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Thread: Rule in Hell (claret and Crow11)

Now, now, he practically purrs as he holds her in the obscene parody of an embrace. His fingers dip back down as he speaks, intruding between her pussy lips, the tip of a callused finger rubbing over her clit. He strokes up and down with agonizing slowness, looking her over for any reaction. You know your powers are useless to me. Unless, of course, you were willing to use them on my behalf. He sighs, Which I suppose, if you aren't, I can't force you to. His other hand comes to her nipple again, tugging at the delicate pink bud and rolling it between his fingers. ...but if you were, I could make some considerations . The demon Prince lets the words hang in the air for a moment while his hands toy with her body. I could free some of your captive allies, and the souls that Tapheon took unjustly. Of course, if you're so eager to get away from me, I could give you to my officer cadre...
Thread: Rule in Hell (claret and Crow11)

She closed her eyes as she felt his hand slowly travel back down to her sex, dipping between her pussy lips while one of his rough fingers rubbed against her clit. She began to squirm once more, her hips moving every so slightly but to no avail in the embrace she was held in. Her stomach seemed to churn and tense as she swallowed a ball of saliva that had built up in her mouth. His voice, so dark and sinister yet teasing her with her back still planted against his black cock. She thought for a moment, as best she could with the rubbing she was receiving from him. H..how many did you take?.. She asked, biting down on her lip. She was quick to become wet as his touch, the build up of arousal and being teased spilling over. What would she have to go through to let her allies be released? Were they even alive? And the souls.. The prince had done a huge number on the city in which she resided in. His attack seemingly completely out of know where as they attempted to defeat someone else, the number of soldiers or demons he had at his disposal was unbeatable. No.. I wont use them on your behalf.. Your crazy.. She finished as her hips slowly tilted upward.
Thread: Rule in Hell (claret and Crow11)

Marthim grins at the feel of her wetness as her hips tilt against his fingers. His breath is hot against her ear. How many angels were captured? I would say a hundred survived the battle. About half of them will survive the night. My officers are not gentle , at the word, his fingers tighten around her nipple, squeezing hard enough to cause her a bit of pain. ...and even less so after a war. Bloodlust is a powerful thing among demons. Of course, you could save them... As he speaks, the Prince's fingers keep exploring the sensitive flesh between her pussy lips. Occasionally he teases his fingers over her passage, as though he's going to plunge them into her, but he never does. He wonders if she's ever had a man before, and he resists the urge to force her to the ground, mount her, and rutt himself until he's satisfied. You could serve me... I mean, killing demons, it really wouldn't be all that different than what you normally do. ...but of course, you won't. I understand. Almost without warning, he withdraws his hands and steps away, leaving her to stumble and fall back to her knees if she was depending on him for balance. He licks at his slick fingers idly, both of his tongues curling around them, his mouth curving into a dark smile at the taste of her. Then he goes back to his bed, reclining with a yawn.
Thread: Rule in Hell (claret and Crow11)

His hot breath against her ear left a tingle to race up spine, leaving her shuttering with a heavy exasperated pant. I would never have thought.. She managed to be sarcastic, her jaw clenching as she spoke before opening to softly pant. As he tightened around her nipple she could feel herself unintentionally back up against him while leaning forward ever so slightly. It was hurting, her nipples never being treated in such a matter left them sensitive to touch let along squeeze and pinch. Could..Heh. Se huffed, figuring he was being sarcastic as well. She had that split second to speak before returning her thoughts to the hand that felt as though he was about to enter. His hands alone were enough to leave her whole pussy hot and now wet, the way his figures moved or explored left her legs trembling. She managed to listen long enough to hear his proposition. Killing demons.. That didn't sound to bad. He mind ran through to possible outcomes.. No she couldn't, it would go against everything she lived for. She didn't reply. As he replied, reading her mind before moving away. The sudden warmth radiating from his hands and body no replaced with a brisk breeze against her naked flesh. She fell to her knees, her hands being held out ever so slightly at the strain of the chains. She looked up to watch him, seeing his back and all of the detail in his scales and the tips of his horns. He was definitely a sight, she knew that already but his sheer size was enough to leave soldiers quivering in their boots, no wonder they lost so quickly. She landed with an 'umf' obviously uncomfortable now that she was once again completely exposed and helpless. She watched on as he licked his figures, looking down between her legs to see just how wet she hand become and with a dismay closed them shut with cheeks that turned a rough red. Are you just going to leave me here?.. She asked in a matter of being frightened and cold.
Thread: Rule in Hell (claret and Crow11)

Marthim leans back on the bed, considering the situation. Perhaps she needs some 'persuasion', or perhaps she'll never serve. The latter seems likely, though his officers may react... poorly if he takes one of their captives. Half of being a demon lord is really just making sure your subordinates don't betray you, and he still has so much conquering to do. There's Abbadon, who rules in the Obsidian Reaches, and Caim who holds the shores of-- When she speaks, he pauses and looks up. Leave you there? The Third Prince shakes his head with a smile. He snaps his fingers and says a word in the language of demons. She he does, glowing red glyphs flare up on the chains. Uprooting themselves from the ground like writhing, twisted snakes, they pull her over the floor of the tent. It looks like the restraints are one terrifying interconnected device. She's lifted into the air and dropped unceremoniously onto the bed. Marthim seizes her, pulling her on top of him and holding her hips, claws pricking at her skin and his cock sliding along the sensitive wet slit between her legs. His manhood is rock-hard and very warm, almost hot enough to be uncomfortable. There, that's much better. I'm sure you're much more comfortable now. He leans up, seizing her nipple between his lips and sucking at it firmly both tongues flicking back and forth over it.
Thread: Rule in Hell (claret and Crow11)

Yes. She said in response, nodding her head before swallowing while watching him shake his head.. What had she gotten herself into. Hearing him speak she closed her eyes, praying that it wasn't for something worse to happen that could cause her serious injury or death. Opening one eye at a time as the chains began to glow red, they became hot as well while around her wrists which caught her complete attention. Within what seemed like seconds she was lifted off the ground and brought over to the demon. Her legs hanging or occasionally kicking about before finding herself on the bed. She immedietly began to try and scamper away but was siezed and placed on his lap. With chains still attatched to her wrists she found herself weighed down against the Prince, her legs in a open sitting position over his huge cock as his claw dug into her delicate fleash. She was in a worse positon now, she regretted ever speaking or asking for anything. She was annoyed with herself, she should have known that something worse would have come from it. She was alittle more comfortable though, arm wise. Her pussy, that had slowly cooled down, was now boiling hot, she was begining to sweat just from the raidiation of his cock onto her still wet slit. She was gliding along it as she was moved. Her hands hand mvoed to his abodoment or besides the head of his huge cock as she tried to push away, her arms not being long enough ment that only her fingure tips were able to touch the odd skin of the demon underkneath her. She didn't have to much time to think before his double tongue worked on her nipple. She cried out Ah...No. She managed, trying to push his huge figure away but ofcourse nothing happened and her puny and weak efforts went un noticed.
Thread: Rule in Hell (claret and Crow11)

Marthim's tongues swirl around the hardening pink bud of her nipple. He takes it between his teeth, nipping and tugging at it. If anything, her struggles only seem to encourage him, and the ridges on his cock scrape back and forth over the sensitive flesh between her pussy lips. He can feel the cool purity of her angelic powers as her fingers press against his abdomen in protest. It's a thrilling feeling, to have a member of the Host so completely at his mercy. His mouth releases her breast, and he tangles one hand in her hair, pulling her closer to him. I'm going to take you now, angel. His breath is hot against her ear. We'll see how defiant you are when your womb is heavy with my spawn. The demon's hand tightens in her hair, and he uses his other hand to pull her into position, the head of his cock pushing eagerly against her entrance. Then he fills her with a sharp, violent thrust. The ridges on his cock scrape against the tight walls of her passage, even as he fills her, he pulls back and thrusts again.
Thread: Rule in Hell (claret and Crow11)

Things began to roughen up, biting down on her nipple left the angel cringing in pain. Things began to hurt and heat up all over her body, she was panting quietly while keeping her gaze adverted from the demon. Hands clenching into fists that tried to ward off the demon with hits, all doing nothing against his hard and scaly bodice. Being pulled down closer to him frightened her, it was painfull and she was scared of what was to come. No.. You wont fit.. She pleaded, feeling the head of his cock position itself to enter, she tried moving her hips to be in a different position but its sheer size made no difference. Dont.. PLease. She was wet, hot but unprepared for his size and as he tightens his hold on her hair she winces and whines. His sharp thrust left her crying out, the ridges scraping across her tight and pure pussy sending all sorts of sensations including pain throughout her body. It hurts... Please She cried, closing her eyes as her body tensed around him, making matters worse for herself with the discomfort. She felt impalled on him, stuck now that he was inside her, filling her once pure pussy.
Thread: Rule in Hell (claret and Crow11)

The demon lord makes a pleased noise as he takes her virginity. Her pleas going unheard as his cock invades her tight, protesting flesh. Even better that she's never had a man before - she will truly belong to him. He imagines all the ways he'll have her, on his throne, in his bed, perhaps even with one of his concubines or shared with a particularly loyal officer. Her body is cool compared to his, and the pre-cum spilling inside her is almost uncomfortably hot. His claws prick against the flesh of her hips, pulling her down further each time, the thick swell of muscle at the base of his cock stretching her further, trying to force it's way in. I would have let you serve me willingly. He lets go of her hair, his hand sliding down her body. His thumb finds her clit and rubs against it as he thrusts in and out of her tight pussy. He doesn't worry that her arms are free, she's not strong enough to push him away in any case, and he wants to feel her struggle against him. ...but instead, this is how you'll serve.
Thread: Rule in Hell (claret and Crow11)

She was gasping uncomfortably with every thrust, she couldn't believe that it was inside her and that she couldn't do anything about it. She squirmed, fighting against the force thrusting into her tight hole. She could feel her pussy lips expanding more as his knot try to force its way in and implant inside her, she would truly be stuck then. She felt as if her insides were melting as the she could feel her insides coated in a thin layer of his pre, she was sweating and shaking all in at once. Urgh..Urgh..Please..No She grumbed, hitting at his chest again and again with a clenched fist. Her head turned to look at the roof of the tent as she felt his thumb against her stimulated clit, she groaned closing her eyes and swallowing hard. She was his slave, a angel made to bare his child.. Was it possible? She questioned, running the idea over through her head while receiving the rough pounding. She was still in quiet a bit of pain, her insides literally stretched around him while trying to cope with his size.
Thread: Rule in Hell (claret and Crow11)

In truth, it would be easy to hold her down and subdue her completely, but part of the enjoyment the demon is clearly getting out of this lies in watching her struggle against him. Her fear, pain, and distress even her fists striking him as he uses his hands and hips to drag her up and down on his massive cock are all intoxicating. Each thrust drives a little deeper than the last, stretching her wider, dragging the ridges of his cock back and forth over her tight walls, threatening to bury his knot within her. It happens suddenly, his fingers dig into her hips as he pulls her down against him. His cock fills her to the hilt - the head of it pressing against her womb, the knot swelling inside her until pulling away is impossible. The demon practically roars in triumph as he cums. His corrupt seed is hot and thick, so much of it filling it her that it would quickly leak out were they not tied together, and each powerful pulse of his cock spills more of it into her womb. He lets go of her hips, allowing her to struggle as freely as she likes now, admiring the sight of her impaled helplessly on his cock as he spends himself inside her.
Thread: Rule in Hell (claret and Crow11)

She tried everything while trying to get away, pushing against him, hitting and crying but nothing worked. She was being pummelled on the inside with every moment he was inside. Her sides clenched around him, trying to push him out but the ridges on his cock almost guaranteed he wasn't going anywhere. Every time she tried she was scraped against them, made to hurt and sending a chilling pain through her body. The scraping of her walls left her wet, it triggered something in her body that made her produce such juices when impaled on his cock. She had fallen forward, looking down and panting as she was pulled down against his hips and implanted with the huge, black knot. She groaned, her stomach revealing the huge knot that was implanted tightly inside. Her hands rested on his abs as she heaved, immediately feeling full and heavy with the amount of cum being shot inside her. She was struggling to cope with the hot seed, her body glistening with sweat that trailed down her naked body. She didn't bother moving, being knotted to him meant that any movement meant more discomfort for her and she was already to sore. She could feel her body clench and unclench around him in objection to the spewing amounts of cum entering her tiny body. I cant.. I cant... She mumbled looking down to see her slowly growing abdomen.
Thread: To rule a Kingdom (Valken & Presto)

The three Princesses were clearly affected by Victor's words. Which was no surprise, Victor had of course just announced the end of the world as they knew it. Helena leaned against the table and rhetorically questioned how this could happen. As Sina recovered she questioned Victor's desire to take the three of them as his escorts which caused Helena to highlight his problem with the people. She suggested that the people would revolt and the Kingdom likely would not last. The middle child then questioned what he was planning on doing with the sisters perhaps throw them on the streets? Then, out of nowhere Christiana stretched, showing off her body Victor did not hide his wandering eyes admiring her before she questioned if they could go to bed. Bed will come soon. Victor's eyes flicked between the three girls. This talk is pointless. The Kingdom is mine. There will be no war I've spent the last year seeing to that. That little hook would let the girls know that this wasn't something Victor hadn't just luckily walked into. There is no question of what role the three of you will play. The only question is how easily you will submit to your new life. Reaching out Victor cupped Christiana's cheek, another fake sign of kindness. You will all three support my rule, share my bed and eventually carry my children. I have decided and decreed as King. Disobey, and your punishments will be severe. His hand came away from the blond's face, only to swiftly return as he slapped the same cheek he had just been caressing rather hard. Now kneel, and proclaim your loyalty and obedience to me. Again Victor met each of the girl's eyes, Christiana's cheek a sharp red from his slap. Or must I prove my point further? His tone was still strong and commanding. He doubted the middle child would obey so easily, he was almost sure the youngest would do as requested, and the eldest was a wild card. Likely he would spend the night breaking the girls into his own personal sluts, and he couldn't wait. Sorry it's a bit shorter
Thread: To rule a Kingdom (Valken & Presto)

Christana's high pitched yelp of pain might have been heard by the townsfolk below. Petite hands came to cup her stinging cheek, and she turned a stony glare towards the man whom had just laid hands on her. She had thought he would be peaceful if only she had shown she was not objecting him. And of course, she was wrong. The rest of his speech only set her further on edge. Carry his children?! It sounded absurd but...if he really was the King, then he would get away with anything. Swallowing harshly, the blonde could swear that her sisters were ignoring the situation. Surely it didn't that long. No longer was the man handsome and charming...but dangerous. They lived in a brutal time, and their father never concealed that from them. Severe punishments were definitely something they all sought to avoid. The careful rustle of fabric was faintly heard to all present in the room. If there were any doubts as to what was happening, Christiana's voice was hollow as she knelt before her King. I promise that I will do whatever you ask of me, as is my duty, and your divine right. It was a simple pledge, and one that she had heard often in tales of old, when such allegiances were made. Growling, Sina's hand curled once more into a fist, but her wrath was momentarily delayed. She had no idea who was more deserving of her rage - the usurper or her own weak sister. The tidal wave of emotion rippling through the room brought Helena back to Earth. Rushing over to Christiana, she turned her back on the menace to pat soft blonde hair in reassurance. We do not kneel, Christiana. I know you are scared, but you were born royal, and you must not forget that. Don't sacrifice your pride so easily. Helena spoke with a comfort so profound, it was almost as if they were not being handed the title 'slave'. As strong as he was, Victor was one man. As long as they all stood strong, he would have trouble breaking them down. Christiana resisted as Helena pulled her back into a standing position, but gave in and leaned into her sister for support. Neither of the two girls were fighters by nature, but they walked slowly to stand beside Sina - a last effort to protest. Again, the beautiful middle child spoke for them. You think to make us your servants. We are not common peasants. We have knowledge and power and perserverance. We are not just going to spread our legs and accept your rule! Punish us as you will. We are daughters of Calderia, and we would never bow to you. They hung fiercly to Sina's confident words, however hollow they were. Christiana was no longer bold enough to look at the man. She was content to stand by her sisters, her flesh and blood and support them. However, she did not want to draw any more attention to herself. As princesses, they had never been forced to handle physical hardships up front. His slap had suprised her, but also traumatized her. Never in her life did she fathom being in this position. All she had wanted was to better her subjects...maybe even become a healing woman. Physical pain just wasn't up her alley.
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