My hand locked around her throat. Fingers digging into obsidian skin.
Her pulse thudded against my palm—fast, frantic, alive. The sigil on my chest burned. Power—her power—surged like molten iron in my veins. I squeezed.
"Now," I growled, voice demonic, layered, ancient, "what do I do with your power?"
Her crimson eyes flared. Fear. Arousal. Defiance.
With one hand—still choking her—I yanked my zipper down. Pants dropped. My cock sprang free.
Fuck.
It wasn't mine anymore. Massive. Thicker than my wrist. Longer than my forearm. Veins pulsing with hellfire. Head swollen, glistening, dripping like a leaking faucet.
She stared. Mouth open. "What—"
I shoved her down. Knees cracked on stone. Forced her mouth wide. RAMMED my cock past her lips.
No mercy.
She gagged. Choked. Tears streamed. Fangs scraped my shaft—pain and pleasure. I grabbed her horns. Yanked her head forward. Balls-deep in her throat. Her throat bulged. Convulsed. Squeezed like a fist. I held her there. Nose buried in my pubes.
30 seconds. 45. 60.
She thrashed. Tail slapped the floor. Wings flapped weakly. Eyes rolled back. Almost gone. I yanked her off. Slapped her face with my cock. "Breathe."
She gasped. Coughed. Drooled. "Please—stop—"
I laughed. Picked her up like a ragdoll. Slammed her against the chapel wall. Pinned her wrists above her head with one hand. Spread her thighs with my knee.
No warning.
One brutal thrust. Balls-deep in her dripping cunt.
She screamed. "TOO BIG—TOO BIG—"
I started fucking her against the wall. Hard. Fast. Relentless. Each thrust shook the stone. Her massive tits bounced—wild, hypnotic, silver rings clinking. Her tail coiled around my waist—not fighting, pulling.
"Please—slow—please—"
I ignored her. Fucked her harder.
Her back crushed against stone. Legs wrapped around my waist. My hand choking her throat. I pounded upward—angle brutal, hitting her cervix with every stroke. Her pussy squirted with each thrust—clear arcs splattering my abs. Her wings flapped uselessly, feathers molting.
"I'll break—I'll break—"
I bit her nipple—drew blood. She came—shaking, sobbing, pussy milking me like a machine.
I yanked her off the wall. Threw her over the cracked altar. Ass high. Face pressed into blood-stained marble. Tail lifted like a white flag. I mounted her from behind. Hands on her hips—bruising.
One thrust. Deeper than before. Her ass rippled with each slap. Tits dragged across the altar—rings scraping.
I yanked her tail. Used it like reins. Fucked her like a beast.
"Take it—take it—take it—"
She came again—harder. Pussy gushed onto the floor. "I'm yours—I'm yours—I'm yours—"
I lifted her. Flipped her upside down. Legs over my shoulders. Arms locked behind her back in a full-nelson. Mouth at my cock. Pussy at my mouth.
I ate her while fucking her throat. 69 in mid-air. Levitated by demonic power. Her wings flapped helplessly. Juices dripped into my mouth—sweet, addictive.
I spun her. Dropped her onto my cock. Impaled. Bounced her like a fleshlight. Tits in my face—sucked, bit, slapped. She screamed—orgasm. Body convulsing.
"No more—no more—"
I laid her on the altar. Spread-eagle. Wrists bound with her own tail. Ankles locked in my grip. I entered slow. Torturous. Inch by inch. She whimpered. "Too full—too full—"
Then I unleashed. Full speed. Full power. Pounded her into the stone. Altar cracked beneath us. Candles exploded. Black fire roared. Her boobs bounced—hypnotic, obscene. Nipples raw. Pussy destroyed. She came again. Squirted so hard it hit the ceiling.
"I can't—I can't—"
She collapsed. Barely conscious. Body limp. Pussy gaping, leaking. Tail twitching.
She sprawled across the blood-slick marble altar, a shattered goddess of obsidian and sin. Cum—thick, pearlesen—glazed her swollen lips, dripped from her pierced nipples, pooled in the hollow of her throat. Her wings, once leathery sails of midnight, now hung limp, torn, veins pulsing faintly like dying embers. The tail that had once lashed with arrogance now twitched in spasms, spade tip scraping the stone like a pleading claw. Her pussy—ruined, gaping, glistening with demonic nectar—quivered with aftershocks, leaking a slow, viscous river down her inner thighs.
I loomed above her. Cock—monstrous, veined like molten marble, head swollen to a fist-sized crown—throbbed with hellfire. Pre-cum oozed in heavy, silver ropes, sizzling where it touched the altar. The sigil on my chest blazed—crimson runes crawling under my skin like living fire.
"I haven't finished yet."
Her cracked voice rose in a whimperhed whimper, hoarse from screaming. "Please… mercy…"
Her ruby eyes—once molten with defiance—now glazed, pleading, tears cutting clean paths through the cum and ash on her cheeks.
I smiled. Teeth bared. "No."
I seized her by the horns, yanked her face-down onto the altar. Her cheek smashed into cold marble, cum smearing across her lips. Wrists—pinned behind her back with one iron hand. Her tail—thick, slick with sweat—wrapped around my fist like a leash of flesh.
I spread her ass cheeks with brutal thumbs. Her hole—tight, puckered, glistening with her own juices—winked in fear.
One thrust. No warning. Balls-deep in her ass.
The sound—wet, obscene, ripping—echoed through the chapel. She howled—a guttural, animal scream that shattered the last intact stained-glass window. Angels wept in shards of crimson and gold.
I pounded. Each stroke—violent, relentless, mechanical. Her ass rippled like liquid obsidian. Tail yanked—spine arched to the breaking point.
"Take it—take it—take it—"
Her pussy squirted—clear, hot, arcs splattering the altar like holy water. Body seizing, soul fracturing.
I hoisted her limp body—dead weight, cum-slick skin sliding against mine. Legs draped over my forearms. Back pressed to my chest. Cock still buried in her ass.
I walked her around the chapel. Each step—a thrust. Bouncing her on my monstrous shaft. Her tits flopped—wild, hypnotic, silver rings clinking like church bells. Tail coiled around my neck—choking herself in ecstasy.
I slammed her against a stone pillar. Fucked her standing. No leverage. No escape.
"You're my fucktoy now."
Her pussy gushed—torrents down my thighs, soaking my boots. Her body convulsing, wings flapping like tattered sails.
I sat on the altar's edge. Pulled her onto my lap. Facing away. Legs spread over my thighs. Cock in her pussy—stretching her walls to transparency.
I grabbed her horns. Yanked her head back until her spine bowed. Forced her to ride.
Up. Down. Up. Down. Relentless rhythm.
Her ass bounced—meat slapping meat, wet smacks echoing. Tits flopped in the air—rings glinting in black firelight. Tail slapped my chest—leaving welts.
"Faster—harder—BREAK YOURSELF ON ME."
She obeyed. Rode like a machine. Orgasm—screaming, squirting, collapsing forward.
I laid her on her back. Grabbed her ankles. Split her legs 180 degrees—tendons straining, hips creaking. Pussy exposed—gaping, ruined, glistening like a black rose.
I folded her in half. Knees to shoulders. Cock slammed into her cervix—one thrust per second. Brutal. Mechanical. Inhuman.
Her eyes rolled back. Mouth open. Drooling—thick strands of saliva and cum. "Can't—can't—can't—"
Body seized, pussy clamped, squirted like a broken hydrant.
I stood. Lifted her upside down. Legs over my shoulders. Pussy at my mouth. Her Mouth at my cock.
I dropped her onto my dick. Impaled. Bounced her like a fleshlight. Gravity did the work. Each drop—balls-deep, cervix punched.
Her wings flapped—feathers molting, blood dripping. Tail coiled around my balls—milking, squeezing. "I'm dying—I'm dying—"
Body convulsed. Pussy exploded in a geyser—soaking my face, hair, chest.
I threw her back on the altar. Barely conscious. Eyes half-lidded. Mouth slack. Cum and squirt pooling beneath her like a sacrificial offering.
I straddled her chest. Shoved my cock between her tits. Fucked them—rings clinking, nipples raw.
"Open."
She obeyed. Tongue lolled. Begging.
I erupted. Full load—thick, endless, scalding. Across her face, horns, hair, wings.
Marked.
Owned.
Branded.
The sigil on my chest flared. Merged with her skin—permanent, glowing, eternal.
She passed out. Smiling. Broken.
The chapel burned. Collapsed. Hellfire consumed all.
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November 1st, 3:33 a.m.
I woke in my bed. Naked. Sigil glowing. Cock still monstrous.
On my phone: One new video.
From: Unknown.
I played it.
Her.
Shattered. Cum-glazed. Worshipping.
"One night a year, Master… Until you beg to stay."
I smiled.
*Let the countdown begin.*