The Devil’s Pact Revised Side-Story: Commanded to Serve

 

The Devil’s Pact Revised Side-Story

Commanded to Serve

by mypenname3000

© Copyright 2013


For a list of all the Devil’s Pact Chapters and other stories click here

This is a revised version of the story that I published on Smashword starting back in 2014. It is rewritten with much-added material. However, I did have to age up some of the characters so no one is underage in this version.



Click here for Naked Jogging Club Chapter 4.



Friday, June 14th, 2013 – Denise Weyland – South Hill, WA

“I hope this isn’t the bathroom where it happened,” I groaned, glancing down at the floor. “Did Petrina really piss on the floor and lick it up?”

“That’s what Maya claimed,” Daisy Cunningham said. “And I bet Mark would show Petrina show she truly is.”

“But a pee slut?” I asked, grimacing in disgust.

“Mark is special. He’ll make you do things and awaken you to the desires buried in your heart. You may not even realize you have them.”

I glanced at the blonde as she stared into the mirror. Her hair was a lighter shade then mine, and short. Her twin had longer hair, usually braided. I put a hand on my hip, left bare by my dark-blue belly shirt. “Are you shitting me?”

“Mark opens your eyes,” Daisy sighed. “Rose and I are hoping to run into him today. We need to thank him.”

“For what?”

Daisy winked at me. “I’m not sure you’re ready to know, unless you meet Mark and been enlightened.”

Enlightened? “Why would I want to meet him?” I asked, grabbing my purse and book bag. “I’m getting the fuck out of her. I’m not ending up brainwashed like you and Petrina. I should call 911.”

Daisy shrugged. “Your loss. He’s only the most amazing man in the world. I wouldn’t be surprised to learn he wasn’t human.”

“Oh, what is he? An alien?”

“Maybe. Or something divine, like an angel or a god.” Daisy shuddered. “He’s…powerful. When he speaks, you feel it in your chest. He doesn’t use a gas like the stupid news says. And he’s definitely not a terrorist. When he speaks, you just want to obey him. Your soul recognizes the truth of his words.”

I shivered at the almost fanatical light in her eyes. “Well, I’m out of here.”

“Bye, Denise,” Daisy said as I strolled out.

My breasts jiggled as I hurried through the halls. Why didn’t I wear a bra today? Right, I was trying to get Tyson’s attention. The stud was single, and I was hoping to reel him in. Now I felt exposed. With all the rumors buzzing around school about Mark, I was realizing I was the perfect girl for Mark to snatch up—blonde and sexy.

“H-hey, Denise.”

I groaned as nerdy Ryan Vass darted up to me, a big smile on his lips. He adjusted his glasses as he stopped before me. His hair was dark and short, about an okay face. He was tall and skinny, unlike a lot of nerds, but I liked a stronger man. If he gained twenty pounds of muscle plus ditched the glasses and dorky t-shirts, he might be cute.

Might.

“What?” I asked, rolling my eyes.

“Hey, you need to come with me. I need to show you something.”

“What?” I asked, grinding my teeth.

“You just…need to see this. Trust me.”

“Out of the way, Ryan,” I groaned. “I don’t have time for your bullshit.”

“But…” His face fell. “It’s important. We have to hurry.”

“Yeah, well, go. I don’t give a fuck about whatever nerdy thing has your panties in a bunch.” I brushed past him.

“But…” he called out. “I…I love you, Denise.”

“Well, I fucking loathe you,” I said, walking backwards as I watched his face fall. “You’re just a fucking dweeb that’s only had your hand on your little cock. I don’t have time for—”

I bumped into someone.

“Fuck, watch were you’re…” My words trailed off as my eyes widened. It was him. Mark Glassner. His blue eyes sparkled as he stared at my breasts in my tight, thin top. Without a bra, I might as well be naked. My cheeks blushed.

“Are you a virgin?” he asked, his voice rumbling through me.

“No,” I immediately answered. Daisy was right. He was…powerful. “No, I’m not.”

Mark sighed, then glanced at Ryan. “So you hate him, huh? For being a nerd?”

“Yeah,” I answered. “And a virgin. Ryan wouldn’t know what to do with a girl.”

“Let’s find out,” Mark grinned. “You love Ryan and want to serve him as his sex slave. From this moment forward, you will do whatever nasty, disgusting, degrading acts he wants and enjoy every minute of them. He owns you body and soul.”

“Yes!” I moaned, my heart thudding. I turned to look at the man I loved. Ryan smiled as he walked towards us, hope in his eyes.

“Ryan, you will always love this slut and will act out all your desires on her body,” Mark commanded.

“I will,” Ryan grinned. “I do love her.”

“I love you, too,” I gasped and threw my arms around Ryan. Why hadn’t I seen how amazing he was before? How had I missed it? My heart thudded for joy as his arms wrapped around me and pulled me tight. His cock was hard. I ground against him as I planted my lips on his mouth.

His lips were wonderful. He didn’t know how to kiss, but I could teach him. I could teach him how to do anything. My tongue pressed at his mouth. His lips parted. I pushed my tongue inside and played with his. He learned, his lips studying mine.

Ryan’s arms wrapped around mine. They were nervous and hesitant, lightly grabbing my hip. I shuddered, his touch sending electricity shooting through me. I moaned into his kiss, my hips writhing against him.

His hands stayed there. They should be roaming my body. I was his. He owned me. He could touch me anywhere. I moved my right hand down to his left. I grabbed it and pushed him lower and back. Ryan kissed me harder, learning as his hands moved, sliding along my jeans to grip my ass.

“That’s it,” I grinned when I broke the kiss. He gave me a squeeze. “That’s how you touch a woman, Ryan.”

“Do you really love me?” Ryan asked.

“So much,” I smiled. “I’ve never felt like this before.” I let out a giddy giggle. “I’m so excited just to be with you, Ryan. You make my heart beat.”

“What’s going on here?” Daisy asked as she walked by.

“This is…” I frowned. What was Ryan? He was more than my boyfriend. “He’s, um, my owner.” I smiled and nodded. “My owner and the man I love.”

Daisy’s smile broadened. “I see Mark’s enlightened you.”

“I never knew it. I must have always loved Ryan, I just fought against it because he’s so nerdy. But Mark showed me the truth.”

“He did,” Ryan beamed, holding me against him. He was proud he owned me. “She’s mine.”

I nodded my head. “I’m his, everyone!” I beamed and leaned my head against his and kissed his cheek.

His hand squeezed my ass. So possessive. He knew he owned me.

“What do you want to do with me?” I asked.

“I…I can do anything to you, right?” Ryan asked, licking his lips.

“Of course. You own me.” I shook my head and gave him a fond look. “You know that, Ryan. But if I have to prove it, give me an order.”

“Let me see your tits.”

I didn’t care that we were in the middle of the crowded hall. Ryan gave me an order and I had to obey him. With a big smile, I ripped up my shirt. Joy filled me as I bared my round breasts for him. My pink nipples were hard.

“What do you think?”

“They’re awesome.” He swallowed.

“You can touch them,” I giggled. “Remember, I’m yours. Don’t be scared.”

“Yeah.”

Phones snapped pictures and guys cheered as Ryan reached out and grasped my breast. His hand squeezed and his thumb brushed my nipple. I squirmed in delight as he groped me. My pussy grew juicy. I squirmed my hips.

“Do you like the first pair of tits you’ve felt?” I asked.

“Yes! They’re awesome.”

“You already said that.”

“Because they are.” He squeezed them. “Amazing. Stupendous. Fuck, I have a real pair of tits in my hands. Damn, we have to get out of here.”

“Do you need relief?” I asked him, glancing down at his bulging crotch.

“Yes!”

“Then what are we waiting on?” I demanded. “Can I put my top down?”

“Yeah.”

He grabbed my hand the moment I covered my tits. We rushed off to the parking lot, both grinning and eager. I would be the first woman he’s ever been with. I couldn’t wait to give him such pleasure. We burst out of the campus and raced down the sidewalk.

“Do you have a car?” he asked.

“Uh-huh,” I nodded. “Should we go to my apartment or your place?”

“You have your own apartment?”

“My parents pay for it. They want me to feel independent. It’s tiny, only a single bedroom, but it’s mine.”

“Beats my parent’s basement.”

I sped to my apartment. It wasn’t far. I just headed down 39th Avenue a few blocks, then took a left on Wildwood Park Drive. It wound back and forth before ending on 23rd Avenue. I took a left and headed to Meridian, the major street that drove through South Hill and Puyallup. When the light turned green, I crossed the busy street and entered my apartment complex, parked in my space, then raced Ryan to my apartment.

Our clothes flew off the moment we were in the door, our hands caressing each other. I had never been so excited in my life. My thong was soaked when Ryan ripped it off my body. He pushed me down on the couch and stared in awe at my pussy.

“Your first live one?” I asked.

“Uh-huh,” he nodded as he stared at my shaved lips. I was flushed and excited. “Awesome.”

I grabbed his hand and pulled him to my folds. He stroked me and I shuddered. “Mmm, you have a nice touch.”

I gripped his cock as he stroked me. He was hard and throbbing, and wasn’t nearly as small as I thought. He was long and thin, his balls covered by brown hair. He shuddered as I stroked him, his precum beading the tip. I smeared my thumb across, making his tip glistened as I polished his crown with his lube.

“Suck me!” he gasped. “I’m going to blow. I want to cum in your mouth and for you to drink every drop.”

“Yes!” I moaned as I obeyed, leaning over and swallowing his cock. My tongue swirled across the crown of his dick. I loved his salty precum. He shuddered on the couch, his body writhing. His handsome face scrunched up as his hips bucked.

“Damn! I’m gonna cum! It’s too much!” he groaned. “Fuck! Your mouth is awesome, Denise.”

I smiled around his cock. Everything about me was awesome to Ryan. It made my heart beat for joy. I sucked harder, eager to make him cum so I could drink his tasty jizz and make him happy. I was his. I lived to serve him.

“Denise!” he groaned as his cock throbbed in my mouth.

I sucked, squeezing my thighs as my pussy clenched. Cum in my mouth, Ryan. Give it to me. His hips bucked. His cum was a hot flood. I shuddered as I drank down his jizz. The thick, salty spunk filled my mouth. I swirled it around before swallowing it. More cum flooded me. I loved every last bit, my hips shuddering in joy.

I was so hot. I wanted to cum.

“How was it your first blowjob?” I asked when I swallowed the last load. “No, let me guess. Awesome?”

Ryan grinned. “Yeah. I just wished I lasted longer.”

“You will,” I told him, stroking his cock. He was still hard. I knew a few boyfriends that had a lot of stamina, particularly if they weren’t experienced.

I sat beside him and he put one arm around my shoulders. I leaned my head against him and smiled as I squirmed. I stroked his shaft, not fast or with a firm grip, just enough to keep him hard and send little pleasure through his cute body.

“So, you’ll really do anything I want?” Ryan asked.

“Of course. No matter how depraved or dirty.” I had heard of some kinky things over the years, and I was a pretty slutty girl. I doubt Ryan knew much. He probably thought getting a blowjob was pretty filthy.

I would have to educate him. I bet he would love to fuck my ass one day. I might even mention ass-to-mouth. I had a boyfriend once that had been obsessed with it. I refused; it was too dirty. But for Ryan, I would do anything.

“There’s this thing I read in a story,” Ryan said, speaking carefully.

“A story?”

“Yeah.” He shifted. “There’s, um, erotica you can buy on the internet. I found this one and it blew me away.”

“Erotica, huh? Like romances with sex.”

He shook his head. “Some of these are pretty raunchy. Like pornos. Full of sex.”

“Maybe we should read them together.”

“Oh, yeah!” he groaned, his cock throbbing. “But this one story really caught my attention. I couldn’t believe the author wrote it. I came so hard.”

“And you want to do it?”

“Yes! Even if it’s so degrading that you’ll flinch.”

“I won’t,” I promised him. “I love you. I’ll do anything for you, Ryan. Anything. Even ass-to-mouth.”

He licked his lips, nodding his head. He knew what that was. So he wasn’t innocent, only inexperienced. “Okay. We’re doing it. Fuck, I can’t believe this is happening.”

“Believe it,” I whispered. “From now until forever, I’m yours.”

He hopped to his feet and dragged me to the bathroom. My excitement mounted. What did he need in here? What kinky sex would we try? I figured he’d want his first time to be on a bed, our bodies pressed together, intimate and loving.

But I was eager for whatever he wanted.

He threw back my shower curtain. I had a shower/bath combination. He nodded his head. “Perfect. Get in and kneel.”

“Doggy-style is always fun,” I grinned as climbed in, wiggling my ass at him. “But the shower’s not necessary.”

“It is,” he grinned as he climbed in behind me, his cock hard.

Ryan spread my asscheeks and then leaned in and licked my pussy. I groaned, my snatch so juicy and excited. My cream trickled down my thighs. I arched my back as he took a second, long lick from my clit all the way to my taint, his tongue dipping into my folds.

“That’s nice,” I gasped. “I’m so horny. Keep licking me, and I’ll cum.”

Ryan groaned. “I want to. You taste delicious, but my cock is so hard. I have to do this. But, you need to cum, too. I want you to be happy.”

I beamed at him. “Ryan, I’m happy doing what you want. If you want to eat my pussy, I’ll be happy, and if you want to fuck me, I’ll be thrilled. Just use me, Ryan. That’s all I want. To be loved and used by you.”

“Fuck!” Ryan groaned and slammed his cock into my hot depths. I squeezed down on him. He wasn’t wearing a condom.

“I’ve never had a bareback cock in me,” I moaned. “I always made my boyfriends and fuck buddies wear a condom.”

“So I’m your first naked cock,” he grinned.

“Yes! And you feel wonderful.” I shifted my hips. “But don’t be afraid to pump your hips. You can fuck me hard. I won’t break.”

“I’m not fucking you,” he groaned. “Not yet. Oh, yes. Here it comes.”

Was he already about to erupted in me?

I gasped as hot cum filled me. I shuddered and then frowned. His cum kept flowing. It was a steady stream, not spurts. He filled me up, his juices squirting out my pussy and dripping down my thighs. An acrid scent filled my nose.

“Did you piss in my pussy?” I gasped.

“Yes!” he groaned, still pissing. “It’s so hot and warm!”

This was the filthiest thing I had ever heard about, let alone done. My orgasm exploded through me.

“Yes! Piss in me!” I screamed as my pussy clenched on his urinating cock. More pee flowed out and dripped down into the tub. I was so dirty and soiled. I loved it. My body craved to be degraded by my owner. “Yes, yes! This is so nasty! I love it! Use me! Flood my filthy cunt with your piss! I’m your toilet!”

The pleasure raced through me. I was soiled. I hung my head and watched the yellow piss gush out of my cunt and drip down my thighs, pulling in the floor of the tub. I shuddered and writhed, my mind burning with pleasure.

“So good!” I moaned. “I hope you always piss in my cunt!”

“Yes!” he groaned, his piss dying down. “I will! Oh, fuck, that was the hottest thing in the world! Shit! Shit!”

His hips drew back and he hammered into me. More piss squeezed out of my pussy as he slammed his cock over and over into me. I shuddered as the last of my orgasm burned through me, merging with the new sensations churning in my pussy.

“Fuck me!” I moaned. “Fuck your cunt! Pound me, Ryan! Dump your cum and your piss in me!”

“Yes, yes! You’re awesome, Denise! Awesome! I love you and your cunt! Oh, fuck! Oh, yes!”

His flesh slapped into mine, his balls smacking over and over into my clit. Our moans echoed through the bathroom. His hips were a jackhammer, pumping his cock in and out of my cunt as fast as he could.

His hands tightened on my hips. I bucked back into him, undulating my hips and rocking on my hands and knees. My tits jiggled beneath me. Another wave of bliss rushed through me. My back arched and I tossed my head.

“I’m gonna cum again, Ryan! You’re amazing! You’re the most amazing man in the world! I love you so much! Yes, yes, yes! Cum in me! Dump the first load of cum to ever flood my pussy! I want it! I need it! Use me!”

“Denise!” he groaned, slamming into my cunt.

Hot cum flooded me. I was sure this time. It flooded me in short pulses. My orgasm exploded through me. My body convulsed as I milked every drop of cum out of his cock. I savored him inside me. We were one flesh, intimate in a way I had never experienced.

I never fucked the man I loved before.

“Denise,” he panted again. “That was awesome.”

I grinned at him. “It was.”

Later, I sat on Ryan’s lap, the warm water of the bubble bath swirling around my breasts, happy I ran into Mark today. Daisy was right, he was a special man. Maybe he was a god. He saw into my heart and revealed what I truly wanted.

I closed my eyes and savored Ryan’s arms wrapped around me. I had never been happier. I was owned and loved by the most awesome man in the world.

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