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Chapter 18 by Zeebop Zeebop

Who are these pictures for, anyway?

The Pictures Are For Blaze

In her lair beneath the club, scarlet fingers circled a swollen clit the color of blood. Each long leg was propped on the shoulder of the naked, kneeling woman that served as Blaze's footstools, the demon's blood-red skin contrasting with their soft pale flesh. Eyes that were pure white without pupil or iris were fixed on the screen as the pictures streamed in, showing the naked reporter in all of her glory, pussy stretched tight around the swollen canine cock of the silicone dildo. Black lightning arced between the dark horns that curled up from the scarlet succubus' brow as she whispered another word of encouragement into Lois Lane's mind.

Everything was going according to plan.

Blaze allowed herself a little smile as she saw the mingled pleasure and pain on the reporter's face. Her servant had done well, and Lois herself was utterly unaware of how completely she had been manipulated, from the moment she had entered the club. Guided and ****, her drink spiked with some of Blaze's own juices, letting the demon influence her from a distance.

Heat burned through the demon's bald cunt as her fingers worked faster. With her free hand she grabbed and teased her small breasts, pulling at the stiff, puffy pink nipples, her bony chest rising and falling, well-defined abs flexing. Between her legs, another of her slaves held up the chalice...

On the screen, Lois lost her balance. Her heels slipped and the reporter's mouth opened in a silent scream as her legs went out from beneath her, the dildo practically splitting her cunt,a bulge just visible in her abdomen where the tip of the cock pressed against integument and skin.

The demon's body convulsed, back arching, fingers a crimson blur on her little button...and the **** raised the chalice as a black liquid burst from the succubus' scarlet slit, dark as crude oil, viscous and hot...and kept the rim against her cunny as Blaze lowered herself down. Her eyes glowed, lips twisted in a sneer of amusement. If Lois could only see the women she had come to rescue!

"But the real question," Blaze said to herself. "Is what to do with Lois now? These pictures are enough to embarrass her...but I want more. I want..."

Does Blaze want to destroy Lois Lane or own her?

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