I opened my mouth and whispered, “I have sinned.” “You have,” came the reply, and three taps to my cheek had my mouth open and searching for him again. I chased after his cock with my lips, but he pulled away. “Stupid little slut that you are. You have betrayed God, haven’t you?” “Yes,” I whispered. “Yes, I have. Willingly. Happily.” “Tell me.” “I opened the gate to Hell. I murdered a man. I did it. . .for Asmodeus.”
