The Devil's Pact - S01 E269

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The Devil's Pact - S01 E269

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 269

She shook her head. "No. I couldn't do that. I would have ordered Dennis," she glanced at the SWAT officer, "to restrain you and exorcise you. I just had to know what my daughter saw in you. Deep inside you're a good man, try and remember that."

Anger was still choking at me. "And what am supposed to do with you. Am I just supposed to forget what you did to Chasity?"

"She's my mother, Mark," Mary whispered.

"And you hated her, Mary!"

"I didn't know the truth." Mary answered, tears brimming around her eyes. She wiggled in my arms and sat her down. Mary walked over to the couch and sat down next to her mother, and hugging her tightly, whispered, "I love you, mom. I never really stopped loving you. I think that's why I was so angry with you. Why it hurt so much when you...disappeared" Mary looked up at me. "Let's go home, Mark.

Mary's eyes pleaded with me. "Fine," I answered, flatly.

Mary hugged me and kissed me, her hands roaming my body. "Thank you, Mark. For coming for me."

"Always," I whispered and stroked her face. "I love you."

"I am sorry," Tiffany whispered, clutching her hands guiltily. "I thought I was doing the right thing when we attacked you." She gave a bitter laugh. "It was all for the greater good."

I ignored her and scooped up Mary in my arms again. She giggled happily as we walked out of the house. "A girl could get used to this," she laughed. Tiffany trailed after us and I had to set Mary down when we reached the cars. The bodyguards all happily hugged Mary, all of their professionalism vanishing into relief that their Mistress was safe. Mary and I slid into the back of 51's car Tiffany slid into the front seat. Anger burned in 51's eyes as she looked at Tiffany. I couldn't blame her. I wanted to rip the blonde woman's head off. Mary may have forgiven her mother, but how could I ever forget that Chasity is dead.

Mary snuggled up against me on the drive back and I stroked her auburn hair. "What did you have to give Lilith?" she asked.

"Karen," I answered. "Until her child is born."

"Of course," Mary nodded in understanding. "Karen would have died with you." Mary hands were rubbing softly along my muscled chest. "I've always had a weakness for a muscular chest," Mary purred. My cock stirred in my pants.

"What were we doing when we were interrupted?" I asked Mary with a smile.

"This," she said and pulled my lips down to hers and her kiss so was fierce and sweet. I pulled her up into my lap, running my hand around her body through her dirty sundress. I felt her breasts, fingering her hard nipples and swirling them beneath the fabric. Mary's kiss grew more passionate as I played with her breasts.

"I need you, Mare," I whispered, my cock achingly hard in my pants.

Mary purred, "I can feel just how much you need me."

Mary reached under us and deftly unzipped my jeans and fished my cock out. Her fingers were hot on my hard cock and she geritly guided me to her wet pussy. I groaned loudly as she sank down onto me. I was back inside my filly and I hugged her tightly to me. Her lips were hungry as she kissed me and her hips were pumping wildly on my cock.

"Mary!" Tiffany gasped in the front seat. "What are you doing!"

"Fucking my fiancee. We were trying to have make-up sex when everything happened." Mary didn't stop riding me as she glanced over her shoulder at her mother. "Mom, you'll need to get used to this. We're a very affectionate family, now."

Tiffany blushed as prettily as Mary ever did. "What does that mean?"

"I've slept with dad. And with Missy and Shannon," Mary answered as she continued sliding her wet cunt up and down on my cock. "And with Mark's mother and sister."

Tiffany gaped at her. "Jesus Christ, Mary."

"If you want to be with Dad, there's a few ground rules we need to cover, Mary told her.

Tiffany sighed. "Of course. You two are Warlocks. Just...just let me be with Sean."

"That's between you and dad," Mary answered. "First, incest is not wrong. Second, it's okay to have a sex slave. Third, you need to let me perform the Zimmah Ritual on you and, finally, you have to let Mark and I protect you. You can ignore anything else I tell you to do

I watched Tiffany's aura transform from silver to black. Mary nudged me, her hips stopped pumping. I sighed. "Fine. Tiffany, you can ignore my commands if you want."

Mary smiled and started pumping on my cock again, to my relief. and I moaned as her pussy pleasured me. The disgust on Tiffany's. face vanished and a smile formed on her lips. "You've grown up into a very beautiful woman."

"I can see why you became a nun," Mary laughed. "You look as young as me. Shannon's not going to be happy."

Mary's pussy was gripping my cock nice and tight as she rode me and I pushed down the straps of her sundress to expose her perky, freckled tits and sucked a nipple into my mouth. I circled the hard nub with my tongue as my hands kneaded Mary's plump ass.

"Oh, fuck, I love your cock inside me, Mark!" Mary groaned. "Umm, my randy stallion!"

She was bouncing faster and faster on me and I could feel my balls tighten, threatening to fill her with my cum. I released her nipple. "Gonna cum, Mare!"

"Ohh, are you going to fill your naughty filly's cunt with your cum?" Mary moaned. Her hips were pumping wildly on my cock. "Cum in mel Cum! Cum!"

Her chants grew louder and louder, urging me to flood her pussy. She slammed down hard on me, her cunt rippling on my cock as she came, milking my cum out of my balls. I felt it squirt into her, four powerful blasts that left me breathing hard. Mary rested atop me, her cunt gently squeezing my softening cock as she kissed me and hugged me tightly.

"Don't ever scare me like that again," Mary said, and there were tears shining in her eyes. "I don't ever want to see you hurt and dying. You hear me, Mark Glassner?"

"I won't, Mare," I lied to her. I couldn't control the future, and Mary knew that. So I lied and she pretended to believe me. I brushed the tear from her eye and kissed her softly on the lips.

Mary snuggled up to me. "Good."