1. The Devil's Pact, Hell Chronicles Chapter 8: Seduction


    Date: 9/29/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Domination/submission, Male / Females, Mind Control, Oral Sex, Violence, Author: mypenname3000, Rating: 83.3, Source: sexstories.com

    harem.” I flinched. “Him?” The Samurai nodded his head. I looked around. Young Crystal fought beside her mother. Other women screamed in pain as they were driven back. These men would butcher us and leave us to lie in hacked pieces to suffer for all eternity. Already, most of Lilith's daughters had suffered that fate. We couldn't help Lilith if we were left in agony. My stomach clenched and I trembled. There was no choice. <em>*I have to surrender,*</em> I told my wife. <em>*I have to save who I can.*</em> <em>*There's always hope,*</em> Lana answered. <em>*Lilith and the bulk of her daughters are out there. Cora and Lamia will save us.</em> I nodded my head. “We surrender!” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Svitlana “Lana” Paquet-Holub “We surrender!” I bitterly commanded, looking at the faces of the stunned women I led. An ebony-skinned man pushed forward, his face full of lust. “On your knees!” he barked. “That's where women belong.” I shuddered in disgust, kneeling before him. His armor vanished at his thought, his thick cock growing long and hard. I swallowed, trembling in disgust as he moved closer. I saw the look in his eyes. I closed my eyes and opened my mouth. “Mother!” a low, growling voice hissed. The ground shook. I opened my eyes to see Cora. My daughter stood above me, her tawny hair bristling with her anger. Her clawed hand swiped and ripped the Black man's head off. She kicked his body into the charging spearmen. “Cora!” I shouted in joy. She seized me, threw ...
    me over her shoulder, and leaped away. “No!” I screamed as we almost flew over the tops of the soldiers, their spears flying up to stab us. “We have to go back! They have Chantelle!” “Sorry, mother,” Cora growled when she landed. My manticore daughter leaped again, carrying us to the top of the hills. “I cannot fight them all. I can only save you.” “No, no!” I screamed. “We can't leave my wife to those brutes! Please!” “We won't forever,” Cora said, jumping again. “Lamia has found us an ally.” “An ally?” “Yes!” Cora hissed. “Lamia has...despoiled herself with a man. She has married one of the new warlords of Hell, but she secured us a powerful ally. This warlord will have to rescue Chantelle. He swore to defend us.” <em>*Cora saved me,*</em> I sent to Chantelle as my daughter raced across the plains, bouncing me on her shoulder. <em>*Good,*</em> Chantelle whispered. <em>*I'm glad one of us escaped Brandon.*</em> My blood ran cold. <em>*The Brandon?*</em> Terror beat in my heart. The atrocities Brandon committed against women in the three days he occupied Tacoma sicked me. My poor wife was in his clutches. <em>*Lamia has made a powerful ally. We'll rescue you,*</em> I promised my wife. <em>*I know you will.*</em> My wife's positive thoughts brought tears to my eyes. She had complete faith in me. And I wouldn't let her down. I wouldn't let her remain Brandon's prisoner a moment longer than necessary. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chantelle Paquet-Holub I shuddered as the black ...