~~ Hell! ~~

[Babe In Jello]

Lilith

Lilith leaned on the door frame, tapping one spiked heel against the cold stone floor, examining the festivities from afar. A few of the newest mortals seemed tempting, but she hardly dealt with them any more. They couldn’t stomach her taste for pain – better to leave them with the less ferocious.

“You’re late,” a throaty voice hissed at her from the shadows, “fashionably though.”

She could feel the Montague John Druitt's eyes, their faint glint reflecting the blazing fires of blue and gold that added to the sinister ambiance, roam over the black skin that entwined itself tightly around her figure. It was the latest from her own fashion line, Asphyxia. If it doesn’t take his breath away, it will surely steal yours the tags read coyly in blazing script.

“Black always did suit you. Better than it looked on Black Mary, that miserable old wench. Pity she was my last victim – I had so hoped to go out with a blaze of glory, not a whimper,” he continued, searching again for her empathy.

Lilith had listened to John’s speechs many times – only 5 victims, why hadn’t he done better, why hadn’t he left better clues, why hadn’t he gotten the credit he deserved … oh how he could ramble on.

“Darling, I’m sure you can do a world’s worth of damage in just this one night. Forget 1888. Live in the moment,” she chided, coaxing him out of the darkness with a crooked finger.

“Shall we dance?” he inquired.

“Slash me, savage me, & devour me.” Lilith spat back, “I’m not in the mood to dance, I’m in the mood to party. And in Hell, my favorite Ripper, those two words have little in common.”

Tracing a line down the side of his face with her claw, she flicked her tongue out to lick the blood from his skin, kissed him roughly, and pushed him aside. Stepping onto the thick, black carpet that was rolled out down the center of the floor, she surveyed the demented festivities.

Only one way to properly start one of these parties, and that was with a bite to eat. A tender morsel should be crawling its way towards her any minute now, on hands and knees, begging for the gratification of pleasing its Mistress. And after that, perhaps she’d follow the unwritten law of searching out her host. He was already sure to give her Hell for being late…maybe she’d ignore one of his golden rules and let him find her. She'd so hate to tarnish her rebellious reputation.

let the games begin… she laughed throatily to herself.

 

[landiek]

Desirae

She struggled to get from his grasp.... she wanted no part of him She was afraid..... yet where would run to .. this was Hell... any one present would find her.. if they chose..couldn't they

She paniced and shied away...

 

[dr_mabeuse]

Null Lucifuge

Well now he felt the fool, didn't he? Persephone had gone off and left him with this insufferable mortal girl. he was about to cast her into the nearest fiery pit when he remembered, she had come with Persephone, and was no doubt under Seph's protection. He couldn't just flush her down the nearest soul-dumpster.

He looked at her with some distaste. It had been eons since he'd actually had contact or conversation with a plain olf run-of-the-mill human soul. Sex didn't count as contact, of course. As a young devil he'd spent his time walking to and fro upon the face oif the earth, of couirse, recruiting for the Big Guy, catering to their petty and selfish needs for wealth, beauty, fame, and love, but that had been eons ago. Surely humans had evolved much since then, become more clever, wiser, less self-centered.

Perhaps not. This Desirae seemed to be crying. Crying? Oh yes. Self-pity and remorse. He'd heard about these emotions, but of course he never experienced them. They'd been quite popular among humans though, and, from what he'd heard, getting more popular all the time.

"What's wrong, child? Why do you weep? Do you know where you are? This is the realm of Hell, where one may experience all that one missed on earth, where desire is the law. Love. Love under Will."

Null's attention was caught by a delicious whiff of intense and burning lust, and even from here he recognized Lolith's perfume. Looking near the door he saw a commotionm, a crowd of demons and souls that seemed to move by itself. At the center of that crowd, Null knew, would be Lilith herself. He was about to walk over when he remembered Desirae, still in his grasp.

He set her down on the floor and bent down to talk to her.

"Now see here, Desirae. I can't have you wandering around here in tears. Now what can I do to stop those tears? Eh?"

 

[landiek]

Desirae

She wasn't sure of anything at the exact moment... more people were showing up. He was tired of her too... or was he?

He spoke gently enough... yet her tears were bothering him... " I don't want ..." stammering for her words as her thoughts told away at her lack of knowledge on the very reason he was hosting his gala... His smirk at the little virgin was enough to scare her to death again..

Yet he made the offer. He really could have just done it and left it at that. He still had Persephone on his mind too. Perhaps Desirae was a small key in getting Persephone's attentions too. It was worth exploring, he smirked.

 

[Annabelllee2003]

Persephone

As she locks arms and saunters off with Jackie, Persephone bats her eyelashes...

BUMP

...then stumbles over a now prone Bachus.

"Really hon, you should pace yourself."

 

[ariosto]

'It's pretty early for him to be wasted this badly. I think we better watchout for the punch. Lucifuge sometimes likes to...spike it. He's quite a chemist you know?"
Jack tried to focus on the snockered satyr but couldn't tear his eyes from Seph's breathtaking cleavage.

There was a piercing scream from the refreshment tables that completely drowned out Barry Manilow, who'd just begun the evenings live entertainment.

Seph jumped!
Jack buried his face between her breasts.

"No need to look,"
he mumbled,
"It's Lilith, she's found her supper."


OOC...Is this one still alive?

 

[landiek]

Desirae

OOC I am
____________________________________

She stops and watches as the party has taken a change as different ones start pairing off with one of choice.

She grimaced

 

[dr_mabeuse]

Null Lucifuge

Null watched as Don Juan escorted Persephone through the crowd of inebriated devils and demons. Most had left their seats and were dancing upon the tables, belching fire and brimstone at each other, though some--those who had come out with their own line of designer fragrances--sprayed the crowd with a miasma of their own slightly citrusy-but-masculine reek. The party was quickly getting otu of hand, and here he was with this dismal virginal suicide on his handsm whose own soul seemed to have the weight and texture of what comes out of a 3-year old human's nose. Lord of Evil! Didn't this Desirae have an ounce of evil in her? A hint of spine?

It was easy to see what had the crowd in such an uproar. Just as many bars and taverns on earth showed athletric events to entertain the patrons, in Hell it was customary to watch the doings of normal earthlings asd they struggled with conepts of good and evil. Lately it was looking as if the USA might start a new war for no good reason, and the unholy host was terribly excited. Not only would there be ample opportunities for fomenting ignorance and gratuitous hatred, but there would a windfall of souls to be collected as the battles took their toll. The devils were smelling blood and ignorance, and liking the fragrance just fine.

Normally Null would have bveen at the hgead of the pack, but since he was now in charge of the sexcual circle of hell, war was no longer his meat. Good old hypocricy and guilt were more to his tastes now, so this war fever did nothing for him and in fact threatened to upstage his party.

"Now see here, Desirae," he began, patiently, "I'm a Lord of An Infernal Region, a Seducer of Men's Souls (and women's too, I should add), a Prince of Earth. Now tell me what I can do for you, or I'll just have to damn you and leave you to your own devices. Now isn't there anything you desire? Anything at all of a sexual nature, and I can supply it. Don't you long for a sexual romp with one of your entertainment personalities? Perhpas a chance to appear in one of your mass merchandising outlets or fashion magazines? Perhpas your own talk show? Speak quickly, or I must bit you adieu. I have other souls to attend to, and the hour grows late."

 

[Annabelllee2003]

"WHY DOES SHE DO THAT?

"Scares a body to death... Well you know what I mean, Jackie.

"And no need to look? You aren't looking!"

I have to admit he felt rather nice between my breasts. He was endearing for human. Just too bad he was such a ... slut! Ah, but in all that experience, I just wonder if he is good? He'd have to be. But good enough for a goddess?

Mmm. Sure would put a burr in Hades behind if I brought him home... Well, enough of that. I need to talk to Null.

But still......

 

[landiek]

Desirae

Looking at Null in a different light as what he says sounds appealing. A slight smile crosses my lips..."Anything I desire."

His nod was my answer so I through the wrench into the works.

"Fine ..seduce me and prove to me that you are everything you say you are." With a very determined look of I am ready bring it on.

Needless to say it was apparently the last thing he expected from me. His jaw wiggled as he was mulling over the aspects of the challenge.... just which way to accomplish the task at hand.

I smiled "I'm waiting."

 

[ariosto]

He'd dated Seph a few times before of course, (Hel was a pretty tight community for mature singles) pizza , beer and a few gropes kind of stuff mostly. But now with his face embedded between two soft warm boobs and the smell of her channel wafting up his nostrils, he began seriously considering making another conquest, number 13, 711 if he wasn't mistaken.

"I need to talk to Null, Jackieboy."
He heard her words, but his mind was going too fast for them to register.

He pulled his handsome head up from her delectable mounds and flashed his "Hot Nights in Verona" smile on her. It worked every time.
He sensed her impatience when he looked in her eyes.
*She can't wait!*

His arm slipped around her marble smooth shoulders.and his voice headed for the boudoir...
"Let's skip the party and have a private one at my house, gorgeous.
I have a cold bottle and a hot rod waiting."

 

[dr_mabeuse]

Null Lucifuge

"Fine ..seduce me and prove to me that you are everything you say you are." Desirae says.

It's not easy to shock a devil, but Null was struck speechless for an instant. That this pipsqueak, this insignificant splotch of matter gone mad, this tissue-thin soul, could have the effrontery to challenge him to seduce her... It beggared description. It stopped him in his tracks, froze his mouth in mid-smile. The other demons standing nearby also froze in disbelief at the mild sound of her invitation. Didn't she know who he was? Asking the Lord of the Seeventh Circle to seduce you was something like asking God Himself to get you a Kleenex.

Null twisted his look of shock into a patient smile. "Seduce you, my dear? Is that what you desire? I must say I am most honored, most flattered. You know of course, that I am known as the Fountain of Lust, the Burning Light seen in the throes of sexual rapture. I am the Joy of Emission, Soul of Ejaculatory Bliss, the Seed of Desire. I am the Strength of the Goat, Life Omnipotent, the Urge and the Demiurge. I am the Opener of Thighs, the Curse of Priapus, teh Semen of the Stars, The Holy Prick of Osiris, Apollo Erect, the Ripper of Hymens. I make Saints weep and castrate themselves, I brought wet dreams to Popes and holy men, tormented Mother Theresa in her sleep, made fools of wisemen and beggars of kings. Even Jesus was tempted when I whispered a few things in his ear.

"When I fuck the mountains tremble, when I come volcanoes burst forth, universes are created and disappear, Gods are born and run squealing like little piggies beneath my bed;l the very earth groans and shudders in orgasm. I fuck not only the body, but the spirit, the soul through iuts twenty-two dimensions and twelve levels of sentient existence.

"I am Sex Incarnate, the Force of Life, the Ecstasy of Matter Made Conscious! And you want me to seduce you? Is that what you want?"

As all the devils demons watch in awe, Desirae nods her head.

Null throws back his head and roars an unholy roar, shooting flames and brimstone to the very edge of heaven, lighteing the sky of earth like a huge aurora borealis and setting of seismographs around the planet.

In the caverns of hell the demons and imps squeak and shreik as they run and fly from his presence, knowing cxosmic powers are to be unleashed. Null disappears in a pillar of green and purple flame that whirls around him like a tornado, emitting violent bursts of black light and ultra violet photons.

When the smoke and flame clears, there he stands, the very size of a human male, dressed impeccably in a top hat and tuxedo, diamond-tipped walkjing stick in his hand, his arrow-tip[ped tail twitching non-chalontly behind him.

Desirae finds herself dressed in a gown of pure liquid gold that clings to every curve of her body. Her hair is done up and held in place by rubies and pearls. Her perfume is taken from the Garden of Eden. Null takes her arm and walaks over to their coach, at first a beautiful Faberge egg drawn by a unicorn and a griffin, then the chariot of the sun with Phoebus Apollo at the reins.

Shaking his head, Null dismisses the chariot and materializes a stretch limo with tinted windows, Neal Cassady at the wheel in a chauffeur's livery.

Null opens the door for Desirae and helps her in.

"Paradise Number Nine" Null says to the driver, and off they go.

 

[landiek]

Desirae

For a brief moment I wondered if he thought I was merely getting a wicked thought when I spoke.

As he extold of his many and well derseved titles. I listened with an openness. He certainly was real upset and several other attendees were watching. Apparently I had become an attraction but not to gaze upon but to see the results of my challenge. Null was getting more into his randy self too.
"I am Sex Incarnate, the Force of Life, the Ecstasy of Matter Made Conscious! And you want me to seduce you? Is that what you want?"

I nodded... it was exactly what I wanted, the best and who better to do the job then the Master of Of It All, then Null himself. Needless to say that I was taken back by the display of his ( I would say) fury.

The dress was beautiful and never having anything like it before I was extremely impressed. And the gems and perfume made me look more grecian in my opinion. Which is rather an exotic look. Even though he changed the mode of transportation I was amazed at his versitality. After getting inside and giving a shy smile we were on our way.

The demons started making bets among themselves, each giving a shorter time then the one before on how long the girl would last in the arms of the TRUE MASTER of SEDUCTION. One believed it already happened as the limo's door shut.

I looked him over, a very handsome devil. I sat very calmly waiting for his first move. I may be inexperienced but I always had clues to the way things started out. Something told me that Null was planning to drag things out too. Just to put me in my 'approperiate' place. Yes this was going to be interesting if not a searing demonstration on his part.

Even Seph and Jack got a good smirk from the display Null put on.

" Hope she gives him Hell." Seph remarked.

 

[Annabelllee2003]

Peresophone

Jack's seduction was interupted by Null. Even I, watch in awe his display of pique. Well done! No god or goddess could have done better.

"Hopes she give him hell."

But DAMN, there he goes. So much for getting a chance to speak of my ambition. Unless he makes very short work of the little Diserae.

"I should have warned her not to rile him... I don't think she realizes exactly what.. er ...who she's dealing with.

"All right Jack, my plans have changed.

"Time to put your money where your mouth is. Think you can handle a goddess? It's been years for me, so I think I'll be quite insatiable."

 

[Babe In Jello]

Lilith

Lilith laughed throatily at Null’s list of titles – half of which she could tell he had spent hours in the mirror practicing and perfecting. She knew he must be tickled pink to have a moment in public to use them like this. Being the center of attention like that was his thing.

“He really that good?” James Dean asked, looking up from where he had been kissing her calves. With his hair falling ruggedly in his face and his denim jacket stretched loosely across his broad shoulders, she almost had the urge to answer his question politely.

“I wouldn’t know,” she hissed, snatching the unlit cigarette from behind his ear. Running it down her body, along the valley between her black leather-clad breasts – almost as if she was striking a match – she brought the flaming cigarette to her blood red lips.

She really hated that her cosmetic supplier insisted on using such a trite color name for her favorite lipstick. But they were the only ones who made their lipstick flavored as well, so she guessed she would let this one slide.

“You don’t think I do everyone in Hell, now do you?” Lilith pouted at him, “Even us incubi have standards, darling.”

She grasped the back of his head roughly, her fingers twined in his hair and her nails slicing down to the back of his neck. Seating herself on the black varnished bar stool, she crossed her legs so her calf was again pressed to his lips.

“I DIDN’T say you could stop, mortal.”

Paradise Number Nine…off Null went with that frail earth girl. He would break her in a second. But she’d have the time of her death…if being torn in half is what does it for you.

Lilith certainly wouldn’t have minded a night of that. But the human creatures can be so closed minded at times. Don’t knock it till ya try it.

 

[ariosto]

Instaiable!..Seph did go for months without he knew...Hades was not the stud he used to be...but years!
Oh boy!
He'd have to put reins on his cock if he didn't stop thinking about it!
He remembered one encounter they'd had in the sixth circle that had made the Styx flow backwards for a week!

"Jack, that...ahhh woman is staring at us."

The Don noticed too. He noticed all women, especially one in black leather spray on with a movie star licking her legs.

"Maybe she'd like to join us...could be interesting?"

Seph shook her mane of golden hair and frowned.
"Dunno, look at what she's doing to poor Jimmy."

Jack gave her a devastating smile anyway as they passed and briefly wondered what her calves tasted like.

Sephs thighs tasted sweet enough that was for sure.
He kept raising her chiton and licking them all the way home.
She drove of course in the big 56 Caddy she preferred over a bunch of giggly nymphs pulling a chariot.
The Don was also known as the worst driver in Hell and no one in their right minds got in a vehicle with him in control!

 

[dr_mabeuse]

Null Lucifuge

Given the powers allotted him, it would truly be nothing to seduce this mortal woman. He could fill her heart with darts more potent than Cupid's arrows, bring an infinity of spells and enchantments to bear. Among the denizens of the nine planes of cosmic existence, there were few indeed that could resist his will, and most of them were now at his party.

But where was the joy in that? It had been some eons since he had seduced an earthling on her own terms. Perhaps it was time to polish up the old skills.

As the limosine streaked across the crimson skies of hell and burst through into the starry firmament, Null slipped his arm around the maiden's shoulders. Her skin was warm and soft, and delightfully un-scaley, and the way she resisted him was strangely arousing.

"You see, my sweet?" he asked, gesturing at the cosmic splendor outside the tinted windows of the limo, "All this and more do I command. Powers beyond your imagining, and yet I lay them all at your feet in my desire for you."

Yet she did not seem impressed. Perhaps she was used to flowery speech such as this, or perhaps she just couldn't comprehend what he was saying. Then again, she might just know him by his other name: Father of Lies.

"Here then." he said, pouring nectar and ambrosia into a crystal cup and offering it to her. "Taste the drink of the Gods!"

She eyed him suspiciously. "Are you trying to get me drunk?"

He rolled his eyes. "Just drink it, will you?"

Desirae raised the cup and drained it, and a sleepy, sensual look came over her face. If he could not appeal to her mind, than he would go directly to work on her body, and the drink would so heighten her senses that every touch would propel her towards a bliss unlike any she had ever known.

Null dragged his fingertips lazily down the liquid gold of her gown, over her breasts, her stomach, avoiding her sex and trailing down her thigh. Desirae sighed in pleasure and relaxed into the corner of the limo. His touch set of trails of fire on her skin taht reached deep into her body. "Nice." she said.

Leaning over her, Null found her lips with his own. He had forgotten the softness and warmth of an earth woman's kiss, the sweetness of her breath as her mouth opened in surrender, and the feel of Desirae's lips against him send an unexpected jolt of heat through his body. He felt his mighty phalluys actually stir on its own.

He drew back and looked at the girl in surprise, but she had her eyes closed, her lips parted expectently and when he kissed her again, her little tongue danced delightfully across his lips, sending spears of pleasure through his body.

This was something he'd forgotten entirely. He'd spoent to many eons involved in contentious and vindictive sexual liaisons with demons and monsters in his domain. He'd almost forgotten the real pleasures to be derived from a woman's body of flesh and blood.

Tentatively he ran the back of his hand over the swell of Desirae's breast, and marvelled at how she arched up against his touch with a little gasp. Her nipple grew turgid and stiff and scraped against him delightfully.

"Driver," he said. "Let us off at my nearest mansion."

By the time the limosine glided to a hald, Null and Desirase were a tangle of limbs in the back of the limo. He had his finger in his sex, wallowing in the feel of her accepoting softness, while she had one of her small hands wrapped around the straining girth of his erection, slowly pumping it up and down.

Taking her in his arms, Null sprang from the limo and bounded up the steps to the door of his Manse of the Depths of Space. He kciked open the enormous iron doors, scattering the servant Imps who were frantically trying to collect themselves in order to greet their Lord and Master, ands bounded up the alabaster stairs, Desirae in his arms.

The Master bedroom looked out into the very heart of the galaxy, where stars were born and died in great throes of pulsing light and trails of incandescence, lighting up the perfect blackness of his bedchamber. He deposited desirae onto the siken sheets and was immediately on his hands and knees over her, kissing her body, licking her, sucking her breasts as she writhed in pleasure beneath him. Even on his knees his enormous cock was poised at the gates to her body, quivering there with eager excitement.

There was much to be said for this human-style sex, he thought. Yes, it is cruel, frustrating, tedious and comical, but at a moment like this it was wonderfully delicious, and the thought of plunging himself into the lovely body of this mortal girl made him tremble with feelings he hadn't experienced since the world was young.

"Yes!" she breathed, arching her hips against him, offering herself. "Yes!"

Yes indeed, he thought as he pushed his hips forward, sinking into her. Her mortal fraility, her fear and desire, her need to please and be pleased, at once flooded through his body filling him with strange feelings of tenderness and regard for her. That she should give her body to him for his own pleasure seemed suddenly to be a most strange and wonderful thing, and he was quite amazed at the feelings this engendered in his devilish heart.

 

[Annabelllee2003]

Persephone

Jack is the only person in hell she relaxes with.

She's spent eons batting away his lusty attention opting to relax around him instead.

It's about to change and for the first time in centuries she finds herself excited at the prospect of sex.

Not just sex. No, not just sex but the pent up frustration of a deposed goddess. The dissatisfaction she feels as a resident of hell is rising to the surface to clash and tangle like the fierce battles of mythical creatures and battling denizens of her bygone golden age. When she was a ruler of her world.

The little dalliance they shared previously was a drop in the bucket compared to the tearing lust she allowed herself to feel. Her laugh as she drives the Caddy to his place is rich, full, impossibly wanton and salacious.

It causes Jack to pull his mouth from her thighs and his prick to jump with excited anticipation and a little apprehension perhaps?

The scent that rose from her sex is more intoxicating than any drug and the only one that could possibly match it is Venus, and she's been settled in Peroria with a biker for years.

Her body begins to glow with a subtle iridescence and one of her hands leaves the wheel long enough to collect some of her juice to smear across Jack's lips.

"Ah, Jackie, we are going to have so much fun!"

 

[landiek]

Desirae

It was an amazing tour to the other side of his realm. I had kept my wits about me as we journeyed. Breifly stopping to see the enormous amount of area he had dominian over.

I should have been more leary of the drink he offered em. It was the one thing that changed my prespective. Yet he was exactly what I believed I wanted. I had to leave the realization of myself behind me and explore the horizon of arousal. The alluring taste of his kisses and the mere touch sent shivers thur me and made me yearn for everything he was planning to show and teach me. His touch made me feel seared to explore his touch further was an understatement. Yet amid the touching and kissing he seemed to be distracted and requested a residence.

We went to his home of granduer. It was amazingly beautiful. Yet it didn't matter of the luxeries of his home, what mattered was the joining of the act of pure sexuality. Leaving behind the purity and innocence. Relinquishing her virginity at the Master's whim. Exploring the possibilities that never were mine in my mortal existance. His thrusts deepening within her spread lips, casting away all thought save the one. The knowledge of her seduction by the Master himself, Null.

 

[dr_mabeuse]

Null Lucifuge

His devilish form hovered over her as she spread herself upon the silken sheets which gleamed like soft black mirror beneath her, reflecting the warm pink of her human body, the fierce red and blacks of his own infernal form. Where she was all soft and generously rounded curves speaking of ripeness and plenty, he was hard and severe angles and and muscle of unyielding demonic energies. And yet she excited him so that he curbed his primal lusts and adapted himself to her needs, making himself softer, more pliant, warm, and nurturing.

Desirae herself had changed, just from being in Null's proximity. The shy and self-efacing girl had become a lascivious wanton, sexually charged and hot with desire as she writhed on the sheets beneath him, aching for his touch. Her life on earth had been one of no consequence. She had been neglected, ignored, and love and life had passed her by. But now, through circumstances she didn't understand, the Lord of the Seeventh Circle had chosen her to be his for the night, and she blossomed before him as though she had been waiting for just this moment since time began.

Her demon lover holds her tenderly, lifting her to his mouth and covering her with ardent kisses as his lips move over her face, her throat, her breasts, each kiss containing the pleasure of a thousand orgasms, more than enough to kill a woman who was not under his magical protection. As it is his kisses invoke in Desirae the awareness of the very currents of life streaming through her body just as they stream through the universe at large, filling her with unimaginable ecstasy. Through half-closed eyes she can witness the birth and death of galaxies in the ceiling of Null's chamber and she knows intuitively that the same forces flow through her body under his ministrations.

Null is lost in the perfection of the microcosm, the wonder of the female body with its secrets and delights. He'd forgotten how generous the Creator had been in endowing human women with such an armament of sensuous pleasures. Every curve of her body held profound mysteries so that just moving his hands over her body revealed a tactile wonderland, an exquisite organic geometry that spoke to something very deep inside him. He'd spent too much time with goddesses, he realized. He'd forgotten that mortals contained the divine as well.

Desirae gasped and arched up to meet him as he thrust into her, sacrificing herself to his pleasure. His phallus was terribly hot and iincredibly alive, yet each time he lowered himself into her he felt her body quench a gnawing anguish within him.

He felt reborn, his lust rekindled. She groaned as he went into her, a groan rich with satisfaction and pleasure, and the sound of her voice excited him more. He got on his knees, and lifted Desirae up by the buttocks, holding her over his cock like a doll, holding her there as he sent his cock soaring into her with powerful thrusts sof his buttocks.

 

[landiek]

* fans self... uhhuh* Desirae

The tempo changing and the need being greater, opening new avenues to the sex being brought forth by Null. Desirae lets out the lowest moan ever. The nexus was nothing compared to the joys Null showered to me.

Primal perhaps, yet the tenderness and the intrigue was mind boggling. I had blossomed in his nurturing yet overwhelming hands. The truth was far from finished... the completeness of the Orgasm had just started to unfold itself within me.

I gave my self over to the Master and he was definately mastering me with kisses and touches...searing lust can bring a madness to play and for me I was wanting, needing, yearning, and takeing. Null found the switch from his norm appealing and desirable. Reaching the point where it wasn't just him kissing her as she in turn was kissing him. Caressing the tender feel of his face and tracing the shape of his ear. The little places that mortal woman find so fastenating. As stars glowed and blinked in the firmament so did emotions.

Opening a book and turning the page from the unhappy creature Null first saw at his party to the enflamed child of want and need. Finally fulfilling her namesake - one that incites passion from men.

Teasing and taunting the bodily hunger was enticing yes.. but the hunger was greater. I moved with him and devoured all that Null bestowed upon me. The thrill of the burst of Semen from his phallus.. quenched and revitalized the yearnings for more. Had he found a Pandora's box within the frail creature that he was so quick to dismiss earlier.

His smirk was the one thing that made me ask "Did I really make you mad with my request?"

Null laughed and his laughter echoed in the room and I smiled.

 

[dr_mabeuse]

Null Lucifuge

As their quivering stops, as their orgasms fade in corruscading phosphoresence which sweeps like a brace of comets flung across the firmament, Null begins to laugh, slowly at first, and then faster and louder, till the alabaster pillars and halls of lapis and porphyry resound with his demonic joy. How good sex is, of whatever kind! What a rush of cleansng energy, a renewal of vital spirits. Why does he even waste his time in other pursuits when this is his true provenance?

Desirae is glowing with demonic sensuality. No longer the frail and frightened soul hiding in the shadows, she is a presence, a goddess newly minted, and the stars bow down to her.

"You see?" Null exclaims to her, gesturing about him. "All of this is yours as much as it is mine! It is all yours to claim! Just claim it!"

He enfolds her in his arms, bends her back and takes her in a deep and dizzying kiss, telling her of his love for her. Then he sets her on her feet and leaps into the stygian air, unfolding his great black wings.

"But wait!" Desirae cries. "Where are you going?"

"You have given me new life, my dear! Rekindled that lamp that has burned within, and now I must get back. My Lady Lillith awaits, and what sort of host would I be to neglect her?
"And do not even think of jealousy or possession, Desirae! This is Hell and such things are not allowed! We all belong to each other here, and I am with you always!"

And with that he is gone in a burst of unltraviolet light, leaving the harsh scent of ionized sulfur behind him.

Across the black and red skies of Hell he streaks, through solid rock and pits of flame, strikes the bandstand at the party like a bolt of thunder and stands, wings and arms spread in triumph, a bunch of bleeding roses in his hand.

In sex quick strides he in in front of Lilith, who eyes him with smug amusement. She is used to his histrionics and melodrama. Null picks up James Dean by his denim jacket and flings him at Oscar Wilde. He faalls on his knees beforee Lilith's fulsome thighs, bows his head, and presents her with the bloody roses.

"The souls of Kings, my Lady. For your amusement"

Lilith is amused but not yet won. "Null, you old sow-bugger! What are you up to now?"

He looks up at her magnificent body, his eyes gleaming. "Mother of Nightmares, How ravishing you are! Truly there is none like you in all the infernal regions! How you absorb the light! How you radiate darkness. Your breasts are like planets of wonder, your buttocks like worlds in collision. You are the very apotheosis of desire. lust incarnate, sex made flesh! Why then do we but orbit around each other like binary stars? Eternity is to short. Let's not act like humans, hemming and hawing and twirling out fingers in our mouths.
"I desire you, Lilith. I want to join with you, my yin in your yang, my lingham in your yoni, my positive in your negative. Don't we owe this much to one another? Don't you want to make the universe ring with our pleasure?"

Null reaches his hands up beseechingly, then brings them down and places sthem on either side of Lilith's Private Treasure. Boldly he parts her gates of Paradise to behold a garden within, adorned with diamonds and sparking with dew. Slowly he extends his supernatural tongue and laps at her honey, staring directly into her eyes to discern her thoughts.

As he kneels before her, before the assembled guests, and licks her pussy, he brings his tail up over his shoulder and finds her clit, begins to caress it. This lewd act brings a smile to her lips and a murmur of appreciation from the assembled infernal multitudes, who then grudgingly begin to applaud his boldness.

How can she refuse me now?, he thinks.

 

[ariosto]

The Don fancied he knew all the tricks there were to know with women and then some. He also fancied he knew a few with Godesses as well. His mind, fueled by the fragrant nectre so lavishly smeared twixt nose and lip, began laying out a smorgasborg of erotic delectables that would have taken eternity to engorge upon.

Perhaps to begin with light tonguing behind the earlobes...followed by a gentle finger frigging thru the thin chiton.
No...to pedestrian...too high school!
A more outre approach then...a playful noshing of noses, followed by insertion of a 4cm butt plug up her ass...and then...

The caddy jerked to a stop in front of the dark malevolent pile of Hades brooding castle of doom and dispair.
He swallowed hard.
He wished get a flat in town!

Seph grabbed his cock, looked him straight in the eye and said
"Fuck me Tiger."

Jack scooped her up, bent her over the seat of the convertable, (Elvis had used it in Love Me Tender)
flipped her saucy skirt up over the tight firm curves of her ageless
derriere, spread her cheeks wide apart with both hands and buried his tongue in her fudament, abandoning the smorgasborg in favor of expediancy.
Besides he had no butt plugs with him.

 

[Annabelllee2003]

Persephone

"ZOOWIE" coining a phrase from her favorite TV show on earth, Persephone feels Jack's tongue way up where the sun don't shine.

Didn't waste any time did he? Straight to a core of the matter so to speak. In minutes her fair sex is spewing out a necter that's sweeter than honey and tastes like honey would taste if the bees got it right. It's a taste that weeps from her every pore when aroused...

After holding back for centuries the goddess was going to let loose and woe to be those in the tidal path.

"YES SIR JACKIE!"

Most of Persephone's airs and graces go flying right out the open top of the Caddy.

Jack's tongue is a dervish delight and she eggs him on. His nimble fingers find her pulchritudinous kernal and start teasing her and a few fingers slide up through labia majora into her resplendent canal.

The moans of a goddess are awesome and fierce.

On the earth surface, those closest to hell... could feel the ground move. Corn popped on the stalk and new growth shot up with amazing speed as Persephone gathered to release her passion with the abandonment only a goddess could manage.

"Stop what you're doing Jackie, and you'll spend eternity looking for your dick."

 

[landiek]

Desirae

I laughed at part of his comment. "And do not even think of jealousy or possession, Desirae! This is Hell and such things are not allowed! We all belong to each other here, and I am with you always!"

I wasn't jealous..far from it but he did leave me in a strange home and no way to get back to the party and as for possession I never owned anything so had no idea how to do so.

"All of this is yours as much as it is mine! It is all yours to claim! Just claim it!" Little did he know was I did claim it.
I was the one that made him leave his party for a moment of delightful extasy and made him speechless for just a second. That was my claim on him. I smiled and danced about the room twirling in circles just plain happy.

However some demons at the party were disgruntled at the fact they all lost their wager. It took Null longer then any of them imagined. Charon smiled and collected all bets as he had esteemated the longest time. However none of them dared to ask Null about it .... he was preoccupied with Lilith.

One of Null's staff was kind enough to inform me that if I wanted I could return to the party. It saw to my transportation and about twenty minutes after Null. I arrived in that beautiful golden gown. This was going to be an interesting party.