1. Divine Succession - Chapter 14


    Date: 8/22/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Consensual Sex, Cruelty, Female Domination, Male/Female, Mind Control, Teen Male / Female, Author: DragoTime, Rating: 62.5, Source: sexstories.com

    As his friend was dragged off, the boy who’d been fucking Samantha watched on with sadness. He knew what “Downstairs” meant. He’d heard the screams coming from behind the door that led downstairs. Screams that no human being should be able to make, but they were most definitely the sounds of the people whom the Queen had condemned to be sent down there. With the noises they were making, he couldn’t believe that they could still be alive. Who could live through pain like that? “And as for you,” Samantha said to him. “Get out of my sight.” “Yes your majesty!” The boy obeyed, leaving as quickly as his legs would carry him. “Mom, I’m not sure you needed to do that,” Molly said to her mother. “Of course I did,” Samantha said. “He finished before you were fully satisfied. He needed to be punished.” “Why? He tried his best.” “Molly, when you’re a bit older you’ll understand that there’s a pecking order in the universe. We’re at the top, which gives us the right to do whatever we like to the people below us.” “That doesn’t mean we should though.” “You’ll see it my way in time. I’m sure of it.” Mark was dragged down the stairs to what he’d always assumed was the palace’s torture chamber. He was surprised therefore to find himself in a well-kept corridor, which looked just like a windowless office building. He was dragged down it, until they reached a door which said “His Holiness the Archangel Achré, Lord of Hell”. Hell? No. He couldn’t be in Hell. He’d not died. And he’d always ...
    lived a good life anyway. The door was opened, and Mark was led into an office, which had a man sat behind a desk. “Oh hang on Amikins, it looks like we’ve got another one,” he said over there phone. “See if you can talk to him about it, okay? Okay…Yes…I love you too Amikins…Bye.” The man put the phone down, and looked at Mark. “You can leave us now,” he said. “Yes Lord Achré,” the guards said, leaving. “Well then, what did you do to get sent down here?” “I came too early inside Princess Molly…The Queen was mad at me.” “Yes, she does tend to get rather mad. I think the power’s gotten to her head a bit. Though it does put us in a bit of an awkward position here.” “What are you talking about?” “Well I don’t think you should be here. Most people here would say you shouldn’t. But the big guy gave his wife permission to judge people, so I’m afraid you’re stuck here until there’s a change of management.” “Stuck where?” “In Hell.” “…Hell?” “Yes. Sorry about that, but them’s the breaks. I’m afraid we are going to have to torture you 24/7 forever and ever though. Hope you don’t mind.” “What the fuck!? Of course I mind!” “Yes, but I was trying to lighten the mood. Now then, I was thinking we’d start you off with a good old-fashioned dip in the Lake of Fire, before we move you to the childbirth department.” “Childbirth department?” “Yes. That’s where you’ll give birth to several hundred new children. Of course, it’s extra painful for the men. After that I’ve got you booked in for a session ...
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