1. The Devil's Pact, Hell Chronicles Chapter 5: The City of Brass


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    The Devil's Pact, The Hell Chronicles by mypenname3000 Copyright 2015 Chapter Five: The City of Brass Note: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this! The God-King – The Abyss I strode through my new dominion, the brass oven of Lucifer. Once, we had all been chained to the Demon, roasting in his fires. But he had been defeated. And now I would claim his dominion. I was the God-King. I would rule hell. All shall bow before my majesty. My new queen strode at my side, her hand resting on my arm. Emi was petite, her breasts budding mounds, her face full of innocence that belied her depraved passions. She burned with the same need to destroy Mark and his whore that I did. I sensed almost a kindred spirit in her. Emi was not squeamish. She had no qualms in rewarding my warriors with her pets' bodies. She grew wet at the sight of their rapes. Emi craved power. She lusted for it. Why did I even want Desiree back? She would never match this woman's passion. Desiree was Mark's whore. He had fully corrupted her. Desiree turned against me the same way my first cunt of an ex-wife had. Desiree was the same as Maryanne. And one day, when Mark was vanquished and fell into hell, Desiree would pay for her betrayal along with her Master. “What excites your thoughts, my husband?” purred Emi. I glanced at her. Her dark, angular eyes bore into my thoughts. A smile curled her lips and she nodded her head in approval, her fingers tightening on my arm. Could she read my thoughts? Or was she just guessing? ...
    “It will be wondrous to wreak vengeance on Mark and his followers,” Emi purred, an orgasmic heat in her voice. “Especially his brown-skinned whore that killed me.” “Brown-skinned whore?” Then I laughed. “My wife killed you?” “Wife?” she hissed, glaring at me. “That whore was your wife?” “Desiree was mine before Mark stole her. He polluted her against me. Last time I saw her, she gloated at my downfall.” “Then we shall make her pay, my love,” Emi purred. Love. I very much doubted Emi loved me. But that was fine. I didn't need love. We didn't need that weak emotion. We had power. Ahead, my original servants guarded the favorites of my harem. Milly and Brenda had Hannah on the ground, molesting the young woman like I had ordered. “No, no, no!” moaned Hannah as she writhed on the bed of the oven. “You will serve him,” Milly hissed, pinching and pulling on the young woman's small breasts. “Just give in, sweetie,” Brenda purred, her large tits dangling as she knelt between Hannah's thighs, her fingers stroking through the girl's shaved pussy. My cock throbbed at the sight. “What is this?” Emi asked, her eyes widening and her nipples hardening. “What are they playing at?” “Hannah refuses to worship me,” I growled. “And I want her.” “Then you shall have her.” Emi released my arm and strode forward, her tight ass wiggling. It was a gorgeous ass. “Who are you?” Milly demanded, her red hair flying about her head as she turned to look at Emi. “Your Queen, cunt,” Emi hissed, backhanding ...
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