Shemale Chrissy Fucked by a Demon

I wanted to write this the night it happened, Halloween, but I was still so traumatized. I was at my fictional fantasy Sugar Daddy's house alone and already spooked out by the noises of this old hundred-year-old wooden house in this loud thunder storm on what some call "Devil's Night." I had to turn on every light in the place in order not to be scared shitless by all the darkness and shadows that causes my imagination to work overtime. What was that I saw out of the corner of my eye? Did a black shadow just float across the hall? Was that an ugly free-floating face with no body I just saw? Or just the light playing tricks on me? What is all that moaning? Just wind...I hope? Is some unseen force walking upstairs? Or is that just the wood creaking in the storm that just sounds like footsteps? Thankfully, I soon had all those lights on. All, except for in the bedroom. Which is just coincidentally where I need to go.

My fictional fantasy rich Sugar Daddy was working late and said I should go to bed without him this time, but I need to be naked and ready to be fucked when he got home, no matter how late it was. I thought about falling asleep on the couch where it felt safer, with all the lights and TV on, but then my Sugar Daddy would be angry with me, I had to obey his every word. In nothing but my black lace panties, no shirt or pants, the way my Daddy orders me to be around the house, I slowly approached the door to the bedroom. Did it just get colder? Maybe I left a window open? I could now see my breath in the air. Why? What is that groaning? I step away in hesitation, but my Daddy would be home and I needed to be in that bed. The door creaked open when I pushed on it, the room was dark with shadows, some light streaming in when lightning hit. I went to hit the light switch when I saw this!....

Fuck! I almost fainted or fell back. I yelled. A succubus, or female demon was standing there. Strangely she was hot, she was sexy, yet scary and ugly at the same time.