Ty stood proudly over the vanquished pastor, admiring his handiwork. He'd coerced the former man of God into sucking a horse's cock, and even brought him to orgasm with scarce but that same demonic cock driving into his formerly virginal ass. He'd done some good work in the day of a demon, but something about this particular pastor intrigued him. Seeing how his promise was far from binding, he intended to take this new toy home.
"I'm glad I let you keep your heterosexuality, you know," Ty murmurs, smirking proudly as he looks down at the priest. "I could've just turned you into a perfect cocksucker at the snap of my fingers, but breaking down your ego is a new kind of ecstasy." The demon raised one hand over the prone man and summoned the hellish power at his disposal. The pastor cried out in pain as a burning mark formed all around his neck, sizzling audibly. Seconds later, a black collar appeared. The collar tightened around his throat, sending the pastor coughing and breathing shakily. Steel spikes jutted out of the collar in all directions. The pastor reached up and clenched at the collar's edges, as if trying to pull it off, but to no avail.
Ty smirked, and shifted his hand further down over the pastor's body, to hover over the man's flaccid cock. Demonic energy flared around him once more, and the pastor cried out in pain yet again. A steel cage formed around his cock, quickly locking him in chastity and preventing him from growing to full erection. "I guess that orgasm from that stallion's cock up your ass will be your last one for a while, hm?" The pastor coughed and reached down to grab his manhood, only to find a steel cage blocking his touch.
Still, Ty remained unsatisfied. He kicked the pastor over onto his stomach, and reached down to scoop up the cross the man had discarded earlier. It would be of a fine size, after all... Ty reached down and plunged the longer end of the cross straight into the pastor's asshole, finding less resistance after such a recent fucking. He buried the cross entirely up to the crossbar, before standing once more.
Ty turned away and walked back up to his stallion. He mounted it smoothly before turning back to his new pet. "To your feet, slave," he commanded with a growl. The pastor reluctantly climbed to his feet, displaying his chastity cage and the makeshift dildo buried up his ass to every monster, as well as the surviving members of his congregation.
The demon lord reached back and snapped his fingers. A huge chain of black steel appeared, linking the pastor's collar over to the base of the demonic stallion's chain. "Try to keep up, will you?" Ty called, before jerking the stallion forward. The pastor coughed as he was dragged forward, forced to track behind the demonic stallion as close as he could to avoid being choked. Ty smirked to himself and didn't even bother to look back at his new slave as he spoke. "I'd hate to drag you behind us, after all."