Hell's Mistress
October 28, 2019
How quaint and abhorrent, what a pathetic mortal you are. Just one look and you're already dribbling semen into your pants? Wow, eww, I haven't even introduced myself yet and you're already showing what a stupid excuse for a man you are. You do look nutritious though, despite your inability to hide your erection or control your penis... Well, it's too late now. I've already made up My mind before I've even explained your predicament fully in terms your puny brain can comprehend. You're damned, and you belong to Me now. I own everything down here. Even Satan worships and obeys Me. Some would call Me his wife, but I brought My husband with Me so somebody could keep him company when I secured the throne for My own. It just works better this way. What? Did you think I was actually Satan's wife? Hah! Were you expecting a pie or something? Well, maybe a flesh pie.... That's why you're here though, loser. I'm going to feed you to the ravenous hordes if you choose not to worship Me for eternity. My pussy bites, and the legions of damned are always starving, greedy for more to feed on. Whether you like it or not, your soul is Mine. Your body is Mine. Your cock is Mine. You belong to Me completely now. You're nothing but a stupid mortal fuckboy, and I'm going to drain every drop of your life to appease and feed the legions of My demon armies. I have no use for you personally beyond taking your soul. I find you....
