Origins Of Abidemi

"Got to hell...." she said to him again growling.

Jori-good night little one, keep that fire for me *He headed for his room*

About 4 years went by...

Abidemi was now 17 and still Jori's little pet and his personal slave. She was forced to clean his room and anything she was told to...and she still always tried to kill him when she had the chance, but was coming to find...he was beyond the NORMAL conventional killing.....whatever magic he held...made him un-killable....

But she was also about to observe his spell cabinet and ingredients shelf that he had in a corner of his room...he had a bad habit of speaking aloud of each item and that it does.......she listened it all and it got annoying all the time. He sometime had her assisting mixing a potion...but only really grinding the powders. She was doing that for 3 years...along with her chores.

But one day, She was in his chamber, cleaning his room once again, sweeping, making the bed...the usual.

Jori-hello Abidemi *he smirked walking in*

*she had multiple scars on her, every now and then he had the desire to torture her see if he could break her, something she has yet to do*

She tried to not acknowledge him, just trying to focus on her work. She wanted to focus on something else and NOT him.

Jori-looked at her up and down, he had done many things to break her but she never did, however...she was growing up to be quite the woman* hmmm *he started to move towards her*

She could hear him approaching and was half expecting him pull her to the whipping room. She was ready to fight him off once again, but she could feel how close he was when she stood straight, almost feeling his body heat and it made her feel sick.

Jori-my...what a woman you've grown up into *he was right behind her, memories of the first night came rushing back and she knew what he was entailing*

She felt her blood run cold and she turned to find him right behind her, She tried to keep her fire up and not show her utter fear right now. She was not gonna let him do it, "I am not doing it..."

Jori-smiled and put his hand on her shoulder inching it towards her head with his eyes and hand starting to form green fire*

She could recognise that tingly feeling before he activated it and she smacked his hand away, "I SAID NO!!!"

Jori-you still keep saying it like you have a choice in what I do little Abi *He pushed her down and pinned her down*

"NO!!" she smacked Him on the face so hard her nails scratched his cheek. She then tried to get off the bed.

Jori-smirked and his green fire started to crawl up her skin and enter her mind*

"NNNGGHH!!! NO!!! I-NNAAGGH!!!!!!" she screamed in pain, still trying to fight it off.

Jori-smirked only focusing on controlling the body rather then the mind*

"III---I WON'T-AAHHHHHH!!!!" she was still trying to fight him off.

Jori-undo your top *he smirked stepping back to watch her body betray her*

She found her hands were moving against her will, "N-No!!" she got her top undone.

Jori-that's a good girl *he smirked* oh my look at how you've grown hehehe come use them to service me

"NO!!" but it was no use, she sat up and knelt before him. Getting her large breasts around his cock, feeling disgusted.

Jori-mmmmm mmmmm yes ahhhhh work me Abi *he smirked and bucked*

She growled at him and she got moving her tits around his cock, she was beginning to feel sick.

Jori-lick it *he bucked between her tits* mmmmm get a taste of me

"No! You're disgusting!!" she growled but thence leaned down and got doing it, feeling grossed out.