~~ Hell! ~~


Jack's decision....(spur of the moment believe me)...to entongue the tender bud, rather than the fulsome petaled blossom of Seph's scrumptious nether parts was paying dividends!
Though he'd traveled the subterraninan route with her on more than one occasion, the last being Null's gala welcoming Herbert Hoover to Hel, he'd never prepared the road quite so juicely before.
She seemed to take to it like butter on toast.

The Don soon found opportunities to engage his other digits...toes excepted... when Seph skillfully wriggled herself onto his probing fingers and just about laid her quivering quim in the palm of his eager hand.

Far below the suddenly fecund and trembling earth, Jack's own 'new growth' shot up and did it's share of trembling .

"Gods Seph...Your'e HOT tonight!", he'd liked to have said, but his tongue was locked in a warm velvet sheath and all he could do was moan softly in her shadowed cleft.

Being divine though helps, she got the message anyway and wiggled her magnus opus in heart felt agreement.
 
Lilith

Lilith licked her lips as Null approached her. The musky, cosmetic taste of lipstick was tinged with the metallic flavor of blood, as if she had been sucking on pennies. It was an acquired taste, but with previous vampire lovers, she had come to find it one of the greatest aphrodisiacs. Gilles de Rais had shared her bed in the early 17th century. Although they claimed that he was a homosexual, she had certainly found that this was not the case. Or maybe it had just taken the right woman.

Grinning at this thought, Lilith recounted the hours he had spent reading to her from Suetonius’s works. The scandalous details of the Roman emperors’ lives fascinated her. Immoral and pleasure-seeking aristocrats were right up her alley. She had, in fact, had the opportunity of meeting a few of the historian’s subjects in person.

After over a 100 year drought after she had dismissed him for tainted thoughts of a woman other than herself, a famine in which she longed for the tingling power that the vampires contained to wash over her body in the achingly sexual waves, Count Vlad Dracula himself had presented her with a gift. Young Lucy Westenra became one of her favorite pets, one who still occasionally was granted the honor of sleeping at the foot of Lilith’s bed.

Shaking away the tactile memories, Lilith appraised Null. It just wouldn’t be one of his parties without his ritual profession of lust for her. The scene usually gathered quite a crowd, partly because of his inventive sexual allusions and steamy soliloquy. But it was also the fact that she’d been able to resist his advances for the last century – a claim to fame few women held. Making a production out of turning him down was getting more difficult every time, but always worth it in the end. For a devil that dedicated every minute of every hour to practicing the art of seduction, it sure made sparks fly.

“Not tonight, Null,” she said tauntingly, pushing away his face and trailing her nails to his throat, a sneer coyly gracing her lips, “I’ve got far better things to do. And besides, I need my beauty sleep.”

After all, she was a connoisseur of only the finest sexual creatures. She collected them and horded them as a dragon would treasure. In her wine cellar of physical pleasures, she could find an eager participant for any fantasy or sensation she craved. Sex offered by one more man would not make or break her.

But then again, he was not only a man.
 
!HOT! didn't come close to what Persephone was feeling. She started orgasming with a cry that echoed and reverberated thoughout hell and at least a quarter of the earth. Jack's face and chest were drenched with the fluid her body released, damn near drowning him.

Her body convulsed and shook until all Jack could manage was to lick here and there.

Quite a picture.. Persephone draped over the seat shaking. Jack hunched behind her, his big ole chunk rather straining at the bit.

"Well, Jack. Not bad."

"I just begun Seph..."

"Where the hell are we anyway. I thought I was driving to your place?"
 
Null Lucifuge

“Not tonight, Null,” she said tauntingly, pushing away his face and trailing her nails to his throat, a sneer coyly gracing her lips, “I’ve got far better things to do. And besides, I need my beauty sleep"

He stands beneath her on the shining black stairs, but Lillith's body is blacker still, black and brilliantly bright, like black quicksilver. It is that sensual brilliance of her body that intrigues him so, the inviting tactility of her skin. The luch and inviting curves of her body don't hurt, of course: she is like a charicature of all that is sexual in a woman, her breasts high and round, her hips wide. Her body is hairless, her labia protrude with an inviting gleam from between her legs, and although her skin always looks wet, they shine with more wetness still.

"Lillith, you Mother of Sluts: you know I could bed you with my will alone. I could make you beg to feel me in every orifice you have, (and some you don't even yet possess). I could make you crawl through the fiery slime, begging to kiss the leakage from my holy Rod. I am the one who controls the irresistable lust that makes both men and gods mad for each other. But that is not my way. Fucking your body no longer holds much interest for me. It is your mind I want to fuck now, your evil soul!"

He turns to her anmd spreads his night-black wings, shileding them both from the multitudes below, and he hooks a cawed hinger into her pussy and pulls her hips forward to where his lips can slurp up the thick nectar that flows from her slit in a never ending drizzle. At the same time his tail forms itself into a thin but firm phallus which slides into her rectum and begins to squirm about in a way he knows she likes. His tongue extends up into her until it touches the very doors to her womb and swells, filling her with its delightful thickness, a live thing inside her cunt.

Despite herself she smiles at Null's ministrations. Whatever else he might be, he is exceptionally skilled, there is no denying that. And there is something charming about being wooed by the Lord of the Seventh Circle.

"What else do you need but me, my Queen of Desire?" he asks, her thick oils glistening on his lips. "The blood of mortals?" He opens his hand to show her four humans, two men and two women, naked and ashamed, standing in his hand. "I have mortals to spare! Have your fill."

"Or perhaps you have a taste for something more refined? The erotic dreams of nuns?" He produces a small chest, opens it, and takes out some dreams, thin as gossamer in his hands, though the image of sacred figures copulating can be made out ewven from where she stands. "It's taken me centuries to collect these. They are wonderfully decadent. Some might even shock you!"

"Or, since you find vampires so appealing, perhaps you would like to sample some modern thieves of souls. These unspeakable creatures attack pre-pubescent girls, driv ethem into a frenzy of excitement, and steal their very souls! How very wicked, eh?" He reached beneath his cape and pulls out a handful of CD's. "Yes, I'm talking about the Boy Bands, my latest creation! In Sync, Backstreet Boyz, take your pick!"

"Name it, my Lady! It shall be yours for entrance to your body."
 

"We we're but you couldn't wait Miss 'Hot-To-Trot"!"

Indeed the Lusty Deia had pulled them off the River road and into the well remembered cul de sac that she and the Don had used so many times right under Hades stuffed up nose.

"Shall we ride on then sweet thing?"
His words were innocent but the throbbing, pulsing, rocket ship he was holding in his two hands spelled DANGER!

"Oh Johnnie, I want to ride that Big Boy right now!"
Seph dove on him like a piranha on a lamb chop and he soon found his infamous tool, glans deep in the Goddess hot velvet mouth.
Her tongue bathed the spongy head until it weeped...her long nailed fingers teased his scrotum and played with his balls until he felt he could roll strikes with them every time.

Holding Seph's divine face in both hands, the randy Don proceeded to administer a very serious face fucking.

Godesses don't gag of course and she found herself quite capable of handling Jack's prodigeous but mortal tool. She reemebered Zeus with a shudder!

Sensing a chasm beginning to open at Jack's feet, Persephone pulled away, leaving a desperately waving erection in her wake.

"Time out Jackie!"
She pointed at the 3 meter hood of the caddy.
"Hop on and give 'yo mama" a ride!"
 
Well, ole Jackie wasn't one to let moss collect under his sack, so to speak
and he was over the windsheild, tights flying, barechested and prone in a flash.
His erection is held by his two hands and he's waving it round like a banner.

"Come on Seph, you're moving slow for being a goddess and all."

Persephone moves daintily over the windshield, lifts her skirt rather demurely and with a wicked grin descends on his pole.

"Ya better show me some respect Jackie boy," she says as she squeezes his mortal peepee in her hot goddess gulch. "I could squeeze ya too tight Jackie, then where would you be?"

She proceeds to ride 'im, just like the rodeo. Squeezing and
riding his fagacious flagpole, her glorious boobs just-a-bouncing!

Why Jackie's in... heaven? Nope the good - GOOD part of hell!
And you bet he's enjoying it.
 
Desirae

This party was getting more interesting by the minute. I found myself talking to oddles of people. I still kept an eye out for people I knew including Seph. She had left and I felt bad since I didn't get the chance to thank her.

But I couldn't feel bad for long, I had a small group inquiring how long it took Null to seduce me.... I laughed. "I refuse to release that information unless you beg an awful lot, boys."
 
Null Lucifuge

He was getting no where with Lillith. Once again, the Queen of Nocturnal Emissions was shutting him out, keeping her own counsel, was keeping those thighs closed as tight as a miser's purse.

Bah! The Heaven with her! If she wouldn't even fall for a rare Tail-job. then he'd take his business elsewhere.

Hello! What was this? It was his little Desirae come back from his Obsidian Palace and telling tales out of school. He had been very gentle with her, very kindly, confining his love-making to more human dimensions for the sake of her mortal background. Still, she'd been a tasty morsel for all that. She'd reminded him of how nice sex with mortal women could be.

He sidled up to her, appearing in an impressive flash of sulfur and brimstone, knocking the crowd of gossiping imps and devils tumbling, and placed an arm around her shoulders.

"Desirae, my little darling," he cooed, "Back so soon? And ready for more? This party grows boring, don't you think? Or don't you? What say we take a spin up to the old home planet, the surface, and do a little night-clubbing?"

Desirae looked at him. "You do that? You go up to the earth and mix with normal people?"

"Why of course," Null said. "Of course, not as much as we used to, now that we have so many humans working as reps for us as it is. But I still keep a score of penthouses around the world, a fleet of cars. And yes, we mingle with the common people. Oh it's great fun! You should see what we can do in Vegas! Come darling, the night is young, you can be my date. It will be Hell on Earth!"
 
Desirae

"Why of course," Null said. "Of course, not as much as we used to, now that we have so many humans working as reps for us as it is. But I still keep a score of penthouses around the world, a fleet of cars. And yes, we mingle with the common people. Oh it's great fun! You should see what we can do in Vegas! Come darling, the night is young, you can be my date. It will be Hell on Earth!"

"Well then what are we waiting for....... but you aren't forgeting your guests are you?" I couldn't help but ask.

We visited Vegas all right and had a grand time. Null made several people lose the shirt from thier backs. It was funny at the way they gave him the dagger look of death. He teased the tables and left men completely broke and cursing. Even I had tried my hand a blackjack. We ended up breaking several casinos of cash and I was having the time of my Life... whoops afterlife... I even gave Null a kiss on my own terms.. right before I had the nerve to tweek his ass in public.. being naughty was kinda fun.. especailly with Null.
 

Glorious boobs a bouncing right into his itching palms...

Zounds! but Seph hand incredible knockers. At certain times of year the slightest touch could send sweet milk spurting from them and where the nectred drops would fall, the earth would grow a fecund bounty on the instant.
But when the treasured liquid fell upon Jack's lips or body something quite different would happen. As it did now when his fingers wrung a golden drop or two from the Godess' straining teets.

"BY HADES JACK!...You put Zeus himself to shame!"
Seph's whole body tensed and flushed...began in fact to glow... as it adjusted to the instant swelling of his insheathed and twitching cock to more than twice it's normal and quite generous size.
It also stiffened from tempered steel, to diamond grade and began moving inside her singing stretching cunt with a precocious life of it's own!

Her hands closed upon her full rich orbs and began to milk them into Jackie's mouth as their coupling began to reach Olympian proportions.
 
Persephone

Tough being a goddess and all sometimes.

This was not one of the times. Jack has her number - so to speak and gulps greedily like a boy as she offers her bounty to his mouth.

Riding up and down on a mortal man, albeit dead mortal, but hey, it's hell.... stretching and straining and leaving nothing at all to be desired further at the moment.

Seph gives her all. Goddess milk, Goddess necter, Goddess ... well you know... It's all grand.

If it weren't for Jackie holding her by the hips she would have flown up to complete her climax, but he brought her down again on him and when he started to gush, she was there to meet him.

The rollicking and rolling sent shock waves throughout this little section of hell. And Jackie - well, his eyeballs rather rolled back in his head and he quite howled. The combined couple of howling creatures they become as they strain and attain the celestrial goal is awesome....

Hell trembles for a brief moment and even Hades is roused from a drunken slumber long enough to think filthy thoughts.
 
Null Lucifuge

Dead Thread?

Dead like the Lord of Libido's Mighty Man-Missile!!
which even now he is waving about as he stands in the bright spotlight atop the Luxor hotel in La Vegas, Nevada, casting a giant penumbrous dick-shadow upon the low lying clouds.

"Look, Desirae!" he shouts in glee. "Give me a cock long enough and a place to stand, and I shall fuck the world! Mwa-Ha-Hoo-Ha!"

The lovely Desirae, dripping with diamonds and pearls and jewels of all colors, lounges at his side, throwing an occasional gem to the crowds on the sidewalks below as Null makes cock-shadows in the mighty light. But now the police are coming; he can hear the thwacking of their helicopters in the deserrt air.

"Bah! This place is no fun since Elvis died!" the King of Carnality complains. "Come Desirae, I long to join my flesh with yours, and seek release in the pleasures of your body. Shall we go?"

Desirae throws one last pearl at the swine below and follows it with the shell of an oyster she's just consumed, an oyster that just that morning was dozing peacefully in the cold waters of the Sea of Japan, then she stands, her gossamer gown plastered to her voluptuous form by the dry dessert winds.

Null lifts her into his great strong arms, spreads his great dark wings, and off they shoot into the starry sky, straight up into the mysterious night.

"Where shall i take you, my Queen of Desire, my Perfect Piece of Tail, my Stupor Mundi? Shall we go confound the old man in the Vatican again? Shall we go whisper more brilliant suggestions into Dick Cheney's ear? No doubt he must be swollen with pride like a veritable toad at present!"

As they fly Null extends his preternatural tongue and begins to lick and tease desirae's body, circling her breasts, tracing down to her delta of venus, then back up to flick at her nipples, Cupid's own landing pads. The taste of her all-too-human flesh and the way she writhes sensually in his arms begins to work on his devil-hood, and he is quickly erect and filled with goatish lust.

"No! I have it!" he says, and he streaks towards the troposphere, that hazy veil of Mother Earth's atmosphere where it fades into the blackness of space. Only his infernal aura keep them warm and breathing as the fly through this tenuous vacuum.

"Hmm!" Null muses. "Hell of a lot of Freon up here! Those humans: you've got to love 'em. Ah, there's what I'm looking for!"

There, on the edge of space, Null has found a great communications satellite, humming and beeping with trillions of bits of data from all the little humans on earth as they communicate and talk to one another.

Null sets desirae down in the middle of the parabolic antennae. The satellite wobbles and begins to spin slowly, disrupting communications for almost a quarter of the globe.

"Ah, fuck information! There's way too much of it as it is! Come my sweet: hands and knees for your Evil Lord."

Desirae giggles and she gets on her knees and Null throws her gown up over her back, revealing her perfect pink buttocks and the sweet mustery that lies below and between her legs.

Grasping his mighty muscle in his hand, he aims the head at her Gate of Paradise and goes into her, his eyes rolling back into his head with devilish pleasure. No matter how many times he has done this, it never gets old. Each time is every bit as good as the first.

Devils aren't supposed to bless anything, but how he blesses the tribe of women for the pleasure and comfort they bring to this veil of tears. Each of them different, and each of them worth knowing, in every possible sense. Infinity is not enough time to love them all, and that's the only pity.

"Ah Desirae! You're like no other! You bring out the devil in me, my dear!" And as he says this he uses his tail to softly stroke her quivering clit, making her moan with pleasure.

"Oh, my Prince of Perversity!" she gasps, "How you fill me! I've found heaven in hell!"

Slowly and then faster, he pumps his cock into her clutching sheath. His tongue lolls out, his ears gather in the sudsy sounds of sex, and he wonders whether this satellite just mioght broadcast their sounds and images to the sorry earth below.
 
Desirae

The boredom of Vegas ended too quickly but I was in a flight of adventure with Null.

"Where shall i take you, my Queen of Desire, my Perfect Piece of Tail, my Stupor Mundi? Shall we go confound the old man in the Vatican again? Shall we go whisper more brilliant suggestions into Dick Cheney's ear? No doubt he must be swollen with pride like a veritable toad at present!"

"Where ever you chose Null. I am sure that it will be grand." Stroking against him in awe. My virgin life was long forgotten. I was transformed into something I could never have imagined on earth. His tongue delighting me in sweet sensuality. I squirmed and moaned in sheer bliss from the slippery tongue that licks on me and makes me feel everything I was meant to be.

I was amazed when we passed thur the O-zone and into space itself. It wasn't cold like I was expecting and heading for the satillite. It was intoxicating to be with Null. To think that I was afraid of him at first and now....now I was on my hands and knees waiting for him to take me to hieghts of sexual bliss. That I never found on earth. Hell gave me a hunk of Heaven. That has irony written all over it.

"Oh, my Prince of Perversity!" I gasp, "How you fill me! I've found heaven in hell!"

Half of Europe in dismay at the strange sounds coming over the airwaves during a Radio Mass from the Vatican. Moaning and the screams of extasy from grand sex. I may not understand Italian but the words and our sex must have embarassed the Hell out of the faithful followers of Catholicism. My laughter rang thru the blessing of the Virgin Mary. "HARDER NULL...FUCK ME HARDER" Being heard by thousands of faithful devote Catholics.

Causing Computer choas in New York and Toyko with a devil face virus. It was fun and humorous against all the world.

As Null drove me to the fifth level of Orgasms and cumming within me harder each time better then the one before. I turned around and kissed him as I rubbed my breasts against his hard chest. I was changed into the sexy beautiful creature I was told I was. Amazing that I was searching for this in my dismal life.

Are you happy Desirae? Are you finding everything you ever wanted? Are you determined to give me everything that you are?

" Truth be known Null.... " licking his ear and nipping on the lobe. "You already took when you had shown me that seduction that I craved for. Though I am glad for everything I have learned and NULL... I swear to make sure you get your lusty fill regularly." Sealing my vow with a thrust downwards and driving him deep within the folds of our sex....
:kiss:
 
Null Lucifuge

Null let his cock expand lazily inside Desirae's hot, wet, sheath. He could of course change the size and shape of his tool to anything he wanted--he could do the same with his entire body, for that matter--but for convenience he kept it towards the larger end of human size at times like this. In the course of his normal day he would usually keep it so small it was hardly visible as it did tend to get in the way, and then he could easily shoot it up to any size he might desire on a moment's notice. It was also a fun way to freak out the occasional angel he might run across.

At present he had it completely filling Desirae, giving her much pleasure. Every so often he would make it buzz like a vibrator, or make it writhe inside her like a snake. he liked to keep her guessing, but more than that, he liked to stufy her face. For Null, there was no more beautiful sight in all the universe than the face of a woman in the throes of sexual pleasure, and he was quite pleased at the way Desirae had gone from being a small, self-pitying, inconsequential thing tied up in herself, to this lusty and over-ripe trollop, just dripping with sexual energy, beautiful and elegant and so horny.

He made his tail as soft as the softness tongue and caressed her clit as he fucked her, and her screams begame so loud he was sure they could hear her on earth with our without the communications satellite hardware.

"Come, my precious!" he sais as he held her hips and thrust himself into her again and again, "Come with your Lord and Master as I fill your chalice to overflowing!"

He dug his nails into her buttocks in order to give her just the right amount of pain to take her over the edge, and Desirae arched her back, thrusting her lush breasts up to the firmament above as she threw her arms back over her head in a gesture of wanton surrender, and as he felt her begin to spasm on his deep-sunk cock, he felt the delicious rush of his devilish load race up his shaft and belch into Desirae's sucking womb.

"Oh! Oh my Lord! Oh it is so hot! There is so much! Oh! You slay me with pleasure!"

Her words were like music to his ears, and he held her tight as he had his release in her again and again, filling her and finally overflowing so that his discharge seeped from her filled pussy and trailed along like a creamy veil on the edge of space.

Temporarily exhausted but cointent, Null lie upon Desirae's throbbing flesh and watched as she scooped up the floating seed and fed it into her mouth. Some she missed began to fall slowly to the earth below.

"Oh!" she groaned, "Don't let it get away! I want it all!"

Null laughed. "Not so greedy, my pet. We must let some fall to earth, else where would the new lawyers and politicians come from?"

"My Lord!" she said with shock. "Is it truly so? Is that what happens to your lusty spendings?"

He smiled at her. "Very often. It depends on how I'm feeling. Sometimes it turns into germs or viruses, sometimes into swarms of flies, sometimes it turns into money. Occasionally it might produce a crop of Corporate Executives or Human Resource Professionals. But when I'm feeling especially wicked, it turns into lawyers and politicos."

"Now, my dear, now that we've fucked with the world's communications, in every sense of the word, what would you say to a trip to Italy for a little bite to eat, and then perhaps we could arrange for a little three-way with us and Helen of Troy or some other toothsome morsel?
"Or would you rather look in on some of the more outrageous sexual designs of some other planetary systems? In Cygnus 3 the beings all are hermaphrodite, so that each creature has both cock and pussy. On Beta Regulas 2 they have five sexes, all of which must get together for a successful procreation. You should see what their bars are like on a Saturday night!"
 
Null gave me pleasures that were beyond any dream I could ever have. We fucked on the communication satelite and messed up the lives of many people and I couldn't care.

I wanted more of Null's thick cock in my ever hungry cunt. Losing some of his precious cum made me sad but after he explained that it benefits him later on.. I decided that I couldn't be selfish all the time.

"Now, my dear, now that we've fucked with the world's communications, in every sense of the word, what would you say to a trip to Italy for a little bite to eat, and then perhaps we could arrange for a little three-way with us and Helen of Troy or some other toothsome morsel? Or would you rather look in on some of the more outrageous sexual designs of some other planetary systems? In Cygnus 3 the beings all are hermaphrodite, so that each creature has both cock and pussy. On Beta Regulas 2 they have five sexes, all of which must get together for a successful procreation. You should see what their bars are like on a Saturday night!"

"Yes, eating sounds good right now. Who ever you choose would be sinfully delightful. Though I have never known a lover til you took me on my challenge. Open my eyes to your lust Null..fill me with your nature and give me the chance to give it all back in return. Show me freaks and natural abnormalities, everything I want to see it all.... Teach me everything that I missed . I want everything that you'll give me and maybe a few more that may pop of in the course of learning.... "

Taking one more opportunity to lick on that massive cock that showed me a piece of heaven... and gave me one Hell of a urge to take more and want it too. Lapping at the mix of sticky juices that adorn his mighty wand of pleasure.
 
Null Lucifuge

Hmmmm, the girl is right! Null thought as he stood on the edge of the wildly wobbling satellite with desirae in his arms. Though she makes love like a twelfth-circle succubus, she really is not yet experiences in the varietoes of himan love-making. And I've hardly touched her capacity for pleasure. Let me take her bed in some comfortable spot and play onher body for a spell.

With that though he closed his leathern wings about them and stepped off the satellite. The began to drift to earth, but with a shove of his flying muscles they soon beganm streaking through the atmosphere at a frightening speed, his wings glowing red, then yellow, and finally white hot with the ehat of their re-entry. Desirae was safe in his embrace, however, and i\n fact they spent the time engaged in the ancient arcane sport of Javanese Tongue Wrestling, so byu the time they emerged into the lower atmosphere off the Greek islaes, Desirae was one again writhing in Null's arms, offering his firm ripe breasts up to his demonic mouth.

It was soon obvious that this wasn't modern Greece. There were no great urban areas, no grids of electric lights insulting the soothing darkness. Only the moon, shining down with its look of idiot wisdom and the occasional glow of a shephewrd's fire.

"Hmmm," Null said, "We must have slipped back a few thousand years. Oh well. Not to worry. All the better if you ask me. Now where is that temple?"

They skimmed the dark fields and wine-dark seas, wild forests of twisted oak and olive trees, the haunted ravines and wild places sacred to the Great Gof Pan, and at last found a charming temple atop a green-clad mountain, a jewel of a temple, no more than a ciurcle of ionian columns and a domed roof of white marble. Within stood a bed of marble covered with sheets of silk and curtains of gossamer.

"The Temple of Dionysus!" Null exclaimed as he set Desirae down in the moonlit rotunda.

She smiled and looked about. The moon seemed to shine right into the temple and square ypon the bed.

"But who is this Dionysus, Lord Null?" she asked, reclining on the soft cushions.

"Ah, one of my favorites of the Greek pantheon. The God of Ecstasy and Drunkeness, still worshipped today though almost everyone has forgotten his name. Listen!"

Through the soft soughing of the warm wind Desirae could hear wild shouts and cries from the dark forest beyond, as if an orgy were taking place, yet an orgy that was passing rapidly through the woods. She could clearly hear the sobs of women in orgasm calling out obscenely to their lovers and gods.

Null leaped up on the bed and took Desirae in his arms. The sounds heated Desirae's blood and she melted into Null's powerful embrace, helpless to resist. He bent her back, back, until she fell onto thebed, then he took her slim ankles, one in each hand, and spread her legs.

His long tongue came out and plowed her furrow, already dripping with feminine nectar, and Desirae writhed pleasurably on the bed, her hands going toher own breasts, hungry to be touched.

Another burst of orgasmic cries, this one followed by a blood-curdling scream of pain, sent chills racing over her flesh.

"Ohhh...Ahh! Oh, my Lord Null! How they scream and carry on!"

"Yes my dear," he said, wiping her juices from his lips with his tongue, "And shall I tell you why? It is because Dionysus is attended by his retainer, all women, the Bachantes, who follow him in a damce of wild orgasmic ecstasy, fucking the world as they pass. And yet when they grow overwrought--and they do grow overwrought--they turn on their Lord and rend him to pieces with their fingers and teeth, and when they realize what they've done, they enter into an orgy of grief and despair. And from this grief and despair Dionysis is born again, and the whole cycle begins anew."

Desirae looked at him with horror on her face, but Null's tongue soon closed her eyes, and when his tail insinuated itself into Desirae's tight little asshole and his mouth fucked her pussy, she forgot all about Dionysus' fate and gave herself over to the ecstasy caused by her own demon lover.
 
Desirae

When we touched down in Greece and his remark of time. I really was surprised

Hearing the other woman made a definate impart to my feelings.
I was drawn to love him as passionatly as the women who's voices I heard... driven to adore Null with the same need... wholeheartedly. His explaination of Dionysus was saddening yet a new life comes from it. I was just like that, a new life born from the old one.

His tail within my body was burning a new sensation that I had never felt before. I groaned and soon found myself grinding into the movements that he used to fill me. I groaned and the shivers that poured from my very core swallowing my thoughts and leaving me with a hunger for more. "Null, sweet lover of preversity..... what more will you show me? What lust will you blossom within me.... that makes me yearn for more?"

As the Greek Gods watched us with an envy, we marked off the visit with a mere drop of the bucket and what more could come from our visit across the land or time for that matter.

We treaveled across the land he showing me many sites that are now long gone. It didn't matter, I was in his arms and I was content for that. Yet I pressed myself against him no matter where we went.

Many times his tail invaded my hole and I would purr as it would give me a thrill and also that need to reach euphoria. My spasms grew with each stroke. I wanted more, I needed more. I turned to him and began touching him in ways I would never dreamed of doing in my life... I gave impish looks of mischief to him and allowed my hands to roam across his body. Caressing areas that I normally avoided. I reached forward and tweeked one of his nipples as I suckled the other, letting my other hand stroke his mighty sword of lust. Before reaching behind him and tickling his rectum.... taking my finger and licking it before trying to invade that place most private. His eyes lighting up as I take each new step into the lusty side of the many ways of preversion.

" Caution be damned... Null take me again." I looked deeply into those eyes and then licked at his ear and nibbled at the lobe.
 
On the broad bed in the marble temple of the God Dionysus the Lord of Lust poises his hard and dripping member above Desirae's eager, pouting cunt. the petals of her sex, as pink as blushing roses and twice as soft, reach for his hard shaft as her spasms of need make her little clit wink at his mighty member, inciting him in.

The gibbous moon above paints the scene in cool silvery whites and deep inky shgadows as the warm breeze caresses the unholy lovers, Null with one knee on the bed, Desirae's slim ankles in his hands spread wide as he sinks his cock into the soft wet chalice of her desire, making her hot liquors overflow and run down her clenched buttocks.

The reddish-purple head of his massive piece parts the outer vestibule of Desirae's sex and enters her body, then shoves smoothly ahead, pushing her sensitive flesh aside to make his own space inside her. Her sheath closes tightly around his invading stalk, sliding over the bumps. veins, and protrusions that adorn his steely shaft. Although he has fucked her scarce minutes ago. Desirae is once agaian as tight and as sensitive as a virgin, and the feel of his Staff of Life conquering her Fertile Delta send spears of hellish euphoria shooting through her body.

"Oh Null! Oh My Lord!" she gasps as she flings her arms back on the cushions and presents her globous tits to him to do with as he will, "I surrender to you yet again! Take me, use me, fuck me! Fuck me!"

His cock expands in her to an amazing length and width, feeling her completely and so tightly then when he pulls back he pulls her clutching sheath with him, and she feels like all her organs are about to be sucked out of her. Then he pushes back in, and she feels all her flesh stuffed back up into her pussy, sliding higher and higher until he touches her in places few women have even been touched.

Meanwhile his devilish face leers over her snow white breasts, and with his wild predatory teeth he nips at her nipples, sending the salt of pain to season her broth of pleasure. Withhis hand holding her shin back on the bed he drags the talon of his forefinger down the center of her body, between ehr bulging breasts, over her taut belly, and down to tickle and alarm her throbbing clit.

Desirae reaches for him and feels the iron hardness of his muscles, the feverish heat of his hell-spawned body. Steam comes from his nostrils as he drives his fuck stick into her again and again, and she realizes that she would die from ecstasy were she not dead already.

He fucks not only her body, buty her mind as well, and her imaginatgion reals with lewd images of herself being fucked and abused by an army of imps and demons with massive erections. They shoot their seed all over her body until she is coated in it, and still they fuck her; her cunt and ass and mouth, cocks dragging over her face and spitting hot come on her tits.

"You are my Whore of Babylon!" Null whispers to her as his big spar thrusts into her again and again. "And I will seat you side-saddle on the Golden Calf for all the world to see. My Scarlet Woman, my Every Greedy one, Lust Incarnadine!"
 
Desirae

Our mode of sex becomes more and more empassioned. Despite the many times we go at it. I find that I feel as if it were the first time over and over agian... Bliss! Briefly wondering if taking my life as a virgin made it this way and if so...thankful and eternally grateful to myself.

"Oh Null! Oh My Lord!" I gasped as I flings my arms back on the cushions and present my globous tits to him to do with as he will, "I surrender to you yet again! Take me, use me, fuck me! Fuck me!"

Maddening bliss.. the Lord of Hell and the way I feel that makes everything seem perfect. Moments that feel as if I am being turned inside out and back again. Moaning in the heat of lust.
His kisses at my tits feel as if burning yet painfully wonderful. I yearn and arch for more. He touches in ways I never was and the cries that I make drive him on.
"OH NULL...." I jerk in spasms and still ache for more. I reach for him and he taunts me into more.

I see imps and demons that surround me and pour forth their milk of lust and I greedily want more. I buck, writhe, and grind into the sea of demonic lovers. Biting, sucking, licking, tasting a sea of semen... rubbing the heavy layers of white into my skin. Absorbing the heat from each drop and still crying out "MORE"

"You are my Whore of Babylon!" Null whispers to her as his big spar thrusts into her again and again. "And I will seat you side-saddle on the Golden Calf for all the world to see. My Scarlet Woman, my Every Greedy one, Lust Incarnadine!"

"and I wouldn't want it any other way." I whisper back licking his ear and then biting the lobe. Pushing myself to his belly and fucking myself to him... Screaming his name as I am lifted into the sea of my cumm "NNNNNUUULLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL"
 
"Whore! Bitch! Slut! Cunt!" he cries out at her as she writhes on his cock, overcome by yet another orgasm that leaves her skin glistening with sweat, her belly heaving with pleasure.

He picks her up bodily from the bed, holding her against him by his moghty hands on her hips as just the backs of her shoulders rest on the damp and tangled sheets. Holding her like this he can actually see the bulge made by the tip of his rampant tool as it moves inside her, travelling up to her navel and then back down to the crown of her pubic bone.

She convulses again in a paroxysm of pleasure and calls out his name, long and loud, and Null shoves his cock deep inside her and she feel him belch his burning seed inside her womb, blast after blast of hot, rich semen, coming up fresh from his dangling balls and propelled by powerful contactions of his ass, spewing inside her with all the force of ocean waves battering a storm-cursed shore.

The overgenerous serving of devil's gism fills her to overflowing and drips out around his cock to stream down her ass, dalling to the bed in long viscous strings. But Null is not done with her yet. As Desirae shudders in the aftermath of her explosive come, Null shows no dign of flagging. His cock is as hard as ever, for as the Lord of the Seventh Circle, he never is at a loss; he is always ready, always potent.

He pulls from Desirae and pluts the gasping girl back on the bed, this time on her hands and knees. Before she can recover her wits she feels Null's cock probing at her virginal asshole, and before she can even say anything he has pospped inside.

"Oh My Lord! No! I beg you! You are too big! It hurts!"

Null only laughs. "If you want to be the devil's lover, you have to expect things like this, my dear. But do not fret! It's nothing you can't take!"

Desirae isn;t sure. Kneeling before him with her ass in the air she winces as he continues to feed his cock into her tiny anus, stretching her out most cruelly.

But then, wonder of wonders, the pain fades, replaced by the most maddeningly delicious and obscene feeling, as if she has him in her very soul. Thrills of angry pleasure race through her arms and legs as he moves within her bowels. His hand finds her sopping cunt and he begins to masturbate her, only iuncreasing her pleasure. His thick come drips from her emepty pussy as he fucks her ass and fondles her, and Desirae almost passes out from the pleasure.
 
Desirae

Massiveness... the explosion of my own spasm and adding his eternal spew of radiant hot liquid to wash over me like a tidal wave. I shudder and gasp... I have never known such extasy or endurance.

He releases me upon the bed and I kneel from him...glistening in a layer of sweat from our long bouts of sinful lust. Panting from the exertension of our frenzy. I feel him at my ass and the body quivers in excitement yet I feel afraid.

"Oh My Lord! No! I beg you! You are too big! It hurts!" I cried out. I knew how he fills me in my cunt but my ass... I feared I would be split into two halves.

Null only laughs. "If you want to be the devil's lover, you have to expect things like this, my dear. But do not fret! It's nothing you can't take!"

Of course he would say that... the devil that he is...Master of Carnal Desires. I wince as he continues his thrust to spear the depths of my ass. Feeling the walls stretch and tear to accomodate the enlarged cock that seems to grow more and more until reaching the bowels.... Crying from pain that quickly vanishes and is replaced by need...pushing against the bed and slamming myself back to his groin... driving me into a frenzy once more. Bringing myself to teeter on the brink of sexaul flight. Slipping between the conscious and unconscious and cumming over and over again. Screams mixed with moans as my body convulses in orgasmic bliss.
 
Behold the Lord of Lust In All His Lewd And Lascivious Glory!

Null pulls himself up to his full height, wings spread in a regal penumbra of crenelating darkness, the Black Anti-Halo, glowing with stygian black and phlebotemous red light, the color of incandescent iron.

Fixed to the center of his demonic body as he rises rampant from his tangled sheets of holy fornication is his consort and lover Desirae, of mortal blood, now immortalized by the spewing seed of his adamantine desires. She is fixed to him in a rictus of everlasting orgasm so intense that her oimmortal soul hovers about her form in a quivering nimbus of blue and ultraviolet light.

Null's mighty shaft is ensconced in her rectum, her back is to him as he rises in his glory, pulling her up, up, impaled oin his devilhood, leaning back against his chest as silver witch's milk gushes from the nipples of her globose breasts. Her legs are spread and from her cunt runs the nectar of her pleasure, streaming down his legs and pooling at his feet. The fullness of her ecstasy fills the universe and shames the brightness of the stars.

NUll leans his head back and gives himself over to the pleasure of Desirae's body, for it is her pleasure that he feeds upon, her pleasure that makes him strong, and with Desirae hanging in the winds of orgasm eternal his potency is likewise without end, growing and expanding.

In the basement of the universe old machines are creaking to life, their rusty gears and rickety pistons hissing with the steam of desire as they crank out love, new love from old machines, shovelled by devils into leaky seives which are carried all over , slopping and spilling all over the place.
The minds of the billions of millions of sentient beings in the universe are filled with the pleasure of their coupling, and on countless worlds, across the twelve dimensions, in the quantum interstices and in the infinite imaginings of poet and priest the urge to copulate is paramount. It seizes the galaxies and empty space quivers with beautiful, pure lust. The laws of nature begin to fondle and kiss one another; gravity fucks the strong force, the square root of negative one fucks Pi, the moon takes on the Pleides and fucks them all en masse. The comets are scosmic sperm, looking for their ovum.

"Everything in the void! Everything that is!" he cried, "Come when we do! Come with us! One big O, for O is the zero and i1 is the dick and everything else follows from them!"

And so saying he drives that wand of power deep into Desirae's very heart and soul and his seed bursts from his tool in waves of supreme truth, flooding her mind, her body, her soul with all there is to know.

Light fucks darkness and darkness fucks light incessantky anbd without end.

"Yes indeed!" Null bellows out, "It's all a good time!"
 
Desirae

ooc... this one has to be the hardest one to work with :catgrin:
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being impaled in the depths of my bowels, opens me to something unimaginable. A sensation of dualism, two parts coming together. A shuddering awakening as I lose the juices from my cunt to pool at his feet.. such blisslike sacrifice.

Null feeds my need and desire to know as I feed him passion, his ever lustfilled heart's quest. Strengthening his power that makes the very universe take full notice and the cosmos can gossip.

"Everything in the void! Everything that is!" he cried, "Come when we do! Come with us! One big O, for O is the zero and i1 is the dick and everything else follows from them!"

I shudder for Null.. giving him my all and deepest lust and he drives his wand into me as his seed fills my very being. In a sense I am reborn of Null's lust.


"Yes indeed!" Null bellows out, "It's all a good time!"
 

"Holy Smokes Seph...you can still fuck like a sonofabitch!"

The Don lay back on the hood of the caddy and took a deep draw on the nasty old Gauloise, (the only cigarette allowed in Hel btw)
"Where you been practisin?"

Persephone sat in the front seat, primping her coiff and smiled coyly..."I'll never tell."

"Hey ya know what?"
(Smoke rings drift slowly up into the stygian sky.)

"Know what honey?"
Sephs fingers are massaging his temples, his cock gives a jerk.

"We havn't played around upstairs in a LOOOOONg time."
He motioned up at the black inky skies of hell.
"Jack you don't mean.....?"

He sat up on his elbows and grinned at her.
"Sure I do! Null is busy right now and Hades is probably peeing in his diaper and calling for his pablum.
Let's do it!"*



* The unfortunate collapse and mental disentegration of the Lord oh Hel is only here mentioned as an aside. It is a story worthy of a thread all it's own.
 
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