{A Devil's Dream}
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Thread Topic: {A Devil's Dream}
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"Yes, I am familiar with them-" He stopped, eyes going wide. He was in no way going to demonstrate how to use a vibrator in front of the demon. He shook his head quickly, refusing. "I'm not doing that." He would have to be naked from at least the waist down and he didn't want to have to do that in front of Douglas.
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"What if I make you?" he asked. "Actually, just tell me how it works. What do you do with it?" Douglas picked up the object, inspecting it, then handed it over to Oliver. Now that he'd been denied an example, he had to see how it was used.
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Oliver blushed more as the vibrator was handed to him, still shaking his head. "Why can't you ask someone else?" He whined, not willing to tell him or show the demon how it was used. He set it back on the desk, crossing his arms.
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"Demons aren't at all like humans, and it's frowned upon to need to borrow someone else's servant. Please, Oliver?" the demon pleaded, settling into his chair and looking up at the human with hopeful eyes. He'd confess how much he wanted to see it, if he had to.
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"Douglas, I just can't. It's embarrassing, I'll do anything else, just not that," he said, shifting awkwardly from side to side. He wanted to obey his master but he didn't know how he would be able to in front of him.
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"Then give me some directions on how it works so I can do it myse-- it's for sexual pleasure, isn't it?" Now that he actually looked at it, it seemed ideal for humans. How did he not notice? This made him want to see the demonstration even more. His cheeks flushed a bit, but he managed to keep it together.
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Oliver blushed deeply, nodding quickly. He was glad that the demon had figured it out himself. "I think that explains all of it.." he said quietly, pulling on the sleeve of his jacket absentmindedly as he eyed the object in questioning. The thought of him demonstrating how to use it in front of the demon was embarrassing but for some reason kind of erotic to him.
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"Still, I can't accurately record it without experimenting with it. Maybe I could help you." He stood up and walked to the edge of the desk. Though his tone didn't show it, the demon was sick of his human companion avoiding his desires. He'd force him to, if necessary.
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"I still don't want to," he said crossing his arms over his chest defensively. He knew he wouldn't fight back if the demon forced him to do it, but it was worth a shot at rebelling against his new master. He kinda wanted to obey his orders and show Douglas how to use the object, but he would act like he didn't want to and let the demon force him into doing it.
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"Fine. Be that way." With one swift motion, Douglas pulled the human to the desk and bent him over it. He was determined but gentle, never using more force than what was needed. With Oliver virtually defenseless, he moved to slide the human's pants down, thankful that the servant clothing was much easier to remove. He took a moment to decide if he really wanted to use the toy, or if he'd rather go in himself. Deciding, he tried to turn on the vibrator, but nothing happened. It couldn't be. Why, of all times, did the battery have to be dead now?
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Oliver let out a little yelp as he was pulled to the desk and bent over. "No no no no no," he protested, frozen and scared to move in case that would make the demon mad. He whimpered softly, terrified as to what Douglas was going to. He was thankful that he still had all the scars and bruises of his past covered up but still didn't want this happening. He shut his eyes tightly as he continued to whimper.
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He had some extra batteries, didn't he? He let the human go and walked around to the other side of the desk, opening drawers and searching. Part of him felt bad for trying to force this on him, but... wasn't this part of having a servant? He could make him do whatever he wanted? It felt a little wrong.
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Oliver spun around quickly when he was let go, watching the demon. He wasn't instructed to move any farther so he stayed put, pulling on the sleeve of his varsity jacket nervously, as always. He bit his bottom lip as the demon opened the drawers and searched.
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His search was fruitless. Disappointed, Douglas sat back in his chair and tossed the object on the desk. He was still sort of in the mood, but the realization was ruining it. Perhaps the servant would eventually consent. "Oliver?" he sighed, about to apologize.
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Deciding that he probably wouldn't find any batteries, he grabbed his pants and slipped them back on. He ignored the demon when his name was called, wanted to just curl up in his bed and sleep for the rest of the night, even if it was a bit early. "Can I go to my room?" He asked quietly.
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