03-02-2011, 02:18 PM
"Ohhhh YES..." Lillith moaned deeply, wrapping her thighs around Akuma's waists tightly, her breasts jiggling with every one of his thrusts. Oh to be filled by a demon's cock!
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"What are you doing? Why are you not bent over and licking my shoes!?" Abraxas scolded, the belts whipping Alexis' sexy body, leaving nice, red welts on her flesh.
Zarka just stood by and watched his master enjoy himself, cackling quietly as he sharpened his bladed wings.
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Some of the demoness guests giggled and swooned at Demitri's charm and charisma as he spoke of his conquests and tribulations, nodding in agreement as they listened, touching and twirling locks of hair, caressing their exposed cleavages and shapely hips sensually, marveling at the warrior king of Makai's tremendous physique and eloquence.
"I see! A half nekomata and a neko!" Lucifer laughed, his demonic voice was the very sound of strife itself, like all the cries and wails of suffering since the beginning of time converged into the sound of light laughter. It was... a peculiar sound. "Special indeed." He nodded at Nyu, clacking his jaws together as he draped a gigantic, ebony wing over his arm, and when he pulled it back, he had a giant dish of chocolate pudding, but with the writing faces of tortured humans screaming silently decorating the succulent dish. "Pudding of Human Anguish? The secret ingredient is tortured souls." The Devil offered.
~ ~ ~
"What are you doing? Why are you not bent over and licking my shoes!?" Abraxas scolded, the belts whipping Alexis' sexy body, leaving nice, red welts on her flesh.
Zarka just stood by and watched his master enjoy himself, cackling quietly as he sharpened his bladed wings.
~ ~ ~
Some of the demoness guests giggled and swooned at Demitri's charm and charisma as he spoke of his conquests and tribulations, nodding in agreement as they listened, touching and twirling locks of hair, caressing their exposed cleavages and shapely hips sensually, marveling at the warrior king of Makai's tremendous physique and eloquence.
"I see! A half nekomata and a neko!" Lucifer laughed, his demonic voice was the very sound of strife itself, like all the cries and wails of suffering since the beginning of time converged into the sound of light laughter. It was... a peculiar sound. "Special indeed." He nodded at Nyu, clacking his jaws together as he draped a gigantic, ebony wing over his arm, and when he pulled it back, he had a giant dish of chocolate pudding, but with the writing faces of tortured humans screaming silently decorating the succulent dish. "Pudding of Human Anguish? The secret ingredient is tortured souls." The Devil offered.
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