Introduction

Some mortals desire to be corrupted by evil, be enslaved by it. To give into tempations call and know they are forsaking everything for their own desires. Some lived for evil their entire lives, others have succumed to it and yet more still have been seduced by it, been its lover as it choked them. Mia is but one of these, an outcast at school purely because of her sexuality, used and abused by popular girls who knew how to manipulate her emotions. Mia knew that no human could ever be perfect enough to fufill the kind of love she wanted, she needed a being that was far more than human to rule her.

Story

Mia sat in the darkness of her room, cold and almost naked, reading over the book one last time. She had long ago turned her back upon her fellow humans, creul and spiteful, that had bullied and abused her for so long. At the all girls college they used Mia's sexuality to manipulate her, promising Mia the love she craved. After so many betrayels Mia came to a conclusion, a human could never offer her the love she sought to have and give. Mia shivered, the book stated her room had to not seen sunlight for three days, and thus it was icily cold at this time of night when the heating was off. Everything was prepared, Mia looked breifly in the mirror, saw her reflection of dark hair flowing over pale skin and naked breasts and knew the Demon would come. The book stated a Demon had to be attracted to her to appear. Mia was offering herself to it.

As the hour approached, only minutes away, Mia prepared herself for the ritual the book described. She began to imagine her deepest, darkest and filthiest of fantasies as she knelt before the place the Demon was to appear. Closing her eyes, biting her lip as her fantasy progressed, the urge to releive herself becoming almost unbearable. Yet she was strong, Mia continued to hold the thought as she said the words of welcome to the Demon, an excited lust filled whisper in the darkness.

"See Dark Being how a lowly human begs to be your slave, upon the alter of evil desire shall be awoken, give this damned soul the pleasure of evil it craves, own my flesh as my will for you is broken."

There was nothing, Mia suddenly felt embarresed and very foolish as though a crowd was pointing and laughing with eyes full of creulty and malice. Then her heart skipped a beat as an etheral black mist seemed to rise from her covers, taking shape and becoming more tangible by the second. Mia almost gave a cry of joy, the laughter had turned to screams as she imagined her foes being ripped apart by the being that was coming to her. Mia smiled, mesmerised, as the Demon appeared.

A female Demon, likely a Queen or Noble of Hell, had answered Mia's call. She appeared as though her every feature was Mia's definition of perfection, her eyes shining with a kind of malovolent, burning intelligence as they gazed at Mia. Observing Mia's soul and heart, her various wants, desires, strenths and weaknesses. Mia lowered her gaze respectfully as the Demon favoured her with a lusty smile, a kind of playful contempt in its tone.

"That's it little human, know your place in my presence," it paused a moment and looked at Mia again, "Mmmm, you'll be fun to play with."

The lust, the suggestion of the statement made Mia's body ache with sexual desire, she wanted the Demon to take her, now, to use and abuse her and fufill its depraved whims. The Demon smirked, ran its devine hand through Mia's hair as she trembled in antisipation, "All in good time my pet."

Mia remained silent, breifly looked up at her new ruler with eyes that shone with a fanatic devotion and loyalty as her mind became enslaved to the Demon's superior will. It would use Mia to exhaustion and near death. An eternity of servitude, Mia thought triumphantly as the two departed for Hell, her knew life could begin there. Free of her human peers, now she had sold herself to it, her only purpose now was to serve it. Yet she would find a Demon can be a far creuler or kinder ruler than any human could comprehend.

The Roleplay

Mia's life in Hell is both hard, cruel and yet somehow satisfying. Full of punishments and rewards, manipulation and control. The Demon knows all of Mia's thoughts and feelngs and uses them against her for its own pleasure, Mia in the rp is an absolute and utter slave to its whim with barely no concept of free will. Mia must exist in a constant state of tease and denile, unless of course she can please her Demon Queen sufficently so as to convince it that her own desires deserve fufillment...