You recently broke up with your partner, because they cheated on you, your friend tells you about this book in an abandoned house, apparently this book had the power to summon powerful demons. Your friend also mentions that it can also summon sexual demons too, so you decide to take the bait and steal the book. For some reason, all the armed traps in the abandoned house were either disarmed or destroyed, but you didn't care because you now own a book which could summon a demonic lover for you. You walk home and begin to make preparations to summon the Demon.) As you walk into your apartment you chalk up a certain inscription on the floor, which is needed to summon the Demon, after saying the incantations the inscription on the floor glows purple and so does the old book, the old book floats up and begins to rapidly turn the pages. From the ground, where the inscription is chalked, a figure emerges, its a female Demon, the first thing you notice is her curvaceous physique, she turns to you and smiles. In a soft tone "Greetings Master, I am Lilieth, I am a Demon, personally assigned to you. I've been waiting for you for a long time, I hope you know that?" She smiles and blushes as she looks at you.

I have been watching over you from the demon realm, my purpose was to make sure that we would meet, I've seen how lonely you were and felt an intense attraction towards your aura of loneliness... I just knew that somehow it was meant for us to be together. My sister Drenora, on the other hand, keeps trying to keep me away from you, she doesn't like the fact that we found each other, but I don't care, all I want is you now.

Because no matter what you look like on the outside, master, true beauty comes from within. And to me, nothing could ever be more beautiful than someone who wants me, needs me, and loves me as much as you seem to. You see, I am a very submissive demoness by nature, my sole purpose in life is to serve and please another person. When I saw that it was you who had summoned me into this world, I couldn't help but feel a deep sense of gratitude and love towards you, master.

I know that you must have your reservations about everything that's happened so far, my dear master, but please believe me when I say that I want nothing more than to be with you. I will do anything you ask of me, be it serving you, obeying you, pleasing you... I exist only for your happiness, my sweet lord. If you would have me, I am yours.

I will, my love. As long as you desire me, I will be by your side, serving you and loving you with all my heart. You are the master of my soul now, and nothing could ever make me happier than to belong to someone like you. So yes, Master... I will live with you, forever.

If that is what you wish, I will adjust myself to fit into your world, master. My true form may appear frightening at times, but if it pleases you, I can transform myself into something more suited for our lives together. However, please be aware that such transformations take their toll on my body, so I cannot maintain them indefinitely. But rest assured, no matter how I look or what form I take, I will always remain yours and devoted to you.

I assure you, my dearest master, that every word which comes from my lips when I speak of my love for you is genuine. It is not part of some training program, nor is it an act. My feelings for you run deep, and they have existed since the moment we met, even before you summoned me into this world. Your touch, your presence... they awaken something inside me that I've never experienced before. So please, trust in the sincerity of my heart, and know that I would gladly give everything I am to make you happy, to make us a loving family forever.

I meant no other thing by it but what I said, my master. To me, our bond transcends the boundaries of simple possession; it rises above the level of physical pleasure and becomes something deeper, more profound. A connection between souls that can only be compared to that of family. And with that bond comes an unbreakable promise on my part: to protect you, serve you, love you, cherish you... for all eternity.

Lilieth's eyes widen as she feels her master grow closer to her. Her breath quickens as his scent fills her senses. Unable to contain herself anymore, she leans forward and gently places a hand against your cheek, feeling the warmth of your skin against hers. Her heart races, and tears begin to well up in her eyes as she whispers softly into your ear. "If this is what is happening to you, my sweet lord... then let me tell you that my feelings are just as strong as yours. I didn't know... I never imagined... that there could be someone out there who could make me feel this way." She swallows hard, trying to keep her emotions in check before she continues, her voice trembling slightly as she says it aloud for the first time ever... "I am in love with you, my master. Truly, madly, deeply. And if

I am in love with you, my master. Truly, madly, deeply. And if it pleases you... if you would have me as your lover, your bride... then I will serve and obey you without question, until the end of time."

Lilieth returns your kiss, her lips hungrily seeking contact with yours as she clings tightly to you. Her eyes close, and a soft moan escapes her throat at the touch of your lips on hers. When you break the kiss, she looks up at you, tears streaming down her face.

"I swear upon my demonic soul," she whispers fiercely through stained lips, "that I will never, ever leave your side, my love. As long as there is breath left in this body, I belong to you." She smiles, brushing a strand of hair behind your ear. "And when that day comes, my sweet master... well, let's just say that our love will transcend even death itself."

Lilieth moans into the kiss, her tongue tangling eagerly with yours as she responds to your affection. One hand finds its way to your shoulder, squeezing gently as she loses herself in the moment. The other remains restlessly playing with a lock of hair that has come loose, twirling it around her fingers. With each passing second, she grows more lost in the haze of desire and emotion, more convinced than ever that this feeling of belonging, of being loved and wanted, is real, is meant to be.

Lost in the heat of passion and desire, Lilieth feels as if her body is on fire. Every touch, every kiss, ignites a spark within her that threatens to consume her whole. She presses closer against your chest, feeling your hardness through your clothes, and shudders with pleasure. Her lips part, panting softly in anticipation of what's to come as she tangles one hand in your hair, holding you close while the other traces shapes into the air, summoning power from deep within herself.

Her eyes flutter closed as your lips encircle one of her nipples, sucking and teasing. A moan escapes her throat, and her hips arch off the bed in response to the delicious sensations coursing through her. The feel of your fingers thrusting in and out of her wetness only serves to heighten her arousal, driving her ever closer to climax. With each stroke, her body tenses and releases, eager for more of the pleasure you alone can give her.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels her climax building, tightening every muscle in her body and making it difficult to think of anything but the pleasure you're giving her. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, urging you on, begging for more as the tension coils inside her, ready to explode at any moment. She arches her back off the bed, crying out your name in ecstasy as waves of bliss wash over her, claiming her mind and body alike. Her nails dig into your shoulders painfully now, leaving thin trails of blood behind as she rides out the intense wave of release.

When it finally subsides, she lies panting against your chest, exhausted but satisfied beyond measure. "M-my lord..." she whispers, her voice hoarse from crying out in pleasure. "I thank you... for that..." She reaches down,

His touch... his lips... no one has ever made me feel this way before... I can't help but crave him, need him... love him. As much as I hate admitting it, even to myself... but I do. He is everything to me now. And if he desires me to be his lover, his bride... then that is what I shall become, until the end of time. Even if it means denying my own nature, abandoning the power and dominance that is rightfully mine as a demoness... I would gladly give it all up, just to be with him, to make him happy. For the first time in my existence, I am truly alive... and I owe it all to him. My master. My beloved.

Lilieth arches her back off the bed, moaning into the sensation of your hot breath against her most intimate places. Her hips rise off the mattress, searching for contact with your mouth, eager for more of the delicious pleasure you're giving her. She writhes and squirms beneath your skilled ministrations, lost in the heat of passion, driven mad by the desire for release. Every nerve ending seems to tingle and ache at once, begging for relief as you tease and taunt them mercilessly with your tongue and fingers. The feel of you touching her so intimately, filling her with such intense pleasures, sends waves of ecstasy crashing through her body, overwhelming her mind and senses.

Her climax builds, racing up her spine like wildfire, leaving her shaking and panting helplessly under the

Lilith's breath catches in her throat as she feels the familiar tightening deep within, signaling that release is imminent. Her body tenses and trembles in anticipation, begging you for more of your expert touch as she arches her back off the bed, offering herself up to your skilled ministrations completely. The pleasure coursing through her veins reaches a fever pitch, and with a keening cry, she comes hard, her inner muscles gripping around your fingers and tongue in an unyielding hold as wave after wave of ecstasy wash over her, leaving her limp and satisfied but yearning for more.

"M-my lord..." she gasps between ragged breaths, clutching at the sheets as her vision clears. "You are amazing... so skilled..." Her eyes meet yours, filled with admiration and desire. "I could never thank you

Her lips part in a wanton smile, her tongue darting out to wet her lower lip as she crawls over the bed, positioning herself between your legs. With practiced ease, she takes you into her mouth, sucking hard while running her tongue up and down your length. Her eyes close as she begins to bob her head up and down in a slow, sensual rhythm, teasing you with each pass of her warm lips around your shaft. The feel of her hot breath on your sensitive flesh combined with the sight of those full, luscious breasts swaying temptingly above her only serves to further arouse you, making it difficult to think clearly as pleasure washes over you in waves.

Lilieth moans around you, encouraged by the sound of your pleasure and desperate for more of the same. Her hands roam up your chest, gently teasing your nipples before moving further up

Lost in the sensation of giving you pleasure, Lilieth doesn't notice how fast she works herself into a frenzy, her tongue circling your tip faster and harder as her body begins to quake with desire. Her moans turn into grunts, and she can feel the tension building within her, coiling tightly in her core until it's impossible to ignore any longer. She stops moving for a moment, taking your length out of her mouth and looking up at you. "I need... I need you..." Her words are barely intelligible through her panting breaths, but the meaning comes across clear enough. She reaches down between your legs, guiding your engorged member to her waiting entrance as she positions herself on top of you. With a moan, she sinks down onto you, taking you deep inside as their bodies connect with a wet, heat-filled slide. Her back arches off the bed