Payback With The Warden

Chapter 138: Payback With The Warden

The musky scent, which was coming out of the Minotaur's dick, had for effect to progressively mesmerize the warden. 

The more she smelled it, the more she felt like she had to have him tonight. So, she summoned him into her office. There he was. Back again. Inside of her office. He stood in the middle of the room. Observed the warden on the other side of her desk as she was sitting there. 

"Ugh. What do you want from me?" the demon asked her.

"Can you be more irritating and unlikable?" the warden replied to him with another question as she observed him. 

"I'm trying to," Junk stated, making sure to spit on the floor of her office before considering turning his back to her and leaving right away. It was late. He had no time to waste. He was already thinking about sucking on September's tits and drinking her lovely milk before going to bed. Tomorrow, they'd have to come back to the Autumn Tower and deal with what happened with the creature.

"How charming…" The grizzled lady was profoundly disappointed in what her ex-prisoner had turned into: An arrogant prick, who was encouraged to be even more of a prick by this cursed witch. Needless to say: The warden didn't particularly like Junk. Yet. She asked him to come to his office. Mainly because she couldn't stop thinking about the musky scent which was coming out his crotch. She smelled it a lot earlier today, and the same odor could be smelled again in the office. Nothing had changed. She was still turned on by it.

"Last call: What do you want with me?" he asked her again.

"Tell me, Junk: Did you shower or bathe since the battle with September's creature earlier?" the warden asked him. 

"Nope," he simply replied to her, shrugging his shoulders.

"Well, that explains a lot, then," she mentioned to him. 

"What do you mean? What is this all about?" he asked her.

"Your smell is powerful," she admitted to him, breathing it in, taking the time to shut her eyes as she breathed and smelled the musky scent of his big dick and huge balls. She couldn't get enough of it. She could barely contain herself and stay behind her wooden desk.

"Sure. I'm going to go now," he said, turning his back to her, not trusting her, not trusting her one bit, even though he noticed that she was visibly being seduced by him. Even without requiring him to do much to try to seduce her. He wasn't much interested in her. Sure, she was pretty and sexy. She was fine. But the fact that she imprisoned him in the cauldron prison for so long and went out of her way to treat him like dirt, didn't exactly help. She often asked her guards to beat him. To torture him. She specifically asked her employees not to give him enough food or water. In his mind, she was a piece of shit. Because she was. She definitely was. The Minotaur was about to open the door of her office and leave her alone when she finally lost the idea and stood up behind her large desk. She didn't want him to leave. 

"Wait!" the warden called out for him. He stopped. Turned around. He gave her one, last chance to explain to him why she summoned him tonight, exactly when he hoped to find some rest.

"I summoned you here because I wanted to tell you that we are going to keep the creature at the prison," she told him.

"Does September know about this?" he questioned her.

"She'll know. Eventually," she told him with a smirk. 

"Why do you want to keep him here?" he asked her.

"I can't tell you. It's confidential. But he is officially one of our inmates now. There is nothing you, or the witch, can do about it," she said as she crossed her arms together. She thought she was powerful. She definitely enjoyed being in control. Dominating. 

"I don't think September is going to be happy to be hearing about this. But I wonder. Why are you lying to me? Why did you truly ask me to come into your office? What is the real reason?"

"Junk. You were a prisoner here for so long. You might think you are free now, but this is an illusion. You are mine. You will always be mine, and you will always be my prisoner. Don't you ever forget that. And since you will always be my prisoner, I demand you to service your master tonight. I demand you to pleasure your master tonight before your departure tomorrow," the warden told him.

"The only master in this room is me, warden," he replied.

"What?" she said, cocking her head. Then, the next instance, the Minotaur quickly spun around, rushed at her in the office, grabbed her right hand, pulled on her arm and threw the bitch on top of her own desk. Her tits were now sitting on the surface of her desk. The demon went behind her. Aggressively undressed her. Then, Junk's cock swiftly came out of that dick-hole in his armor. In a flash, he inserted his member inside of the warden's pussy and began fucking her. This was all about domination, and Junk painfully wished to communicate to him that he was the one in charge now. If there was a master between these two, he was that master. He shoved his member deep inside of her. 

He banged her so far that the both of them thought that it was going to break her desk at point of another, but this hasn't happened yet. The warden turned into a moaning slut almost as soon as the demon invaded her pussy and fucked her. Even though she thought that she originally was going to be the one on top, she didn't mind the fact that her ex-prisoner was taking her and giving her something before going to bed tonight. After all, she was the one who asked him to pleasure her. This was exactly what she was obtaining at the end of the day. Brutal. Overpowering. Hot. Sex. The warden ended up with her tongue coming out of her mouth. She licked her own desk during sex. 

"That's not what I expected, but I'll take it…" she admitted.

Meanwhile, outside the cauldron prison, they were watching...