His Redhaired Demon girl
He never knew how much He longed for her until He found her. She was a dream He had had since He was a child and yet she was real. He could hold her. Touch her. Smell her. Kiss her. Love her. And one day…dominate her. No amount of time was enough so He cherished every moment. Every breath they took together was magic. There was a fire about her that ignited something deep inside of Him. He wanted to claim her as His, control her mind, mark her body, and unite her soul with His…..
She had been broken for so long. Lost and not knowing what she wanted anymore. Lies and being hurt was all there was; until she found Him. He calmed the turmoil that raged inside of her. She slowly began to open her mind. To accept His guidance and trust His control. She began to obey Him and offering herself to be His to be used for His pleasure. But He wanted not just her body…He wanted ALL of her. Every time she knelt before Him and begged Him to take her, His response was always the same…..”Show me your dark, girl.”…She would tremble and reply; “You may not like what You see, Wolf.”….” Show Me your dark, girl, I won’t leave you.”
He commanded her to show Him her dark. He just didn’t know how dark she was. The folklore of the redhaired women. She was His demon made flesh….before she was through with Him she would own His soul. Her fiery red hair were the flames of hell. Her touch burned hotter than those flames. And her deep blue soul-less eyes drove Him insane with maddening visions each time He peered deep into them…and He knew soon her sweet angelic voice would hearken unto Him and call Him to be by her side…her Master to Dominate her in hell…what better place to control His little red demon. He had envisioned a lifetime with her. And now He would spend an eternity…..