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The Devil's Pact, Hell Chronicles Chapter 3: The Bitter Drink
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ape-demons, but I kept those beasts from hurting them. Many of the women enjoyed it. A few were given to the men that served me, becoming wives and concubines, the men forming their own mini-harems. “If you don't want my women to cut your flesh off bit by bit, I'd start talkin',” I said to the limbless demon. “They can be mighty cruel.” “Yes, we can,” purred Deidre. She lounged beside me dressed in transparent silks, highlighting her delightful curves. She was the chief concubine. Not necessarily my favorite, but the one that was best at organizing all my heifers. “The Lionesses have sharp claws, and they're eager to try them out.” The cheerleaders all wickedly giggled. Hell was changing them. Changing all of us. Cruelty to others came easier and easier. When we first arrived, none of these cheerleaders would have been eager to torture this demon. Part of me was eager. There was power to be garnered in torture. Lust generated it's own energy, and I preferred that, but we could glut on the power this demon held, slowly bleeding it out of him over the next century while he howled and screamed. “If you cooperate and swear loyalty to me,” I continued. “Well, I reckon we won't need them knives, now will we?” “No, great lord,” groveled the demon, his body writhing on the floor. “Oh, no,” Latonya sighed. “Don't be so eager to miss out on our pain.” “Please, spare me from your servant's wrath, Great Lord,” Horemheb pleaded. “I will serve. I will be loyal.” “Then tell me what I want ...