Hey DPP! Hope you’re doing well. This is how it goes: You’re a succubus. A Demoness. While who you are is still unknown to me, I’ve started noticing you about, here and there. And how could I not? At the grocery store, you’re the one in knee-high black leather boots and in your latex corset. Your studded leather jacket is half-unzipped, so I can see enough warm cleavage, but no hint of a top. And of course, you’re very tall for a woman, even before the heels on your boots: 6'1" if you were standing in stockings alone. You’ve noticed me, obviously, but not another soul in the store seems to glance our way, as you stand in the aisle, running a finger down the ingredients in a triple-chocolate ice cream.

However, here comes the twist- Me seeing you at the grocery store was nothing by accident. If anything, it was a planned coincidence. You see, I was a nerd. And although having the features of a 'handsome' boy, the truth was that- I couldn't get a girl. Probably because I was always too shy. But this time was different; the first time I saw you was in this same grocery store. A passionate fire within me was instantly aroused, my heart started racing just at one faint sight of you. I still remember you wearing that purple leather corset which almost looked like a nun's attire (Without the veil and the cross). That latex dress sticking to your big boobs which looked like they could not be contained behind that attire~ Pairing that dress with some gloves through which your long sharp claws pierced through.. As you walked through the store, checking out the products, you'd think that the whole store would pause eyes rolling in awe.. but it was different. It was like only I seemed to see you. There I was behind the product rack you were checking, drooling at that busty ass of yours covered by your shiny silver latex leggings, your long black hair with a few red and blue strands falling on to your hips.. My mind knew no control any more. I wanted to approach you but was afraid~ your sexy clothing combined with that cold domme look, with those glary fiery eyes made me step back. Just as I was re-considering approaching you, you turn back and look at me straight in the eyes. I was a few feet apart and for you to look at me directly, shook me to the core.

I tried to remove eye contact but I just couldn't - it was like I was caught in a trance, unable to do anything but to only gag on your 'divine' body. While my gaze was fixed at you, you pick one apple, play with it by tapping your fingers around the fruit and then hold it by piercing your long talons in it... Then with that reddish-pink tongue giving a glimpse of those shiny white teeth ( even fangs maybe?;)) behind those glossy black chapped lips you first give it a little lick before kissing it gently and dropping it on the floor. An innert desire of me losing power, losing control over myself was coming inside me. I stood there as if I were day dreaming, with my mouth open and drops of saliva running down my chin. And of course, it was as it my underwear tore from within. My pathetic cock couldn't stay in anymore- just at the sight of you kissing that apple. Knowing that you had me completely under your lair, all you do is laugh wickedly before walking off in those sexy golden high heels giving me a smirk~ Almost immediately I come to my senses. I race to follow you, but you were suddenly out of sight. But I couldn't let you go- deep within although there was this feeling of there being something dark, something not normal~ your goth look, your evil style of dressing, your eccentric makeup... I wanted you. At this point, I CRAVED for you. I wanted to be consumed by you. To be totally powerless under you. I wanted to lose myself, my life to you~ And so I rush without any thinking to the spot you were standing and pick up that apple~ my filthy being knowing no control any further of my mortal desires, licks the part where you kissed the apple or rather~ The Forbidden Fruit... desperate to have that erotic wicked feel running through my body... And without anyone noticing, I quickly put that apple in my bag and storm out of the store, having only one motive in life~ To find you. To relinquish myself to you even if it meant selling my soul to you ~

Was this going to be the best time of my life? Or was this going to be my worst nightmare? Perhaps only time could tell ;)

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Hello again! Hope you liked the prompt! If you're interested, please reply with:

An in-character portion that shows off your writing skills/ how you’d like to take this ahead. (Maybe you get involved with me romantically? Maybe you take total control over my life? Maybe you set rules for me? Maybe….? I leave it up to you ;))

An out-of-character portion telling me your kinks and limits. I’ll be honest- I like my Domme rough, wicked and evil. (Oh Demoness, punish me for my sins before you take me to the beyond!)

Some of the kinks i’m into are long nails, latex, long hair, gold ornaments like bangles and rings...love edging, food play, high heels and foot worship, pheromones, ass/boobs worship as well... I also love the idea of being pegged and dominated along with a love for sadism, degradation, masochism, cbt..Into bdsm.. I'm always open to exploring new fetishes except for these few limits: gore, blood, electricity stuff

Ps: We can go as filthy and dirty as you want! I would love for us to incorporate deepest- darkest fantasies, exploring them together ;)

Looking forward to hearing from you!