Yes, you've got more anger

You lean back, your hands gripping the hard red floor around you tightly as you let Marie do what she's there for, her hands stroke your cock expertly as she bends down awkwardly from her squatting position, wrapping her lip-sticked lips around your still fully hard member. You grab her head suddenly not giving her a chance to take any kind of control as you **** her head down on you, pushing your abnormally large cock deeper into her mouth and down her throat.

"Swallow it down, cunt." you say, surprising yourself. It's like something's speaking and acting for you.. you could stop it if you wanted to but you're enjoying this far too much.

Tears from gagging on your cock spring to Marie's eyes again but you notice to your pleasure that she's rubbing her pussy furiously, also turned on from the situation. You release your grip allowing her to pull away but just as she's about to pull yourself out of her mouth you grip her again, forcing her down again. She gags loudly as you hit the back of her throat again, every reflex in her body wanting to pull away but she's unable to, your newfound strength far too much.

"You like that, huh? **** on my meat-stick, like all the other girls did?" you say, an evil chuckle escaping your lips, "you were right by the way, I was cheating on you."

Her eyes suddenly open wide, flicking up to you. They're full of surprise contempt, and fear as you continue fucking her face relentlessly. Clearly being in Hell has given her powers too, the way you're forcing her head down would probably be enough to kill a woman in real life, but down here it doesn't seem to do any kind of damage to her, and any pain she feels seems to be tripled into pleasure.

You let go of her head and she pulls away suddenly, falling backwards on herself.

"What the fuck Charlie!? I want to leave, now. Send me back." she says, backing away from you as she crawls across the floor. You glide suddenly into the air, landing quickly on your feet. You stare down at her, a wicked smile on your face and pity in your eyes.

"I'm not done with you yet, bitch." you say, spitting on the floor next to her before grabbing her by the hips and pulling her into the air, lowering her quickly onto your cock you begin fucking her rapidly again as you glare into her eyes, matching her angry stare.

"Put.. me.. down" she says, fighting against your impossibly strong grip. You just smile at her attempts.

"You don't want to kiss me anymore, lover?" you whisper, "to think, you killed yourself for me.." you laugh again as you suddenly lean forward, kissing her lips hard, watching as tears spring to her eyes again. When you pull away she's sobbing uncontrollably.

"That's it girl, cry for me."

Every thrust feels like pleasure you've never even come close to experiencing before, your cock hyper sensitive every inch of Marie's pussy drives you wild and her sadness seems to only fuel this pleasure more, oddly enough. Though you suppose that does make sense for Hell. Suddenly you cum deep inside of Marie again, filling her cunt to the brim it drips out over your cock as you continue thrusting roughly inside of her.

You close your eyes briefly and when you open them you find yourself lying on the floor, a metre away from Marie. She's looking away from you now, still crying softly. You feel like yourself again, whatever evil had taken over you is gone now, but the damage is done and irreparable.

Though, it was fun.