"Then you don't know much of the ways of the world. It is far too easy to both love and hate someone. What do you think hatred is, little girl? It's love twisted beyond all recognition, nothing more." The demon grinned, amused at the girl's naivety. It also appeared that he had found yet another chink in her 'armor'. "Ahhhh," The monster exhaled against the girl's head, "What do we have here? You liked that, huh? Fool yourself all you want, but as soon as my finger went inside you, you felt it, didn't you? You felt lust, you felt desire, and you... wanted... more." The demon smiled as he withdrew his finger from the girl's pussy. "That's fine. I'll find out your name anyway, because we both know... You're going to lose yourself to me." With that, the Marquis finally stopped teasing her body and instead grabbed her with two of his hands, holding her close to him as he then climbed out of the pool before setting her back down on the concrete, face up. With no place to hide anymore, the girl was forced to confront the Marquis in all his entirety. "Shall we find out what you enjoyed so much? Was it having something naughtily inserted inside you? Or maybe, you felt... shame? You shouldn't. You've a sweet body and it would be wrong to not enjoy everything you have..." The demon smiled again before moving down her body, two hands pushing her legs open as he moved in between them, an idea coming to him that had a high chance of embarrassing the girl. The demon, snickering as always, pressed his nostrils against her wet snatch and sniffed deeply, taking in the perfume of her pussy.

When the demon laid her down on her back she felt certain he was going to break his word and start raping her. Or at least, that was what she had hoped for. She could ignore all his gloating if he would just finish this. She didn't want to lose her heart to something this cruel. The demon spread her legs and Nell closed her eyes and braced herself for the inevitable. Moments later something did press around her cunt but it was not the monster's prick but rather his nose.

She bolted upright into a sitting position and her hands shoot down between her legs blocking access to her slit. She was blushing again and furious to boot. "What the hell are you doing?! This whole thing is embarrassing enough without you being gross about it too!"

"Why, are you blushing? My, you do look even more pretty with those cheeks of yours all red." The Marquis taunted, insultingly, as he raised his head up to eye level with the student, barely an inch away from her face. "And not to mention, that scent of your... I rather like it. Perhaps a taste is in order, don't you think?" Fornicarus laughed as he returned in between her legs, a hand easily pushing her own hands out of the way as his tongue snaked out, slurping against the girl's slut before slipping into her pussy, pushing the folds wide open in doing so. Ignoring any of the girl's attempts to stop him, the monster began slurping against her pussy juices, making highly obscene and lewd sounds as he did so. For long minutes, the demon kept at her cunt before he finally withdrew his tongue, staring back up at his prey, tongue licking off his lips. "Quite tasty, my dear..."

Her eyes widened at his new threat and she immediately tried to block him. "No!" He got around her hands and his tongue brushed against her sensitive folds. She instinctively jerked back and tried to pull away and close her legs. But with the monster between them, still griping her legs with one pair of hands it was quite useless. His tongued slipped inside her slit and her back instantly arch and a small moan escaped her lips. She clapped a hand over her mouth to stop the sound. She wasn't sure if the demon had heard her but she felt his tongue plunge deeper inside her and she clapped her second hand on top of the first and fell backwards onto the concrete floor.

Her body tensed as the demons tongue rolled around inside her. Her back arched again pushing herself closer to his mouth to be probed deeper. It was a shameful and lewd display but at least she managed to stay mostly quiet throughout. She didn't reply to his last comment. She knew she was losing and thus felt she had nothing to say. He would just tease her more if she talked so she held her tongue for now.

A small scoff escaped those monstrous lips as the Marquis stared at his prey. "That's no fun, holding back your moans like that. Still, you can't deny it, can you? It felt good, didn't it? It felt wonderful, from the way you were leaning into it." Then, the demon began to crawl up along her body, bringing him back face to face with the student, a hand cupping her cheek again as another pulled the hand away from her mouth. Without any further warning, the monster swooped in for another kiss, his tongue invading her mouth, forcing her to taste herself, her own juices that he had just so recently enjoyed. At the same time, one hand moved from holding her leg to the side and slid into the girl's pussy, two fingers stabbing in and out as a thumb grounded hard against her clitoris. And always, the monster's strength made it impossible for her to fight back, for her to tear herself away from him. She was forced, once again, to confront the power of temptation and lust, to realize that before this demon, she had absolutely no defenses whatsoever. Females like her, the Marquis absolutely delighted in corrupting. There were always those who were difficult to break, like this one, but when they broke... The memories would haunt them for a long time.

Nell tried to twist her face away from the kiss. She could taste the sweetness of her own juices on his tongue. The taste was good but the smell was overpowering and made her dizzy. His fingers pressed into her dampness again and she moaned into his mouth. She wanted to speak, to argue with him but she couldn't. She could barely even move. She hated it. The urge to cry hit her strong again and she banged her head back against the floor to fight it back. Maybe a little pain would counter this conflicting feelings inside her. She just wanted it all to stop.

The demon finally allowed his captive free of his mouth, grinning down at her maliciously. "I believe I heard a moan, my dear. You know just as well as I do that this won't end until I've won. It doesn't matter how long that takes. If I have to drag you away from here, into the forest, into my own lair, I will do so until you're utterly broken. That, I promise." Fornicarus chuckled, not even bothering to remark about her trying to use pain to push the lust out. It was such a predictable, boring attempt that just about everyone else tried. And not a single one had managed to succeed in it. No, instead, he would leave her to wallow in her own conflicting emotions. Instead, the demon grabbed hold of one hand and pulled her off the floor, allowing the female to rest against his chest. "I think we've teased you enough. It was quite fun embarrassing you, my dear, but it's time for us to move to the next act." The monster chortled as he pressed the girl's chin up to force her to look up at her captor. "You'll get your wish, my dear. But it won't be over so quickly. And just as an added precaution..."

Fornicarus grinned yet again as his crimson eyes flashed, his power washing over her. Everywhere throughout her body, it felt as if lust had suddenly exploded throughout her, building up on all that the Marquis had done against her, forcing her to relive all of the moments up until now over and over again. Trapped within a body that couldn't resist nor ignore the white-hot waves of lust, the girl would be forced into an even greater state of desperation. "Let us see how you deal with it when every inch of your body is so sensitive that even the smallest touch will bring incredible pleasure." The demon laughed as he flicked a nipple with just one finger to make his point, grinning as the action forced powerful bursts of pleasure throughout the girl.

Nell trembled against the monster's chest. She didn't want to think about another act. The first had been bad enough. The demon hooked her chin again and pulled her face up to stare into his red eyes. There was a flash and suddenly her body exploded into hyper-sensitivity. She scream and threw herself backwards to the floor again. Her back arched again as her body tingled with remembered touches. All of the Marquis probing and groping replayed across her naked form only with the sensuality of it cranked up to 100. She orgasmed immediately, without even being touched. She let out a languished sigh and her eyes rolled back with the release.

She heard the demon speak again and only then did she remember he was still there. His voice rolled over her and the sensations started all over again. It was too intense to continue. She couldn't even concentrate on what was being said to her. The demon flicked her nipple suddenly. He might as well have rubbed his finger over her g-spot. The pleasure was unbelievable. She almost orgasmed again. She couldn't take much more of this. She had to do something. "Stop it! I'll beg you to take me just stop whatever you are doing to me!!"

"How about... Nein. That's German for no, by the way. See, sex can be educational too!" The Marquis cackled at his sadistic joke, completely ignoring the girl's plight. But, here was a wonderful opportunity and he would have to be a fool to let it pass by. Instead, the demon pressed her back down on the concrete floor, settling on the side just beside her as he propped himself up on two elbows, staring down at the female. It was then that a hand swept over the student's pussy, finger pushing in between the folds only to stop at her clit. "I would like your opinion on this, my dear." Fornicarus grinned as his thumb closed down on the clit, capturing it between the two digits of his hand; the demon leered at his prey with the most sadistic smile he had ever conjured so far. Then, he began teasing the hyper-sensitive clitoris, arguably the most vulnerable spot on her entire body. To make it even worse, the Marquis didn't stop teasing the girl's sensitive pearl until an entire minute had gone by. It was only after she had regained her composure that the Marquis finally launched his true attack. "If you wish for me to stop this, all you need to is tell me... your name."

The girl grabbed the offending arm with both hands and tried to pull it away from her over stimulated nub. It was no use though. Another orgasm clashed over her and then another. Tears were leaking out of her eyes and she let go of the monster's arm. She was almost too exhausted to fight but the hyper-sensitivity remain. So extreme is almost hurt but it was a good hurt. Like the string of climax. Nell hated it. Hated that the monster could do this to her. That he was lying there watching her cum over and over again and she couldn't stop him. She covered her face with her arms and wished to god it would end soon.

The Marquis had stopped teasing her for the moment. Nell took the time to catch her breath. Slowly the intensity began to lessen. Her body was still tingling with his spell but without the added stimulus of his touch it became much more bearable. Still, Nell feared he was not through tormenting her and sure enough after a moment he gave his ultimatum. Her name was the price for making this stop. The girl barely hesitated, her voice came out like a sob. "It's Nell! My name is Nell..."

Ah, sweet victory! The Marquis grinned down at Nell, more amused than he necessarily had to be. "Nell, is it? Well, dear Nell... I feel that it's only right that I tell you this. Those who have had experience with me? The first thing they would tell you about me is that I'm a filthy liar." The demon grinned as he suddenly plunged two of his fingers into the student's cunt, grinding them against her heated hole as he scissored the clitoris in between his finger and thumb. This was simply far too much fun for the Marquis, and it showed in the deep, throaty chuckle he now laughed in. Taking advantage of Nell's surprise, the demon used the last of his free hands to force the girl's arms away from her face, wishing to see her fall even deeper into despair and hopelessness. This was his realm, after all. This was what he savored the most. "Tremble, little Nell, for before this demon, you are laid bare. From now on, you are in more trouble than you have ever been. Remember my promise, Nell. I won't stop until you're moaning and begging for me."

Nell cried out in frustration as the demon suddenly restarted his assault on her clit and vagina. The waves of ecstasy were back and she was drowning in them. Her arms were ripped away from her face and she was forced once again to look into the eyes of her tormentor. She had to stop him, anyway she could. Even if it was the basest thing she could imagine she had to stop him. She wrapped her hands around the arms that kept her from shielding her face. She stared pleadingly into the demon's blood-colored eyes and begged. "Please, please..." She pulled herself up by his arms, pulling them behind her neck as she moved. Then she wrapped her own arms around the demon and pulled herself up to him. She pressed her lips to his and kissed him as passionately as she was able. She hoped it was enough to make him stop, even if only for a moment. A moments reprieve was all she hoped for.

It was a good plan. Most monsters might have been thrown off guard by what Nell had done. Most monsters. The Marquis saw through it all too easily. A moment's reprieve was asking for far too much in the eyes of the Marquis. Thus, it came as no surprise that the demon denied her the needed moment. She had made a mistake; With her body so sensitive, trying to make out with the Marquis would only raise the waves of pleasure even higher. And this was indeed what the demon did as he allowed the female to kiss him passionately, returning it with equal fervor and malice, knowing that it would make the pleasure nearly unbearable. A good plan, but one that was doomed to complete and utter failure. But she didn't have nothing to show for it. No, worse than that. The Marquis now refused to let her break off the kiss, forcing her through it, forcing her body to endure as the hyper-sensitivity wracked against her body even harder. No amount of desperate struggling would force the Marquis away from her.

She realized too late her miscalculation. She passion of the Marquis's mix with his unrelenting finger sent her over the edge of another climax. The demon would not let her pull away so she had no recourse but to press into him and surrender to the sensation. This caused Fornicarus's fingers to sink even deeper into her, triggering yet another orgasm. She tightened her grip around his neck and sighed into his mouth. Her fist were clenched so tight she was almost drawing blood. Her body couldn't take much more of this. Her head was spinning from exertion and lack of oxygen. She wondered what the demon would do if she passed out. She'd find out soon enough if he didn't release her long enough to breathe.

Luckily, or was it unlucky, for the girl, the demon finally broke away from Nell's ill-attempted kiss, smiling sadistically as he watched the girl pant for much-needed air. It was entertaining to see Nell so torn between wanting to give in and needing some reprieve. He did not, however, cease his fingers' actions within the girl's cunt, still sliding in and out of her wet snatch. This, the monster cruelly kept up for who knew how long? To the girl, so battered with the curse of hyper-sensitivity and unceasing waves of pleasures that only grew stronger and stronger, it must have felt like an eternity. Then, in a small act of mercy perhaps, the demon finally stopped. Or perhaps he simply did not want her to fade into unconsciousness just yet. "Well, Nell." The monster chortled at that, "How was it? I'll bet that just nearly drove you insane. Can you still think straight and say reasonable things or can't you think of anything but the pleasure?" The Marquis chuckled as he sat up and turned around, legs splashing into the pool. With a peer back at Nell's body beside him, Fornicarus grinned yet again. "If you want to leave, go for it... That is, if you can."