It's Monday morning. I wake up to my alarm at 8 am. I smile when I realize that I have nothing on my schedule for the day except the show tonight. I'm finally caught up on all my other work.

There's an insistent knock on my door. I throw my covers off to get up and answer it when I realize I'm in a strapless hot pink lace bra and thong.

'Fuck!' I whisper. "One second!" I call out to whoever is on the other side of that door while I scramble for something to put on. Settling on an oversized tee that covers everything, I open the door to see the last person I ever expected to need my help. Kane.

"Uh h-hey. Hey Glenn. H-how are you?"

"Can I come in? I really need to talk to you." He sounds seriously bothered by something.

"Oh, yeah. Sure." I open the door wider and step aside as he walks in.

"I need help. Bad. I love my job. I've been here way too long to give up now. But Paul won't let me go back to Devils Favorite Demon. That character was my outlet. My only sanity. My release when things pissed me off or got under my skin. Now that I can't go there, I'm going fucking nuts! I have no idea what the hell I'm supposed to do!"

I sit with him on my bed and slide the bottom of the tee up a couple inches as I speak. "Use me. I'm a big girl. I can take a rough fuck. In fact, I like it rough. Please?" I bat my eyelashes and pout my bottom lip out all while sliding an index finger up and down the now visible bulge under his sweats. I look him directly in the eye.

"Mmm I bet you could do some beautiful damage with this thing. Don't you want that, Kane? Don't you want to split me open on this big huge dick of yours? Don't you wanna hear me begging for you? I can beg so pretty, Kane. I'll be such a good girl, I promise. Please?" I squeeze the now rock hard shaft.

With one swift motion, he picks me up by my throat and drops me onto my back on the middle of the bed. As he drops his only article of clothing and his massive cock springs up, my breath becomes labored. I moan involuntarily.

"Touch yourself. I wanna watch. I want 2 fingers inside your slick tight pussy. Your eyes locked on me while you fuck yourself nice and slow. Tease that pretty pussy." So I do. Soon, I'm having trouble keeping eye contact.

He wraps a strong hand around his length while he watches me. As my back arches and I'm about to throw myself over the edge of ecstasy, he growls.

"Stop!" I whimper but I stop fucking myself; leaving my hand dormant inside me. "Now, remove your hand and lick your wetness off of it. Nice and slow. Tease me baby."

Again, I comply. Moaning with every lick and suck of my juices off my fingers. Then, he gets on the bed and hovers over me. He straddles my waist and holds my hands above my head. Just looking at me. Fucking with my head.

"How does it feel, May? Knowing I could snap at any second? Or that I could change my mind and do absolutely nothing. I have so much control over you and you don't even realize it."

He pushes his cock inside me and pulls right back out. One thrust was enough to push me over that edge and I cum. I couldn't control it. It was a squirt, too. The bed underneath me now soaked. My eyes are glassy and unfocused when I come back down.

He walks over to the mini fridge in my room and picks out a single ice cube then pulls a lighter out of his sweats pocket. He pressed the ice against my sensitive clit and then ignites the lighter. Holding the flame directly above the cube and my body. The heat radiating from the lighter counters the stinging icy cold sensation pressed to my skin. He watches the whole cube melt and then flicks the flame once against my clit; not burning me, just coinciding with the cold red skin enough to shock me a bit.

Then, he straddles me for a 69 immediately shoving his huge length down my throat. I struggle to take it all. He's too big. That's not good enough for him though. He forces it all in; enjoying the sounds of my gagging.

"Is this what you meant, May? Is this what you had in mind when you told me I could use you? Or is this more than you bargained for? You can't handle the Demon, CAN YOU?" His thrusts are brutal and so unforgiving. He grins when he sees the tears rolling off my face and the saliva dripping down my chin. He then pulls on my clit with his teeth. Pulling it away from my body and letting it snap back. My hips buck and he repeats it several more times.

There's no warning when he starts to cum down my throat. His cum is thick and almost impossible to swallow with his length still down my throat, but I do what I can; which isn't enough. When he's done, he climbs back over me the right way; scooting up a bit so he can use his cock to wipe up the cum that had dribbled out the corners of my mouth. Then he makes me deep throat him again to clean him off.

As he pulls out of my throat, I notice something. He's still fucking hard! I tell myself it's gonna be a long day. I'm already exhausted. My breathing labored. He shows no mercy as his thick cock pushes deep inside my clenching heat. He's pounding me through the mattress. My body throbs in sensitivity. But, he needs me. He needs this. I refuse to be anything short of helpful to him. It feels like he fucks me for hours. The pace never slowing. He cums multiple times. Some of it is held in my ass by a plug, some I swallowed, and some is on my face and in my hair.

Finally, as my head rolls from side to side and soft continuous whimpers leave my mouth, he cums one last time. Then he throws my legs over his shoulders for deeper leverage and plunges back in. He reaches a hand up and covers my mouth and nose. Then whispers one single word in my ear. "Cum" He says. "You've been such a good girl. Cum for me."

When I do, my entire body trembles with it. My eyes roll back in my head and I can vaguely feel it flooding the sheets again. It takes me a while to come to this time. But when I do, I realize I'm alone but on clean sheets. 'What the hell?' I think. There's a sticky note on my abs.

'Thanks for letting me do that, May. It was much needed. Now I know who to come to if I need a release like that again. Yes that pun was intended. See you tonight!

- xxoo Kane'

I smile to myself and re-set the alarm on my phone before I fall back to sleep; sated, sweaty and oh so satisfied