1. The Devil's Pact, Hell Chronicles Chapter 9: Captured


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    pleasure.” “So much pleasure,” Milly moaned, her hips writhing. “Oh, yes! Just submit, Wendy. Submit to your Gods.” “Not...Gods...” Wendy howled, ripping her face from Emi's pussy. “Just a stupid Warlock like me!” Milly's whip cracked on Wendy's back, painting a line of red. The whore's ass tightened on my cock. I shuddered as Emi yanked Wendy's face back to her pussy. Milly whipped again and again, the whip swishing past my face to crack on Wendy's back. Every new stripe caused Wendy's ass to tighten on me. I shuddered, my balls slapping into her pussy. Emi writhed and moaned, cumming again and again the whore's lips. And then my wife smiled. The acrid reek of piss filled my nose. Emi let out a wicked moan as her yellow pee splashed on Wendy's face and hair. The whore sputtered in surprise, squeezing down on my cock. I erupted in her ass. “Humiliate the slut!” I gasped as my cum rushed out into her abused asshole. “Degrade her! If she won't serve then she is trash.” I ripped my cock out, still shuddering as my orgasm faded, and pissed on her burning ass. Milly and Hanna bent over, their urine splashing on her back. We bathed the whore. She fell onto the ground, curling into a ball as we drenched her. “If you won't be my concubine,” I growled, “then you'll be my toilet, whore.” “I won't be yours!” she screamed. “You won't break me!” “Everyone breaks,” Emi purred. “Justice always triumphs. Milly, take this garbage back to the holding yard. Let her reflect on how she wants to ...
    spend eternity.” “Yes, God-Queen,” Milly smiled, reaching down and grasping Wendy's pee-soaked hair. The fiery concubine yanked, dragging Wendy out. Yunjin strode in as Milly dragged the sobbing Wendy out. The Korean woman was one of Emi's pets. “God-King,” she purred, bowing low. “The Samurai returns with prisoners.” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chantelle Paquet-Holub The collar around my neck hurt, digging in every time my chain snapped taut. I marched in the middle of other women. Many were followers of Lilith who, like me, were captured by the Samurai in our disastrous attack. The Samurai rode at the head of his column of barbarous men. They all prowled around us, staring at our naked bodies with lust. They hadn't raped us yet, but only because the God-King was allowed first choice. Those not chosen for service in the palace or his personal harem would be whores for his soldiers. I shuddered in disgust. Brandon was a pig. The column marched through the gates of Dis, a yawning opening in the brass walls. Darkness fell upon us as we were swallowed by the City of Brass. I shuddered, fear hammering in my heart. But I needed to keep hope. My wife, Lana, was free, and she marched to our rescue with our new allies. We stumbled through the City of Brass, our shackles rattling. Disgusting men lounged as naked women, chained and abused, ran errands. I shuddered as I witnessed rapes, the poor women pulled down by any man that desired to use them. Brandon would pay for the atrocities ...
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