He Arrives

Eleven twenty nine. Not only is he a righteous man, but punctual as well. You look over to the altar. Gone is the coffee table, replaced by a black basalt slab. You remind yourself, you must thank Vlad properly.

You motion for Angel and Natasha to retrieve your prize. They bring him in without resistance and shackle him backside down to altar. You slide off your dress and strut over to him. You want him as distracted as possible. With your powers you hold the athame high above him.

“What’s with the shackles?”

“Don’t worry Phillip, this will all be over soon and the check will be hers. Now repeat after me. I give myself body and soul to Lord Lucifer, so that he might reign on earth.”

“Um...I give myself body and soul to Lucifer, so that he might reign on earth?”

Good enough. You don’t wait for him to have second thoughts or to realize exactly what you meant by sacrifice. You bring the dagger flying downward with supernatural speed and ****. It penetrates all the way through his chest through his heart and lodges in the stone below.

You feel a chill in the air. The altar seems to suck the light out of the room. You laugh. You’ve created a door to hell and cracked it open.

You examine your sacrifice, still and unmoving on the slab. A shame you think. A wicked idea bubbles up in your mind. You remove the dagger and lean close to his ear. In the ancient tongue of demons you say LUST, ENVY, SLOTH, PRIDE, ANGER, WRATH, GLUTTONY.

The sins swirl around him finally entering through the hole in his chest. He heals as they enter. His eyes snap open.

They are marvelous. They are black slits in a pool of red and orange. The are alive with maliciousness. You’ve never seen anything so beautiful. You want to gouge them out and keep them in jar.

He blinks, as if responding to your thought. When he opens his eyes they are bright blue again. He stares at you. You slide a bloody hand down his pants and massage his cock.

He opens mouth and speaks with an inhuman echoey voice. “Thank you for bringing me here witch.”

You laugh. “Are you just going to lay there, or are you going to fuck me.”

He laughs an evil laugh. “Of course I’ll fuck you, Although I will need to be getting back to my lovely fiancé soon.”

You stroke his cock. “You have all of his memories?”

In a voice that sounds just like Phillip he continues. “Of course. I am looking forward to showing her a great many things. And, I have you to thank.”

“Less thanking, more fucking, demon.”

He laughs. You tear off his pants and slide your pussy down his hardened pole. You ride him unrelentingly. He slips the shackles and grabs your breasts roughly. He pinches your nipples and thrusts in rhythm to your riding. You scream as you cum.

You roll off with a pop. He stands up.

“What no cuddle?” You jest.

He laughs. “I am anxious to meet my future bride.”

He dresses and walks toward the door.

He turns. “Thank you witch, the Master will see to it you are well rewarded.”

You do need to thank Vlad. Of course it’s been a long day, a little SLOTH wouldn’t hurt. Natasha and Angel could stand some attention as could your stepmom.