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Darker Than The Devil
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You're tied to a chair, blindfolded and gagged. You've never been in this much trouble or danger before. You can only imagine where they've taken you, but you assume it must be one of the warehouses where they keep their stolen goods. You knew the dangers when you got involved, but even then, you never knew your path as a private investigator would get you tangled up this badly with the mafia. Now, after weeks of following the man you've been asked to dig up dirt on, you've found yourself captured by the same men who are after the same sleazy gambler who owes them money. You could've gotten out of this except you know too much to have them let you go.
Someone grabs the gag out of your mouth and you spit on the ground and cough. The taste of the gag and the dryness of your mouth combine to make you ache for a drink of water. You dare not say a word or give anything away. They speak first, but their voice comes out dark and smokey, like a man with a chimney as a throat. "Well, well well… What do we have here? You are in a desperate spot." You feel their hand push against the chair, tilting it back as if to let it fall, and you can feel their hot breath on your face. "You know, they want to kill you, but I'm ready to make you a deal." Your heart catches in your throat. A deal? Is there a possibility of coming out of this alive? "What kind of deal?", you ask anxiously. They laugh, a harsh and painful sound that hurts your ears to even hear. "Oh one that will ensure that you live a long and happy life…", they pause, letting it sink in, "but you'll be in debt to me, and I will come to claim what is mine on your deathbed."
Was this man insane? Giving me a chance to live and escape would certainly give me enough time to get out of whatever sick contract this is. You weigh your options, but there's either this, or immediate death. "Alright. I'm listening. What will I owe you?" The man leans your chair forward so you're sitting upright again and says, "Your soul. It belongs to me when you die." You feel confused, unsure of what kind of deal this is. But certainly this man is crazy? You feel the sweat on your brow and can hear the blood rushing through your ears. "O-okay. I'll do it. Just let me go!"
They begin to cackle, and rip off your blindfold. In front of you is a red, flaming demon! His eyes blaze and fire drips from his ember filled mouth. His grin splits open his face wider than it should. He is naked in front of you, his rod dripping in flames and ridges of skin and bone. "I'm so glad you see it my way, human. Now it's time to seal the deal!" He touches the ropes binding you and they simply catch flame and burn off. You scream as your skin is tinged with the fire and leap up, brushing off the ash and flame. You begin to run away, but the man leaps up and is suddenly behind you. He grabs you, takes a long fingernail and uses it as a flaming claw to burn your clothing from you. You scream, but he only laughs in response. "Oh no, no, no. You agreed, and so I am going to seal your soul in a way that ensures it comes back to me when you die!" Then he plunges his hot, flaming rod deep inside you, searing you from within, and you can feel your very soul burning. You hate it, and are terrified, but despite yourself you feel waves of pleasure rolling through your body the longer this demon is inside you. Your eyes roll back in your head and you gasp out animalistic moans. "That's right!" he tosses you to the floor as you convulse in ecstasy. "You belong to Mephisto now!"
CC Mephisto Silicone Dildo Specs:
Measurements:Materials: Silicone
Color: Red, black
Note: Use only with water-based lubricants for best results.
