“Thank you.”“You’ll regret it later,” The demon promised, and took another bite. After he swallowed it however, he dragged over a nearby met...l brazier and set it on fire with a wave of his hand. As light and heat filled the room, he walked away.At the doorway he turned, explaining at Hiryu’s uncertain look. “If I bite you too often, all at once, you’ll die even with my magic.” He gave a fiendish grin. “Hang there for a bit, soak up the pain. I’ll be back.” He left, not even bothering to shut. He got a shock when he heard the door close."Mistress" he called out to be sure she had not left him alone. When hegot no answer he realized she had. He continued walking on since hereally had no choice. His walking in the heels was getting less awkward.Suddenly a terrible thought struck him - what if he were to stumble. Withhis hands cuffed behind him he could not catch himself and being aloneshe could not help him or shut off the machine. He began to get reallynervous.He continued. Growing up, I had occasionally snuck peeks at her boobs. Well, every chance I got was closer to the truth. I was a horny teenage boy, and seeing boobs, even my sister’s excited me. I relished the times after she took a shower, as she would walk from the bathroom to her room with the towel around her waist and wearing only a bra. I always listened for the sound of the shower to turn off, so to run to my door, cracked it open ever so slightly, and secretly watch her walk down the hall to her. " Oh I see another dirty wanker" "Well best let him in" she said."No, I will tell him to go away" I said, trying to sound convincing."You will do no such thing, invite him in and bring him to the bedroom."So down the stairs I went, opened the door and quickly tried to fill him in with events of the past few minutes. Reluctantly he came in and followed me upstairs.Nervously he faced my wife, so bizarre as he obviously still had on his street clothes, including a fairly heavy coat. And my wife.