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I’d let her tie me up in some gilded demon torture rack and laugh in my face while I beg her for the privilege of touching her. I’d let her slap a collar on me, chain me to the foot of her bed, and make me watch while she polishes her horns in the mirror like I’m not even there.

And if she finally decided to acknowledge me, just once, with that cold, contemptuous glare? I’d cum hands-free on the spot. You think I’m joking? Try me.

I want her to whisper all the rules she’s going to break me with. I want her to run that perfect claw under my chin and tell me I’ll never be worthy, then prove it for hours.

I’d let her carve her name into my back with one of those fancy little demon knives so everyone knows exactly who I belong to. And when she’s finished? I’d get down on my knees, kiss her feet, and thank her for reminding me how far beneath her I really am.

There isn’t a god in heaven or a devil in hell that could shame me for it. I’d go my death smiling