1. The Devil's Pact, Hell Chronicles Chapter 11: The God-King


    Date: 10/12/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Incest, Male / Females, Male/Female, Non-consensual sex, Oral Sex, Rape, Sado-Masochism, Threesome, Author: mypenname3000, Rating: 50, Source: sexstories.com

    spurting down her heavy breasts, burst in my mind. I groaned, pressing my thighs together. Brandon chuckled beside me. He so enjoyed to watch me dispense Justice. Now only the Samurai, his geisha, and a few, choice prisoners approached the palace. Hooves rang on the brass as they reached the palace steps. The Samurai and his women dismounted, their mounts flashing away in bursts of fire, dismissed until needed. The Samurai still held the prisoner's chains, pulling them up the stairs towards us. My excitement mounted. Brandon retreated to his throne, not as large as the one in the main audience hall, but a grand seat nonetheless. His favorite whores—Hannah, Milly, and Brenda—lounged at the feet, preening and purring, aroused by the impending violence. Milly had a dagger in her hand, tapping the flat edge against her breast. I smiled; she was eager to butcher a woman for Brandon's pleasure. The Samurai led up five women and a man. My eyes fell on them. The man's shoulders were straight, walking with a determined pride—the Lord Mayor. Two women walked behind him, a Korean beauty, her slanted eyes fierce, and a violet-haired slattern with large breasts that seemed to defy gravity as they bounced and jiggled. A silver haired woman—Lilith—slinked behind a curvy blonde and a graceful, raven-haired beauty. The blonde's eyes were downcast, her shoulders sagging, broken by her capture. The Samurai reached the top, striding past where I lounged at the edge, leaning against my hound. ...
    The Samurai's women kept their eyes forward, hovering near their husband. I squeezed my thighs again, my juices trickling down my thigh. “Great God-King,” the Samurai announced, kneeling before Brandon, the geisha bowing with their almost inhuman grace. Their yukatas stretched tight over their asses. I licked my lips. It was almost time for my fun. “I have returned victorious. Your enemies have been routed and defeated. I present the Lord Mayor, his two wives, Lilith, and her two high priestesses.” “No Ghost?” Brandon asked. “His army routed first, abandoning his allies. I ran them down, but the Ghost and his concubines eluded me. I have elements hunting them, but with his powers, I have little hope of finding him.” “You broke his strength?” Brandon demanded. “I did, God-King.” Brandon strode forward, glaring at the Lord Mayor. “Well, well, well. You have risen far since I last saw you.” The Lord Mayor didn't answer. “And your lovely wife Yun,” Brandon smiled, touching her cheek. “I remembered how much she screamed as Molech raped her.” “Bastard!” the Lord Mayor shouted, lunging forward. Brandon waved his hand. The chain about the Lord Mayor tightened, crushing his airway. With a choking cry, the Lord Mayor fell to his knees, clawing at the metal. “Milly, here's your toy,” my husband said, pointing at Yun as she knelt beside her husband. Brandon retreated to his throne as Milly advanced, her dagger tapping on her thigh. Yun's screams sang in my ears as Milly went to work. The ...
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