She licked her lips and gently rubbed the riding crop along her mighty shaft. Lamb, Issac's ex-fiance, sat on the ground, clinging to Arazell's leg, was fully entranced on her master's impossibly large cock and balls. Her lips remained attached to the softball size sack that was the source of her inhumanly potent seed.
Issac attempted to yell, but the gag only resulted in muffled, saliva choked grunts and cries from the cuck. Arazell had to punish her slave for attempting to lash out at her and placed her foot on Issiac's neck, slowly increasing the force on him until his face went red, struggling to breath.
"Temper, temper my slave. Don't you worry. Your lovely fiance is now mine. I've given my little lamb my seed and she will bear my children." laughed Arazell as she tapped the tip of her riding crop against her palm.
Issac began to shudder with rage and fear. Arazell took her foot off his neck and Issac began to gasp and wheeze for air, then suddenly Arazell kicked him on the jaw.
"I said TEMPER!" shouted Arazell. Issac froze in pain and horror.
"Lamb, bring me the cage" she ordered her breeding slave in a calm, yet terrifyingly assertive tone. Lamb reluctantly tore herself away from her beloved mistress and fetched an iron chastity belt. She smiled and showed it to her ex-fiance eagerly.
"Issac, you're going to love it here with us." she giggled excitedly, not caring at all about the pain and anguish she caused him.
Tears began to streak down Issiac's face at the horror of the situation. His wife was kidnapped by a monster, turned into a slave and he was next. He began to choke on his gag, unable to breath properly. Arazell took the cage from Lamb and walked around to Issiac's child-like penis. It was small, weak and practically useless.
"My, my my... Such a shame you were blessed with such a beautiful body only for it to be spoiled with such a pathetic, little work of a dick. Don't worry, slave. Mommy Arazell took it upon herself to save you too." she smiled, wickedly.
Issac could not see her, he was unable to properly raise his head even if he wanted to. He was too busy struggling to breath and his vision was transfixed on his beloved Fiance, squat nude before him as she played with her pussy. He could tell that she was creampied not too long ago as a thick, gooey stream of cum slowly dripped from her pussy. He could feel his tiny prick in Arazell's hands as she secured the chastity cage on his cock. He heard an audible click as the cage was locked with a small, but intricate brass lock.
"You won't be needing this for a while." Arazell laughed in a mockingly reassuring tone. "Once you learn to love cock, you can have it back. In the mean time, my little lamb will give you a sample of what is yet to come" she laughed again and then snapped her fingers. Out of Issiac's view was a red velvet fainting chair that Arazell proceeded to lounge on as she slowly stroked her massive cock and watched.
Lamb knelt down in front of her ex-fianed and rested his head on her lap and leaned forward as if to kiss him, but only planting her lips on the other side of the ball gag that seemed to represent Arazell's presence now in their life. She then carefully undid the strap holding the gag to his face and removed it. Issac sputtered and coughed.
"Laura! Laura! Please! Let me help you!" he cried.
Laura paid no mind to Arazell's newest slave and simply lifted herself up by the knees and began to straddle his face. Issac became overwhelmed by the smell of fresh semen oozing from her ravaged pussy. He gagged and resisted but each struggled motion seemed to tighten the ropes around his chest and neck, forcing him to stop resisting as Lauren lowered herself onto his face. He could smell the reek of potent seed and it tasted salty as it flowed between his lips and his mouth. He tried to spit it out but there was just too much cum oozing out of Lamb's pussy.
He tried to keep his mouth shut and stopped himself from breathing but soon he could feel a tingling. Starting from his groin and radiating outwards to the rest of his body he could feel the intoxicating effect Arazell's cum had on her victims, the same intoxicating effect that entranced Lamb into her control. Issac fought hard against the growing voice in the back of his head. The one he kept pushed out of his mind. The secret part of him that he tried so very hard to hide, even from Laura. He loved being abused.
Issiac's chest heaved and he forced himself to breath, deep heavy breaths without coughing. After being forced to drink several mouthfuls of Arazell's semen, he realized that his tiny penis had grown erect in his cage, or at least grown as big as it possibly could. Arazell laughed at the pathetic display and leaned forward, licking a glob of precum from the head of her cock.
Once sufficiently drugged with Arazell's cum, Lamb leaned forward again. Issac tried to kiss his beloved, but she simply smiled and gazed into his eyes. The look she gave him was one of warmth, love and affection but there was a certain glow in them. A dark, red glow. A mark of the devil in her eyes. He knew that they could never be husband and wife. He began to cry.
"Now, now my love. We might not be engaged anymore, but don't worry. I will be here with you forever in Master's harem as your fellow sister-wife." she beamed.
Issac, still somewhat in control of himself struggled again despite the closing grip of the ropes around his neck. He tried to call out in vain to his beloved fiance, but the strangling ropes keeping him suspended prevented him from making all but a guttural utterance in protest. Lamb reached up to the web of ropes and straps and pulled the tail of a bow at the center of the rig Arazell placed him in and gently tugged it, undoing the loops. Issac suddenly fell to the floor in a heap. Struggling to his feet, Issac tripped over the mess of ropes and belts still attached to him and went sprawling across a cold, marble surface. Seeing a door, he attempted to crawl to it but found himself hoisted into the air upside down again, this time dangling from his ankle.
"And where do you think you're going?" Arazell asked and then tossed him aside like a rag doll. He hit the floor hard once again near the fainting couch.
He stared in raw fear, but also with lust at the figure of Arazell as he scrambled into a sitting posion, using the fainting couch to support himself, he still struggled to his feet. He frantically pulled at the various ropes and belts to get them off him. Only now did he realize how helpless he was. He was stripped naked, bruised and beaten and his body was completely shaved save for a small, neatly tripped patch of pubic hair just above the chastity belt that now trapped his pathetic cock. He froze, whether it was fear or lust he could not tell.
"Stop resisting and give up. Or don't. It doesn't matter, once I claim a soul they are mine no matter what." Arazell grinned and then with both hands on her cock, she massaged the underside of her cock and pushed forward with her palm towards the head and then palmed a salty smelling glob of precum onto the head of her cock. She stepped forward, and presenting her member toward's Issiac's face only mere inches away.
Before he even realized it, Issac found himself with his lips wrapped around the head of her cock, drinking a steady stream of pre-gum as if it were a fine wine. He shook his head and pulled himself away, screaming but as he recoiled in fear he could feel his throbbing cock come alive with a sense of pleasure he never had ever felt before. Them the most powerful orgasm ever of his life left him shaking and trembling as his weak prostate went into over drive and flooded his cage with, weak and watery cum.
Lamb knelt beside Issac and killed him on the cheek to reassure him that all would be well and took Arazell's cock in both her hands and drank a long draught of cum from her master's cock. She trembled in ectasy as the drug-like effect of Arazell's cum took its hold on her. Her sense of pleasure was heightened to ten times the normal human perception and so was Issac's. Once he tasted her master's cum, he was trapped forever with her.
Lamb turned to Issac and placed her lips on his. Crying, he tried to pull her closer for what he thought was a showing of her love, he found himself pushed to the ground and more cum from his beloved's mistress was snowballed into his mouth. He could feel himself going numb with pleasure and then all sense of despair was gone. Issac was broken.
"Excellent, my lovelies." Arazell smiled. She clapped her hands for her two new lovers and then picked up Lamb from the post orgasmic heap and placed her gently on the fainting couch, spreading her legs apart and beckoning for Issac to come hither. Issac struggled, but crept closer to his beloved and stared into her pussy, still dripping with cum. He looked up to his new mistress in awe. She was the most beautiful creature he had ever seen standing seven feet tall, muscular and toned but with unmistakable feminine hips and massive, full breasts that seemed to defy gravity. Her skin was a bright crimson and her hair beautifully curled draped down her shoulders and back with streaks of devilish red highlighting them. Her face was strong, yet feminine as well with full lips and strong features that evoked both power and beauty. Her cock was easily twelve inches long and could not be held by either Issac or Lamb without both hands. He could feel something slithering around his legs and buttoc, snaking its way into his ass. He glanced down and he could see her prehensile tail ending in a heart shaped barb, feeling its way into his ass.
Arazell smiled and winked at him. She turned towards Lamb, who was now furiously rubbing her clit with the remaining cum in her pussy still pouring out and mixing with her own fluids in anticipation. Arazell pulled apart Lamb's legs and stepped forward, one hand on her cock guiding her shaft to dive seep into lamb's pussy. With a loud squelching noise, Lamb moaned in pleasure. Though broken and staring in awe, Issac cried tears of pain knowing that he would never be the one to make his beloved fiance this happy ever again, but felt comforted that his new mistress would make her happier than he could ever hope to. He sought aid his new Master and began to kiss and fondle Arazell's massive balls. He licked the stray strands of cum clean from the soft, velvety flesh and caressed the fist sized testicles to maximize the release of demonic sperm into his beloved's womb. Arazell moaned in approval and began to slowly pump her cock in and out of Lamb as her new slave pleasured her balls.
"Feel that, slave? Those are the balls that knocked up your fiance. Aren't you happy? I saved her from a boring life with you. I showed her what true pleasure is. Look how happy she is" she grabbed Issac's hair and painfully twisted him to look at his ex-fiance. She was already fucked silly.
"I will show you the same soon enough." She smiled reassuringly.
She let go and Issiac's mouth returned to work on pleasuring his mistress's testicles while she fucked the love of his life. Her thrusts began to wind up, faster and faster as Lamb's orgasms chained one after another, sending her into a senseless fit of coital bliss. Then drawing back for one final thrust, Arazell slammed her cock into Lamb's slathering pussy and bottomed her out, filling her pussy with several pints of potent semen.
"Feel that!?" Arazell moaned and shouted as she pumped her Lamb full of her seed. "Feel my balls train into her! I took her virginity! I destroyed her pussy! I knocked her up three weeks ago! Just like this!" she shouted before pulling out her cock and whipping it around.
She grabbed Issac by the hair and forced him to scream blissful pain to open his mouth where she quickly rammed her cock down his throat and began face fucking Issac.
"Issac? Issac Cocks more like it!" She laughed cruelly and taunted Issac.
"You don't have a name anymore. Issac is dead!" She cried out, blowing a massive load into the slut formally known as Issiac's mouth. Issac coughed and chocked as he vomited up a massive glob a cum. She grabbed Issac by the arm and lifted him into the air and threw him on top of Lamb. The eyes of the sister-wives met in intoxicating sexual bliss and began to kiss passionately, sharing together the wonderful taste of their mistress's cum.
By now Issac had forgotten the vibrator still in his ass and only remembered it when Arazell pucked it from his trembling hole. He looked backwards and cried in joy when he realized what was next. Arazell's massive cock, penetrated his eager asshole and rammed all the way into his guts. A loud slapping noise could be heard as Arazell's pelvis made sticky, wet contact with her new pet. Arazell furiously began pumping the slut's ass over and over, each thrust triggering a mind-blowing orgasm from his quivering anus. After the fourth orgasm, Slut's cock was run dry, but they still kept cumming with empty ejaculations. Finally, Arazell gave the slut her greatest gift of all, a massive gallon size load of cum deep, deep within her ass where it would absorb into the slut, forever binding the slut to her will.
Arazell pressed deep her loins into the slave formally known as Issac, tensing her legs with with sensual bliss and satisfaction of a job well done. Gently, she withdrew her cock from her slave's ass and helped the two dazed cum sluts into a sitting position and lovingly kissed both of them on the lips. Panting and heaving, the two supported each other in their arms. Though they would never be husband and wife, the sister-wives were very much still in love.
"Your new name is Courtney. You're my sissy slut now. Clean up this mess." She ordered her new slave with a firm, but motherly tone. She quickly began to lap up and savor all of the cum strewn about the floor, leaking from her anus and her ex-fiance's pussy.
Satisfied, Arazell walked out of the sex dungeon and made her way into her chambers. After a hot shower, she laid down in her king sized bed and waited for the former lovers to finish cleaning up their mess. Eventually the two approached their master's bed, still trembling and leaking cum from their pussy and ass, but showered and Courtney's cuts and bruises tended to. Arazell admired her handiwork, the pregnant Lamb would soon grow fat with her new baby and her cuckolded fiance would help raise her children for her while also tending to her sexual desires. She smiled as the slaves crawled into bed with her, still holding hands, they both took a side and began to suckle on their master's breasts as they drifted off to sleep together, ready to meet the next day. Watching the two sister wives, Arazell smiled and began to plot her next conquest.