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Chapter 2
by Jesse7747
How Do You Start Your Day?
Satan Can Wait, Go Back To Sleep
Sloth is your favorite mortal sin (after lust of course) so you go back to sleep although both Vladimir and your mom would disapprove. You wake up around eleven. At this hour your mom should be at work and you are very late for school.
Despite your late awakening you are burning with enthusiasm over your unholy quest. You jump out of bed and get in front of a body sized mirror that you keep next to your closet. You decided early in life to always sleep in the nude, it’s a liberating and erotic feeling to wake up completely bare. Being a Satanist you consider the flesh to be of uttermost importance, a person’s inside really doesn’t matter as long as the flesh is beautiful, and you have a body that women would kill for. You are tall and curvy, a perfection of the hourglass figure. Your hair is golden blond and runs straight down halfway down your back. Furthermore every string of hair is perfectly healthy and feels like silk when touched. From time to time a few strands of it will get in your face, especially when its windy, and you always look seductive brushing them off.
Going along flawlessly with your hair is your well defined face. Your face is that of a supermodels, high cheekbones, pouty lips, and a small feminine jaw. Your eyes are of the most crystal clear blue and the large pupils capable of conveying all kinds of expressions. They are stunning to behold, the clear, but dreamy young gaze captures the attention of both men and women alike. Despite their wonderful exterior onlookers will begin to subconsciously notice the reptilian coldness and menace lying deep within your blue eyes if they look to long, a hint of your true nature.
As your gaze lowers to inspect your body a smile forms on your lips. You have a dancer’s stomach and wide attractive hips that swing in alluring ways when you walk. Your heart shaped, firm ass is seductive and pronounced, able to make a lot of heads turn as you walk by. Your legs are both athletic and slender, feminine in appearance while still being able to perform an perfect split. The same seductive and well toned qualities can be found in your arms, your fingers especially having the elegant appearance of a pianist. But your most prized possessions are your two magnificent breasts. The two perfectly shaped round mounds of flesh are of a glorious double D size and even more astonishingly stands pridefully upwards without any signs of sagging. Also at the end of your two amazing breasts are your cute, pink nipples that become wonderfully stiff and sensitive when aroused.
In short you have an body that women would pay untold riches for but that’s not all. You are an expert face reader, able to notice even the most subtle emotions on a person’s face, emotions they themselves might not even be aware of. This makes you an excellent judge of character and perfect to find the sacrificial slaves for your cult’s ceremony.
You tear your gaze away from the mirror. The time for vanity is over, the time to start your Satanic mission begins.
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The Devils Daughter
Gather Lambs For The Occult
Warning! This story is not politically correct! The actions, ideas and subjects explored in this story are pure fantasy and should stay that way. If you do not enjoy reading about this sort of things or have trouble seeing difference between fantasy and reality, STOP NOW. Base On The Original By Fletcher Peninsula. This Is the second of three stories being moved over from edit.this.info You're Sharon Abrahamson a young Satanist who is chosen by her cult to hunt down three woman to be used for the "Ritual". How you gather them is up to you.
Updated on Dec 9, 2022
by Jnightshade
Created on Jun 13, 2018
by Jesse7747
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