Desires of Hell
by Firebird.
Chapter 002 "Earth Access"
Gord handed Debbie a towel to wipe the sweat away from her face. For hours
Debbie tortured a young teenage girl by very slowly peeling the girl's very skin
from her body. Deb took care to maximize the pain by peeling the skin back very
slowly. Gord watched on dribbling at very scream and cry for mercy.
Finally when only the skin from the girl's face remained Debbie took the pain
limits to their maximum. She smiled at Gord and he handed her a large container.
Deb showered the soul's skinless body with sea-salt. Exposed nerves sent violent
messages to the brain. Thick red muscles clenched and contorted under the
violent assault.
Gord laughed and when the girl had finally passed out, Debbie snapped her
fingers to restore the soul's flesh and skin back to normal.
"I like this one Gord, can we keep her longer?"
"Sorry Mistress. She's overdue for the next pit as it is."
Gord waved his hands and the girl disappeared from the table. She reappeared a
second later at the edge of a pit full of mucky water fifty meters away. The
girl awoke and tried to gain her bearings. As she stood up a tentacle whipped
out of the water and grabbed her ankle. The girl bellowed for help while she was
dragged into the pit. There she was fucked by over four thousand cocks.
Debbie looked over. "Look's like she's enjoying herself."
Gord returned Debbie's smile. Both torturers sat back and relaxed. They chatted
about their next punishment but were interrupted by a huge bellow from the
central mountain. Both Imp and human stood up.
"What was that Gord?"
"Me don't know. But doesn't sound good for someone."
They watched on as flames erupted from the mountain. Lighting streaked across
the sky and thunder shook the very ground. Diablo was angry and if there was one
thing Diablo was good at, it was punishing those who angered him.
A few minutes later a small creature showed up at Debbie's pit. It was a
messenger. Both Debbie and Gord regarded the creature as an inferior life-form.
Only respect for the Dark Lord was mandatory, other beings could get stuffed.
"Master wants to see you at Mountain." it gabbled and then ran off.
Debbie smirked. "Look's like I'm clean up girl again. See ya Gord."
Gord watched as Debbie floated into the air and headed towards the mountain. She
rose up towards the peak but slowing her accent when she neared the top. It
wasn't wise to be higher than the dark Lord. He was really picky about that. She
alighted a few meters and gained a hold on the side of the rocky face. She
climbed the rest of the way.
When Deb reached the top she brushed the dirt off her hands and breasts then
walked towards a large chair. It appeared no one was sitting in it so she stood
there for a few moments catching her breath.
"MISTRESS DEBBIE."
Debbie gasped and spun around only to find no one behind her. The voice seemed
to come from inside her head. She took a deep breath to control her panic.
Quickly and very forcefully she relaxed. Again she looked around and saw no one,
and then he was there ... in a blink of an eye.
The dark lord stood before her. Debbie dropped to her knees and averted her eyes
from his. She only glimpsed the Dark Lord's eyes for an instant but it was
enough. It felt like her very being was being tortured and mutilated. Waiting
patiently and quietly Debbie could hear her breathing quickening. The Dark Lord
had that effect on females, problem was he liked girls more than he liked boys.
"How may I server my master?" grovelled Debbie.
Debbie wasn't above grovelling. When your whole existence was on the line and
grovelling was the only way out ... then you damn well grovelled.
The Dark Lord petted Debbie's long blonde hair. Debbie could feel the warmth
from his chosen body. Naturally being a God the Dark Lord could have any form he
desired.
"HOW STRONG IS YOUR LOYALTY TO ME?"
Every word shuddered through Debbie's being. She composed herself.
"Your wish is my command O'Lord. What bidding can this feeble creature do for
you?"
"BLOW ME AND I SHALL EXPLAIN YOUR TASK."
Debbie saw the feet of the Dark Lord turn and walk to his chair. She scampered
along on her hands and knees. He stood there waiting for her. She kneeled in
front of him and with all her daring she removed his briefs. His cock seemed
like any normal man's but Debbie knew from experience that the Dark Lord could
make it as long or as spiky as he wished.
She waited for Diablo to sit and she moved his legs open. She sat down in
between and took the penis into her mouth. She pumped it a few times and then
felt it grow. Debbie didn't slow for an instant. She push her nose towards his
groin and allowed the cock to extend further and further into her throat. Very
quickly it was pushing down her esophagus. Debbie held her position and using
her throat muscles she deep throated her Dark Lord.
"THE TASK I'VE SET FOR YOU IS THIS. GO TO THE EARTH DIMENSION. LOCATE SERVANTS
OF EVIL AND TRAIN THEM IN TORTURE. USE WHATEVER MEANS YOU HAVE AVAILABLE. I
GRANT YOU PERMISSION TO TAKE YOUR IMP. DON'T FAIL ME!"
Debbie felt every word more than she heard it. She struggled with giving the
boss-man head as her oxygen was being cut off. The Dark Lord allowed her to moan
and groan then he unloaded his semen. Debbie felt it gushing down into her
stomach. And then she felt it sizzle against her stomach walls.
Tears welled up in Debbie's eyes. She forgot that Diablo's sperm was acid. She
waited until the Dark Lord pushed her off him and before she hit the ground she
snapped her fingers to restore her body to full heath. She lay there gasping.
After a minute Debbie sat up and knelt towards the empty chair of her Dark Lord.
She prayed silently for him and then stood up. She felt her body lift upwards
and towards her pit. The pain in her belly remained and she greedily took the
antidote Gord offered her when she landed.
"What's our orders boss?" he asked.
"We're going to Earth Gord, we've got a mission." smiled Debbie.
"Sounds like fun."
Both human and Imp soared upwards into the skies. Gord's wings extended to give
him a better flying advantage and easily over took Debbie. Soon they were above
their land into the coldness of space. There were a few pin-pricks of light to
suggest stars but Debbie knew that it was just an illusion. The Dark Lord had
his reasons and you simply didn't question the Dark Lord.
Weightless in space Debbie closed her eyes and concentrated. She had to create a
passage way between the two dimensions and it wasn't something she was use to
doing. Gathering her strength and trying to ignore Gord's breathing nearby she
focused on a point a meter ahead of her. After a few seconds a faint light
appeared before her.
"Getting there Mistress. Just a bit more." said Gord encouragingly.
Debbie increased her focus and soon the light shone more brightly. She extended
a finger forward and pushed it directly into the light. The heat was the first
thing she noticed. She continued pushing until her whole hand was in. Taking a
grip of the hide of the hole she pulled over to the side. The hole was
increasing. Debbie kept pulling until she had the hole big enough for her and
Gord.
Without even a look back they entered the hole to Earth.
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