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We walked into the hotel room, the devil and I He's wearing all black and I a red dress and a pair of red and chrome stilettos that I saved just for this moment. As we walked toward our room a rush of fear comes over me I looked behind me to see if he could tell or even care that I feared for my life But then again he's the devil and my fear would just bring him more pleasure Finally we made it to the door As I nervously reached for the keys he grabs my hand and steps in front taking the lead Oh my god why does the devil smell so sweet I can almost taste him in my mouth He opens the door and turns to face me With an evil and welcoming smile he offers me his hand But all I could think of was a picture that I saw and how even without his horns or black cape I could still see the outline of them shine like a halo At that moment I took a step back and thought about running He saw the look on my face and simply smiled and just closed the door And I started to walk away I couldn't believe it I gotten away from the devil's temptation without any burns or cuts at all But as always I started to think way too much I wondered why he isn't coming for me Am I not worth chasing down the hall? The elevator bell got me out of trance And as the doors closed I stepped back until I hit the wall And realized that I didn't want to leave I dropped down too my knees feeling disappointed in myself for wanting him to come for me and fearing that he may not I hear a door open I didn't look up, I couldn't look up Then I hear him say "Jasmine I've never went back on a word until now Give me your hand" and without thinking I did it He stood me up and we walked back to hells door But this time he let me in first As I scanned the room looking for anything weird I could feel his eyes upon me He walked toward me and said "it's just you and I" So I started to loosen up a little and sat on the bed he walked over and sat next to me And pulled a joint out of his pocket "This will help you relax" As I started to smoke I could tell that it was laced with something But how can you question the devil in his lair If anything it's better to pretend that the shit isn't working you know try to make him doubt himself Before I knew it my stilettos where on the floor and I was in the bed lying next to him I could feel his heart beat and smell the sweat on his He got up before I could build up the nerve to touch him He grabbed my arm and pulled me to the edge of the bed and started caressing my face he ran his fingers From my neck to my ear getting rougher as he moved up to my mouth He took his thumb and rubbed it across my lips smearing some of my dark red lipstick "I've been thinking of your lips and how it would be to touch and taste them from the first time I saw you" I looked up at him with pleasure and my eyes knew that I had pleased him He then stuck his finger in my mouth and said "Do you know how much trouble you're in my little Pet?" I looked at him as my face draws a blank my body reacts to the threat He then takes his thumb and rubs the saliva on my cheek and starts to squeeze my jaw "You made me do something and now you have to be punished" But what did I do He starts to dig his nails into my jaw After tonight you're not allowed to Ask any more questions is that understood His voice was so smooth and very intoxicating that all I could say was okay And he said (Good Girl) That pleased me more than anything in the world I thought to myself what is wrong with me and how did I get here But my body was ready for whatever punishment that he had in store Now to answer your question You made me call you jasmine And I told you that I would no longer call you that You are now my pet and I own you and your name is Kitty Is that understood...Yes, yes what Yes Master!!! I held my head down in shame for giving in But somehow amongst the shame I found freedom, freedom within the chains... |