I’d found it, after years of searching I’ve finally found it. So many said that it was a myth but here I am now standing at the entrance to the lost temple, it’s stone walls towering above me and covered in plant life, weirdly only things like sharp vines, and surrounded by tall trees that have kept it hidden all this time and cover it in constant shadow. Built long ago by a cult who worshipped a god, their legends say that it held a relic that could grant immortality, of course I was drawn to such an idea, who wouldn’t want to be immortal.

Turning my torch on I walk into the dark temple, my torchlight catching on the numerous cobwebs and spider webs that covered every corner of the room and the sound of my steps on the hard stone floor echoes through the temple, the only other noise being the slight breeze and the faint rustling of leaves outside. In the centre of the temple high on a raised platform is a pedestal with a glowing red light. As I walk up to it I see a pool of dark murky water around the raised area and a stone bridge over it.

Walking up to the pedestal I see a glowing red crystal held in an amulet, I reach out and touch it.

“Finally, a new visitor, it’s been so long.” I look around in surprise my heart pounding and my breath quickening as I swap my torch around the dark empty room.

“Who… who’s there!”

“No one, it’s just you and me.” I continue to look around now in a slight panic, I came alone, no one else believed me or my theories about this place.

“And who are you?”

“So you don’t know me, I was once worshipped as a god by so many but those of false religions came and wiped them out. Why are you here mortal?” I struggle to clear my throat, it can’t really be true, this must be some kind of trick, the being the natives once worshipped was real, then a thought appears in my mind, if they are real then maybe the rest of the myth is.

“I heard that this temple holds the secret of immortality.” I stand in the quiet of the temple awaiting a response.

“Yes that was a gift I gave to my most devoted worshippers. Is that a blessing that you seek?” Deep down part of me never expected to get this far, sure the temple did exist but their god and access to immortality was just a dream, one I'd always longed for but still never expected to actually achieve.

“Yes, if you deem it my lord.”

“My lord, well at least you’re showing me the proper respect. You do understand that such a thing comes at a price?” I gulp slightly wondering if this was a good idea.

“What price my lord?”

“Just serving me as one of my worshippers.” I relax slightly, that doesn’t seem to be to bad or unreasonable, I might have to sing some songs, do a few rituals and try and convert people, not to bad a price for immortality.

“So do you wish to serve me in return for immortality? If so kneel at the alter and commit yourself to me.” Pausing for a moment, my hearth beats slightly faster as I slowly lower myself to my knees facing the crystal.

“I give myself to serving and worshipping you my lord.” Not even a second after saying those words the crystal glows brightly and a line of fire shoots out from it and forms a burning circle around my neck causes me to scream in pain and confusion as the fire cools into a heavy metal collar and chain, the chain stays connected to the crystal effectively leashingme in place like an animal, I cry out in pain as small spikes grow inside the collar. A ring of fire moves out from the base of the collar down my body instantly turning my clothes to ashes and painfully burning away all of my body hair. I shiver feeling the cool air and the cold stone floor on my naked body, I raise my hand to feel the cold hard steel collar around my neck to find no joins or locks, just one solid piece of metal. Suddenly I feel something tightly gripping my cock, looking down I see three metal rings around my cock, they’re tight and uncomfortable now when it is small and soft, I’d hate to know what it will feel like if I get hard.

I’m pulled away from my thoughts as a burning feeling in my wrists and ankles fills my mind, looking at my wrists I now see solid shackles similar to my collar. I feel another more intense burning on my right ass cheek and I cry out in pain and collapse forwards, my hands barely stopping me from hitting the floor and I breathe heavily, my nose smelling the burning flesh and my eyes fill with tears as I try to recover from the pain. The pain subsiding I try to take a look and can see part of a red brand burnt into my flesh.

The red crystal glows brighter again and it becomes a burning flame and it morphs into a vaguely humanoid shape. Before me a red skinned, muscular demon with two horns, large bat like wings and a pointed tail sits on the pedestal where the crystal once was holding the end of the chain attached to my collar.

“Why do you look so surprised? I did tell you the price for immortality. Well I did fail to mention what exactly serving and worshipping me entails, you probably thought that it would be something similar to the pathetic religions of your people, what your gods call worship is nothing. You are now my devoted sex slave, pain slut and general servant. Basically you will spend your eternal life being mercilessly fucked by me or tortured by me or if I feel like it other demons, when not doing any of those things you'll be making my life better and easier or if I don't want you around you'll be chained up in a dungeon or cage. Don’t worry though your body can’t die and any injuries will slowly heal, no matter how severe, so when I’ve destroyed your ass, whipped all the flesh off your back, driven a spit through you and roasted you alive, destroyed your balls or over filled you bulging stomach with my burning piss, you’ll be back to normal in a few days and I can do it all over again. Plus your immortality means that I don't need to feed you or give you water, so I hope the last meal you had was a good one.” I look up at the demon in shock and horror realising what a stupid and terrible mistake I’ve made.

“No, you can’t undo this, I know exactly what you are thinking and it’s delicious, I own you, you have damned yourself to an eternity as my plaything. Anyway time to take you to your new home.” At this he jumps down in front of me and I see his giant, thick, 12 inch, spiked cock for the first time and shiver at the thought of it ripping my ass and thrusting it open. I look up pleadingly at the demon only to see it sadistically grinning back at me as if revelling in my regret, terror, horror, dread and fear.

“Oh I’m going to have fun with you slave, and it’s been so long since I’ve had a new toy, since your people killed all my worshippers.” At this he turns and a fiery portal opens, as he walks through I feel my collar pull me forward, the small spikes digging painfully into my neck, to weak to stand I crawl after them, forced to follow I silently whimper as I am lead to the hell that awaits.