It was a beautiful spring day. The sun was shining and there was barely a cloud to hide the bright blue sky. However, Melonie was in a funk. She had broken up with her boyfriend several months ago and in some ways she still hadn’t gotten over it. They had such a great relationship but then he’d ruined it by cheating on her.

Melonie could not fathom men. Even when they seemed to have everything they wanted they were willing to throw it all away for some instant gratification. Or maybe they got a charge out of getting away with something. She couldn’t figure it out. He had said he was sorry and it would never happen again but Melonie couldn’t forgive him. Infidelity was a red line for her. She knew that she would never be able to trust him again.

In the months since she had tried to put herself out there and move on with her life. Melonie was attractive and she knew it so she had no shortage of interest on the apps. She was no super-model but she watched what she ate and hit the gym regularly. She kept up her regimen with trips to the salon to get her hair straightened and regular waxing just like she had before.

She had gone out with several guys who were handsome and seemed nice who had approached her. They all seemed to have good rizz but when it came to the bedroom it was always the same. Some kissing and then awkward fondling and then they just wanted to stick it in and start thrusting before she had a chance to really get excited enough. They would bust pretty quickly and then roll off of her and leave shortly after.

She had gone out with a couple of girls as well. Dating a woman always seemed more complicated than dating a man. Both times they seemed to be vibing well and then when eventually they went all the way the sex was fine. However, in both cases the girl had gotten clingy and weird after that which turned Melonie off and she ended things.

It wasn’t like Melonie even wanted a relationship all that much right now. She had work, which kept her busy, and her friends to do things with. She just felt, well, kind of horny. A really good fucking was what she really needed. Mind-blowing orgasm after mind-blowing orgasm. Was that so much to ask?

It was Saturday afternoon and Melonie wanted to get out of her apartment to clear her head. She went to the city center to take a walk and window shop. She stopped by the farmer’s market and then went to the retail district where the shops and cafes were. She strolled around as she sipped the chai tea that she had gotten from a local establishment, watching people come and go. Then something caught her eye.

It was a vintage and used book store. Melonie was surprised because she has walked down this street many times but she had never noticed it before. Maybe it was new but it somehow didn’t seem that way. Curiosity got the better of her and she walked inside.

The jangle of the bell announced her entrance as she walked in the door. The place was very quaint—a bit small but with a homey feeling as if it was a throwback to a different era. Melonie looked around and didn’t any sort of proprietor so she just started perusing the shelves of hardback books that reached from the floor almost to the ceiling.

She glanced towards the back of the store and saw a sign above a bookshelf that read “Occult”. Melonie had always been fascinated by things like tarot and astrology and that type of stuff. She honestly didn’t really believe in any of it but it was fun to think about. She walked to the back of the store to check it out.

As she stood under the “Occult” sign and looked at the shelf full of books her eye was immediately drawn to one in particular. It looked very old and the spine was covered in dust as if it hadn’t been touched in years. Whoever owned this place was certainly not conscientious about dusting, at least this back corner of the store. Melonie reached out and pulled the book of the shelf. The leather of the binding and cover felt somewhat strange to her—it didn’t seem like bovine leather. She wondered what type of animal it came from. She looked at the title that was pressed into the leather in a strange font. It read “Necronomicon”.

She opened the book to a random page and the title read “Summon Your Heart’s Desire”. Below were instructions for some type of magic spell. Melonie didn’t believe in magic or witchcraft but she was fascinated all the same. She had to have this book.

Melanie walked to the front of the store carrying the large, heavy book. She stopped at the counter and rang the bell. In a few moments a bespectacled little old lady emerged from the back room. “Hello, my dear,” she said warmly, “How can I help you?”

“I’ll take this one,” she said as she set the book on the counter. It occurred to Melonie that she didn’t even know the price of the book. It didn’t seem to have a price tag on it.

“Very good,” replied the clerk, “That will be 6 dollars and 66 cents. Cash is preferred.” Melonie was somewhat surprised the cost was so low but she thought that she had enough cash to cover it. Reaching into her purse, she counted out the bills and exact change, handing it over to the old woman. The clerk then rang up the old-timey cash register and handed Melonie her receipt.

“That’s a very popular book,” she remarked, “I’m glad that we had a copy in stock for you. It tends to sell out very fast.”

Melonie was confused. This was a vintage book store and the book looked like it had not been touched in years if not decades. She figured she must have misunderstood the clerk so she simply thanked her and left.

Melonie returned home and set her things down. She busied herself with the tasks of the day before leaving to go out for dinner and drinks with some friends. She enjoyed the social outing but she couldn’t stop thinking about that strange book that she had left on her nightstand.

She walked in the door to her place and set her keys and purse down. She walked to her bedroom, feeling a little buzzed from the wine with dinner. Picking up the heavy book she opened it and remarkably, it was the exact same page that she had read before. She looked at the introduction to the spell which read, “This spell will summon your heart’s desire. But, be careful what you wish for.”

Melonie immediately thought of summoning some hot guy or girl to fuck her brains out. She felt like such a slut since that’s where her mind went right away. What the hell, she thought, let’s do this. It’s not like she had any other plans except looking at tik tok on her phone until she fell asleep.

Melonie started to follow the instructions of the spell. She lit a candle and stripped naked. The movement of the air from her ceiling fan felt good on her bare skin and made the candle flame dance subtly. She made the prescribed hand gestures in the air in front of her over the candle as the book instructed. Then she spoke the words of the spell written in a language she could not understand.

“Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit. Nullam mi orci, egestas id dictum sed, condimentum et diam. Aliquam accumsan libero a justo dictum scelerisque,” she said in the quiet of her bedroom.

Finishing the incantation, she held her hand above the candle, feeling it’s heat on her palm as the instructions directed. She she began to count the seconds. She started to feel some pain right as she got to ten and she quickly removed her hand so it wouldn’t be burned. She then blew out the candle.

Nothing happened.

Melonie waited a few seconds with baited breath and then started to feel like an idiot. She didn’t know what she had been expecting—witchcraft was all fake anyway. Still she couldn’t help feeling a little disappointed. Mostly she just felt tired, so she crawled into bed without bothering to put on her sleeping t-shirt and panties. Pulling the covers up she closed her eyes and tried to relax.

After a few moments she was jolted awake by a loud noise that sounded like a thunderclap. As she opened her eyes the strong smell of sulphur hit her nostrils. She looked up at what appeared to be a cloud of smoke and was stunned to see someone standing in the room with her! She sat up in bed, momentarily panicking. “Who are you? How did you get in here? I’ll scream and the neighbors will hear!” Melonie exclaimed.

As her eyes adjusted she saw that the person standing in front of her was a naked woman. But—not a normal woman. Her skin was pale red. Her dark, wavy hair was interrupted by a set of curved horns which curled back from her head. Her ears were slightly pointed and her eyes were yellow and slitted like a cat. Her body was absolutely gorgeous but Melonie could see a tail swishing behind her.

“That’s no way to greet an invited guest,” said the woman. Smiling broadly in the dim light.

“What the hell are you and what are you talking about?” replied Melanie as she tried to shrink away as the woman stepped forward.

“I’m a succubus, dear. But you can call me Mistress if you like. And I’m here because you summoned me,” she said matter-of-factly as she waved her hand and the room lights turned up.

Melonie was disoriented. This had to be a dream but no—she was wide awake. As the demon walked towards her Melanie was struck by her beauty. After her initial shock wore off she started to calm down. Her mind was still racing though, trying to make sense of what was happening.

“I’m here to give you your heart’s desire, my dear,” she said as she stood beside the bed. “Which is the best sex you’ve ever had.”

Melonie could believe what was happening. How did she know?

“I know all about you,” said the succubus, “I know that you like both men and women. I also know what you have never told anyone—that you want to be tied up for sex. You want to bound and helpless, submitting to your lover’s control.”

Melonie’s mind was reeling. She had never told anyone this! Not even her ex. But it was true, she fantasized about bondage. When she masturbated to pornographic videos on her laptop it was mostly BDSM content. Lesbian BDSM was her absolute favorite.

“If you wish me to leave then I will go immediately,” said the demon. Now she was closer and the light was brighter, Melonie could see that her canine teeth were sharp fangs. “But, if you consent,” the succubus added, “then I will make all of your fantasies come true.”

Melonie sat there dazed and dumbfounded. She felt as though she should be terrified and yet, she felt excited and aroused. She didn’t know if it was some type of magic making her feel this way, but she was starting to become filled with lust at the thought of sex with this beautiful demon.

“Don’t be afraid, little one,” said the demon as she smiled warmly at Melonie, “I’ll only hurt you as much as you want me to. So...do you consent?”

Melonie stared at the succubus. After a long pause she softly said “Yes”.

"Very good!" replied the succubus, "Get out of bed and stand before me." Melonie pulled the covers off and slipped out of bed onto her feet. She was suddenly aware that she was naked and she felt herself blushing.

"You are very beautiful," remarked the demon.

"Thank you, Mistress" replied Melonie as she stood there. She felt a rush of pride and but also embarrassment. The demon walked up to Melonie and reached out her hand sliding it under Melonie’s arm. It rested in the small of Melonie’s back as the demon pulled the girl towards her. Their breasts and bellies touched as the succubus tilted her head and moved her face towards Melonie’s, her eyes beginning to close and her mouth starting to open. Melonie responded in kind and their lips met in a passionate kiss.

Melonie felt the demon’s tongue enter her mouth as their saliva intermingled. Melonie’s tongue moved out to feel the sharpness of the succubus’ fangs. The embraced each other, pressing their bodies together and caressing each other’s skin. Melonie could feel the moisture beginning to form between her legs. She felt the red skin of the demon and was amazed how soft and smooth it was.

The demon broke the embrace and stepped back. “Well, now that we’re well acquainted let’s start working on those fantasies of yours,” she said with a smile. She waved her hands and there was a flash and a puff of smoke. Coils of rope appeared and dropped to the floor in from of the succubus. “First to get you tied and helpless,” said the demon gesturing with her hands in front of her. With that the coils of rope sprung to life and rushed towards Melonie with astonishing speed. Before she could react they were all around her, grabbing her wrists and pulling them behind her back, then tightly tying them together one above the other. Robes wrapped around her torso and through her arms binding her arms tightly against her body so that she could not move her arms at all. The ropes tightly tied and knotted themselves leaving Melonie unable to move her arms even in the slightest. She felt the soft material of the rope pushing on her skin.

“Very nice,” remarked the demon, admiring her handiwork. “Let’s how well you use that mouth since your hands are not available,” she purred. The succubus slid her fingers under the rope across Melonie’s chest and and pulled the girl forward. The demon backed up and sat down on a large bench a the foot of the bed, pulling Melonie down to her knees in front of her. The demon leaned back and spread her thighs, presenting herself to Melonie. “Beg to lick my pussy,” commanded the demon.

“Please Mistress, let me lick your beautiful pussy. I want my tongue on your slit so badly,” pleaded Melonie.

“Yes you may, my pet,” said the succubus as she reached reached out and caressed Melonie’s cheek. She then gently pulled Melonie’s head towards her. Melonie moved her face towards the demon’s smooth, hairless mound and pressed her lips against the folds. Her tongue explored the soft folds as her lips began to gently suck.

“Mmmmm,” moaned the demon as she closed her eyes and smiled. Melonie began to gently move her tongue back and forth across the tiny pleasure bud as she sucked. She was getting so turned on by being forced to lick pussy while tied up. She could feel her own cunt start to leak more and more.

“That’s enough,” said the demon after Melonie had been going down on her for some time. “Now it’s your turn,” she said as she got up off of bench. The succubus waved her hands and the bench slid up against the wall. A cushion floated to it and placed itself on the bench and against the wall. The demon helped Melonie up and led her to the bench.

Melonie sat down and the succubus waved her hands again. More rope leapt up at Melonie, this time curling swiftly around her legs. The ropes bound her ankles against her thighs in a frog position. Then more rope passed through the bindings and then passing itself through rings that appeared in the wall. The roped tightened and Melonie’s legs were pulled up and apart. A rope curved around her neck and pulled her back against the wall. She was leaning back against the pillow but she could barely move at all. Her vulva was completely exposed and defenseless.

“You look so beautiful all bound and helpless,” mused the demon as she surveyed her handiwork. “This is going to be fun,” she said as she knelt down between Melonie’s legs. The succubus started to ever-so-gently caress Melonie’s folds with her fingers, almost tickling her. The teasing was getting Melonie so aroused, she felt like her pussy was practically dripping. Then the demon pressed her lips gently against Melonie’s vulva. They were warm, wet and soft. Her tongue started to slide across Melonie’s clitoris, sending shivers down her spine. The demon pulled back slightly and Melonie could see the purple tongue of the demon lapping at her bud.

It felt so good! Melonie had never had anyone go down on her this well in her life. It was absolute ecstasy. The demon stopped to lick her finger and then slid it into Melonie’s moist hole. She was so wet it slid right in. The demon pushed up against the spongy spot and rubbed back and forth. It felt so amazing! Melonie could feel the sensation building, bringing her towards the edge. Melonie moaned and panted as the pleasure grew. Her climax came and it was the most intense orgasm she had ever had. The pleasure centers in her brain practically exploded as the waves of orgasm courses through her like electrical shocks. She could feel her pussy rhythmically clench on the demon’s finger.

As the demon very gently continued to lick her throbbing clit as the orgasm subsided, Melonie heard herself say, “Oh. My. God.” The demon pulled back and smiled warmly, her thumb coming up to gently caress Melonie’s button while her finger slowly slid gently in and out of her slit.

“I’m glad you enjoyed that, my dear,” said the demon, “But we are far from finished. This pussy still needs to get fucked.” Melonie figured the demon would grab on of her dildos and go to work on her. The demon stood up and waved her hands. There was flash, a bang and a puff of smoke. As it cleared Melonie could see the succubus again. Her full breasts and feminine curves remained, but between her legs, instead of a slit there was a gigantic veiny penis! The girl cock was rock hard and Melonie’s eyes widened as she gasped with surprise and alarm.

The succubus stepped closer, reaching down and beginning to stroke her cock. “Do you like what you see, pet?” she asked with another evil smile. Melonie was speechless. She simply nodded her head in shock. The demon leaned over and maneuvered the tip of her cock at the opening of Melonie’s wet hole. She pushed her hips forward and the massive member slid into Melonie. She gasped and threw her head back as she stretched to accommodate it.

The demon immediately started thrusting, her penis sliding in an out of Melonie’s pussy in a quick rhythm. The sound of bodies slapping together filled the room as the demon thrusted harder and faster. She reached out and grabbed Melonie’s breasts, squeezing and kneading. She pinched and twisted her nipples. Then the succubus’ hand moved down to Melonie’s groin, her thumb finding the clitoris. The demon began to rub the tiny bud as she thrusted into Melonie’s pussy. Melonie spasmed as an orgasm rocked her body, her hole clenching on the demon’s cock. Melonie moaned through her ragged gasps as the climax tore through her body.

The demon kept railing Melonie as she came over and over again. Her brain felt as though it was melting as she became nothing more than mindless cock-sleeve. Finally she heard the the demon moan and she could feel the cock pulsating inside her, filling up her needy vagina. Gradually her panting subsided and her breathing returned to normal. Melonie felt woozy and dreamy—totally spent. She could feel the semen start to dribble out of her as the demon pulled her cock out of her.

Melonie opened her eyes and stared at the demon who stood above her, smiling in satisfaction after having thoroughly wrecked Melonie. Her girl-cock was starting to soften. Melonie sighed and enjoyed the post-coital bliss, shifting her body and feeling the ropes that still dug into her skin.

“I think that was the best sex that I have ever had,” mumbled Melonie.

“Indeed,” replied the succubus. “Now that you have had the best orgasm of your life, I am going to cut out your clitoris so that you can never orgasm again,” she said.

“What?” exclaimed Melonie, jolted from her stupor.

The demon held up her hand and there was a flash and a puff of smoke. Melonie saw the glint of the light of the object now in the demon’s hand. It was a straight razor.

“No, wait—stop!” said Melonie as she began to panic. She squirmed and tried to wriggle free but the ropes and knots were way too tight. She was totally helpless. Her eyes grew wide e as the demon slowly moved towards her holding the blade.

“I don’t consent! I DON’T CONSENT!” yelled Melonie.

“That time has passed,” replied the demon and then she began to laugh maniacally. She placed her left hand on Melonie, pulling on her skin. The hood of her clitoris retracted back, revealing the tiny bud.

“Somebody help me!” Melonie yelled, pulling at the ropes with all her might. But her legs were tied open, her vulva hopelessly exposed.

“HAHAHAHA,” laughed the demon as she lowered the razor to Melonie’s defenseless pussy.

“AAAAAH!” screamed Melonie.

Then the world went black.

***

Melonie gasped as she jolted awake. She sat up in bed. Her heart was pounding and she was hyperventilating. She looked around but the room was dark and silent. She was all alone.

Melonie gradually calmed down once she realized that she was by herself and not in danger. She unconsciously slid her hand down to her groin. She felt normal. She breathed a sigh of relief that her pussy had not been mutilated. That was a messed up dream, she though to herself as she slid her legs out of bed and stood up.

She clicked on the light and turned to walk to the bathroom. As she did, the glint of the light on an object caught her eye. It sat on the bench that was up against the wall.

It was a straight razor.