3-Keepers.

Calesti POV.

He fixed my clothes for me and allowed me to slip to bed crying, I laid on my tummy avoiding any kind of pressure over my bum. I felt him move around my house, but I didn't have any power left, he's a demon lord, he could do whatever he wants and I won't be able to stop him.

I'm going to burn that stupid book of spells, it's the book's fault that he's here, low-level demon my sore bum!

He came back toward me later when I was done crying when no more tears fell from my face, does he plan on staying here with me? I don't want him!

"I can hold you if you want," he Whispers to me, but I shake my head no.

"It's my duty to hold you," he says making me roll my eyes, he couldn't see it but I was doing so.

He got in the bed next to me, but his body was much larger than mine, he took my whole bed, leaving me laying on the edge, next he pulled me up and over his body, laying me on his chest.

"We'll talk more in the morning, it's really late for you now," he says.

"Nothing to talk about, leave," I try to order him.

"No," came his simple answer, getting a tissue to clean my face with.

I tried to push him away, to slip off the bed, to do anything, but he had a hand on my back keeping me in place, him being much stronger than me isn't funny at all. Now that I'm trapped, I had to stay still, I don't want to keep on fighting him, I'm exhausted, I just want to sleep, why can't he leave me alone so I can sleep, and why are these stupid tears still falling down my face.

"Calesti, just sleep, things would make sense in the morning," he says, but that doesn't make sense, I don't believe him, I felt myself get more and more tired, my eyes were closing on their own until I fell asleep in his arms, he won this time.

"It's time to wake up princess," a voice says shaking me awake, but I'm so tired, I don't want to wake up, "Calesti, it's time to get up," the same voice says again making me groan, I don't want to wake up. But the person waking me up kept on shaking me until I sat up with a big groan, my bum hurt, why am I sitting on it right now? I tried to lay on the side, but the person trying to wake me up, had me sitting straight again, I groaned yet again.

"Good morning sweet princess," he says, I knew who it was this time, it was him the demon lord.

"Shouldn't you go back to hell?" I ask him, they all belong down to hell.

"Do you need another round over my knee?" he asks me raising a brow at me.

"Don't all demons belong down there?" I ask him.

"I'm not sure if you are for real or not, but no I do not belong down there, the king has ordered me to take care of you," he explains to me.

"Can you take care of my bum? It hurt," I say with a big pout, it did hurt a lot.

"I can if you promise to behave," he says, when did I not behave? I just nod my head yes.

"Come here," he says, I moved closer to him, and he picked me off the bed easily, he took us toward the bathroom, he took my pants and panties down again, and then went for my shirt! Doesn't he know anything about privacy! And consent?

"Hey!" I say out loud, trying to cover myself.

"I've seen it all before, I hold no desires toward your body Calesti," he says, how rude! I have a sexy small tiny body with hardly there boobies and my flat bum!

"Rude," I say not bothering to cover up anymore, he turned me around, I was worried he's going to land more painful slaps to my bum, instead he got some lotion that he massaged my sore bum with until it stopped aching.

"Better?" He asks me, I just nod my head yes.

"Good, let's get you dressed and ready to leave," he says in a final voice, not bothering to ask for my opinion.

"Leave where?" I ask him confused.

"My place where I can take better care of you," he annonces, he means where he could put me in a cage and poke me with a stick?

"I don't want to go," I say as he was rummaging through my room for some clothes.

"It's not up to you," he says making me angry! So angry the whole room was shaking, everything in it was moving due to my magic and anger.

"You are more powerful than you know Calesti, witches like you need a keeper, someone to keep them grounded or they'd cause chaos to this world and the underworld," he explains to me.

"And you are my keeper?" I ask him, standing butt naked in front of him, not caring how weak I might look, but I felt powerful, my magic was buzzing through the air.

"Yes, unless you want Lucifer himself to be your dom. I heard he likes to keep his witches in cages, his punishment varies from a whipping to being skinned alive. If you'd like, I'd take you down to hell and let you declare your objections," he says.

I won't lie, I was afraid now, I believe in Lucifer which means I know what he's capable of, I've heard the stories, I don't want to go down there. I decided to get dressed on my own.