There, on a wide, low dias, is the throne. Tall and ornate, a silver chair studded with magic gems that store extra mana to fuel powerful rituals, and...reinforced with a powerful binding curse that connects the minds and powers of all the dark beasts of this realm together with the ruler's, this was a seat made to be bowed to in the most literal of intents.You almost plop down without any second thought, but a flashback to the ordeal you just finished observing stills you.You are a demon of. I know you're disappointed, but at the end of the day, I promise you, you'll be satisfied, in a different way, and much more permanently. What we are going to do is talk, and talk seriously. Later, maybe later this week, we are going to fuck, I promise. That is, if, by then, you still want to. I hope you will, because I like you, a hell of a lot, and I am looking forward to it." 'Okay', 'Okay', I'll go along, 'cause I want you, too. But I thought we had already talked, on the way home, Monday.". Your eyes are different.’ Tahlana hisses in my head again. I know I should panic at those words. I try, but I can’t force it. I let the horrific images of the slavery I know flit across my mind instead. ‘Now, now. None of that. Our Masters cherish their slaves. They are especially affectionate to their human ones.’I feel a small release of pressure in my mind, and I’m able to think one clear thought before the lid is screwed tight again. ‘I don’t want to be a slave.’‘Yet slave you are,’ her. "I'm going through withdrawal. I need to feast my eyes on nubile female flesh or I get the shakes." I thought you only liked my legs and ass," she responded jumping down the ladder and walking up next to me tying her top behind her back."I take what I can get," I shrugged. "Besides, you're filling out some." Thanks, Boss. I'm going to tell on you." They already know I'm a despicable old lecher. Hasn't scared them off yet." True," she admitted. "Hey, isn't that..." The woman from the boat," I.