The Helghast bowed, then quickly left the audience chamber as Bukhan pulled the raven-haired girl to her feet, then hugged her close so he could suck eagerly on her round breasts. The girl moaned loudly as he bit one of her nipples to hardness then rubbed her pussy with his free hand. He turned her till her shapely ass faced him, then he pulled her down onto his erect cock.

The girl gasped as he thrust his penis deeply into her warm love hole then hugged her to his body so he could reach her tits and squeeze them roughly. The girl moaned with pleasure as he fucked her cunt, pushing deeply into her womanhood. Her tight pussy sucked on his rod as he fondled her breasts and inhaled the rich perfume in her long, black hair. The girl panted as she sat on his crotch and pushed her throbbing pussy harder against his cock, wrapping her delicate hands around his as he pinched her nipples.

The Man grunted with effort as he probed into her wet snatch, then he licked the creamy, white flesh of her naked shoulders. The slave girl sucked on his fingers as he approached orgasm, and when he began to shoot his load, the naked girl jumped off of his cock and leaned forward to take his cum on the face and breasts. She giggled with delight as she licked his jism from her face, then sucked lightly on the tips of her breasts before kneeling down to suck the cum from his cock.

"Good girl," muttered the Man as he stroked the girl's sweat-slick hair.

The elf girl felt the mark of Naar on her left breast burn as she set the pitcher on the table and removed her tunic and panties. Mitchell licked his chapped lips and moved behind the elf girl as Gates stood up from his chair and walked over to the naked girl.

Mitchell stood behind Gwena and bent her over so her ass pointed at him. He caressed and squeezed the firm, creamy flesh of her behind, then began to rub her blonde snatch as Gates undid his silk pantaloons and grabbed his cock in his right hand. The fat merchant rubbed the tip of his penis across the girl's red lips, and she eagerly licked the tip of his member. She sucked lightly on the tip of his cock, then took the rod deeply into her mouth, sucking noisily on it.

The slaver rubbed her pussy firmly then stuck his finger into her warm cunt. She moaned as the Man probed deeply into her pussy, then stuck two fingers into her. The elf girl thrust her crotch wantonly on the slaver's digits as she sucked hungrily on her master's cock. She licked along the shaft of his rod, then sucked eagerly on his hairy balls. Gates moaned softly with pleasure, taking a handful of his slave's beautiful, long, blonde hair and pushing her face against his crotch. She took his erect penis into her mouth again and sucked deeply on it, pushing it far down her throat.

The slaver knelt down to lick the elf girl's wet love hole, then plunged his tongue deeply into her throbbing cunt. She moaned loudly as he tongue-fucked her warm pussy, exploring her sweet flesh with relish. The naked girl squeezed her round tits and pinched her nipples as she sucked eagerly on her master's cock, then licked along its length with her delicate, wet tongue. Gates pulled her upright, then kissed her roughly on the mouth, forcing his tongue past her slack lips. He fondled her creamy breasts, then bent down to suck on them hungrily. She moaned loudly and hugged him to her slim body as the slaver sucked on her pussy, then drank her warm cum as she orgasmed. As the girl's naked body shuddered with pleasure, the fat merchant sucked on her breasts then licked the sweet flesh of her neck and down the valley between her tits. He placed his left hand around her mouth, and she eagerly sucked on his fingers, moaning softly with pleasure.

The slaver stood up and swept the dishes from the table with a loud crash. He grabbed the naked elf girl by the hips and threw her roughly on top of the dining table. As the girl opened her legs and caressed her wet cunt, Mitchell undid his leather pants and pulled out his erect penis, then rubbed it against her hungry pussy. The elf girl moaned as she begged the slaver to fuck her with her wide, blue eyes. The Man smiled as he pushed his cock into her warm pussy and began thrusting deeply into her. She gasped with pleasure as the Man fucked her roughly, then leaned her head back as Gates seized the pitcher of wine and poured it over her open mouth and heaving breasts. She drank the sweet wine thirstily as the fat merchant bent down to lick the fluid from her warm flesh.

The prone elf girl moaned loudly as the scruffy slaver thrust his cock harder against her pussy until she orgasmed for the second time. Mitchell pulled out long enough to lick the sweet love honey from her pussy, then stuck his rod into her again and continued to fuck her. Sweat glistened on her slim, naked body as Gates inserted his cock into her eager mouth and let her suck deeply on it. Her wet lips caressed the penis lovingly as the fat man squeezed and pinched her round tits. The slaver grunted as he shot his load into her warm vagina; then Gates shot cum deeply into her throat. The elf girl drank his jism hungrily, then licked the remains from his shaft and cock tip.

Gwena panted for breath as the two Men sat down and rested from their fuck session. The naked elf girl stood up from the table and quickly pulled on her tunic and white, lace panties, then began to gather the wreckage of the dinner table from the floor. Two robed Helghasts strode over to the table where Gwena sat and pulled her roughly to her feet. They dragged her silk-enwrapped body to the dais where the two reeking demigods sat and forced her to her knees. The elf girl looked up at the two slimy creatures with fright as they gazed lustfully at her graceful, slim body and reached forward with their three-fingered hands.

Gwena screamed as the twins tore the dress from her body and carried her over to stand between the two of them. The crowd of Men cheered the Darklords on as they made the naked girl bend down, where she faced one while the other could see her shapely ass. The Darklord before her extended a slimy, filth-encrusted penis, and grabbed her head with his claws to force her mouth on his cock. She gagged in revulsion as she was forced to take the foul-smelling cock into her mouth and suck on it, the creature pushing his tool deeply down her throat.

The Darklord behind her pulled her legs apart and leaned down to sniff loudly at her womanhood, then plunge a saliva-dripping tongue into her warm pussy. Gwena moaned as the creature probed deeply into her cunt, licking the walls of her vagina. His clawed hands cut shallow furrows into the flesh of her back as he tongue-fucked her throbbing snatch. The Darklord before her grabbed a handful of her long, blonde hair and thrust his cock deeper into her mouth, hissing with pleasure as she sucked hungrily on it.

The mark of Naar on her left breast burned with a scarlet glow as she pushed her crotch harder against the mouth of the Kunae. Her legs dangled in the air as the creature raised her waist with its claws. The naked girl's breasts dangled and jiggled as her head moved back and forth along the Darklord's rod. Slime dripped onto her naked skin as one Kunae ejaculated over her ass, and the other shot his load onto her face and breasts.

The naked elf girl licked the slimy, green jism hungrily from the creature's cock, then wiped the liquid from her face with her hand and licked the fingers clean. As she licked the cum off the tips of her breasts, the Kunae facing her picked her up and turned her around, so she faced the other Darklord. The leprous creature set Gwena on top of his cock then pushed her pussy down hard onto his stiff tool. The naked girl screamed with pleasure as the Kunae fucked her pussy with its scabrous, scaly meat. The penis filled her love hole, pushing against the sides of her vagina as she pumped up and down the creature's rod.

The elf girl's round tits rose up and down as she rode the monster's crotch. The Kunae facing her thrust his rod into the valley between her breasts, fucking her creamy mounds as she panted for air. Gwena sucked on the tip of the beast's penis when it moved within range of her wet mouth then thrust her tits forward so that the Kunae could fuck her breasts easier. The Darklord grabbed the girl's head by the hair and forced her mouth onto his cock, hissing with pleasure as she eagerly sucked his dick until he shot cum into her mouth. She drank his jism lustfully, then licked along the sides of his large, greenish tool as the twin fucked deeply into her pussy, filling her body with sexual rapture.

"Come here, girl," ordered the wizard.

Jemma rose to her feet and moved to stand in front of the man.

"Take your clothes off," said Vonotar.

The brunette pulled the shear white robe from her shoulders and let it fall to the floor, revealing her creamy, white flesh and round breasts.

"Suck my cock, whore," commanded the mage, who smiled evilly as the girl knelt down between his open legs and pulled up his black robe enough to uncover his penis, then began to suck lightly on the head.

Vonotar ran his hands through Jemma's long, soft, black hair as she sucked hard on his cock, then licked along the shaft to his balls. The man grunted with pleasure as she hungrily sucked on his testicles and kissed his cock until she reached the tip, where she resumed sucking strongly. The man grabbed her head tightly and pushed his rod deeply into her warm throat, then he began to fuck her mouth rhythmically. She moaned softly as her moist, red lips ran down his penis, then back up to the head. The girl sucked deeply on the mage's tool until he orgasmed and shot cum across her face and tits.

"Lick it off, slut," ordered Vonotar as he pulled roughly on her hair.

Jemma winced in pain, then slowly licked the salty cum off her lips with her tongue, then sucked lightly on her own nipples to clean them. The man smiled lustfully as she ran her delicate fingers across her large, round breasts to collect the jism on them, then raised the wet digits to her mouth and sucked on them with apparent relish.

"I bet you liked the taste of that, didn't you slut?" asked the mage as he pulled her naked body against his and roughly fondled her tits.

"Yes, master, I love the taste of your cum," replied Jemma in a husky whisper.

"Good," said Vonotar as he threw her to the floor and grabbed her firm ass with both of his hands. With her face pressed against a rug, Jemma gasped as the man leaned down, spread open her thighs, and licked across her pussy. The mage smiled with pleasure as he thrust his tongue deeply into the naked girl's cunt and probed her warm vagina. The brunette moaned loudly as the man squeezed her shapely ass and plunged his tongue in and out of her sweet womanhood.

Sweat began to glisten on her naked flesh as Jemma's crotch moved in time to the thrusts of Vonotar's mouth. The slave girl moaned as she orgasmed and shot a stream of warm honey into the man's eager mouth. He drank her cum like fine wine, then took one last quick lick across her pussy. As her snatch throbbed with lust, Vonotar licked the soft flesh of her inner thighs, then sucked lightly on the skin of her firm ass.

The mage pulled off his robes, then knelt down again as he grabbed a handful of the prone girl's hair and forced her to raise herself on her arms. With hands and knees supporting her slim, naked body, Jemma cried out as Vonotar pushed his erect cock into her tight pussy and began fucking her eagerly. The raven-haired girl moaned when the man pulled hard on her hair as he pumped his tool deeply into her cunt. Sweat dripped off her heaving breasts as Jemma's crotch moved in time to the mage's thrusts. Vonotar released her hair and leaned forward to squeeze and fondle the prone girl's tits as he fucked her snatch roughly. The mage pushed deeply into her as he shot his load, filling her warm vagina with his seed.

Jemma gasped in sexual pleasure as she orgasmed, mingling her cum with his jism. The man pulled out of her pussy, then pushed her onto her bare back and straddled her breasts. Vonotar rubbed his cum-coated penis across the naked girl's soft, red lips, then watched as she dutifully licked his tool clean, then sucked on it until it grew flaccid and calm.

"I'm going to enjoy your company as I track down your lover and bring her back to the Darklords. The violations I perform on you will be sweet love compared to what the Kunae plan to do to Gwena for maiming them and taking their Ring of Power. Consider yourself fortunate," said the mage as he leaned down to kiss Jemma hard on the mouth, his tongue forcing its way past her weak lips and down her throat. Lady Death- The Summoning by PJ

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Cecil carefully closed the leather-bound book of magick, then set it upon its shelf and left his cluttered study. The slim man walking towards his basement had short brown hair, brown eyes, and a whisper-thin figure. At the moment, Cecil was dressed in a flowing black robe tied shut with a silver rope. Cecil left his darkened manor house and descended slowly down a shadow-filled staircase. Reaching the bottom of the stairs, Cecil turned on an overhead light, then quickly went about the circular room lighting red candles in ornate golden holders. When the cement-walled room was filled with soft candlelight, Cecil turned off the electric illumination, then began to draw a pentagram within a circle using a blood-red piece of chalk. The thin man whispered words of power has he drew the magical sigil, then he sat down outside the circle in a lotus position and began chanting the invocation of Summoning with a loud voice.

"Goddess of Death, come to me! Diva of Destruction, answer my call!" shouted Cecil over and over again. Minutes passed into hours as Cecil chanted the words from his book, but nothing appeared to be happening.

"Lady Death, come into my presence! Conquerer of Hell, I summon thee to this circle!" yelled the sweating man desperately as his voice began to go out.

Suddenly, a warm glow infused the pentagram, and a dull roar began to build in the basement's walls. Cecil waited with anticipation as a ruby beam shot out of the center of the circle and splashed wetly upon the ceiling. Thunder shook the basement and the manor above it as hot red light filled the circle and beat against Cecil's pale flesh. The slender-limbed man swiftly stood and took off his black robe, exposing his naked body to the heat of the light as a feminine shape began to take form within the pulsing beam. With an explosive clap of thunder, the ruby light disappeared, leaving only the beautiful body of Lady Death standing at the center of the pentagram.

"You called?" inquired the Diva of Death as she gazed around the basement with blank, white eyes.

"Yes, I summoned you," replied Cecil nervously. "You must obey me now."

"Oh, really?" remarked Death with an arched eyebrow. "You do have a high opinion of yourself."

"I know the rules, I've studied the art of Summoning for years," said Cecil defensively. "Now, take off your clothes and kneel before me."

"Let me get this straight, you spend your whole life studying magick, you risk your immortal soul to cast a Summoning, and now you want me to take off my clothes like some cheap whore, you're really whacked, you know," commented Lady Death with her hands on her shapely hips.

"Take off your clothes now, bitch!" screamed Cecil with a spray of spittle.

"As my master commands," replied Lady Death in a bored voice before she removed her leather bra, skull-decorated panties, and long, black cape. Clad only in her leather arm gloves and thigh-length, high-heeled boots, Lady Death knelt down submissively and clasped her delicate hands together in front of her ample breasts.

"Now sit down and spread your legs apart," ordered Cecil as perspiration trickled down his face.

Moving into a sitting position, Lady Death spread her firm, slim legs apart, revealing her white-lipped pussy and a small mound of silver pubic hair.

"Now play with yourself, slut," commanded Cecil.

Nodding her head in acknowledgement, Lady Death ran her right hand across her labia, shivering slightly with arousal as she caressed and stroked the petals of her cunt. Cecil breathed harshly as the naked goddess fingered her warm snatch, her large breasts heaving up and down. Lady Death licked her moist red lips with a pink tongue as she inserted a long finger into her vagina and began thrusting deeply into her fuckhole. Cecil panted softly as he watched the white-skinned woman probe her own slit with her fingers, her soft moans echoing lewdly within the basement. Cecil felt his cock stiffen with arousal as he watched Lady Death caress her tits with her left hand, then lick her blue-tinged nipples until they grew hard and erect. The naked woman reclined back until she lay on the cold floor of the basement, then she continued to push two fingers into her wet pussy as she thrust her crotch in Cecil's direction, letting the shaking man inhale her rich female scent. The naked man grasped his cock with shaking hands and started to jerk himself off as he looked at Lady Death's outspread legs and her throbbing cunt as she masturbated at his command. The leather-booted woman moaned loudly as she orgasmed, releasing a stream of warm cream that pooled beneath her firm, round ass. Cecil groaned with desire as he watched the woman's honey trickle out of her pussy, fighting the urge to cross the barrier and lick the slut's cum off the floor.

Lady Death looked up long enough to see Cecil's anguish, then she smiled maliciously and moved onto her hands and knees. Turning her smooth ass towards her master, the silver-haired goddess ran the fingers of her right hand across her dripping cunt, then plunged three fingers into her clenching love tunnel. She moaned loudly with pleasure as she pushed her digits deeply into her snatch, thrusting her ass lewedly at Cecil as her round breasts bobbed in rhythm to her movements. Cecil watched breathlessly as Lady Death's vagina sucked hungrily on her slim fingers, imaging his engorged cock deep in her slit, filling her womanhood.

"Come on. Fuck me, master," moaned Lady Death as she fingered her pussy and panted for breath.

"No, you'll kill me if I break the circle," replied Cecil as he stroked his rod with his left hand.

"Please, I want to feel you in me now," begged the naked sex goddess as her pale body shuddered in sexual bliss.

"No, I can't," moaned Cecil pathetically as his prick ached to enter the naked woman's wet pussy.

"Please, master, fuck me. I won't hurt you," promised Lady Death as she rose up on her knees and cupped her large breasts with both hands, caressing and stroking her sweet flesh that glistened with sweat.

Lust filled Cecil's brain and clouded it like a thick fog as he jumped into the circle and pushed the naked woman onto her hands and knees, then grabbed her shapely hips tightly. The Diva of Death smiled triumphantly as she felt the thin man push his erect cock deeply into her cunt, then begin pumping rhythmically with his crotch. Lady Death moaned loudly as Cecil fucked her pussy, lowering her head and allowing her long, silver hair to conceal her face. Cecil smiled with pleasure as his cock was sucked into the prone woman's slit and pressed into a vice-like grip. He caressed the kneeling woman's naked back, then reached under her to squeeze and pinch her bobbing tits. Lady Death panted loudly as she pushed her crotch wantonly on her master's cock, pressing his tool deeply into her belly. Cecil shuddered as he shot his load, filling Lady Death's womb with his hot seed. The white-skinned woman moaned loudly as she orgasmed a second time, coating the man's rod with her slick fluids.

Cecil pulled out of Lady Death's clenching pussy, then knelt back and tried to regain his breath. The beautiful sex goddess turned to regard her master, then pushed him gently to the floor and mounted his aching crotch.

"Wait, give me a minute to rest," said Cecil as he tried to sit up.

"No, my lord, I need you to fuck me now," moaned Lady Death as she moved Cecil's cock into her cunt with her hand, then sat down slowly on his meat pole.

"No! I'm not ready!" shouted Cecil as Lady Death began pushing his penis deeper into her ravenous slit.

"Ummm, that feels so good," groaned the lovely Diva as she placed her small hands on Cecil's chest and started pumping his rod like a bitch in heat. The prone man pressed his hands desperately on Lady Death's heaving breasts in a weak attempt to push her off. The naked woman smiled down at the man warmly as she fucked his tool, rubbing her crotch firmly against her lover's. Cecil began gasping softly as Lady Death's pussy squeezed his cock, then he moaned as the horny woman leaned down and kissed him lustfully on the mouth, exploring his throat with her warm tongue. The naked man's body jerked slightly as Lady Death lay atop him, her round breasts pressed against his thin chest as she fucked his rod eagerly. Cecil shot a thin stream of cum into Lady Death's hot snatch, but her voracious love tunnel demanded more seman, crushing his penis as it drank every last drop.

"You're so good," moaned Lady Death as she continued fucking the groaning man under her. "I want to fuck you forever, master."

"No, get off," panted Cecil as he struggled weakly under the naked woman. "I can't breathe."

"But you're so delicious, I could never let you go," whispered Lady Death in Cecil's ear as she pumped his cock with her tight slit. "I want to feel you inside me."

"Arrgggh," groaned Cecil before he shuddered and died.

"Oh, pooh," said Lady Death as she stood up from the dead, naked man and looked down at him. "I broke another one."

Sighing in frustration, Lady Death draped her black cloak over her bare shoulders, then descended into the floor with a pout.

THE END.

Gen 13: Tough Love by PJ

Caitlin stood motionlessly under the hot shower, letting the steaming liquid pour over her body. She wiped back her shoulder length red hair, relishing the feel of the hot water across her skin. After relaxing under the soothing heat, Caitlin Fairchild left the dripping shower stall, wrapping a thick white towel across her midriff. She took a comb from the sink before walking into her small hotel room, dropping onto the twin-sized bed, then sliding the comb across her damp locks. Someone knocked loudly on her hotel door, making Caitlin jerk abruptly.

"Come in," invited Caitlin tentatively, her hand sliding beneath the bedspread to where she hid a loaded pistol.

Sublime opened the door and closed it behind her. The tall blonde girl was dressed in a torn black halter top, short shorts, and worn sneakers. Sublime brushed her thick ponytail off her left shoulder, then sat down next to Caitlin.

"Copycat's getting the jitters again. She's worried that we won't have enough money to eat tonight."

Caitlin sighed, then resumed combing out her hair.

"I guess she has a reason to be worried. I thought we had plenty of money until the account dried up overnight."

"Someone knew about Lynch's stashed funds. Someone in a high place, maybe?"

"I don't know, I wish I had a computer to check it out."

"And I wish we had a couple grand for new clothes, food, and a decent flophouse. We're in serious trouble, Cat."

"Any suggestions?"

"Well, I hate to admit it, but I did work the streets a bit before I joined DV8."

"You're kidding, right?" scowled Caitlin.

"No, I'm not. It's a fast way for girls to make some good money. I don't like it, but I don't see much choice unless you want to rob banks like our other half is doing."

"You saw the news story about Roxy, huh?"

"Yeah. She's really looking for trouble. The government tends to notice things like bank robberies in broad daylight by super-powered thieves."

"Maybe if they capture her they can help her get free of the brain net."

"They'll probably just shoot her and dissect her corpse for research purposes," retorted Sublime cynically.

"You're just full of optimism tonight, aren't you?" smiled Caitlin wanly.

"Maybe you can cheer me up," grinned Sublime as she reached out to pull away Caitlin's towel.

Caitlin hugged her arms around her torso, trying to block out the sounds of moaning coming from farther down the alley. She glanced to her left long enough to see Sublime pressing her hands against the building wall, her ass thrust towards a young man as he rammed himself into her pussy. Caitlin shifted her eyes back to the mouth of the alley, where pedestrians strode by, some shooting quick glances at the scantily clad redhead leaning against the alley wall.

"How the mighty have fallen," remarked a handsome man with slicked back raven hair and burning green eyes. He was dressed in an expensive business suit, a red handkerchief dangling out of his breast pocket.

"Do I know you?" asked Caitlin suspiciously.

"You knew one of my bosses, Asmodeus," supplied the man helpfully.

"You're a devil?"

"In the flesh," bowed the man gallantly. "I take it you are offering your company in exchange for money?"

"Not to Hellspawn," frowned Caitlin as she backed away from the well-dressed devil.

"Whores can't be choosers," chuckled the devil. "My money is as good as anyone else's."

Caitlin eyed the thick wad of bills that the devil waved under her face.

"Alright. But if you try to take me to Hell, I'll cave your skull in."

"Such delightful expressions you young people use these days," observed the devil with a rueful shake of his head. "Come, let us repair to an environment more appropriate for carnal activities."

"Fine," said Caitlin with a roll of her large green eyes. She followed the devil to his jet black sports car, allowing the handsome male to hold the passenger door open for her. The devil slid into the driver's seat, his powerful musk tickling Cat's pert nose. The car engine roared to life, rocketing the vehicle down the street past barely moving economy cars.

"Where are we going?" asked Caitlin as she smoothed down her short blue rubber skirt.

"A place called the Hellfire Club. It's part of a nation-wide chain."

"I suppose it's run by devils."

"Actually it's run by gen-actives not unlike yourself. We have a mutually beneficial relationship with them."

"How cozy," replied Caitlin sarcastically.

"We think so."

The devil screamed his car out of Roswell, driving well out of sight of the city's lights. The desert was dark, barren, and cold, but the car's interior was warm, almost muggy. Caitlin wiped perspiration from her forehead, opening the passenger door's window a crack so that cool air could wash over her body. The devil glanced at Caitlin's discomfiture, smiling maliciously. He leered at her large breasts that strained against the blue rubber top she wore, then he lowered his gaze to her bare thighs and slim firm legs. Returning his attention to his driving, the devil made a sharp turn, leaving the highway for a narrow, neglected dirt road. The couple rode for another twenty minutes until they reached a well-lit wire fence. Two guards in body armor and smooth faceless helmets marched up to the idling car, one guard covering Caitlin while the other moved to address the devil.

"Mr. Sebastian, please identify yourself, sir," said the guard, his ugly combat rifle pointed down but ready. The devil drew a quick sigil in the air, the symbol burning with an azure flame before winking out.

"You may enter, sir. Welcome to the Hellfire Club," bowed the guard respectfully.

The devil nodded before driving inside the open gateway, moving to the pillared front entrance of an enormous black manor house. A car attendant waited until Mr. Sebastian left the vehicle and moved to escort Caitlin out. The attendant drove the car away from the entrance as the devil took Caitlin's left arm and led her up red carpeted stairs to the ornate double doors. Two young girls in tight black leather opened the doors for the devil and his companion.

"Welcome to the Hellfire Club, master," said both girls in perfect unison. "We exist to offer you pleasure."

"Is the Black Room open right now?" inquired the devil as he cupped the blonde girl's delicate chin.

"Yes, master. Shall I accompany you?" offered the girl, licking her red painted lips sensually.

"Not tonight. I already have a plaything for the evening," smiled the devil before he took Caitlin's hand and led her inside the manor.

Caitlin examined the interior ballroom, a massive chamber with glowing chandeliers and richly appointed walls. Well-dressed men and richly-garbed women stood in small groups, discussing business, entertainment and politics. Beautiful young women in French maid uniforms and fishnet stockings moved amidst the throng offering drinks, snacks, and recreational drugs. Men and women, and sometimes women with women, traveled up and down two sets of stairs that ascended to higher floors. The devil led Caitlin up the right-hand staircase, passing two girls that Caitlin thought she saw in a movie recently. The devil and Cat traveled down a long hallway lit by candlelight until they reached a polished set of wooden doors at the end of the passage. The devil pressed his hand against one of the doors, whispering softly to it. The doors glowed briefly with a red radiance, then faded back to normal. The portals opened inwards, then shut silently when the couple had entered. Faint light appeared from the room's four corners, barely illuminating a chamber full of manacles, wooden frames, and other obscene furnishings. Caitlin bit back a gasp, she clasped her hands together to keep them from shaking.

"Seeing this excites you, doesn't it, Caitlin?" smiled the devil lewdly. "Take your clothes off and let's get started."

Caitlin reluctantly unzipped the front of her top and removed it, then she pulled off her tight rubber skirt. After taking off her knee boots, Caitlin walked to where the devil rummaged in a closet of whips and harnesses.

"Ah, this is nice," said the devil as he took a studded choke collar and wrapped it around Caitlin's slim neck. He fastened it tightly into place, then ran his glowing red eyes hungrily over Cat's naked body.

"You are truly food for the devil lords. Asmodeus must be screaming with indignation in Hell," laughed the devil before he led Caitlin to a wooden frame with dangling manacles. He took each of Caitlin's slim wrists, raising them above her head in order to fasten the leather manacles to them. Cat watched with arms outspread as the devil also bound her ankles with skin biting manacles. She tried to control her breathing while the devil walked in front of her to check a video camera that sat on a tripod.

"I like to record each of my fuck sessions. Something to share with friends over popcorn and beer," chuckled the devil.

Caitlin blushed with shame, then shook her arms within their bonds, discovering that they were quite firmly bound. She glanced up at the frame above her, noticing glowing blue runes seared into the wood.

The devil finished setting the camera, then left it on as he returned to his place behind Caitlin, where he removed his jacket and shirt, leaving his flat hairy chest bare. The devil bared his teeth, fangs glinting with drool. He took a long leather whip from the closet, then snapped it experimentally near Caitlin's head.

"Just lay back and enjoy it, dear," smirked the devil before he snapped the whip across Caitlin's left buttock. Cat yelped in surprise, a small red welt burning on her smooth white flesh.

The devil lashed again, marking another spot along her spine. Caitlin bit her lip, her breathing becoming faster despite herself. Mr. Sebastian smiled as he sensed Cat's building excitement. He waited for a moment, letting Caitlin's tension build as she dreaded the next lash. Without warning, he struck again, leaving a long welt on her upper right buttock. Caitlin gasped sharply, her hands clenching into fists, her breasts jutting forward towards the filming camera. The devil launched a swift series of lashes, adorning her inner thighs and back with leather kisses. Caitlin moaned despite herself, her pussy growing warm with arousal. The devil inhaled loudly, drinking the musk escaping from Cat's trembling cunt. Loud snaps echoed within the room, again and again as Sebastian smacked Caitlin's body, her back and buttocks on fire from angry red welts. Caitlin moaned again, her legs trembling, her pussy wet with her juices. She hung from her wrist bonds, the leather biting painfully into her tender flesh. Sweat glistened on Caitlin's naked body, it gleamed like sweet wine in the soft light of the room.

The devil replaced the whip inside the closet, then withdrew a red rubber ball gag. He walked up to Caitlin who stood in her bonds, her breasts heaving, her lips trembling with lust. Sebastian caressed Caitlin's left cheek, felt her soft, warm skin. He traced along her quivering lower lip, then kissed the left side of her mouth. Caitlin moaned softly, she closed her eyes and writhed in her restraints. The devil felt Caitlin's warm breath on his face, he smelled the sensual scent of her sweat oozing from her body. He kissed the side of her neck as he gently placed the ball gag inside her mouth and fastened the band around her head. Caitlin groaned weakly in protest, her body limp with desire. The devil licked Caitlin's upraised left arm as he reached down with his left hand to rub the naked girl's red-furred pussy. Caitlin moaned loudly within her gag while the devil slid his fingers within the folds of her labia, the flesh sticky with her vaginal fluids.

Sebastian licked Cat's smooth armpit as he rubbed harder and harder, his fingers pressing deeper into Caitlin's cunt. Caitlin groaned weakly, her nipples aching. The devil caressed Cat's left buttock with his right hand while continuing to rub her pussy with his left. He took Caitlin's clit between two fingers, rubbing the little knob until it throbbed with excitement. Cat wriggled in her bonds, her hands spread open, her hips gyrating erotically. The devil removed his hand from Caitlin's dripping cunt, his fingers covered in her honey. He sniffed her cum appreciatively, then licked his fingers slowly, enjoying every drop of her lust. Caitlin opened her eyes, staring at the devil, begging him not to stop.

Sebastian smiled, sensing Cat's longing, knowing that only he could sate her. He knelt in front of Caitlin's bound form, prying her moist cunt lips open, then leaning forward to stick his tongue into her pussy. Caitlin moaned loudly through her ball gag, her back arching as she thrust her crotch onto the devil's face. He licked her pussy energetically, his tongue lavishing attention on her quivering labia and engorged clit. He nuzzled his nose in Cat's musky red pubic hair, then pressed his mouth into her slit, his tongue caressing the slick interior walls of her vagina. Caitlin's wrist bonds jingled as her naked body shook, her nipples so hard it felt like milk would burst out any second. The devil reached around to cup Caitlin's firm curved ass as he ate out her pussy, his hands fondling and squeezing her perfect ass cheeks. Caitlin groaned as more cum escaped from her cunt, flowing thickly into the devil's ravenous mouth. He pulled his face away from Cat's musky crotch, a trail of cunt honey sticking from Sebastian's mouth to Caitlin's labia. The devil wiped the thick syrup from his lips, standing up to face his naked, sweating fuck doll.

The devil walked to stand directly behind Caitlin, his body pressed tightly against hers. He removed the ball gag from Cat's mouth, tossing the device aside. He wrapped his arms around Cat's thin waist, then grunted softly. Caitlin tried to look backwards to see what was happening, until several dripping tentacles slithered into her sight. Caitlin stood in disgust as tentacles wrapped around her thighs, belly, breasts, and neck. The smell of slime and male musk was enough to make Caitlin gag, while tendrils wrapped around her large tits, squeezing them painfully. A tentacle rubbed against her lips as a thick tendril shoved itself into her pussy, digging deep into her hot vagina. Caitlin grunted while the hard shaft in her cunt started pumping in and out, jerking her body with each thrust. The tendril near her mouth slid inside, wriggling within her warm throat.

Cat moaned weakly, her body aching from abuse and her orgasms. The scent of the tentacles washed over Caitlin, she helplessly began sucking on the tendril in her mouth, the limb pulsing with obscene life as she licked its glistening skin with her tongue. Tips of tendrils teased her nipples, rubbing them firmly while leaving trails of gleaming slime. The devil licked Caitlin's welt- covered back, always picking the most painful bruises, which made her tremble helplessly. Sebastian's crotch slapped against Caitlin's ass, his phallic limb ramming inside her belly, filling her with his throbbing devil flesh. Sebastian fucked her for a score of minutes, then an hour. He thrust into her like a machine, prying into her cunt until it was red and burning. Caitlin sucked on the devil's tendril, making it engorge itself until it released a repulsive stream of purple cream into her throat. Unable to spit it out, Caitlin was forced to drink the devilish cum, her throat constricting as she choked it down. The tendril slowly, deliberately left Caitlin's mouth, then rubbed itself against her lips and face, staining it with sticky purple seed.

When Caitlin almost fell unconscious from the strain, Sebastian climaxed inside her, his orgasm so strong it overflowed from her cunt and slipped down her limp thighs. He withdrew from the weak limbed girl, his tentacles retracting back into his muscular body. The devil slowly walked to a table, his body aching pleasantly, his hunger sated. He filled a glass with red wine, then drank the sweet fluid slowly, savoring its rich flavor. The devil regarded Caitlin's bound, naked, dripping form, then smiled with satisfaction.

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