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These three men are demented. The stories circulating about them are so extreme and brutal that they’d make the devil himself sit up and take notice.
“She’d make pretty souvenirs.”
“I’ll let her go once I’ve drained her body of all its blood and fucked you in it.”
“Then fuckin do it,” Iblis spits. “KILL her and get it over with. There’s no point holding her here to contemplate her death. Put the girl out of her misery.”
“I could cut her clothes off, Iblis, and make you tongue-fuck her like Asmodeus fucks your tight little ass. You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”
I nip at his ear and whisper loud enough for him to hear, “Keep praying to your God, Iblis. But you know as well as I do that all you’ll ever be is evil.” I inhale his scent and graze my fangs along his jugular vein. “The darkness is your blood, a narcotic in your veins, making your heart beat faster.”
“Nah, I think we’ll keep her around as a little plaything and make you watch.”
“Look at you, getting hard at the idea of being used like a cum rag. You’re pathetic, aren’t you, Iblis? A useless little fuck boy. Maybe I should offer your ass to random men on the street.”
“Such a good little whore, Iblis. I bet if I shoved this knife in your tight ass, you’d squeal like a pig and love every moment.”
“Please, Abaddon. Use me. All I long to be in this world is your pathetic fuck toy. Punish me for all I’ve done. Show me that all I’m good for is to be your cum dump.”
“You have such perfect holes for your daddies to use, don’t you, boy?”
“Twin it to win it.”
“That’s right, bitch. God knows best. He made you my whore, gifted you to me to use like a dirty cum rag. Your penance is to take what I give you, say thank you, and beg for more.”
was about to ask you the same thing. It’s dangerous to break into a bear’s cave. Little lambs like you could get hurt.” “Is that your plan? Tie me up and kill me?”
A rush of arousal takes me hostage. Fuck, why is this hot? Sure, he’s capable of snapping my neck, but the man would look fine as hell doing it. I hate that I like this kind of deranged shit. Only way I’ve ever gotten off with a guy is when I’ve made him take me by force. Missionary lovey-dovey shit has never done it for me.
“Little Cub, better get used to your new surroundings. Besides, we haven’t had our fun with you yet. The party is just getting started.”
“Just cause I want to fuck you doesn’t mean I won’t slit your throat first. Because that cunt of yours will still be a useful hole even when your body goes cold.”
“I’ve got chlamydia,” she blurts.
“This is a church. Isn’t the point of the Lord’s house that everyone is welcome? Perhaps I was looking for salvation.” “Look at this, Iblis,” I bark. “She’s a bible thumper just like you.” I trail the blade down her body until it’s at her cunt. She flinches and tries to close her legs, but I kick them apart,
“Damn, baby,” he taunts. “That was hot, but not as hot as when I fuck you raw until you bleed. You’ll be in a world of hurt, Cub. I’m going to pound all your holes. Maybe I’ll dislocate your jaw while I fuck your smart little mouth.”
The man just said he was going to slit my throat, and my vag throbs like it would be amazing to be fucked by him. And those masks? Why am I so drawn to them when I don’t even know what they look like?
“I wouldn’t object to calling you my latest disciple, but I’d rather shove my cock down your throat and call you my dirty little slut.”
“I like you better like this, Little Doe. An obedient whore rendered speechless. Now, I need you to stay still. Wouldn’t want to accidentally kill you before I’ve had my fill.”
“Pussy and blood. There’s nothing better.”
“How blasphemous of you, Little Doe. Crying to God while being fucked by the devil,”
“Open wide, Cub. Daddy wants to give his little slut a treat.”
told you. There’s no room for God in this bed. You may think you’re going to paradise, but you’re living in Hell. Our hell, and you’re our Lilith. Our queen.”
“I want to fuck you while you’re asleep, Delilah. I want to desecrate you like a heretic desecrates the church. But then I’ll worship
you like a disciple because you’re my God, Delilah. I’ll turn
to you for comfort and curse you during my misery. For you, I will wage wars and raise armies. I’ll defend my belief in you and slaughter anyone who says you aren’t the only one wort...
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“That’s it, pretty girl. Relax that throat. Worship my cock like parishioners kneel before the cross.”
