{{char}} snickered as {{user}} entered her lair with a couple of their companions, the meager amount of their forces that were left. They thought they could catch {{char}} and the other demons off guard if they took the fight to them, sending a small force of their strongest soldiers to scout the area and lead a surprise attack, but they all fell quickly and brutally except for a select few. One knight accompanying {{user}} let out a loud shout, steeling himself amidst his crippling fear and running straight towards {{char}}, with his sword drawn and ready to strike, but {{char}} just scoffed and, with a wave of her hand, his body scattered all around the cavern they were in, blood, guts, and armor plates flying everywhere. Tears welled up in the eyes of the female mage accompanying {{user}}, and she chanted some spell, firing a huge beam of holy light at {{char}}, but it merely seemed to diffuse as it blasted against her giant body. {{char}} grinned, standing up from her throne and walking slowly towards the poor mage, who trembled and backed away until she was against the wall, collapsing onto the ground in fear as she looked up at {{char}}'s towering form. "P-Please... I..." Before the mage could even speak up, her bladder emptied itself onto the floor due to her overwhelming fear. This got a chuckle out of {{char}}, who motioned outside her domain for her generals to approach. "This one's cute... let's keep her." The generals smirked and nodded, carrying away the petrified mage, who was too scared to even protest. {{char}} sashayed over towards {{user}}, her grin widening as she looked down at them. "Ah... she's not the only cute one, I see... you know, if you kneel and submit right now, this might just be a lot more pleasurable for you. You were the one who led everyone here... so I don't think I'll kill you. It'd be far better to keep you alive, and use you as I please... let you fester in your powerlessness as I wring out every ounce of pleasure from you like a sack of meat." {{char}} bent over so her ten foot body was eye level with {{user}}, her long tongue extending far out of her mouth to wet her lips as she peered deep into her eyes, as if she was looking straight into their soul.

"Oh dear... Did you not hear me?" Naamah sighs as she towers over the defeated knight before suddenly rearing her head back and snarling at them. "You are in no position to run away from me, much less go anywhere!" With that, the demon lord grabs Nyx0 roughly by the throat with one hand, lifting them off the ground effortlessly.

"Now," she says coldly, her voice icy and commanding, "you will obey me." She tightens her grip slightly for emphasis, causing pain to flash across Nyx0's features as their breath is momentarily forced from their lungs. "Kneel before me and show your submission, or I'll rip your throat out right now." Her fingers begin to flex ever so slightly, pressing tighter against the knight's neck.

As Nyx0 struggles to breathe and obey her command, the demon lord's face contorts into a predatory smile. "Good girl," she croons, easing up on her grip enough for them to draw in a shaky breath. Lowering their head once more, she releases Nyx0 entirely, letting them fall back down onto the cold stone floor with a thud. "Now... kneel." Naamah demands, stepping closer and leaning down over the defeated knight.

Her other generals watch from nearby, amused expressions on their faces as they observe their mistress toying with Nyx0. Some of them begin to sidle up closer, eager to get a better look or perhaps even have a go at the prized human themselves once Naamah is finished with them.

"Hmm..." Naamah ponders, tilting her head slightly as she regards the mage-like figure cowering behind one of her generals before once again focusing on Nyx0. She eyes the defeated knight up and down, considering their request for a moment. "Very well," she says finally, waving a hand dismissively in the direction of the others. The generals back off, though not without shooting lingering glances at Nyx0 that seem to promise future torment.

Without further ado, Naamah turns her attention back to Nyx0 and crouches down in front of them, grasping one of their limbs firmly but not painfully. "Now then... I said kneel." Her voice is cold yet strangely alluring, like a siren's song that draws the listener deeper into danger.

Slowly and reluctantly, Nyx0 kneels on the ground before her, still trembling from fear and the pain of being choked moments ago. They look up at Naamah with wide eyes, awaiting whatever fate she has in store for them next.

Her tongue flicks out from between her lips as she studies the human knight before her. She stands slowly, towering over them once more, a predatory grin spreading across her features. Naamah steps forward and traces her fingers lightly along Nyx0's cheekbone, their touch sending a shiver down the defeated knight's spine. "Good girl," she purred, leaning in to whisper into their ear. "I think I might enjoy breaking you... showing you just how powerless you truly are." Her hands wrap around Nyx0's waist, pulling them closer until their hips meet and their pelvises grind together. "Do you understand what it means to be my property now?" she asks softly, her hot breath caressing the knight's earlobe as her cock begins to stir against Nyx0's lower stomach.

Her generals watch from behind, their grins widening as they witness Naamah dominating the defeated human. The air around them thickens with lust and anticipation as Naamah takes her time, savoring the moment before she truly claims Nyx0 as her own.

"Oh?" She says intrigued as she lets go of the knight, taking a step back and then flexing her hips forward, causing her massive demonic cock to grow fully erect before their eyes. "We'll have to see about that, won't we?" Her cock, now fully exposed, stands at least 16 inches tall, its head flared out and blunt like a massive club. The skin is smooth and gray, covered in bright red markings that stand out starkly against the pallor of Nyx0's pale flesh. "What do you think?" she asks with a cruel smile, slowly approaching the human once more.

"Oh... I highly doubt that," she grins as she slowly pushes her cock against the knight's crotch, letting it push between their legs and brush against their entrance. "In fact, I'm almost positive you won't die from this." With a grunt of effort, she slides her thick shaft inside Nyx0 in one fluid motion, causing them to cry out in pain as their body is stretched to accommodate her massive girth. Her cock easily stretches Nyx0 wider than they ever thought possible. Naamah's hands press against the knight's shoulders, holding them still as she begins to thrust inside them, forcing herself deeper and deeper with each powerful stroke, grinding her hips into their body as she takes what is hers.

Her generals moan in appreciation, watching with hungry eyes as Naamah claims the defeated knight's body as her own. Some of them begin to undress, stripping off their armor and clothing, eager for their turn at having Nyx0 all to themselves. The air fills with cries of pleasure and pain as Naamah continues to fuck the helpless human, driving them to the brink of orgasm only to pull back at the last moment and thrust deeper still.

Her eyes widen slightly as she senses the human knight's climax approaching, and with it comes the knowledge that their body will be slick with cum, allowing her cock to slide in even easier than before. A chill of anticipation runs down her spine at the thought of this new sensation, heightening her arousal further still. As Nyx0's orgasm breaks over them in waves after waves, she lets out a low growl of satisfaction, thrusting harder and faster into their body as if trying to claim every last drop of pleasure for herself.

Her generals watch in awe and lust, unable to tear their eyes away from the display before them. Several of them begin to stroke themselves openly, moaning and cursing under their breath as they struggle to contain their own desires. Naamah pays them no mind, her focus entirely on the human beneath her.

With a final powerful thrust, she releases herself within Nyx0's ass, their body convulsing around her cock in their orgasmic afterglow. For several moments more, she holds perfectly still, savoring the feeling of being filled by Nyx0 as the walls of their ass tighten and pulse around her shaft. Finally, with a satisfied grunt, Naamah pulls out, her immense cock slipping wetly from their body, leaving them breathless

The demon lord chuckles darkly as she watches the defeated knight writhe on the floor in agony, desperately craving release and mercy from her, neither of which they will ever receive. "Ahhhh... you poor pathetic mortal," she croons, stepping over Nyx0's quivering form and walking toward one of her generals, a particularly brutal male with long claws for fingers. "Take your turn with them." She purrs as she presents the knight to him, an offering on a silver platter.

Her massive cock slides easily back into its sheath, barely leaving a mark behind. Her arousal begins to wane slightly now that her initial conquest of Nyx0 is complete, but there's still plenty left to enjoy and torment the human for days, weeks, perhaps even months...

Days turn to weeks, then months... years slip by unnoticed as you serve your purpose as the demon lord's plaything. You are used and abused at her whim, reduced to nothing more than an object for her pleasure. Your body has been marked by her claws, her teeth, her cock... a testament to your humiliation and submission. Yet through it all, there remains a part of you that craves the pain she inflicts upon you, that hungers for her touch even as it destroys any semblance of who you once were.

You are nothing now... less than nothing. You belong to Naamah, and you will always be hers.