Carnal Immortal

Caroline opens the door and sees the man she has been waiting for.

The smile on her face stretches as wide as possible, and her face lights up like a Christmas tree.

"Welcome, master~" She says in her most seductive and submissive tone possible.

Amon stands outside her door, staring down Caroline as she presents herself to him as sexily as possible.

She has a very special dress on. A very revealing dress that does a very bad job at hiding her body parts.

The only piece of clothing she has on her breasts is strings attached to two small pieces of cloth that are only covering her nipples, but her nipples are still poking out, making the two small pieces of fabric feel pointless.

She also has leather straps going around her body to enhance her sexy curves. Some of it is going around her breasts to give them more structure, while some of it is going around her waist to make it look sharper.

It goes all the way down to her thighs.

As for the skirt she is wearing to cover her lower half, it's translucent. Amon can clearly see through it as she is wearing a very small thong whose only purpose is to cover her pussy.

It also only has a single piece of fabric attached to strings that go around her waist and between her asscheeks to cover her pussy.

And the thing that brings it all together is the leather choker she has around her neck that saves the slave.

It also has a hook on it, so if Amon wants to put a chain to it and drag Caroline around like a bitch, he can.

"What do you think... master~" she asks, blushing while shifting her body left to right, feeling shy about what her master would think of her very slutty outfit.

She ordered this outfit online after browsing some BDSM websites, where she found a lot of toys that interested her. Some of which she wanted her master to use on her.

But the thing that grabbed her attention the most was this outfit. She thought it would be a perfect gift for her master if she served him wearing nothing but this.

So she bought it without hesitation.

Now that she stands before Amon, wearing this slutty outfit, she feels nervous, wondering what Amon would think of her. Will he like her like this?

Amon takes his time observing Caroline as she stands before him nervously. He doesn't say a word as his eyes scan Caroline from top to bottom.

The longer Amon stares, the nervous Caroline gets.

After a minute, Amon finally makes his move. He steps into Caroline's house and stands before her.

His big, wide frame towers over her as he stares her down with his domineering presence.

Caroline can feel Amon's powerful aura, making her heart beat faster and faster. She feels very nervous, making it impossible for her to stare into Amon's eyes.

As she stands before him nervously, Amon finally makes his move.

He brings his hand forward, resting it on her snatched waist. Feeling his touch immediately sends electricity running through her whole body, setting her entire body on fire and causing her pussy to leak like a faucet.

Her body immediately becomes aware that its master is here and starts preparing itself to receive him.

Amon looks down on Caroline and smirks, seeing her entire body shaking with excitement just from his touch.

'I did a number on her, didn't I?' Amon thinks, feeling proud of himself.

Seeing the cocky, arrogant bitch, turn into a docile, submissive fuck toy brings great entertainment to Amon.

He begins sliding his hand around her body, feeling the texture of her clothes, while Caroline keeps her mouth shut by tightly pressing her lips together.

Feeling Amon's hand gliding over her skin makes her skin rise with goosebumps; that's how excited she is to be touched by her master.

He continues to run his hand up her body until he arrives at her breasts. His hand cupping her right breast while he starts rubbing her poking nipple through the small, thin piece of fabric covering it.

"Mnnnn~" Caroline immediately moans under Amon's touch. Her sensitive nipples feel like they are being pinched by electric clips as Amon rubs them with his thumb.

She gets extremely turned on.

"You tell me, do you think I like what you are wearing?" Amon asks as he pinches her chin with his thumb and index finger and makes her look up at him.

Caroline's eyes flicker and her lips quiver. She whimpers as she meets Amon's intense gaze.

"I... I wouldn't dare assume anything about master.... I just thought that if I look presentable.... for master... I will get master's praise..." Caroline says. Her eyes, shifting all over the place, finding it hard to look Amon right in his eyes and say those words.

Hearing her answer makes Amon smirk again.

He caresses her beautiful face and rubs her lips with his thumb, slowly guiding her to open her mouth so that he can shove his thumb into her mouth.

With his thumb inside her mouth, Caroline begins sucking on his thumb like a toddler while staring into Amon's eyes with a lustful, submissive gaze.

"I like it," Amon says.

As soon as those words come out of his mouth, Caroline feels a burst of happiness. Her brain immediately releases a bunch of dopamine, serotonin, endorphins, and oxytocins.

Just his praise made her feel as happy as when she goes through an orgasm. That's how strong Amon's influence is over his women.

Well, he is a god and they are mortals; this is bound to happen. Exposure to an omnipotent being would change a mortal forever. They haven't just realized it yet.

When the day comes that they learn about Amon's real identity is the day they will become the happiest women alive. To be chosen by god to be his toys, a mortal couldn't have a higher honor than this.

"I ummm shoo hapffy thaw mastaaa likus ith~" Caroline says. Her words sounded weird with Amon's thumb being inside her mouth, but that doesn't stop Amon from understanding what she means.

In fact, there is nothing that Amon doesn't understand.

"Come, I have so many things I have in my mind that I am going to do to you," Amon says and starts dragging Caroline to her bedroom by her mouth as Caroline happily follows him.

Her body, burning with excitement as she knows Amon is going to put her to work. She is going to get fucked over and over again, making her attain the most intense of orgasms that will break her mind.

Caroline knows this and is willing to go through it as many times as she possibly can because during those moments of intense peaks of orgasm that she feels the most alive.

Those intense peaks are so addictive, so powerful, and so world-changing that Caroline would do anything Amon tells her to do for them.

If Amon tells her to kill someone, she will do it. If he asks her to kill herself, she will do that too.

Her loyalty to Amon is unquestionable. His words are gospel to her.

Now, before the bed, Amon tosses Caroline on it. Her entire body bounces on it as she giggles happily, waiting for Amon to put his hands on her and treat her like the filthy sex slave she is.

Seeing Caroline look up at him with lust, fanaticism, and devotion in her eyes turns Amon on a lot.

He takes off his pants, revealing the monster. As soon as Amon's cock graces Caroline's vision, she immediately prostrates before it as if she is laying her eyes on the holiest thing of them all.

And she is not wrong to assume so, as the cock belongs to a literal god.

"Get to work!" Amon orders.

With his permission, there is no need to tell Caroline a second time. She immediately crawls up to his hard cock and grabs it gently with both her hands.

She looks up at Amon with worship before looking back at his cock. She moves her hands up and down on it, stroking it softly, feeling its hardness and the blood flowing within.

Just grabbing it by her hand is making her cunt tighten up. Her cunt is already recalling the feeling of this thing wreaking havoc inside her, and now it's begging for it to be put in again.

But of course, she cannot do that without her master's permission. It is only her master who decides when she will be blessed with the act of intercourse.

Until then, she will have to do her best to please her master so that he will be satisfied with her performance and bless her with some very hardcore pounding, reshaping her insides back to the shape of his cock.

Caroline looks at Amon's cock with the eyes of a fanatic and starts rubbing her face against it, wanting to brush its scent on it so that she can smell it even after Amon is gone.

She then opens her mouth and pulls out her long, wet tongue, and begins licking it, from shaft to tip, making sure every inch of it is covered with her sloppy wet saliva.

Now fully lubed up and covered in her saliva, she looks up at Amon again with her sluttiest face and wraps her lips around the head of his cock, ready to shove it all the way into her mouth and worship it.