Demonic Submission Ch. 18byTheLastChaosLord©
I know it's been a while since I've posted but given this chapter is approximately 38 pages long, I think you will understand.
Before I get into the description of this chapter, I'd like to thank WanderingMindGames for proofing this chapter for me and letting me bounce a few ideas off her. She's been a great help and been very supportive during my writing process.
This chapter begins with the aftermath of what Celestine experienced in the restaurant with Marie and Celestine trying to warn Marie away from Tristan. Following that, Celestine and Rena try and have a normal shopping trip but run into both problems and fortunes over the course of their afternoon out.
Elsewhere, Sig begins to mentally fall apart, and rapidly warps into something horrific.
I hope everyone enjoys this chapter and thank you again for reading my story. As always I'm open to suggestions, thoughts and ideas.
Forewarning, this chapter includes violent non-consensual sex followed by murder. If that isn't your cup of tea, I'd recommend skipping over it or looking elsewhere.
Celestine and Marie spent the next few minuets getting themselves sorted out again... Celestine was simply straitening out her clothes, where Marie was actively wiping herself down and cleaning away sweat and other fluids that came from being fucked... They spoke only sparingly, with Celestine occasionally giving Marie a suggestion or pointing out something she missed. Still... both of them could tell this was terribly awkward... Marie had let Tristan fuck her, and Celestine had watched him do it, only to swallow down his cum when he was finished with Marie... It was no surprise then that Celestine quickly turned to leave once she was finished straitening her clothes out. However as she did Marie spoke up, voice suddenly panicked. "Wait!"
Celestine turned to Marie after a moment's pause, unsure if she should just walk away or not. She didn't know what to do in this situation... She had never really been in a situation like this... Still when she looked to Marie she found the waitress looking away, her face was a pretty shade of red. Despite herself, and the fact that Marie was only half finished sorting herself out, Celestine felt a pang of... well... something. It wasn't desire... or maybe it was? She wasn't sure... It wasn't corrupted by lust at the very least, but something inside Celestine made her want to reach out and embrace Marie. Or at least be close to her. Marie stood there fiddling lightly as she tried to think of something to say to Celestine. The sight of her so vulnerable and unsure, spurred Celestine on all the more, but she didn't act on whatever this odd feeling was...
Eventually Marie was able to speak and looked to Celestine sheepishly. "Thank you for... uh... not being angry or... y'know, freaking out when you saw me and him... uh... well... fucking." Marie managed a hesitant smile by the end though her face had grown somewhat redder.
Celestine nodded lightly. "It was nothing Marie. Much as I don't like to admit it, watching you two... well..." Celestine hesitated and she saw Marie's features turn to one of concern, as if she had done something wrong. "... I enjoyed it..." Celestine admitted though it sounded odd to her ears. Still she couldn't exactly deny it. Marie nodded lightly, though after a moment she spoke up again.
"I don't normally do this sort of thing... Have sex with customers... Or people I just met for that matter!" Marie added hastily, realizing she hardly knew anything about the man who just plowed her. After a moment or two she frowned and cocked her head. "Weird... I can't... remember why I let that happen... he just... followed me in here and the next thing I knew he was inside me..." Marie scratched her head slightly confused but shrugged it off. "Oh well, It was fucking great! I don't even care if I do lose my job or not, if it meant I could have another go with him I'd drop just about anything to get it!" Marie smiled, a naughty look shining in her eyes for a moment before she shook her head quickly. "Listen to me! I sound crazy!" She giggled once more though she noticed Celestine was quiet.
Celestine's chest tightened as she heard Marie's words, something not utterly unlike jealousy flared inside Celestine, but she pushed it down, not willing to accept that she was jealous at all. When the waitress stopped giggling, Celestine spoke up, intent on warning Marie away. Her voice was firm, but it wasn't overly cold. "Never let him fuck you again Marie. If anything, you should stay as far away from him as possible..."
Marie looked to Celestine suddenly confused. "Wait... I thought you two... weren't... Oh god! I'm sorry I didn't mean to-"
Celestine cut her off quickly, trying to hastily correct Marie. "We aren't! We most defiantly are not anything like that! It's just..." Celestine searched for words that wouldn't condemn Marie... words that didn't make her sound like a jealous bitch... "He's dangerous. I know he seems great and all but... Seriously, just stay away, for your own sake... okay?" Celestine asked looking to Marie and she found the waitress looking confused more than anything, but she nodded slowly. Celestine smiled lightly in relief before she turned to leave the bathroom, leaving Marie to finish up getting sorted out...
When Celestine got out of the bathroom she found that Claude was already gone, as was Tristan. She wasn't surprised... she doubted that either of them would have waited for her. Still she headed back towards their private room, though Rena found her first.
"Hey! Are you finally ready to go?" Rena asked, chipper as ever, and apparently completely oblivious to what happened in the bathroom. Meanwhile, Celestine was still trying to get over what had just happened. Tristan hadn't used his powers on her, and yet she still watched him fuck Marie senseless. But beyond that, she willingly drank his cum... She was about to tell herself that she did it to protect Marie... and that was part of it... but it wasn't the biggest part... She did it because enjoyed his taste... which seemed to fulfill some deep thirst within her. Something she wasn't even aware of until given the opportunity to sate it. Now that she had drank his thick seed, a part of her felt very satisfied...
"Hey? You listening?" Rena's voice cut through her thoughts and Celestine's eyes snapped to her shorter friend before blinking once ore twice.
"Uh... Shit... sorry Rena I was distracted." Celestine responded. "I'm listening now... Yeah I am ready to go. Are you able to leave now?" Celestine asked, looking towards the private room. Claude stood guard outside but he was all Celestine could see.
"Yea, Master gave me the go ahead as soon as you were out of the washroom. He's talking business with Sig now. Lots of dry boring crap if you ask me." Rena explained as she fidgeted slightly, as she tried to stay in place and be patient. Apparently going to the mall and exploring down town was something she was looking forward to.
Celestine saw her friend's barely contained excitement and shoved away her concerns to be considered later, before she smiled happily. "Well then, shall we go see what kind of trouble we can get ourselves into?"
Rena grinned widely. "Careful for what you wish for Celestine." She giggled once and then began to head out, Celestine following. That said Celestine had the distinct feeling her little friend had something planned...
"Edmond?! What the hell are you doing here?" Celestine asked staring at Edmond Barlow who appeared to be waiting for the two of them at the mall entrance. He was carrying a bag of some sort, though Celestine couldn't see what was inside it.
Rena stepped up to Edmond and looked him over. Celestine noticed however that while she was, Edmond wasn't exactly hiding the fact that he was looking his master over too... her form fitting maid's uniform displayed many of Rena's attractive curves... It was apparent that Edmond was clearly enjoying the view because of it... Rena looked to his face to find him looking her over before reaching out and flicking his forehead. "Oi. Bag carrier, eyes up. I don't mind ogling but you need to listen now." Edmond flinched slightly at her flick but looked to her firmly afterwards, putting on a show that he didn't like her treating him like that, which of course only made Rena giggle some before turning to Celestine. "He's going to be our bag carrier today. I called him and told him to meet us here." She said in a chipper tone. "This way we don't have to carry our own stuff."
Celestine raised an eyebrow and looked to Edmond, who seemed to be just as surprised at Rena's words as Celestine was. "Hold on a minute..." he started. "You mean I've been waiting here for over a freaking hour just to be your bag caddie?! Are you fucking kidding me?" Celestine could hear the anger rising in his voice as Rena kept her back to him. She also saw the growing smile on Rena's face as she basked in his anger...
A moment later she twirled to face him. "Yep, and you'll do it too. Only way you're gonna get your treat after like a good boy."
"I'm not a fucking dog." Edmond responded, anger still in his voice.
Rena giggled once before taking him by the collar of his shirt and swinging him towards the wall of the mall with sudden and surprising strength, before he could recover, she got right up against him, slowly grinding her body against his. "Ohhh, how cute, you're being all rebellious. But you're right, you are not a dog... A dog follows orders. You're just a cute little puppy that hasn't been whipped into shape yet..." Rena said, her voice low and lustful... as she almost crawled on top of him, wrapping her arms around his neck to pull herself up and clamp her knees around his hips.
Edmond looked to Rena with wide eyes as he tried to babble some sort of protest out. But Rena's grin only made him stammer all the more. Eventually she leaned in and began to rain soft pecks upon his neck and collar bone... Celestine watched slightly stupefied as Edmond's face seemed to go from angry young man to a horny little boy in all of three seconds... He was handling Rena's weight well enough but Celestine could see the weird position and her pecks were getting to him... his hands abandoned the bag he was carrying and came up and began to explore her body but Edmond suddenly yelped out in pain, as Rena bit down on his neck, slowly increasing pressure while suckling gently on his flesh.
Celestine watched as Edmond's knees began to shake, and realized he was deriving a great deal of pleasure from her grinding herself against his body while the pain she inflicted made the masochist inside Edmond sing... His breathing hiked up and Celestine could see his face flushing before he began to moan lightly, only to yelp again as Rena suddenly let go only to bite somewhere else again. Celestine glanced around and she realized the two of them were drawing quite a fair amount of attention... No surprise... given that they were at the busiest street entrance to the mall...
Rena withdrew her head and looked to Edmond. "Mummm... Puppy is all hard for me..." She giggled once before sliding up his body a few inches and then sitting down again. Sitting on the tent that had pitched in Edmond's pants that is... He grunted painfully but then shuddered in pleasure, completely enamored with Rena. "Good." She continued. "Now, are you going to carry our bags like a good puppy?" Rena asked playfully.
"Yes..." Edmond managed and Rena smiled before she gave him a light slap.
"Yes what?" She pushed grinning all the way.
"Yes... ma'am." Edmond managed to get out as he stared at Rena.
She smiled happily and leapt off him with a single easy motion. "Good boy. I'll be sure to give you a treat later."
Edmond was about to respond but Celestine cut him off. "If you two are done dry humping in public perhaps we could go inside?" Her voice was terse and it was then that Edmond seemed to remember he was in public... In an instant his face went beat red and he quickly pulled his hood up to hide his face while turning away to hide his obvious erection. Rena of course looked to Celestine like she didn't get what the problem was... Celestine sighed, amused by Rena's lack of social graces and proceeded to lead the three of them into the mall...
It had been several hours since Celestine and Rena had left and Tristan sat back as Marie poured him another drink and he listened to Sig go on about the properties he had arranged for Tristan to review and agree to sell off. All told Sig had done a good job, and with his 'creative marketing' the assets would be more than enough to cover the costs associated with getting Edmond set up and going on his fashion line. He had the contacts to get Edmond meeting the right people too, so he would be able to shave years, if not decades off the process of getting Edmond to hit it big. Marie finished pouring his drink and offered the glass to Tristan again. He reached for it, but made sure to brush his fingers along her hand while doing so, and was immediately rewarded with a fresh wave of lust coming off Marie, as she smiled sheepishly. Her blush was adorable... and made Tristan just want to gobble up her soul right there... Despite her being an adult, Marie was clearly still innocent to some degree, but now that she had a taste, he could tell she wanted more.
But for now, he focused mainly on Sig's words. He trusted Sig's ability, but he liked to know what was going on with his assets, and didn't assume they were simply limitless like some demons did. At the moment, Sig was outlining the mineral value of the land in question which was going to be sold off. The value had increased as there were unconfirmed reports that valuable minerals had been discovered in nearby regions. All of which of course had been set up by Sig... He was the one who spread the rumors, and seen to the market suddenly taking interest in land that was otherwise largely useless. The plan was to sell it now, before proper inquires could be done to test the rumors. Yes he wouldn't earn as much as if he had actual tests conducted to prove such things, but that could come back to bite him later when it was found the tests were falsified. He would sell low enough that anyone interested in such minerals couldn't pass it up even without the proper verification, yet still high enough to make a profit.
He listened to Sig as he went on and when Marie left the room he devoted all his attention back to his servant. Sig went about explaining whom they could sell to, and who they could get top dollar out of with minimal risk of someone coming back at them. About five minuets later Claude spoke to him via the Demonic mark.
("My lord. I do not mean to intrude but I've noticed something that you may wish to know.") Claude was perfectly polite in his interruption and it wasn't enough to even make Tristan lose focus on what Sig was going on about. Still, Tristan responded.
("Oh? Do tell my friend. As important as this is, I'm sure you can tell I'm bored. Sig is good at his job, but he has so little flair it's almost painful.")
("Quite. I wanted to share the fact that your waitress seems to be discussing the merits of working over time with her manager.")
Tristan frowned slightly, making Sig pause for a moment before pressing on. ("And this should interest me because?") Tristan asked his butler, curious why he would bring this up.
("Well it seems her shift is actually over my lord... she's requesting that she be allowed to continue working and serving your room. She's saying that it wouldn't be appropriate for someone else to suddenly start serving you halfway through your activities.") Claude said, slightly amused.
("I take it the manager is not terribly happy about the idea of paying her Overtime is he?") Tristan asked curiously.
("No my lord, that seems to be the major hang up.") Claude responded.
("Humm...") Tristan pondered for a moment then smiled. ("I wonder if she'll do it or not...") Tristan could feel Claude's slight confusion at his thoughts. Tristan had to suppress a chuckle. ("Wait for it...")
("My lord... what exactly am I supposed to be wai-... hold on... She just offered to work the extra time for free.") Claude relayed in some confusion.
This time Tristan couldn't help but chuckle, making Sig all the more nervous. ("Well that took about as long as I figured... She wants more Claude, and I plan on giving it to her. Prep for disposal, we'll need it I'm sure.")
("Of course sir.") Claude responded, highly amused.
Tristan refocused himself entirely on Sig and listened to his presentation. However now that he was listening to him solely, Tristan began to notice something was off... Sig was breathing hard and sweating more than he should have been... Tristan could feel barely controlled lust waxing inside Sig... Though Tristan was relieved to realize that Sig's lust wasn't aimed at him.
Still, despite he discomfort Sig continued the presentation, though he had to stop occasionally whenever Marie came in. Tristan didn't ignore Marie, and with each time she came to service them he gave her a hungry glance or a feather light touch. Each time she left, she did so more aroused then when she came in... After approximately an hour Sig was to the point of shaking... Tristan had hoped to ignore his servants' issues but it was becoming impossible to ignore.
"What the hell is wrong with you Sig? You are shaking like a leaf and sweating bullets..." Tristan asked annoyed at the servants' issues held up his own agenda.
"It is nothing sir... I promise you... I... I just..." Sig gave another shudder and fell to his knees. "oh god..." He whimpered out before falling over and curling up into a ball. "I'm bad! I deserve to be beaten and punished and oh god! Madam! Punish me! Please! Whip me, slap me, and treat me like garbage!" Sig quickly devolved into an incoherent mess...
Tristan watched as Sig fell over and started rocking himself while babbling. "...Huh..." was all he could manage as Sig seemed to fall apart right in front of him... He could feel Sig's lust slowly consuming him... burning through other rational thoughts and emotions... The only question was why was it happening? "Claude." Tristan said easily and in a moment Claude came in and closed the doors behind him.
"My lord." Claude bowed his head ready to serve in any way possible, while trying to ignore the pathetic mass of meat curled up on the floor.
"I need to speak to Ivy." Tristan said simply. Claude quickly pulled out his phone and began dialing by memory. After a few rings a feminine voice came through the receiver.
Claude responded quickly. "Our lord wishes to speak with you. I will put you on now."
"Of course." The feminine voice responded simply before Claude handed Tristan the phone. A light knock came to the door as well, and Claude immediately moved to prevent anyone from entering.
Tristan took the phone and spoke into it. "Good afternoon Ivy. I hope I am not catching you at a bad time." Tristan began casually while Sig broke down in front of him. Meanwhile Claude was speaking with someone outside the door, explaining that for now they would have to wait.
Ivy's low voice came back through the phone. "Humm... well I must admit you didn't catch me at the most ideal of times my lord. I am with a client right now... Hold on just a moment my lord..." The phone pulled away from her but Tristan could still hear her in the background. "Did I say you could move worm?!" followed by the sharp crack of what Tristan guessed was a riding crop and the painful moan of Ivy's client. A moment later her voice came back over the line. "My apologies for the interruption, what can I do for you?"