Freddy Vs. Jason Vs. Ash and Cassie (Closed for GPLockwood)

[GPLockwood]

The Djinn lay back, groaning deeply and lustfully in pleasure. His hands gently caressed the sides of Cassie's face. A creature like the Djinn could never feel true affection, but this was definitely something close.

He sighed deeply as her throat worked its magic on his member, lying backwards and rocking his hips slowly in time to her movements. "The words I have heard of the succubi truly did not do you justice!" he stammered in sexual stupor. He was breathing harder and faster.

Her head bobbed on the Djinn's cock as he moaned in pleasure. "Bring your pussy around for me to taste it!" he said.

As Cassie swung her body into a classic 69 position, the Djinn's tongue caressed her slick cleft with obvious pleasure. He was actually damned good at going down on a woman, and Cassie soon felt the pleasure building between her own legs as the Djinn licked and sucked at the sweet juncture of her thighs.

For several minutes, they felt the pleasure spiraling higher and higher until they came together, Cassie's sweet nectar washing over the Djinn's face, and his cock erupting deep within her throat as she swallowed every drop. Together, they came for ages, their bodies filled with unspeakable ecstasy and pleasure as they writhed together in sexual rapture.

The Djinn's cock was unabated in hardness as, without a word, he positioned Cassie on the bed facing away from him to be fucked doggie style. With one hand, he reached forward grabbing a handful of her hair, and with the other he positioned his cock at the sopping wet opening into her pussy.

"I never thought the day would come when I would have my own wishes granted by another!" The Djinn mused darkly as Cassie felt him enter her pussy from behind.

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Freddy had wanted to make Cassie his queen. She, however, had become a demon whore, and was now fucking the Djinn. An alliance between Freddy and the Djinn would have been tenuous at best, and now that Cassie's powers as a succubus were taking hold on the Djinn's eternal mind, there was little chance that Freddy would ever be able to win over the Djinn. He cursed Cassie- he would spend the rest of eternity fucking that girl, one way or the other. If she were now a sex demon, so much the better. And death would be too good of a fate for that meddling fool, Ash.

But there was little time to waste. If Cassie was out with the Djinn, that would mean that Ash was probably in the museum. His minions could keep those two fools busy.

In the meanwhile, where would they have hidden the Necronomicon? They weren't going to use it for its natural purpose and conquer the world, which was not a decision for which Freddy could feel any respect. Where would it be? While they were at the museum, perhaps Freddy could go search their house in the Frat Boy's body. Freddy had no way of knowing about the booby-trapped copy of the Necronomicon that Ash had brought back from Medieval England.

 

[motheroftears24]

I could see more to the Djinn. I sensed at one point that he was trying to go good after falling in love with the woman who awakened him prior. He was even going to forsake his more evil brothers in hopes of being with her. However, she spurned him seeing his true face. He was posing as her lawyer. I love Ash and hoped maybe he could share me with the Djinn in order to ensure cooperation. I had a feeling the others were not going to be that simple. I gasped as he flipped me around as I was sucking his cock and began licking me. I would fulfill any desire he had. His tongue felt amazing. I wanted to see his true form. "Reveal your true form." I said.

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(OOC: Wishmaster is one of my favorite movies. Here is the Djinn and his alter ego)

 

[GPLockwood]

The Djinn smiled. "The last time I showed a woman my true face, her reaction wasn't very flattering. As a matter of fact, she got downright hysterical!" the Djinn chuckled. "I asked if she wished to be released from her fear, and was wearing her face as a mask soon thereafter. But, as you wish, my darling demoness."

The luxuriously appointed ancient Persian nobleman's tent vanished in the twinkling of an eye. Everything in this realm obeyed the whim of the Djinn. Everything was at once real and an illusion in this dimension, where the line between truth and lies ceased to be meaningful.

It was dark. Very dark. Flames burned in censors, and foul sulpherous fumes rose from a dark crack in the ground that was lit by the hellish glow of a river of magma. Had Cassandra still been a mortal, it would have been too hot in here for her to have survived for more than a few agonizing seconds, but in her current form she was warm but comfortable. Demons are lucky that they're not overly susceptible to heat.

The couch upon which Cassandra had been lying was no longer gold with elegant silken cushions, but was dark forged steel in a pattern that resembled the skeletal structure of some long-dead aberration from a time before time; a creature that had become extinct long before the earliest ancestors of man could have learned to fear it.

The Djinn smiled from his horrible, evil face. Twisted horns curled around his head, and powerful muscles rippled in his arms. Strange and arcane symbols had been cut in intricate patterns into his flesh. His terrifying eyes were sunk deep within dark sockets.

"Behold my true form, Cassandra!" He roared. His voice was no longer even human. "Behold the form in which I was before time existed, and see the face of a prince of the dark dominions? Behold one who walked the spaces between the worlds, and trod the wings of angels beneath his conquering feet!" he bellowed as he raised his mighty arms upwards, revealing his wicked rows of teeth.

The iron couch beneath Cassandra moved more quickly than she could even in her new demonic form, the stiff metallic bones snaking like living things as they lashed around her arms and ankles. She felt herself being lifted up roughly by the iron monstrosity beneath her.

The Djinn smirked. Flame belched from one of his hands, and there was a wicked scourge where moments ago there had been nothing. "Do you like what you see, Cassandra?" he asked tauntingly.

Beneath her, Cassandra could feel the skeletal iron framework moving again. A blunt, thick knob of iron was pressing against Cassandra's asshole. It was nearly four inches across- but Cassandra was now a succubus. She hoped that she would be able to take the hard steel appendage that was pressing against her ass as the Djinn slashed at one of her breasts with the scourge.

Cassandra was amazed that the scourge-blow which would have torn the flesh of a mortal, while still intense, was now a pleasant pain. And while the four-inch-thick iron member that was now ravaging almost a foot deep within her ass was certainly not comfortable, it also wasn't more than she could take.

The Djinn smirked as the couch fucked Cassandra's asshole. "It would be a shame to let that glorious ass of yours go to waste. After all, I prefer a woman's pussy anyway," he announced as he stepped forward, stroking his long, thick, throbbing cock.

As the iron bands held Cassandra suspended spread-eagled in the air while they ravaged her ass, the Djinn stepped forward and placed the tip of his cock against her sweet pussy lips. He groaned in pleasure and his eyes rolled back into his head as he pressed forward and felt the pussy of a succubus wrapped around his long, thick, vein-ridged cock. Cassandra hoped that he didn't pass out and leave her stuck in her iron bonds. Even with her demonic strength, she was unable to budge them.

Soon, the Djinn was fucking her so intensely that she forgot all about everything else. The body of a demoness was made for this sort of wicked sensuality.

 

[motheroftears24]

I felt an erotic mix of fear and excitement as I beheld the Djinn's true form. He was terrifying yet at the same time handsome due how exotic he looked compared to other male demons that I had fought in the past. I bit my lip hard enough that it bled a little as I stared lustfully. The new area that we were in would be very deadly for a human being, but yet for me I was having no trouble. Demons including succubi could stand intense heat.

"Behold my true form, Cassandra!" He roared. His voice was no longer even human. "Behold the form in which I was before time existed, and see the face of a prince of the dark dominions? Behold one who walked the spaces between the worlds, and trod the wings of angels beneath his conquering feet!" he bellowed as he raised his mighty arms upwards, revealing his wicked rows of teeth.

I was restrained harshly by the couch that had turned into a metal skeletal couch. It bound me wrapping around my wrists and ankles. It lewdly exposed me to my demonic lover.

"Ahhhhhh!" I cried out as the scourge left a bloody mark. I shuddered. Was he marking me? Unlike any other injury, it was not healing at all. It was not long before I felt his long hard cock against my ass. It pushed deep within me in one thrust and he began to fuck me. "Ohhhhhh yes!" I cried out. It was uncomfortable at first, but it did not take long to become pleasurable. Afterward, he fucked my pussy which was drenched and tightened around his cock wanting it deeply inside of me. Even with my restraints I still was able to writhe against him. I was losing myself for a while, but was fearful that he would leave me restrained. I hoped that I could trust him and that he would not make problems for me and Ash. I had to ensure that things would work out. I did not want to be wrong.

 

[GPLockwood]

As the iron knob from the couch continued to ravage Cassie's sweet asshole, the Djinn fucked her pussy with rough, powerful strokes. His long, hard cock was of immense size, but in her new form Cassie was able to take it comfortably and with considerable pleasure. Tossing the scourge to the floor, an evil-looking flogger appeared in his hand, glistening like formed fire before transforming into rough knotted leather.

Cassie's iron bonds held her firmly as the Djinn swung the flogger with tremendous skill, mixing pain with her pleasure in equal parts as she felt her body spiraling higher and higher into ecstasy. The iron knob in her ass plunged deep within her bowels, and the Djinn's cock rasped in and out of her pussy as her senses were being overloaded with a massive orgasm.

The Djinn's perfect control over his body was slipping, his muscles trembling and twitching as his own orgasm approached rapidly. When Cassie came, the Djinn's eyes rolled back in his head, and his veins stood out plainly on his muscled arms. Cassie could feel him slam himself so deep within her that she was wondering if he was actually within her womb when he exploded, spraying powerful jets of his demonic seed deep within her reproductive tract as he cried out in unrestrained pleasure.

 

[motheroftears24]

I shuddered in pleasure as the Djinn continued to fuck me harder and faster. He began to whip me leaving more marks on my body. It hurt, yet I was enjoying it. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh yes!" I moaned in ecstasy as I ground my body lustfully against his. I had an idea. I decided to ask for his help in exchange for anything he wanted as long as it meant no one would get hurt. I shrieked loudly in pleasure as he came deep inside of me.

"I need to talk to you about Freddy." I added, "As you probably know, I am here with my boyfriend... We are trying to keep Freddy away from the Necronomicon as well as from myself. He is wanting to not only take over the world, but is trying to force me to be his queen. I will take the three wishes, but I want to use them to help you. Ash and I could use all the help we can get to stop him from getting to the others. So far, I know he is trying to get into contact with Pinhead. Of course, he already has Jason doing his dirty work. If there are any others like you that you know of, can you please tell us so I can get to them as well. What do you want in order for us to get you to help us? I don't do this often. I don't usually give the slashers I hunt the benefit of a doubt, but I would like to give it a shot with you. I want to be able to trust you. What is your first wish, darling?" I used my powers to use the wishes that he gave me to reverse so that he could wish.

 

[GPLockwood]

The djinn smirked. "Well, my dear. That is a first. You have no idea how frustrating it is to have unlimited power, but to be unable to use it unless some filthy worm asks for something. At last, I am allowed to use my powers as I see fit! It is a shame that you made me promise to not hurt anyone as a consequence of my wishes; otherwise the mortals would cease to exist immediately and Earth would belong to the deathless ones, such as you and I." He sighed.

"Here, granting me the ability to use my powers is unnecessary," the Djinn said. He snapped his fingers, and the twisted iron skeleton beneath Cassie released her. The djinn's demonic semen dripped from her ravaged pussy as she stood up and rubbed her wrists where the iron skeleton had grabbed her.

"I shall assist you in preventing Freddy from getting the Necronomicon, and I shall speak to Pinhead as well. He is scarcely a century old, even if you count his life as a mortal, and he will likely listen to me. I should warn you, my dear, that he has very peculiar tastes." The djinn gave Cassie a lewd smile. "Well, my dear, I think we should be going. We mustn't keep Ash waiting."

 

[motheroftears24]

He agreed. It was going to be an uneasy alliance. I would figure out some way to make it worth it to the Djinn for him helping us. After all, I was a succubus and would have to satisfy even darker urges. I could appear to him at anytime even after. "I promise that I will make it worth your while for helping us." I said before we appeared to Ash. We had to find the Lament Configuration. I felt odd introducing them.

I immediately go on my phone and went to work finding it. Sure enough, it was in town. A local curiousity shop bought it. I was able to call the owner of the shop. Luckily it was affordable and he would be holding it for us. I could not let anyone else buy it. I had a really bad feeling that if Krueger was in human form, that he would try in order to get to Pinhead first, but I think he would be far more tempted by my offer.

 

[GPLockwood]

Cassie and Ash arrived at the unpretentious little building on the edge of town. It had been there for many years, and had a run-down look to it. A weathered wooden sign out front promised "curiosities and antiques". Inside, disorderly tables were heaped high with strange objects. Cassie knew more about antiques than most girls her age, and was able to identify some objects as being from remote and exotic regions of the world. Many, however, were of such obscure origin that she could tell little about them. Some, such as an ancient Canaanite figurine, had almost certainly been plundered from archaeological sites.

Ash gave the figurine a distasteful glance. He wouldn't admit that something so apparently harmless gave him the willies, but he didn't need to. Half of the objects in this shop seemed surrounded by an indescribable aura of evil. While nothing advertised this as an occult shop, no respectable practitioner of any wholesome art would be found in a place like this.

"Remember reading about Borgin and Burkes in the Harry Potter books?" Ash asked.

Cassie smiled. It was easy to see the evil wizards in those books enjoying a place like this.

"Soo... are you the young couple that called about a certain Lemarchand's box earlier?" creaked a wizened old man that hobbled out on a crooked wooden cane. His clothing would have constituted finery had he been living a hundred years earlier, but looked creepy and out of place in the 21st century. He was barely four feet tall, with sparse white hair that hung down in strings from a mostly bald head. His yellow, rheumy eyes peered at the couple as a crazed grin split his toothless mouth.

"Yesss, preciousss," hissed Ash in an imitation of Gollum from the Lord of the Rings.

Cassie hit Ash in the ribs with her elbow. "The Lament Configuration? Yes we are. How much does it cost?"

The old shopkeeper laughed mirthlessly. "Oh, never mind about paying me. I suspect that you will be paying dearly enough soon. Take care, my dear. I am simply happy to be rid of this accursed thing. It has brought me far too much misery." He began to extend a filthy leather bag containing something cube-shaped, and then hesitated. "Are you positive that you want this, my dear? Nothing good can come of this, and I hate to be part of the ruin of such a pretty young girl."

"Yes, I'm afraid I need that," Cassie said.

"Suit yourself," cackled the old man with an insane grin that revealed a total of two tobacco-stained and decayed teeth, and lots of empty gums. He handed Cassie the leather bag.

The old brass bell tied to the handle of the wooden door jingled loudly as the door slammed open. A stoutly-built young man in a college football jersy strutted into the cluttered shop. "Fancy meeting you two here," the young man said in a blood-chilling voice that was immediately recognizable as Freddy Kreuger's. "I'll be taking the Lament Configuration, if you don't mind. And your souls too while I'm at it!"

"The hell you will," said Ash as he whipped out his boomstick.

Cassie knocked the barrels of the shotgun towards the floor before Ash could pull the trigger.

"That's not Freddy, that's an innocent person possessed by Freddy!" Cassie said. Killing him wasn't the answer. But knocking him around a bit wouldn't be the end of the world for anyone. She stepped forward, spinning her baseball bat in her hands. It had been a bad day, and she needed to relieve some stress. And now she was a succubus, she was going to be even more formidable than she had been as a mortal.

Taking the hint, Ash popped the shells out of his shotgun, flipped the unloaded weapon and caught it by the barrels. He grinned, holding the boomstick like a savage's war club.

Wordlessly the two advanced towards Freddy, Cassie on the left and Ash on the right. They had been in enough fights already that they knew the drill without communicating, and they operated together as effectively as a wolf-pack.

Freddy realized that they didn't want to kill the mortal body he was possessing, but that he was going to have to endure a great deal of pain and that, in this condition, he could potentially be trapped and his schemes delayed while he tried to escape from the body he had possessed. He could worry about Pinhead later.

Smashing a glass case, Freddy grabbed two objects. One was a shriveled shrunken head, and the other was an antique Asian sword with both the hilt and scabbard made of intricately carved elephant ivory. Both objects were cursed in ways that Freddy might find useful. Before Ash and Cassie could close in upon him, he disappeared through the door through which he had entered.

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The shrunken head had been created long ago to imprison the restless soul of an ancient Polynesian warrior. As Cassie and Ash left the building, Freddy tore the stitches that held the dried shrunken head's mouth closed. Ancient flesh tore like dry leather as he ripped the mouth open and the vengeful spirit appeared before him.

"I have freed you from your prison," Freddy said before pointing at Cassie and Ash. "They are the enemy warriors that killed you and imprisoned you within your own head for centuries! Avenge yourself!" Freddy cackled before heading in the college kid's car towards the graveyard. Once he was there, he would use the shrunken head to imprison the soul of an innocent person that could potentially be useful to him as a tool to help him get the Necronomicon while he built up his army of slashers. Meanwhile, the ancient Polynesian warrior should keep Ash and Cassie busy for a few minutes.

 

[motheroftears24]

The Djinn/Nathaniel Demarest was able to travel to Pinhead's realm without the Lament Configuration, but we had to get the Lament Configuration because it would be dangerous in Freddy's hands. He also knew of other slashers that Freddy could reach so he was doing everything to get to them hoping they would not side with Freddy. I had a feeling that some would probably be on our side with the Djinn bragging about what pleasure he gained from fucking me, but then some would be really enticed by Freddy's offer. We arrived at the old shop. I had quite a knowledge of antiques thanks to the research that I do. It is important when dealing with the monsters and psychopaths that me and Ash face.

"Remember reading about Borgin and Burkes in the Harry Potter books?" Ash asked.

I read the Harry Potter books prior and agree. All the objects in the shop were cursed in some way or fashion. We greeted the old man who was scary as hell, but willing to give us the Lament Configuration for free. I wanted to laugh at Ash's Gollum joke, but it was not the time. I needed to get the box to a safe place in order to venture into Pinhead's world. I did not want to reveal what I was too much, but agreed when he mentioned the consequences.

"Yes, I know I am afraid that I will need it." I said. We heard the shop door opened and I knew right away it was Freddy. I could sense him. "I'll be taking the Lament Configuration, if you don't mind. And your souls too while I'm at it!" As much as we wanted to destroy him. We couldn't. Maybe the person that he possessed could be saved so fatal combat was out of the question. All we could do is carefully beat the hell out of him until his spirit left the body. Before we could turn him into a pinata, he managed to resurrect an ancient warrior to do his dirty work. The old man had disappeared so I knew he would be in no danger. I began beating the hell out of the undead warrior, but he was definitely giving us a run for our money. Though I was a succubus, I still had the natural urge to keep from being beheaded. I had to duck him several times. He howled in rage as he fought me and Ash.

 

[GPLockwood]

"Die deader, you damned disgusting deadite!" Ash said as he impaled the warrior's bony chest on his chainsaw and then jammed his boomstick in the dead warrior's mouth, knocking out a few of its teeth. The deadite's eyes grew wide as it realized what was coming. Cassie swung her bat and hit the deadite on the back of its head even as Ash fired both barrels of the shotgun, and the creature's head exploded like some disgusting parody of a firecracker.

The old cadaver fell to the ground, twitching but no longer a threat.

"Well, I'm glad that we got that taken care of," Ash said. "Now let's go get Freddy!"

As they headed towards the car, Ash could feel the curse of the succubus begin to work within him, and the harder he tried to ignore his erection the hornier he was getting. He sure hoped that he wouldn't have to keep fighting as this got worse!

A car pulled up in the driveway of the antique store, and a pretty young lady got out. She was about 30, and a larger woman with a gloriously curvy body. If Ash had to describe her using acronyms, she would be a BBW MILF. Her ample buttocks swayed as she walked towards the door, and Ash's cock jumped within his pants.

"Uh, Cassie... do you have the power as a succubus to help me seduce her?" Ash asked. His cock needed attention.

Cassie sighed. They really should be going after Freddy right now, and Ash wanted to chase pussy.


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Freddy was at the cemetery, walking among the graves. Ash and Cassie were competent fighters, and had even given Jason Voorhees trouble. Now that Cassie was a succubus, a different approach was in order until he had several more world-class slashers working for him. Ash would soon be feeling the effects of the curse of the succubi, and neither he nor even Cassie would be able to fight ghosts nearly as effectively as solid opponents.

Holding the shrunken head over the grave of a teenaged girl that had died a few years ago, Freddy opened the mouth of the shrunken head as a glowing blue vapor rose from the grave, flowing into the head. The eyes had been sewn shut, but they glowed red through the shriveled eyelids.

"Where am I? And who are you?" asked the pretty teenaged ghost that now stood above the grave.

"You're in the graveyard where you were buried after you died," Freddy said sadistically. "And I am the man who has just stolen and trapped your soul."

Her eyes were wide with horror as she heard Freddy's cruel words. "I'm dead?" she gasped.

"That's far from the worst of your problems," Freddy said with a cruel laugh.

 

[motheroftears24]

We attacked the undead warrior viciously. My hand to hand combat skills were enhanced by my new powers, so it was taking a lot out of the creature when i got a few swings in before me and Ash finished it. I cringed a little in disgust as the warrior's gore splattered on me. I managed to clean up well though with the help of a little spell. It was not long before Ash was getting distracted. We needed to go after Freddy, but there was still the curse. I realized that it would be the perfect time. If Ash was occupied with the woman else where, I would be able to safely open the Lament Configuration without him being hurt in the process. I sighed, "Okay, Ash.". I uttered an incantation.


I saw an abandoned warehouse nearby that I could easily get into. "Have fun and I will meet you back here when I am done." I said. Beforehand, I managed to get in contact with the Djinn to let him know that I had the box and I asked him how things went with Pinhead so that I would know what to expect as I managed to get into the warehouse. I began to play with the puzzle box which eerily began to move once I got it started.



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Caroline Harper was on her way to the antiques store to get some items for a shelf that she was putting up in her living room. She loved any exotic piece that she could get her hands on. However, her day was about to get much more interesting. She was a little shocked and surprised when Ash had approached her. She was single after her now ex-boyfriend had cheated on her, then cruelly called her fat. Caroline was quite lovely. She had long golden blonde hair, jade green eyes, and 44DD breasts. She wore a pink blouse, jeans, and high heeled boots. She felt a little odd and could not place the feeling, but it felt so good. She smiled as Ash approached her. "Hi" she said shyly. She was not use to getting such attention.

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The girl that Freddy had resurrected was a former homecoming queen who was killed at a party when a drug that had been put into her drink caused her to overdose. She had no idea that she had died and no memory of what had happened to her. She had medium length brunette hair that was layered and 36c breasts. She wore a dress similar to what she wore when she became the homecoming queen as well as the crown and sash. "Where am I and who are you?" she asked. The boy she was talking to seem nice until he spoke in a harsh growling voice. She could not help but be afraid of him. He told her that she had died and she was frightened and confused. Even more so when he said that he captured her soul.

"I-I am dead. It can't be..." she said as Freddy approached menacingly. "That's far from the worst of your problems," Freddy said with a cruel laugh.

 

[GPLockwood]

Caroline couldn't believe that she was letting a man with a chainsaw for a hand and a short-barreled shotgun strapped to his back chat her up, but he was handsome and she felt attracted to the man despite herself. After all, he actually seemed like a decent person. Sure, he was arrogant and not the sharpest knife in the drawer, but part of that is what endeared him to her.

"So what are you here looking for?" Ash asked her.

"Oh, just some knick-knacks to decorate my living room," Caroline answered as she absently brushed a few strands of blonde hair out of her face. She tried to act cool and nonchalant, but she had never felt so turned-on before in her life. Especially with a complete stranger! "So what are you here for?"

"That's a long story, gorgeous. But would you believe me if I told you that I'm in the process of saving the world, and in order to do so I needed something from this shop that would, in layman's terms, kind of open a portal to hell?" Ash replied.

"No, I wouldn't believe that for a minute, but it's a cool story!" Caroline responded with a chuckle. Great. A crazy guy with a chainsaw and a shotgun on his back. But her heart was pounding in her chest, and wet heat was gathering between her legs until she was literally about ready to soak through her blue-jeans. Regardless, he seemed nice enough and was undeniably handsome. And part of her simply wanted to do something crazy and impulsive for the first time in her life. And she suddenly realized that she wanted to seduce this handsome, crazy stranger.

"It's all true. Hey, why don't we walk around behind the building, and I can tell you about the time that I traveled back to medieval England. They would have made me their king, but..." Ash's storytelling was cut short as they walked behind the corner of the building, and Caroline pressed him against the wall with a passionate, desperate kiss.

"Save the crazy talk for later," Caroline breathed as they kissed with desperate passion. She had never felt this way before. Her hands trembled with need as she reached down and literally tore Ash's shirt open. Their tongues swirled together with glorious need, their bodies grinding together through their clothes as they kissed. Ash's hands traveled Caroline's back as they kissed, reaching down to squeeze one of her large round ass-cheeks through her blue-jeans. Damn, she was sexy!

Ash reached behind Caroline, lifting her pink blouse to expose the curvy flesh of her upper body. Her soft, round tummy felt heavenly against Ash's body, and the satin cloth of her bra hinted at how glorious her breasts would feel against him. They made out passionately as Ash reached around behind her and unclasped her bra. The more they kissed, the more they needed one another.

Caronine gasped as the air reached the beautiful, pale mounds of her breasts. She pressed them against Ash as he reached down to caress her glorious ass. As their tongues swirled together, she caressed the firm bulge in the front of Ash's pants through the fabric, causing him to moan with need. She could sense his desire and feel his need for her as he reached down and unbuttoned her pants.

Their minds buzzed with heady eroticism that blurred their rational thoughts and inflamed their desires as they ground their bodies together. Ash couldn't believe how good Caroline felt against him, or how glorious her kisses tasted. Ash pushed her pants down even as she removed his pants. Ash's cock sprang up as though spring-loaded, pressing against the crotch of Caroline's panties. Even through the fabric, Ash could feel her fluids. They had soaked through her panties. And the hot, hard cock that pressed against her clit through the fabric drove Caroline wild with need. He was that hard and turned on for her!

With only Caroline's silken panties separating their bodies, they ground themselves together. Caroline was so wet that the panties were bunching up, and Ash was able to gain a bit of penetration even through the material.

"Fuck, I need this!" Caroline said as she pulled the crotch of her panties aside, and for the first time there was flesh-on-flesh contact between the wet, swollen lips of her pussy and Ash's rock-hard cock. They moaned into each other's kisses as Ash's cock rubbed against her pussy beneath the fabric of her panties. They weren't properly lined up for it to enter her, but it felt amazing.

Caroline broke the kiss and pulled her panties down, exposing all of the most gloriously intimate parts of her beautiful, curvy body. She usually shaved her pussy, but it had been about a week. Fine hairs adorned her beautiful vulva. Ash kissed her, his cock pressing against her vaginal folds. Her soft, round tummy felt amazing against Ash's abdomen, and her curves felt so distinctly feminine that Ash's need boiled within his veins.

Facing the wall and bending over, Caroline revealed a beautiful, big round ass that made Ash's heart pound within his chest like cannon fire. "Fuck me. Now!" she gasped.

Ash moved behind her, his large cock jutting proudly towards the soft, pale flesh of her ass as he lined his manhood up with her pussy. She was so wet that his cock slid into her effortlessly.

 

[motheroftears24]

Though a lot of people would have been worried if they were approached by someone with a chainsaw attached where a hand use to be, Caroline was not at all worried. She was horny as fuck and something about this stranger was sure as hell turning her on. She thought it was a little crazy when he told her about the fact that he had been in the shop to get a portal of hell of some sorts, but that did not bother her either. All she knew was the fact that she needed him. After everything she had been through with her ex, she wanted something spontaneous and wild. She went with him behind the building to where no one would see them. She kissed him deeply and passionately. Her tongue dancing with his. "Mmmmmm" she moaned as he squeezed her ass.

They began to undress somewhat. Her large luscious breasts were bared and pressing against his chest. She ground her body against his loving the feel of his cock press to her even if it was just over her panties which were getting sopping wet from her arousal. She moaned lustfully when she saw how big his cock was and desperately wanted it inside of her. She loved the feel of it against her slit for a while before she turned around and bent over readying her pussy for him to fuck. "Fuck me! Now!" she cried out. She gasped in pleasure as he entered her from behind.

*******

The Djinn told me that he got into contact with Pinhead as I watched the puzzle twist and turn. He told me that Pinhead was anticipating seeing me especially after giving Pinhead the dirty details of the offer describing how I fulfilled the Djinn's dark sexual needs. Surprisingly, he appeared alone. Usually, he had his ghoulish entourage with him. I on my knees on the floor and looked up at him compelled by his presence. He was so much more evil than any of the enemies I had faced and even eviler than Freddy himself. Though he was much younger than the Djinn, the two seemed to share a respect for each other. Maybe it was because of the fact that Freddy was too busy runnin his damn mouth all the time and thinking that he was on their level. Pinhead knew his way around hell as well as other slashers that Freddy could approach. He could certainly give me an idea of who would be helpful and who would be foolish enough to follow Freddy.

 

[GPLockwood]

The succubus' curse clouded Ash's mind until all he could think of was the aching need within his throbbing cock. He had never been so hard nor his cock so huge and rigid as it was now as he began stroking vigorously within Caroline's sopping wet pussy.

Caroline, for her part, had never been as aroused before as she was at this moment. Her sweet love juices literally dripped from her aching pussy as excitement pounded within her heart and pulsed throughout her entire body. Cassie was still a young succubus, and had not yet learned the extent of her powers. As such, she had overdone it a bit with Caroline.

The beautiful, busty woman panted and groaned, squirming back to meet Ash's thrusts with the aching need to have him deep within her feminine core. Her hair swayed with their bodies' motions as they fucked like beasts. Her sweet juices were literally dripping from the juncture of her legs where she and Ash were joined together, dripping to the ground beneath them. Through it all, Ash's long, hard, thick cock rasped within her needy body and touched her in all of the places she needed it within her yearning core.

Caroline felt beautiful and desired in a way that she seldom had- her raw sexuality flowed through her like electricity, allowing her to enjoy the sublime power of her own eroticism as she reveled in how much Ash obviously desired her. She felt like a pagan sex goddess. Even outside, the sweet scent of sex filled the air around them. It was glorious, and both Ash and Caroline reveled in the wicked and wild act of fucking a stranger- it felt so deliciously naughty and wickedly liberating. Caroline felt more free than she could ever remember being in her life. Ash reached around, running his hands over her engorged labia and excited vulva as she moaned with pleasure.

Ash groaned in pleasure as he fucked Caroline from behind, looking down at the soft, pale flesh of her backside as he plundered her sweet pussy. She felt heavenly to him. Their sex was rough, carnal, and primal. Like two beasts mating in the wild, they gave themselves to one another. Caroline met Ash's thrusts into her, thrusting her glorious backside back at Ash as he pounded his long, thick cock deep into her sopping wet pussy.

Caroline's wide, feminine hips gave Ash a handy place to grab onto as he slammed into her from behind, watching her flesh jiggle and bounce as they fucked. He grinned, slapping her ass hard enough to leave a hand print as she squealed in pleasure and surprise. She turned around and flashed a charming smile at Ash. She deserved to be spanked for such a wonderfully naughty and deliciously sinful act. As Ash spanked her again, her already soaked pussy began spasming around his cock in her first orgasm of this session.

**********

Perhaps it was Cassie's imagination, but the warehouse itself seemed to grow darker as Pinhead's menacing presence appeared within the large, open room with her. She suddenly felt very cold, and a silent instinct seemed to warn her to flee from this place. But another part of her, the demonic succubus she had become, felt excitement. Heat and moisture began to build between her legs, and anticipation of pleasure seemed to be growing despite her building fear and suspense.

Pinhead smiled sadistically at her, but said nothing. His menacing presence was enough, and he enjoyed the fear that he caused Cassie simply by being there. Slowly, he walked towards her. His long, dark jacket swished around his legs as he took his time admiring Cassie's beautiful body. She wondered what exactly she had gotten herself into, but the thought inspired not only fear but excitement as well.

After ages of feeling naked and exposed before Pinhead's gaze, she saw him complete his appraisal of her and look upon her with admiration. The jeweled pins in his pale face glittered in the dim light, and his dark, evil eyes chilled Cassie tot he bone.

When Pinhead spoke, his deep, cultured, sepulchral voice echoed within the dimly lit warehouse. "A succubus. Ah, yes. Your friend told me that you would contact me. You are, in fact, everything he said you would be. And more," he said with admiration. "You have hardly spent any time yet as a demon. So much potential! So young, so beautiful... so unformed. Oh, what appetites I could teach you!" He laughed diabolically at the wicked thoughts that paraded through his brilliant, twisted mind.

Pinhead paused, gazing deep into Cassie's eyes. She felt dirty, invaded by his wicked mind as though he were penetrating her very soul with his vile thoughts. "Your mind is like an open book to me, Cassie Hack. A book that is begging to be read. As a demon, you will have to learn how not to be quite so transparent. All in time, dear. You fear me, and yet you desire me. I can teach you much about fear, desire, pain, and the pleasures of the flesh. You think that I am evil. You think that I am evil because you are young and foolish, you have not yet learned, my dear, that there is no good or evil. There is only flesh."

He extended a pallid hand, stroking Cassie's face. "So much glorious flesh. I am going to enjoy teaching you of the relationship between pleasure and pain. And I am going to enjoy making you enjoy it."

Cassie yelped in shock as chains erupted from the walls, and wicked hooks covered in dried blood dug into her clothing. It was impossible that the chains could have been hidden in the thin walls of the warehouse- she was in the presence of genuinely evil magic. She looked at Pinhead with wide, frightened eyes.

Cassie was a brave woman, but she still screamed in fear as the chains suddenly retracted, tearing her clothing to shreds. She stood before him naked, vulnerable.

"Surprised that you are not bleeding yet?" he asked. And then he laughed wickedly. "Don't get too comfortable. I will know your flesh yet."

Heavy steel chains whipped around her, grasping her arms and legs. Cassie's heart was pounding. Whatever Pinhead did to her, she knew that she could heal. But she was frightened as the cold metal wrapped around her vulnerable arms and legs, lifting her from the floor and holding her nude and suspended spread-eagled in mid air. A chain with wicked hooks and blades appeared before her face, as menacing as a cobra. It caressed her skin lightly, not cutting or harming her, but making her heart pound within her chest in terror.

"At moments like this, Cassie, you learn who you truly are," Pinhead said as he approached her. "I can see your thoughts. But do you know yourself, Cassie? I believe that this shall be... informative for you. And very entertaining for me."

 

[motheroftears24]

At first, I could not speak. I quivered in both fear and excitement as he approached me from the darkness. I could see Ash with Caroline. It was a good thing that he could not see what was going on because he would have been very worried. It was best that he didn't. His voice and presence was enough to make my pussy dampen in desire.

When Pinhead spoke, his deep, cultured, sepulchral voice echoed within the dimly lit warehouse. "A succubus. Ah, yes. Your friend told me that you would contact me. You are, in fact, everything he said you would be. And more," he said with admiration. "You have hardly spent any time yet as a demon. So much potential! So young, so beautiful... so unformed. Oh, what appetites I could teach you!" He laughed diabolically at the wicked thoughts that paraded through his brilliant, twisted mind.

His touch was ice cold as he caressed my face. I was different from the others that had met him as well as his entourage, that usually accompanied him. They were not around this time. They would have shown their frightening faces when he approached me. I guess he made them stay behind. Out of nowhere, the chains bursted and latched onto my clothes very skillfully without nicking the skin. I screamed out of shock. When they pulled apart, I was very naked and vulnerable to him. However, I was not backing out of this. Another set of chains bound me spreading me for him. I whimpered a bit in pain.

"At moments like this, Cassie, you learn who you truly are," Pinhead said as he approached her. "I can see your thoughts. But do you know yourself, Cassie? I believe that this shall be... informative for you. And very entertaining for me."

"I want to know more. Please teach me." I replied to Pinhead ready to learn more about myself, my darker desires, and more about my demonic abilities.

---------

"Ohhhhh Ash!" Caroline cried out as Ash fucked her hard and fast as she ground her body harder against hers. The strange lustful feeling that she had over her intensified. Her body was so sensitive to his caress as well as the way that he was fucking her that her pussy was dripping wet. She greatly loved this feeling. She gasped in pain and pleasure as Ash began to spank her ass. She always loved rough play. Ash was giving it to her in aces and spades.

 

[GPLockwood]

Cassie felt exposed and vulnerable as the ice-cold steel chains held her spread-eagled, ingloriously displayed before the demon's unholy gaze. He smiled coldly as the steel chain that hovered before her face with its murderous blades and hooks caressed her face gently in a sick mockery of a lover's touch. It wrapped around her neck, the links of the chain feeling like the scales of a great and deadly viper as it entwined around her delicate throat. She felt it only begin to feel tight- only enough compression to let her know that a single stray thought from the monster before her could tear her head from her shoulders. More links compressed around her neck until she could not look down. She could only meet Pinheads cold, aristocratic, evil gaze.

Other chains began caressing her, moving like living things as they lightly touched the tender flesh behind her knees and inside of her arms. A frost-cold hook of barbed steel tenderly stroked the soft, delicate flesh of her belly as it stroked her abdomen. She knew what Pinhead had done to others with these chains. She knew of the terror and torture he could inflict with them. Pinhead was enjoying this- he knew of the thoughts that filled Cassie's mind with horror, revulsion- and lust.

"Are you a demon after all, Cassandra?" Pinhead asked, using a more regal name to which Cassie had seldom if ever answered. "Or just a frightened little girl in a big, scary grown-ups world, wearing a demon's body? You could soon be wearing even less than you are now, Cassandra. I would enjoy tearing the skin from your flesh and exposing every raw nerve ending in your body to my ministrations."

Cold links of steel tenderly rubbed the delicate skin of Cassie's buttocks, caressing the tender flesh of her breasts. Would this demon actually do this to her? Her heart pounded in her chest as she felt ice-cold metal wrap around the sensitive skin of her inner-thighs.

Cassie gasped as a chain brushed against the petals of her nether lips. It felt cold, mechanical, foreign. She felt a little bit sick from fear and excitement.

"Wet already, I see," the demon said approvingly. "Here, would you like a taste?"

Before Cassie could answer, the chain whipped to her face, forcing its way between her lips painfully. She had to open her mouth for fear that it would damage her teeth if she did not. Cassie could taste her own arousal, but was nauseated by the knowledge that it was mingled with the blood and viscera of Pinhead's previous victims.

"Tell me, Cassandra. Are you a religious girl?" Pinhead asked calmly.

Cassandra began to open her mouth to speak, but quickly regretted the decision. It had been a wicked trick. The ice-cold links of chain slammed painfully down her throat, savagely raping her mouth as she gagged on the foul, bloodstained metal.

Pinhead laughed cruelly as Cassie felt herself whipped spinning through the air, flipping-head over heels as the infernal chains propelled her backwards. She tried to scream, but the chain that was savagely fucking her throat seemed to be doing so with increased vigor. She thought she could feel the cold metal ravaging her throat to the depths of her stomach, and shuddered to think what Pinhead would do to the rest of her orifices.

The air was crushed from her lungs as she felt herself slammed onto a crude, upside-down wooden cross of splintered wood. Chains wrapped painfully around her breasts, crushing them until they turned purple as the barbed hooks nicked her tender flesh. The cold chains bound her arms and neck to the rough wood, but left her legs free to kick and struggle as she hung helplessly upside-down. She gagged as she felt herself being forced to deep-throat the obscene metal chain that writhed within her mouth and throat like a living thing.

"Before satanists used the symbol of the upside-down cross, it was known as the cross of St. Peter. Neither symbolic use is important to me, Cassandra. Today, the upside down cross is nothing but an instrument for my pleasure," he intoned in a deep, sepulchral voice.

Cassie felt the chains violently, forcefully spread her legs, and then creep towards the juncture of her thighs with slow menace. She gagged on the chain that was raping her throat, tears forming in her eyes from her efforts to breathe. Over and over again, she reminded herself that demons don't need oxygen. She didn't need to be able to breathe. She could take this- but her body screamed in protest and she squirmed helplessly against her bonds. Pinhead laughed as she tried to scream as steel hooks tore into each side of her tender vaginal lips, stretching her labia open far too wide even as another chain began roughly nudging the puckered hole of her anus.

"What a beautiful pussy you have, Cassandra. Spread open like that, it reminds me of a lovely orchid," Pinhead said coolly.

Cassie didn't feel lovely at the moment. A rough, cold metal chain, writhing like an obscene metallic python, began roughly invading her ass. The cold links of metal were rough and painful as they ravaged her butt. The pain was intense, and Cassie almost began crying- but then a strange, calm detachment came over her. Suddenly, she saw herself almost as though she were an outside observer. And she suddenly realized that there was a wicked, demonic side to her now that was actually enjoying what was being done. Not only did she not need to breathe air, she actually enjoyed the newfound freedom of detachment from her need for it. To her own surprise, she began increasing her attention, deep-throating the chains that fucked her mouth while bucking backwards at the chains that fucked ever deeper into her ass.

Pinhead smiled. No words were necessary- never before had he seen a young succubus embrace the wicked appetites of her race so quickly or eagerly as he watched Cassie writhe upside-down in pleasure and delicious pain. He lashed her with light metal chains that flashed and whipped through the air, the cords stinging through her tender flesh as her first orgasm claimed her. And he had not even yet touched her pussy aside from the hooks that held her vaginal lips apart.

 

[motheroftears24]

I gasped as I felt the metal wrap around my throat. My body shuddered violently. A mix of fear and anticipation of what was to come. It was not just the vulnerability of being spread and naked to Pinhead's gaze but knowing what the chains that were entwining around my body in a risque manner could do to me. They were already cutting me. It was weird. I was healing with each cut, but still it hurt. I writhed against my restraints which proved more painful.

"Are you a demon after all, Cassandra?" Pinhead asked, using a more regal name to which Cassie had seldom if ever answered. "Or just a frightened little girl in a big, scary grown-ups world, wearing a demon's body? You could soon be wearing even less than you are now, Cassandra. I would enjoy tearing the skin from your flesh and exposing every raw nerve ending in your body to my ministrations."

I could say very little, but managed a whimper. As terrified as I was, arousal was building up greatly. My pussy was becoming drenched to the point that my juices were dripping like honey. For a while, I was feeling the emotions of my human side. It was taking me a while to get use to the fact I was a demon to the point it was somewhat hard to remind myself that I was healing due to the pain. The chains moved like snakes along my body around my breasts, stomach, pussy, ass, and thighs. I knew it wasn't asking considering his nature, but he perversely asked if I wanted a taste. No wasn't going to suffice. It was going to happen. The one at my pussy suddenly moved up to my mouth prodding at my pursed lips. Surely, he wouldn't... However, I wouldn't be surprised. I was doing everything I could to keep from having to taste it knowing that the chains had been used prior on more unfortunate victims.

"Tell me, Cassandra. Are you a religious girl?" Pinhead asked calmly.

I could not believe that I fell for that. I went to open my mouth to say not really. Considering everything that happened with my mother and dealing Laura Locsh (a very bitchy religious zealot who was jilted that her boyfriend dumped her for another girl) and Father Wraith (who had a rather shady life when he was alive and before becoming a slasher. To make matters worse, Laura was controlling him) it was enough to make me a not so religious person. I opened my mouth and in went the chain down my throat. I panicked at first until I was able to get more in touch with my demonic side. It was moving deeper down until I could feel them in my stomach.

It was just the weirdest feeling. I was thrown harshly onto an upside down cross where I was further violated. I cried out in pain as I felt the hooks pierce my labia spreading it exposing me much further. "Mmmmmm..." a moan of pain escaped my mouth as I felt the chain prodding at my ass push inside. I screamed in pain, but the pain soon faded and my demonic side began to kick in. I begin sucking on the chain surprisingly and begin to writh in pleasure as the chain fucked my ass. I was being whipped with a chain, but that just brought on more pleasure. I screamed as I came in sheer ecstasy ready have my pussy fucked.

 

[GPLockwood]

Pinhead approached Cassie as she hung from the inverted cross. He walked slowly, menacingly. He was a predator who knew that there was no chance his prey could flee. He walked through a narrow beam of light that glittered from the jeweled pins that had been driven through the pale skin of his cruel visage. Cassie shuddered in fear and excitement as his footsteps echoed throughout the dark room over the rattle and clank of the steel chains that flogged her and brutally ravaged her throat and ass.

Pinhead paused a few feet away from her, a wicked smirk crossing his face as he eyed Cassie. The chains that had been flogging her ceased their movement as Cassie's chest heaved with deep breaths. He paused to slowly gather the robes that covered his lower regions and raise them. Cassie's heart caught in her throat.

Pinhead's legs were marked with the same neat, orderly grid pattern that decorated his face. And at the precise intersection of each horizontal and vertical line, a heavy jeweled pin had been driven deep into the bone. His calves were pierced completely through by multiple thick barbed steel spines, neatly aligned in a row.

The dark, glistening robe rose higher. Pinhead's thighs were impaled with thick steel spikes and more rows of glittering jeweled pins, both longer and thicker than those in his shinbones. Strips of flesh appeared to have been carved from his thighs and seared with hot iron.

Finally, Cassie saw his genitals. His pelvis was encased with an elaborate iron garment that was nailed through to the bone, and his exposed cock was mutilated with pins that were penetrating it all the way through. The iron belt had a ring that wrapped around his cock, with wicked steel spikes pointing inward to pierce the flesh of his erection. He approached Cassie, and she felt the chains that pinned her right arm to the cross relax.

"Remove the pins that pierce my cock, Cassandra. I can assure you, it will soon be much more comfortable for you if you are careful to get all of them," Pinhead ordered coldly.

Cassie reached out and grasped the first jeweled pin, and tugged. His dick was large, and as pale as the rest of him. His flesh had healed around the pin, and she had to jerk hard to get it to move. She felt a bit queasy. When the pin finally did move, he groaned in hedonistic lust and enjoyment, smiling wickedly. All of the pins were stiff and difficult to remove from his cock, and she had no idea how he maintained his erection through the agony of having the pins that were impaling his manhood removed. He was obviously enjoying the experience enormously, but whether he got the most pleasure from the physical sensation or Cassie's reaction to it was anyone's guess. In all, she counted 25 pins that had impaled his manhood.

Cassie reached for the long, wicked pins that similarly pierced his testicles, but a firm, cold hand stopped her. "Not now, my dear," he said coldly. Wordlessly, he pressed her hand back against the cross, and the thick steel chains wrapped around her arm with the force of a constricting python.

The chains that pulled at Cassie's labia pulled tighter, opening her pussy painfully wide until she yelped in pain. Heavy chains roughly jerked her legs apart, spreading her for the vile gaze of Pinhead. Chained to the cross and upside-down, her pussy was perfectly displayed for Pinhead's wicked, lustful gaze. The position was both humiliating and painful. She felt helpless, exposed, and vulnerable. Pinhead smirked as he stepped closer to her, stroking his cock slowly in his hand.

Cassie gasped as she felt the cool, pale flesh of his cock head rubbing against her opening. Pinhead groaned as he began pressing forward, guiding his cock downward into the inverted girl. As he pressed downward into her, she could feel the bumps that marked where the pins had pierced his cock as he began to ravage her pussy. His endurance was enormous, and she had no idea how long he lasted as he roughly fucked her in this uncomfortable position while the brutal chains continued to mechanically rape her mouth and ass without offering her even a moment of rest.

 

[motheroftears24]

The chains struck me from all areas of the room as the other chains move within me. My moans were a mix of pain, but mostly raw demonic pleasure. Eventually the chains stopped. I gasped seeing that it was not just his face that had pins, but he had them all over as well as the chains. He allowed me to move one hand to get the ones off of his cock. I managed to remove them all from his cock and went to get the ones from his bells before she stopped me and restrained me once more. "Ohhhhhhhh yes!" I moaned telepathically to Pinhead. I was being fucked from all ends and loving all of it. The Djinn's voice popped into my head. "Mmmmm very nice... I am watching everything. Listen, Freddy enlisted Victor Crowley to help Jason. He teleported him all the way from the swamp in Louisana. He is very dangerous. More so than Jason! I am sending help because this is going to be an all out war! I even alerted Pinhead. He is going to tell you the next slasher once he is done. He is on his way to Springwood as we speak. "


************

Jason was disturbed my commotion in the forest. He lumbered out of the cabin to see what was going on. He could hear screaming. Male screams. More than likely hunters. He followed the screams and a man ran into him trying to get away from something. The man looked up to see that he was face to face with Voorhees. He grabbed the man by the head, but waited wondering what he had been running from them. He could see the shadow of a large deformed looking figure coming towards him. The man in Jason's grasp struggled. The hulking figure came into view. He was wearing overalls and his face was very messed up. Perhaps more than Jason's. He cocked his head to the side when he saw Jason, who returned the look. They looked into each others eyes. Jason crushed the man's head dropping him to the ground. "What the hell are you?" Jason thought mentally. Thanks to Freddy, they were both able to communicate. This other slasher said the same thing, but he introduced himself. "I am Victor Crowley. Freddy sent me here to help you saying that I would be reunited with my father." he said.

They were somewhat kindred spirits in the fact that both had one person that loved, cared, and took care of them. Victor had his father as Jason had his mother. Both slashers died under tragic circumstances before being brought back to life. Jason agreed to work with Victor knowing he would have an ally if Freddy dared betray him. They stayed at the camp until Freddy would call for them again.

 

[GPLockwood]

Pinhead approached Cassie, stroking his cock to full length. The chains that had bound her to the cross suddenly released, dumping her to the cold concrete floor, but the chains that fucked her ass and throat continued without stopping. Cassie yelped as the chains suddenly jerked out of her orifices. The room seemed suddenly very quiet as she lay naked on the floor, gasping for breath. Still, her body craved more- she wanted to experience sex in a way that few people ever did- she needed to be fucked! Pinhead towered above her, cruel and imperious. A wicked smirk crossed his pale face.

"My, my. What a naughty girl you are, Cassandra! Already ready for more, I see?" Pinhead said.

Cassie lay on the floor, her chest heaving as she gasped for breath, but unconsciously she had already spread her legs.

"Fuck me!" she stammered through her ravaged vocal cords. "Fuck the shit out of me you bastard!"

"I can see that you and I are going to get along wonderfully," Pinhead said in obvious appreciation as he knealt between Cassie's spread legs, and pressed the pale flesh of his cock into her.

His manhood was long, and a bit cool. It reminded Cassie of some of her toys before they were all the way warmed up. But she could feel the bumps where the pins had pierced his cock as he slid the length of his dick deep into her warm and receptive body.

Pinhead seldom allowed himself such pleasures as he was experiencing now- by denying himself and focusing upon pain, he made these experiences all the sweeter when he gave in to his urges and enjoyed such raw pleasure. Cassie's wet pussy felt incredible as he plunged his member into it. He was soon gasping, sighing as he fucked her with increasing speed and power. His face looked as though the pleasure were almost too much for him to bear- and he loved every moment of it.

His pale hands clenched around Cassie's hips as he slammed his cock into her again and again, spearing into her body.

"So, Cassandra," Pinhead said. His voice was strained through the sheer force of the pleasure that was washing through every nerve of his body. "Is this enough for you, or would you like to experience a few moments of what my cenobites endure for eternity?"

 

[motheroftears24]

I gasped as the chains released me. I looked at him from the floor feral with lust watching him stroke his cock teasing me. I laid back spreading my legs very much craving what more Pinhead had to offer in regards to pain and pleasure. He asked me if I wanted more. "Fuck me! Fuck the shit out of me, you bastard!" I managed to cry out in primal lust and need. "I can see that you and I are going to get along wonderfully," Pinhead said in obvious appreciation as he knealt between Cassie's spread legs, and pressed the pale flesh of his cock into her. He was most certainly right. It was odd considering my profession as a slasher slayer, but I could get along with him and the Djinn.

I felt his cock slide into me and sighed in relief as well as pleasure. "Ohhhhhhhh fuck yes!" I moaned as he began to thrust into me. "So, Cassandra," Pinhead said. His voice was strained through the sheer force of the pleasure that was washing through every nerve of his body. "Is this enough for you, or would you like to experience a few moments of what my cenobites endure for eternity?" "Mmmmm, I want more" I moaned indicating to him that I wanted to feel what his Cenobites endured. I then asked who else I needed to convince to join our fight against Freddy. It seemed that he got to Victor Crowley, but that was one thing I did not desire to offer myself to. I had seen pictures of him on a slasher website that I was looking at with Ash. Besides, it was already to late to keep him from joining Freddy. There were others.

 

[GPLockwood]

Cassie's mind was on fire- her world looked red as the spiked chains spun and twisted about her. Surgical-sharp spines of steel tore her flesh, incising lines into her sensitive skin as they carved intricate patterns into her body like some foul parody of a tattoo artist's work. The chains that had fucked her mouth and ass returned, and she gagged on the steel as it forced its way inside of her body again from both ends of her digestive tract, again meeting in the middle. She looked downward, and, to her horror, she felt the steel press outward towards her belly. She gasped as she saw the distended flesh of her tummy where the steel pressed hard against her skin. Over and over, she reminded herself that she was a demon and could survive this- she could survive anything. She was immortal. Still, she cried out in pain as the chains erupted from her stomach and created a wound that, from above, looked like an obscene caricature of a vagina within her abdomen. Pinhead laughed as he continued to fuck Cassie's actual pussy without missing a beat. As her body contorted in agony, Pinhead moistened a finger with her vaginal fluids and began caressing the flesh around Cassie's clitoris.

The chains stretched the new orifice wide , and two other lengths of chain pressed outward like entwined serpents. They stretched upward, their wicked hooks piercing Cassie's nipples and pulling them downward. Pinhead's fingers moved more rapidly on her pussy.

As the mixture of pain and pleasure became increasingly intense, a whistling hum filled the air as needles, too numerous to count, approached Cassie's body. Like a sadistic invisible acupuncturist, the needles buried themselves in Cassie's body in all of her most sensitive areas, piercing and pricking her skin as Pinhead massaged her pussy and fucked her as though her pain were nothing to him. The chains that fucked her mouth and ass increased their savagery, and fucked the new orifice that they had created in her abdomen from the inside out as they tugged and twisted on her nipples. Every inch of Cassie's body was overstimulated, from the soles of her feet to the top of her scalp.

Even as the chains and needles did their dirty work to her, she could feel the wooden cross behind her rotate, guided by the twisted mind of Pinhead. It slammed into the floor with the finality of a judge's gavel. Even as her body was violated in every manner imaginable by both Pinhead's cock and the savage chains and needles, she felt herself slammed roughly back against the wood. The chains tore into her flesh as they bound her to the cross.

Pinhead smiled, approaching her and slamming his cock deep within her pussy. She couldn't believe how wet she had gotten- her sexual nectar was literally dripping to the floor as he forced himself back inside of her. She opened her eyes and, to her horror, saw two large, heavy steel nails poised in front of her eyes, hovering in mid-air. They were massive, antique iron nails that had been crudely hammer-forged and had wicked, needle-sharp tips. No, not her eyes! She needn't have worried. Her back arched and she cried out as they slammed through the bones of her wrist into the thick, rough wood behind her. Other nails pierced her ankles to the wood. All the while, she was fucked with increasing speed by Pinhead, who was rubbing her clit faster and faster. A sharp pang of pain and pleasure jolted through her body as a needle pierced her clit, and still Pinhead fucked her and rubbed her clit. She cried out in agonal pleasure as an orgasm so massive that she lost consciousness ripped through her body.

 

[motheroftears24]

I began to feel pain again mixed with my pleasure. My tryst with Pinhead was becoming more and more bizarre. Pinhead kept fucking me as did the chains. I writhed as he began to add his fingers in on the action playing with my clit. I came several times screaming in pleasure. I became frightened when nails appeared in front of my eyes and almost thought they they were going to be jabbed in. However he perversely had me pinned to the cross. Eventually, I came and blacked out as I came one last time.

I awakened to find Ash over me. I had healed quite well. I was quivering. Not from fear, but lust after what happened. I had experience the most intense pleasure and pain. I found a small piece of paper on the floor. This was going to be a very tough one. Freddy was looking to recruit Michael Myers. His former doctor put it best when he said that Michael Myers was pure evil. However, I wanted to spend some time with Ash before going. I was a little bit afraid after my experience with Pinhead. Plus, we needed to see if Krueger's uncle was sniffing around our home.