1. The Devil's Pact, Hell Chronicles Chapter 10: The Ghost


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    throwing the woman down. “I brought you a feast.” The demonic dog warily approached. It was small and skeletal, its black skin stretched tight over its bones. It sniffed at the sobbing woman, its ears laid back. I smiled as the small hound, no larger than a pug, nipped at the woman's flesh, devouring a bit of her essence. She cried out in pain. “Please! Stop!” “That's it, boy,” I purred, kneeling down and stroking my pussy as the demonic dog ate more and more of her flesh. “You'll slowly grow big and powerful, and then you'll consume the Samurai for me.” I stroked harder at my pussy, imagining that wonderful day. It would take decades to raise this demonic dog, to grow him into a monstrous mastiff, but that was okay—we needed the Samurai to conquer Hell for us. When he wasn't needed any longer, I would have his women to play with. I shoved two fingers into my pussy, working them in and out farther, savoring the screams of the woman as my hound slowly devoured the slaves body. It took hours, and I came so many times. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lilith I lay on the pillows, the twins suckling at my breasts. The Ghost lounged with Deidre on his lap. The busty woman seemed to float in the air, her heavy breasts moving about as the Ghost played with them. “I will go to my daughters and bring them back to serve you,” I purred. “I want to help increase your powers.” “We could send Latonya, Brandy, and Remelda with Lilith,” Deidre purred. “They can keep Lilith in line.” “I don't ...
    need to be kept in line,” I protested. “I've changed. I love being your concubine.” My old life as a goddess seemed so long ago. Mark killed me and I awoke to a new life in Hell. I didn't have power any longer. I didn't have to plot and strategize, to claw for every ounce of power I could. I didn't even need to hate men. The Ghost showed me how wonderful they are. His touch was magical. I couldn't resist anything when his hands were running over me. “I reckon we should send an emissary,” the Ghost drawled. “Let them daughters know we gots her instead of riskin' them capturin' Lilith.” “They would obey me,” I insisted. “I think your words are wise,” Deidre agreed, flashing me a look. “Very wise,” Rhonda May purred between nibbles on my nipple. “If that is what you want, Ghost.” I swallowed and nodded. “I'll submit. Gladly.” My lusts stirred again. There were always women to enjoy in his harem. I pulled the twins closer. “We should send some sorta proof we gots her,” the Ghost continued. “I...” Deidre frowned, glancing to the doorway. There was a commotion. The door opened and three of the cheerleaders walked in badly wounded. Marybeth cradled the mangled body of the Ghost's daughter Gabriella while Ursula, her flesh torn and shredded, dragged in... “Abby!” I gasped in delight. “Mother!” moaned my Dabbat daughter. The poor thing had been severed in half. “There's an army of these things, women, and Molech survivors marching on the forest from Dis, Ghost,” Marybeth reported, her ...
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