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


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    man, but we had little choice. “Will you attack?” I demanded of the Lord Mayor. “What does your wife report?” Bray asked. “She's ready to make her escape.” “Then we attack!” Bray snarled. “Let's end the murderous reign of the God-King.” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Emi Yoshida I smiled as Crystal was dragged off to the holding yard. The young woman had resisted Justice, and the pain I had inflicted on her flesh burned through me. My pussy itched for release. I scanned about, my eyes falling on the Samurai's concubines. Orihime, Hikaru, and Chisato were regal and beautiful. The three girls had the poise of true geisha, with all their erotic grace. Their nubile bodies bled through the translucent silk of their yukatas. I wanted them. But I couldn't touch them. That was the agreement my husband made with the Samurai. I licked my lips, staring at Orihime's ripe breasts. I wanted to suckle on them. I wanted to hear her sweet voice cry out in pleasure before she fell to her knees and licked my pussy. I wanted all three of them, but she was the most beautiful. The Samurai addressed his men, his women drifting about, heading into the palace. I followed, my hips swaying. The young women giggled, watching the palace servants traipse about naked and collared, bearing trays of food. Sustenance wasn't necessary in Hell, but it still was pleasant to eat. Orihime moved to a table bearing chocolate delicacies, plucking one up. Her painted-red lips opened and swallowed the dark treat. The ...
    other pair drifted towards a group of women dancing to drums, the music primal and pulsing. The Samurai's officers were there, clapping and hooting as they celebrated their victory and the palace's whores. And Orihime was alone. My pussy itched. I moved to her. “Attend me,” I commanded the woman, seizing her arm. “God-Queen?” she gasped as I pulled her away from the room. “Where are we going?” “You are a radiant creature,” I smiled at her as I led her down a corridor. She swallowed, her feet slowing. I yanked on her arm. Her white-painted face tensed, her eyes flashing about. “I need to return to my Lord,” she purred. “I must attend to him.” “Chisato and Hikaru can care for the Samurai,” I purred. “I need you.” “But...I'm only his.” I shoved her against the wall, pressing my body on hers. I kissed her. She squirmed, trying to turn away as my tongue wormed into her mouth. She tasted sweet. Her pillowy breasts pressed against my own through her yukata. My hands found her leg beneath the short robe's hem, sliding up beneath to her pussy. “God-Queen!” she squeaked, finally breaking our kiss. “I'm only his. No one else may touch me.” “And I am your Goddess,” I purred, sucking on her ear, my hand sliding up into her warmth. “No, no!” she protested as I stroked her pussy. She shuddered, her flesh hot, growing damp at my touch. “This isn't right.” “Yes, it is,” I purred. “Submit to me. I'll show you pleasures your Samurai can never—” Great horns sounded, ringing through the palace's ...
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