Damned

[JudeRodney]

Hell was already a prison. Yet somehow the demon known as Saduj the Betrayer found himself in his own special prison. The Earth was meant to be ruled by him, a thought that ended him up in this hole. He had to find a way out.

His cell had no bars or windows - in fact it was four walls of solid stone, probably of eternal thickness. The only consolation he had was his ability to make what he will of the space. What he thought, existed. Soon his accommodations became merely bearable. There was only thing he could not conjure - a true companion. Sure, he could create any female form he wanted, but none of them had any soul.

A soul! Of course! The power of the human was immense. Perhaps it was immense enough to break him out of his prison. There were two problems, though. First he to corrupt multiple souls simultaneously, which was not much a problem. Second, he needed to corrupt the soul of one deemed perfect for his lusts. That would prove difficult. He would need to see the world outside.

With a thought a large crystal orb formed in front of him and his search began. It took centuries to find what he was looking for, but he found her. A small village under the control of the roman Empire, a young woman promised in marriage - Saduj would have to act fast.

With a talon he scrawled a pentagram on the floor and chanted in an infernal tongue. In the middle of the symbol, the instument of corruption formed. On a three-legged bronze stand laid a transparent organic-looking cauldron filled with a clear fluid. Numerous black tentacles grew from the cauldron's sides, ready to begin their torturous tasks. All was in readiness.

Once more Saduj began his infernal chants. As his recital reached a feverish pitch, a dark portal opened above the cauldron. As if knowing what to do next, the tentacles reached through the portal to snatch their pray.

Saduj could not help but laugh.

 

[Makitsu_Trinity]

The sun was warm as it beamed down on young Camilla as she sat in the courtyard. Shrieks of exotic birds sounded around her as she ran her fingers through the crystal water in her father's pool. Flowers, both native and foeeign, perfumed her long auburn braid. Green eyes glittered happily as she gently stroked the fur of a tame fox, asleep in her lap. The balmy breeze lifted the wisps of her gown and almost unraveled it. Adjusting her wrap, she rose and wandered around a bit, the sleepy fox trailing close at her heels.

Being the daughter of a high ranking Roman official, Camilla had grown accustomed to the finer things in life. Her skin was kept soft and warm by Egyptian oils in her bath. Her table consisted of the finest delicacies from across the world. Her cup was overflowing with wine from the Czar's own cellars. She was never without entertaining company with tales from the capitol and her door was constantly bombarded by suitors.

Despite all these luxuries, Camilla had a hard time believing she was spoiled. Her maidservants were treated with the utmost respect. She did her best to be self sufficient. She was well educated, having learned to read and write. She was also rather athletic. Her father kept a little pony close to the house in its own private stable simply for her riding pleasure. She felt, in her eyes, to be a well-rounded Roman woman. One who would do her hisband-to-be great favors and lead him to even higher position than her own father. She would lift them because every Roman noblewoman knew it was the wife who REALLY gained status.

Sighing, she returned to her place by the pool, the tiny fox jumping onto the rim beside her. As she splashed at him playfully, she suddenly noticed a wavering disturbance at the center of the pool's clear reflection. She peered at it, stunned as the water turned cloudy then black. A sinister stench arose from the once beautiful water. She clambored hastily to her feet and backed up several steps but before she could even muster a cry for help something shot out and snatched her, dragging her writhing form into the pool. The last thing she saw was te terrified face of her little fox. Then everything went black...

 

[JudeRodney]

Saduj cursed in every language known to men, gods, and demons. The ritual had nearly destroyed him; it simply took too much power to bring in his prey. But he had done it. The tentacles had taken the female and pulled her into the cauldron. The first part of his plan was almost complete.

Suddenly, Saduj found his vision getting blurry. The summoning had nearly destroyed him - something rather unusual to happen to a demon. He would have to rest and recuperate before completing his objective.

Speaking of which, he looked over to his victim. The cauldron had closed itself into a near-perfect sphere, trapping the woman inside. Moments later, the fabric dissolved in the liquid, leaving her naked and trapped for as long as the demon saw fit. And if his own weakness was any indication, she would stuck in there for decades.

Those decades would be nothing but sheer torure for her. Numerous tentacles had sprung forth from the inside of the cauldron and begun their work. Two of them entered her - one into her mouth and one into her ass - and started sliding in and out deeply. Adding insult to injury, the one in her mouth tasted incredibly awful. Two more tentacles formed toothed suction cups and attached themselves to the flesh surrounding her nipples, forcibly suckling them. The remaining tentacles moved around her body, sometimes carressing her, sometimes striking her. The only thing they did not do was take her virginity; that was his job.

The worst part of it all was what she would be able to do about it: nothing. She would be paralyzed the whole time. Her eyes would be kept shut. The only awareness she would have would be what was being done to her and the passage of time. She would be completely broken, and her mind would easily be shaped.

Using what energy he had left, he conjured simple bed for himself and dragged himself to it. It was not long before he drifted off to sleep - another thing rather unusual to happen to a demon.

 

[Makitsu_Trinity]

Darkness. A void complete and absolute. Camilla tried to reach out for something, anything, to prove she wasn't alone in this endless trap of nothing. She was acutely aware of the fact that she was not alone, but who or what was with her, she knew not. Slowly, torturing, she felt something slimy and thick slide possessively over her body. Her ability to contact and command her muscles seemed to have abandoned her.

She felt something stroking the junction of her thighs and tried to open her mouth to scream. Instead, she felt it being pried open and something as vile as the bonds that held her probed the inside of her mouth, gagging her as it forced its way deep into her throat. The slime coated the interior of her mouth, the taste bitter and vile. She choked, trying to dislodge the massive obstruction blocking her ability to breathe.

Just when she thought she was going to suffocate to death, another sensation overtook her. Needles pricked her overly sensitive breasts, pulling forcefully at her nipples, making her wish she could writhe. The worst of this was that she felt a tiny spark of pleasure. She felt her body being manipyulated, turned, and opened just enough for something begin stroking her core.

She tried to thrash. 'Please! Don't!' Her thoughts were screaming even as her body submitted without her permission. Jolts of electricity shot through her. The constant lapping at her most sensitive secret just about drove her mad. She felt tears pricks her eyes and finally stream down her cheeks as she was poked, prodded, violated in every imaginable way. It felt like an eternity passed in which she felt herself climbing ever closer to a peak she'd never known and denied every time. Her sanity was quickly burning away. She wasn't sure how long she was thus treated but it didn't matter anymore. All that mattered was finding and reaching that tantalizing peak her captors kept dangling in her face.

 

[JudeRodney]

For over fifty years it was the same dream. It started with his attempt to overthrow the ruler of Hell and then take over the Earth. His failure came swiflty and surely. Then came the punishment. Humiliation was heaped upon Saduj in ways no mortal could even comprehend. In the end, he was stripped, sodomized by the Devil himself, and tossed into his cell, left broken and battered.

But that's not where the dream ended. This new plan would succeed. He would rule the world on top of a pile corpses. Demon, angel, mortal - it mattered not. They would bow to the rule of Saduj... or perish!

Finally the dream ended and the Betrayer awoke. He did not rule the world, but was still in his prison. However, the first step in his plan was still there. HIs "cauldron" was still there. Still inside was the woman he took from above, still being fucked in the mouth and ass by his creation's tentacles - not for much longer.

Approaching the cauldron, Saduj took his cock in his hand and placed it on the surface. As if knowing what to do, the cauldron allowed the demonic member through without losing a drop of the fluid inside. Once the head was through, the demon started stroking himself and chanting the infernal tongue.

As he chanted something black oozed out of his cock and started changing everything inside. Shortly after, he pulled himself out and the liquid inside started boiling before turning itself black. The transformation had begun. The woman inside had started changing into something more, and would be his forever. After several days, the boiling subsided and the cauldron finally opened up. Saduj finally reached inside and grabbed his new slave by the throat and lifted her out of the cauldron, eager to see what she had become.