Date With a Devil Doll (Valentine's Special)

Valentine’s Day… One of those days in a year, where everyone goes crazy. A day that many people pretend is special in some way. A day that is just a commercial trap to sell people overpriced chocolate, stuffed toys and anything that you can slap a heart symbol on. A day, where people stop being rational in the name of ‘love’...

Love… such a pathetic concept. Simply opening your emotions to another person. Sharing your vulnerability. Basically giving others a weapon to destroy you with… I will never understand people, who partake in it. Love is only a dirty trick played on us to achieve continuation of the species.

And unfortunately… that last thing got me. Though it’s not really fitting to call it ‘love’… it’s more of a ‘lust’. I needed to satisfy it. However, I couldn’t simply do it with another human, because I didn’t want to give the god the satisfaction of breeding another of my kind, never.

I put fresh sheets on my bed… though… they were not going to be fresh for long. Next, I scattered some candles around the room, before lighting them up and covering all windows. Then, I moved some furniture out of the way and prepared a big, white pentagram on my floor. It was time for the final step, the incantation. I grabbed a page filled with cursed script and began reciting it in deep voice.

“O gehennae creaturae. Rogo te, ut meas suasiones impleas. Obsecro, affer mihi parum pudici, mammam rubri coloris diabolum, uberibus magnis et asino rotundo. Blah blah blah, Hokus Pokus… Arrive!”

Beep. Suddenly, the dark room lit only by candles began filling with thick fog. The spell appeared to be working and I could feel some presence in my small apartment. Creek. The door to my bedroom slowly opened and from the darkness behind it, a feminine-shaped creature emerged to join me.

The skin on her whole body was of a monotone shade of red that seemed to be slightly wet as its surface reflected the countless candlelights. Her body was smooth and slim but her breasts and butt appeared to be a bit bigger than those of an average homo sapiens female… but I was not certain if she was a woman at all. Between her legs there was something that appeared to be... a male member. It was the same shade as her skin and slightly bigger than mine. A bit bellow it was swinging a long, thick, red tail that ended with… another phallus of similar shape and size. Those two things did make me worried… but I should not show that I fear her. Slowly looking up, I finally met her face. It also looked quite similar to that of a human woman. Her lips were painted with dark lipstick and her hair was white, long and uncombed, giving her a wild aura. Despite suddenly appearing in our world, her snake-like eyes were unblinking and unmoving, just like the rest of her expressionless face.

She looked straight at me, grabbed the middle of her tail and began playfully swinging it around, while slowly approaching me. I took a step back and made sure that the white pentagram was in her way. She stopped for a moment and took a deep breath. I bet she could feel that I was actually afraid… and she was going to make it even more difficult to keep composure. The devil lowered herself to the fog-covered ground and began crawling to me on all fours like a tiger ready to pounce. I really hoped that my trap was going to work...

She made the first step into the white pentagram and… nothing happened, because the palm of her hand avoided all lines. The second step was the same… it was really bad… Thankfully, with her third step both her left hand and left foot touched the white lines… and were stuck to them. The devil clearly did not expect it and fell, making most of her right side stuck as well. Now, it was her time to panic. She began rolling on the ground and each time her body touched the pentagram, it stuck to her and detached from the ground. After just a few seconds of her wild outburst, her whole body was restrained by the white web. It was time for the next step.

I grabbed an enchanted shackle from a shelf behind me, carefully approached the devil, kneeled before her and closed it shut around her neck. Her face refused to react to it but from now and for as long as I wished, that hellish being was going to be my toy.

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(Same time, same place, different perspective)

Okay… almost done. Silicone breast forms already in place... the back of my shorts stuffed with sponge to give me a big butt... a soft but a bit tight corset to hide the beginnings of a beer-belly… a red, latex catsuit already zipped up, shined and its dildo-tail already inflated to be a bit stiff… Viagra swallowed to make sure that I will soon be hard for the whole evening... Now, I just had to comb the long, white wig and put on the kigurumi mask…

“O gehennae creaturae. Rogo te, ut meas suasiones impleas. Obsecro, affer mihi parum pudici, mammam rubri coloris diabolum, uberibus magnis et asino rotundo. Blah blah blah, Hokus Pokus… Arrive!” I could hear my friend screaming some bullshit in Latin… oh wait… that was the signal!

He just could not wait any-more, could he? I had no time left to figure out the details, so I just put on the mask, closed it shut and slowly opened the door. The room was almost shrouded in darkness except for some tiny lights… were those candles? I bet it made it look atmospheric and maybe even romantic but I could barely see, as the eye-slits in my mask were a bit tinted.

After a few seconds, I noticed smoke and felt warmth… shit… did he accidentally set the room on fire with the candles? However, soon after I spotted his small fog machine in the corner of the room. Fog was making the air hot, heavy and damp and the mask and latex were making it even worse, as I had little to no air circulation… great.

My friend was standing in the centre of the room, dressed only in black robes that made him look like a 5$ cultist. When I thought about how much I spent for my costume, I almost wanted to beat him up for such a low effort. Thankfully, I was not expected to speak and I had a mask on, so it was easy to hide my dissatisfaction. Oh well, it was time to get into my role…

I crouched down and began crawling on all fours… it was not a great idea. Not only the floor was a bit hard and slippery but also there was way more fog, making every breath a bit painful and limiting my vision even more. To be fair… I was practically blind at that point and just slowly crawled in the general direction I saw my friend last time.

Then, unexpectedly… my hand touched something sticky on the floor… Ugh, that lazy fucker… He probably did not even clean his room properly, because lights were going to be turned off anyway… I clenched my teeth doing my best to ignore it and took another step… but my hand stayed in place and my leg also got stuck to something. I looked down to get a better look and… there was a whole web of white tape spread on the ground in the shape of a pentagram. Okay… I had to admit that it was creative… but if that glue ruins my latex, I WILL kill him and really send him to hell. I tried to get out of it but lost my balance and rolled over, getting my whole body restrained with it… perfect… I struggled a bit, trying to detach it from myself… but I was afraid that I will rip my catsuit if I put too much force.

With that in mind, I tried to calm down and looked at my friend… who was approaching me with a black strip of something in his hands… When he got closer, I could focus on the item. It was a dog collar… and if saw correctly, it was a dog collar with remote-activated shocks… THAT was not discussed before and a bit past my limits… but I decided to play along as long as he does not actually turn it on. With a shit-eating grin, he strapped the collar around my neck and… CLICK … Did he just lock it? The question inside my head got quickly answered, as he dangled some keys in front of my eyes and hid them in his pocket. This fucker… I once again began to struggle with some actual anger.

“You already lost this fight, fiend! As long as that enchanted shackle is on your neck, you are just a toy to play with!” My friend said dramatically in a deep voice. I hate to admit it… but it was turning me on a bit. After all, that was my plan, to be a doll to play with. I smiled behind the mask and allowed him to continue.

“But, if you still dare to resist your new Master, beast… I shall use my arcane staff to drain you from your strength!” He declared, before standing up for a moment and grabbing… a vibrating wand… HELL YEAH! Despite the fog suffocating me, I started to squirm and resist as if my life depended on it, because it meant that I would get more fun with that thing!

“As you wish, toy.” He turned it on, filling the air with that lovely buzz, and pressed it to the spot between my balls and my butt. I no longer needed to pretend that I was squirming, as the mix of pleasure and discomfort made me wiggle around. “Such a foul beast, taking satisfaction from the dirtiest part of your body…” He pressed the wand even harder, while his other hand moved to my member and began to very slowly stroke it. “I can feel your muscles pulsating. It appears that the drainage of energy is working!” He was not only draining my energy but also my balls, as my hips rocked in orgasm… but he did not stop touching and vibrating me… I began struggling again but now actually having reason to, as it was a little bit painful to be forced into one orgasm right after another. “Don’t think I will go easy on you, toy! Creature from hell deserve no mercy!” With help from the toy, he managed to bring me to another wave of pleasure… but still did not stop. I was starting to consider using the safeword… but I felt like I was unable to speak at that point. The exhaustion finally hit me, making me go limp, but he still continued till he saw me having yet another orgasmic spasm.

“That should be enough to keep you docile… for now.” He finally turned off the vibrating wand and put it away. Then, he grabbed a pair of scissors, keeled back down and began to slowly and carefully free me from the white bondage tape. I was still unable to move… but that was probably for the better, as it was easier to safely cut me out. Finally, he helped me stand up and sit at the edge of the big, comfy bed. Unfortunately, I was still boiling inside my costume, as the fog machine was still active.

Oh well… I had no time to rest. If he brought me to bed, then it was probably time for him to use my back entrance… well… I did not mind. I started to slowly massage myself, to get my body ready and he… sat down next to me? Eh? Instead of defiling my body he just hugged me from the side. “T-thank you for coming…” He said softly, almost whispering. Well… I did not expect him to break his ‘evil, dominant cultist’ role that quickly…

Then, he let go of me for a moment, only to… lay down with his head on my lap… I was an evil, sexy beast form hell and he was just going to use me as a pillow!? The answer was yes, as he moved one of my hands to his hair, while holding the other one. He just wanted me to pet him, while he rests on my lap… Sure, I normally would not have that much against it… but it was not what I expected today. To make matters worse, the viagra was starting to work and by red, latex-covered dick was getting hard awkwardly close to his face, despite the wholesome moment. We both did our best to ignore that small fact and I tried to just focus on caressing and massaging him. I did like doing it, as despite of being born a guy I had a heart of a milf… but it was not easy to focus.

To make matters worse, that cute little fucker was nuzzling his head against my thighs, accidentally brushing my penis every now and then. To be fair, I had no idea if he was simply clueless or if he was deliberately teasing me.

I looked down to inspect his face and… it looked so calm and innocent that I just wanted to cuddle him all night… My heart was giving me very mixed signals, while the blood flowing in certain direction and the damp, heavy air were making it hard to interpret them. “I love you…” I heard quiet murmur from bellow… Was I hallucinating? Or maybe he lost his mind? Okay, that was a signal that we both needed some air.

I grabbed his shoulders and gently pulled him back up to the sitting position, before I stood up and approached the window, opening it to vent the room a bit. “What do you think you are doing, devil? You won’t escape my trap that easily! What did you think that shackle around your neck was for?!” My friend suddenly got back into his role and pulled out a remote to the shock collar from his pocket. Shit… I forgot that that thing was around my neck. Was she actually going to use it!?

He smiled and slowly pressed down the button… this fucker… I closed my eyes and clenched my teeth, reading myself for shock. Beep beep beep… I could hear the dog collar activate and… nothing. For some reason… it was not working. I opened my eyes and my friend was just as surprised. Reaching my neck, I could feel that the collar was still tightly around it but why… or… right… My whole body was covered in latex. He could not shock me… but he did try… and that asshole deserved payback.

After a few deep breaths, I approached him with the new-found confidence and casually took the remote out of his hand. I put it away for now and pushed my friend’s chest with a bit force, to make him fall down on the bed. Then, I grabbed a roll of the white tape from the shelf, jumped on my failed ‘master’ and sat down on his chest, to make sure that the could not get up. He still was trying to resist but I just shifted a bit forward, to trap his arms under my knees.

I reached to one of his hands, closed it into a fist and wrapped it around with the tape, before doing the same with the other one. With him now mostly harmless, I could get up and look around for the key to the collar. I remembered him hiding it in his pocket but it apparently fell out during our lap pillow, as I found it on the floor. Unlocking the collar, I initially wanted to throw it away… but I got a better idea. I went back to the bed and locked the shocking collar around my friend’s neck. “Who is a ‘toy’ now, human?”

First, I decided to strip him naked, no make sure that nothing gets in the way. I grabbed his black robes and began taking them off… but he held them down with his mittens, resisting. I did not want to waste my time on fighting and I had little strength left in me, so I just picked up the remote to his collar and held down the button to give him a long shock. When he spasmed a bit and lost control of his body, I went back to removing his stuff. He did try to resist again and again but after the third shock, he closed his eyes and just waited like a good boy for me to strip him.

His eyes were still closed, while he laid there naked, so I just grabbed the dildo attached to the tip of my tail and tried to gently push it inside his mouth. Of course, he was doing his best to keep his mouth shut but I pinched his nose and he eventually had to open up to get some air. As soon as he took a breath, I forced the rubber phallus down his throat, till I noticed him gagging. After pulling back an inch or two, I began going back and forth, raping his mouth with the dildo. To be fair, it was for his own good, as I intended for it to later go up his ass and I saw no lube nearby.

He was doing his best to push my arm away with his useless mittens but there was not much he could do. After a few minutes of wiggling around and having his throat massaged by a dildo-tail, he finally got the brilliant idea of flipping himself to lie face down, preventing me access. Idiot. He literary readied himself for the next step. With some nudging, I pulled out the spit-covered rubber phallus out of his mouth, held him down by putting my knee on his back and forced the dildo up his butt. He obviously screamed in pain but at least pushed his face against a pillow, to not disturb the neighbours.

With just the first insertion I could tell that he was an anal noob. He was so excited about having his ass used, when we chatted about the session, but it was obvious that he never had there more than a finger or two. Well… it was his problem. I already had his consent.

When his grunts and sobs started to quiet down, I jammed my fingers into his abdomen, to make him lift himself a bit up. Once he started getting up, I grabbed his sides and pulled him up and back, to position him into crouching on all fours.

Then, with the tip of my tail still up his butt, I shifted myself to lay in front of him, with his face near my hips. Viagra was doing its work and my dick was probably already as red as the latex that covered it. With one hand I began massaging myself to give my new slave a hint, while the other was reaching to his butt, still slowly thrusting in and out. He just shut his eyes and tried to show no interest despite a clear erection hanging between his legs. I gave him one more shock to get his attention and pointed expectantly at my cock, before grabbing it and slapping his cheek with it a few times.

When I held up the collar remote in front of his eyes, he finally gave up and took it in his mouth. Of course, he was a beginner even at it, so I grabbed his hair firmly and began moving his head up and down my shaft, while my other hand was moving my dildo-tail in and out of his virgin butt. I could feel his muscles clench a bit, as if he was trying to get up but there was not much he could do with his hands covered with tape and with my arms holding down his head and ass. He could not even use the safeword, as his throat was filled with my cock. I considered myself a ‘switch’ but being the one in power was always extremely fulfilling.

It did not take long for my cock-sheath to fill up with yet another load… but it did not mean that I was not ready for the next round in a few moments… I took both dicks out of my friend, flipped him over to make him lay with his back down and manoeuvred myself to crouch behind him. I grabbed his legs and lifted them up to rest the backs of his knees on my shoulders, exposing and lifting up his butt. I silently prayed that he was relaxed enough for me to enter and made a thrust. With just his saliva as my lube, I somehow managed to enter and was surprised that he actually did not scream louder. It was tight. Practically a perfect fit.

I moved back and forth a bit and it was great… but I got an idea to make it better. I reached for the remote of the shock collar and held down the button. My friend screamed in pain and surprise… but at the same time the muscles in his butt clenched fantastically. I pressed the button again, while fucking him… but his noises and pleads for me to stop were a bit annoying. Looking back at the tip of my rubber tail, the dildo that was in his butt… did not look that dirty, as he probably cleaned himself before my arrival, so I grabbed it and put the tip of my tail in his mouth, to silence him and give him something to bite, to hold the pain.

I could clearly see tears in his eyes and his quick breathing… but I still heard no safeword, so I continued to shock and fuck him at the same time, to give myself the greatest experience I ever had. After just a few minutes, I could see his little boner gush out some cum on his chest and stomach, as I apparently found his prostate. That was too much… Seeing that… it was just too much for me… It was so pathetic and yet so adorable… All of my muscles clenched, as my cock erupted with the strongest orgasm of that month. With no strength left in me, I just collapsed on top of him, pressing my silicone breasts against his body and smearing his cum all over us.

With no power to get up, I just gently hugged him end rested a bit. I noticed that he let the dildo-tail flop out of his mouth… but he did not say a word and just hugged back, wanting that moment to last. I have no idea how long we laid like this. To be fair… at some point I even lost consciousness from exhaustion… but when I woke up, he was still there, under me…

Suddenly, I hugged him as tightly as I could and used my silicone-enhanced body-mass to roll over to the side and pull him up on top of me in one, almost smooth motion. “Come and feast on my milk, mortal. You deserve it for satisfying my urges.” I cringed a bit but groped my silicone breasts in a suggestive manner.

“Yes, mommy… I mean… Yes, Mistress…” My friend did not need another invitation. He moved himself a bit down and pressed his face to my chest, to suck one of my fake nipples. Sure, I could not feel any of it but just feeling his weight on me and seeing the calm smile on his face… was enough to keep me happy. While he was doing that, I just massaged his back and brushed his hair to keep him happy… and kind of apologise for being so rough. After a few minutes, he looked up. “Mo… Mistress… there is no milk…”

Well… they were just silicone, so nothing was going to come out of them. I looked down and sighed, remembering how dirty I was… “Well, mortal… you left plenty of milk on my body… Be so kind and clean it up...”

“Yes, Mistress.” He smiled and began licking his pathetic, watery, almost transparent semen off of my red, rubber skin, while I relaxed a bit. Some could find it disgusting… but the feeling of tongue cleaning my body was oddly refreshing. However… I also wanted to actually be clean… I grabbed the shock remote, looked down at my friend and gave him a little shock, before pointing to a bit of cum with my finger. “You missed a spot.” I did it every now and again, until my whole catsuit was mostly clean… if you count saliva as something clean.

“Now, let me remove those restraints from your hands, to let you wash that filth from your body…” I reached to the tape on his hands but he smiled and moved them away.

“No need, I can do it myself.” He put his hand under his armpit and began pulling. After just a few seconds, his hand was free and freeing the other one… So that tape was not effective in the first place… He just allowed all that to happen. “Such simple barrier is not a problem for a cultist of my skill…” He tossed the tape in the trash-can, grabbed the keys to the dog collar and went to the bathroom to clean up.

I had no intention of taking off my costume yet… but the fun was mostly over, so I turned off the fog machine and grabbed a hand-fan to blow out the candles with it. That stuff was a fire hazard and I did not want firefighters rescuing me, while I’m in the costume of a sexy devil with two dicks… After slightly cleaning up, I laid back down in bed and waited for my friend to finish his shower.

I heard him turn off the water… but he first went somewhere else, before coming back into the bedroom… with his hands behind his back. “Please demon… stop toying with me... Just take my heart and end this!” He said dramatically and revealed that behind his back, he was holding… a heart-shaped box of Valentine’s Day chocolate...

“Silly little human… I think I already took it long ago~” I grabbed his wrist and pulled him back into the bed, hugging him tightly. Would it be too much to say that I love him? Probably, as most of it was just lust… But I could not help it, I really liked that dumb fucker…

“I think we both need some rest after our battle.” I whispered into his ear and laid down under the sheets, ready to be the big spoon. He accepted that invitation and laid down with his back toward me, while I cuddled him from behind and pressed my big chest against him.

“You know… its a bit hard to fall asleep with a dick poking my back…” He complained after a few minutes.

“The viagra will hold for another four hours… so get used to it… sorry…”

“Can I... sleep in your boobs instead?” He asked sheepishly.

I could not help but chuckle. “Sure, just don’t suffocate yourself with them…” I petted his head and drifted to sleep, while looking down at my cute, innocent sometimes-lover…