The battle between the forces of good and evil, the host of Heaven and Hell's armada, is never-ending. The struggle has lasted through eternity, and will continue even past the end of Time; the war is waged at every level. Sometimes that conflict spills over onto the earthly plane, and we glimpse faces of that titanic, endless war... The demoness looked a...
Some nights I lay in bed alone while my man is at work and I miss him a lot. Recently I discovered a spell, to conjure a demonic slave who'd do me favors for a small sexual fee...I'm a woman who has needs and spends too much time on my own so one of these nights I do the spell at midnight ... I draw a circle on the floor in chalk, I light incense and I burn...
This story inspired by the writings of MonikerSmith and XXXecil Chapter 9 -- Full Cream Milk Lilith had just finished putting her beloved shoes back onto her rack, and was straightening her bed sheets. Her mind wondered as the bed reminded her of the thorough fucking she had received earlier. She had to admit her master sigh... her man; he might be an ag...
Sarah was preparing for her semi-final fight as a participator in the Arena tournament. The opponents were tough, well-trained and persistent but she was determined to win the first prize and go home as a champion. She stood up from the wooden bench in the locker room and met the gaze of her own eyes in a broad mirror standing to her right. She smiled and lo...
This story inspired by the writings of MonikerSmith and XXXecil. Chapter 10 -- Mary's Flock Mary was proud of the work done over the last week; her church filled her with pride, as it had not done for years. The craftsmanship was exquisite, her workers seemed possessed as they worked with a skill and genius not seen since the renaissance. Her church had...
(FYI for everyone. The story contains a little bit of a bait and switch as far as the monster goes. I started going one way, then had inspiration in another direction and I did not want to re-write everything I had already accomplished. Thanks for understanding.) Shereena) * The Night Cloak Inn sat quiet. It had been nearly 2 weeks since Shereena and Vi...
In New York City at Central Park West there sits an old building standing for everyone to see. The structure had many interesting features that many people have not noticed for a long time. The top of the building had a tall stone structure with no windows and many people weren't even sure what was in there. There were two statues of demonic looking dog-like...
Mary of Grassdale sighed as she walked down the narrow dirt road, looking up at the clear blue sky. Leaves rustled in the trees on either side of the path, birds fluttered overhead, and a light breeze tickled Mary's face. "Beautiful day, isn't it?" Mary asked, sighing contentedly. To Mary's left, her companion grunted. Although she appeared human, this wom...
Authors Note: Please take note that this chapter is the last in Gift of the Old, it is extremely plot heavy and the sex scenes are as extreme as my preferences allow. With that said, please tell me what you think of it, and don't forget to rate. Thank you very much. ***** I had left Credo to his flashback, or whatever it was. My lust and powerful new urge...
For thousands of years dark forces from before the dawn of time have looked to Earth to feed their hellborn lusts. These forces use their power to spy on our dimension seeking women to serve as the sexual playthings of demonic beasts. The roving eye of Hell's mystic abductors fell upon a small apartment, where a young woman named Krystal was waking up from...