The Devil She Knows

 THE DEVIL SHE KNOWS



Faith ached for it. She needed it so fucking badly. She needed to wear the costume and become evil again.

It was over a week since Halloween but she couldn't stop thinking about how it had felt and what a delicious bitch it had made her into.

She'd always been shy about going out like her friends in some skimpy slutty outfit - but now her body ached for the touch of the costume and the power it had given her.

Originally she'd actually decided that this year she'd stay in for Halloween and miss out on the whole thing... but then she had passed by the strange costume shop on the abandoned road and something had called out to her.

She'd gone inside and the moment she'd touched the tight red latex devil outfit... she'd known she would sell her soul to own it. She'd excitedly paid the money and ran all the way home, desperate to try it on.

Naked she had shivered with delight as she'd pulled the costume onto her body... feeling it stretch tight over her skin. She had moaned in arousal as a strange feeling filled her. A devilish feeling.

"Yesssssssss," she growled and hissed as her lips curled into a wicked sneer and her eyes flashed with malice. "I feel so fucking GOOD. No... fuck that. I feel EVIL and I love it!"

Faith laughed as guilt and shame burned away and she felt her body transform. She grew taller and more powerful - sharp red nails shooting from her fingertips as her body took on a toned and athletic look.

Sliding on the red stiletto boots - Faith had walked to the window and laughing leapt from the top floor of the house to land in the yard effortlessly and unharmed.

"Fuck YES! The costume has made me fucking super-human!"

Faith was an amoral mega-bitch now and she ran out into the night to sate her lusts and desires.

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Now a week later Halloween was over, but Faith couldn't stop thinking about how good it had been. She smirked as she remembered the feel of her sharp red nails digging into her bullies neck as she lifted her one handed and hurled her into a wall.

She groaned at the memory of her best-friends boyfriend inside her... the forbidden cock she had always wanted to try but too faithful to make him cheat with her.

She longed for the power - to be corrupted again and rule the night as an evil bitch. She wondered if she wore the costume again would it unlock the power again?

Pulling the box she had stored it in out she began to dress once more in the evil latex.

"Yes... make me a fucking bitch... make me even more evil than last time. I need this SO bad."

As red claws sprang from her fingers - Faith purred like a slut. It was time to find new toys to play with.

"Mmmmmh it's true what they say... better the devil you already know..."

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