The Devil's Pact - S01 E135

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The Devil's Pact - S01 E135

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 135

The doorbell rang I opened the door to see Quatch looking around in amazement. Quatch was a big guy and covered in black hair. He had a shaggy beard, hairy arms and back, so he got the nickname Sasquatch which somehow gotten shortened down to Quatch. I wasn't sure what his real name was, James or John, maybe. He was my best friend.

"Hey man," he said and whistled. "How the fuck are you staying here."

"I won poker tournament," I told my friend. "Come in. Meet the giris."

All the sluts, save Lillian, were gathered in the living room in their slutty maid outfits, or cop and nurses outfits for the four special sluts. "Hello, sir, they all greeted Quatch and his mouth fell open.

"Who the fuck are all these girls, Mark?" he gasped. "Christ, I can see their tits. Did you hire a bunch of prostitutes?"

"These are our sex slaves," I told him. "They'll do whatever my fiancee and I tell them too. And I mean anything!" I said with a wink.

"Seriously," he stammered.

"Seriously," I said. "Choose one, and she'll give you the best blowjob you've ever had."

"Is this a joke?" I shook my head and answered, "Nope."

"Fuck, eh, how about the nurse"

"Which one?" asked.

"Oh shit, you have two of them," he said, licking his lips. "This one."

"That's Dr. Willow," I said.

Willow walked over and kissed Quatch, her body melting against him. Quatch stood frozen for a second and then wrapped his arms around Willow's lithe body and kissed her back. The doorbell rang again and I smiled. My friends and I were going to have a lot of fun tonight.

I watched them from the shadows, scurrying like the vermin they where

I hated them all. The descendants of Adam and that submissive slut he replaced me with. Eve. Her name left a bitter taste in my mouth. I hated her and her mongrel children. I had hounded her children, tormented them and sent my monstrous children to terrorize them. I showed them no mercy and for that was cast into the Abyss with the fallen angels, with Lucifer, as my final punishment.

I watched Mary scurry upstairs and disrobe to take a shower. Downstairs, Mark, disgusting, arrogant Mark, prattled about with all the women he forced to submit to him. I hated Mark most of all. That disgusting insect thought he could lay hands upon me. Last night I would have drank his entire essence, sucked him dry, if it wasn't for his damned Wish he made with Lucifer.

I guess I should just count myself lucky that it was Mary that used the gem and not Mark. Lucifer loved to degrade me, and making me serve a man was just his style. And Mark was just the sort of man who would love to make me serve him forever. Forced to satisfy any and all of his sexual appetites.

"Lilith," a voice whispered from the shadow, shivering through my body.

"Lucifer," I answered. What did he want. Lucifer was always butting in, interfering where he wasn't wanted.

Lucifer appeared behind me, shining with light. Brilliant and beautiful. When mortals summoned him, he would appear to match their expectations. These days that meant that ridiculous, evil lawyer get-up. He would appear at the crossroads as a dark, handsome man with scarlet eyes that practically dripped evil. It was so over the top. But Lucifer, the Morning Star, was really a being of pure light, of radiance, and loved to shine brightly whenever he could. He was always to full of himself. The only thing that shined brighter than his body was his pride. It's why he had rebelled and why he had been cast into the Abyss.

"You're Mark is pathetic," I snarled at Lucifer. "Unlimited power and all he does with it is get a house full of women."

"He's the perfect choice, Lucifer answered.

"I'll crush him," snarled. "I'll ruin your precious plans." You'll regret ever giving me the chance to be active in the mortal world.

Lucifer shrugged. "All outcomes will benefit me, Lilith."

Anger bubbled through me. Lucifer was always so smug. "I'll turn his little slut against him."

A smirk creased Lucifer's mouth. "I'd love to see that."

He didn't believe I could do it. Anger boiled in me. If there was one thing I could do, it was seduce pathetic mortals. Their passions ruled them, made the weak, biddable. I just needed to apply the right pressure and Mary would be begging to help me crush Mark. I'll show Lucifer, I thought in anger as I moved through the shadows, standing behind Mary

I stepped out of the shadows and into the steamy shower. Lucifer couldn't follow. The shadows were the highest part of the Abyss, where only the most powerful of those trapped could venture. From the shadows, you could see the mortal world, see all the pleasures and joys it contained, and know you were forever denied them. The only way to cross over was for some pathetic mortal to summon you. So long as Mary held off using her last boon, I could freely enter the mortal world.

Mary jumped in surprise when she felt my lust permeating her body. She turned, water running down her naked form. Mary's emerald eyes widened in lust, her nipples hardened into tiny, erect nubs, and the scent of her arousal filled my nostril. Mary's tongue slid across her red lips and I could see her hand tremble as she desired to reach out and touch my lush form.

"Lilith," Mary said, wrenching her eyes from my breasts. There was a touch of anger in her voice. She was still mad about what I did to Mark last night. The worm deserved it, and more. I would crush him and this stupid little girl would help me. Once my lust had fully flooded her, she would be putty in my hands and I would shape her into a weapon. My cunt grew wet at the thought.

I pressed my body against hers, felt her hard nipples rubbing against my fleshy breasts. She backed away from me, shuddering as she climaxed. I was Lilith, the Succubus, and my touch was pure lust. Her back hit the shower wall and there was no place for her to go. I pinned her, my lips capturing hers in a kiss. Her legs parted eagerly and I could feel her hard clit and wet lips of my pussy and I started to slowly tribbed the girl.

"I enjoyed watching you and those men this morning," I whispered into her ear. "There's nothing hotter than a woman putting a man in his place"