He almost kicked himself the next day when he thought of putting up a concrete rampart to fully block off the Pass of Brander. A day wasted! If he had...only thought of this the day before the concrete would have had an extra day to set. He still thought it was worth the effort, perhaps if his men on the heights could hold the High King for a day or two it would still be ready.Shuttering was erected quickly and concrete mixed and poured. It wasn't the neatest of constructions but it would have to. I knocked hard on the metaldoor and then a small slit in the door opened. "What is it?" a person insecurity uniform asked me."I am getting really hungry can I please grab something to eat?" Shut off you freak! Deal with it." the Security guy closed the slit.Now I was really angry who was he thinking he was, I used to be a fieldagent and he was just some grunt abusing the power he now hold over me. Ipunched the door several times making dents in the metal door. I heard himscreaming in shock and. “Or else, you could opt to serve a demon of my choice, with the emphasis on the word ‘serve, ‘ and they might very well hire you out to a variety of demons, with the stipulation of no human cock. I can’t promise that you won’t ever be required to eat pussy, though. You will not be allowed to dominate a demon, of course. Once you’re dead, then you will crave human seed as it is, so it won’t be an issue anymore.“The final option is to commit suicide and become a succubus right now, in which case. The bedroom door opened and closed, and I was left alone with a box of tissues in the dark. After a couple of minutes, the door opened and closed again and I was gently pushed back onto the bed. This time, however, my legs were lifted up and pinned to my shoulders. My first hint something was different was the way he moved. His hands seemed to hold me in a tighter grip. His movements were not as quick as before. But it wasn't until his cock started to stretch my already tortured ass apart.