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Dark-reds, blacks and purples littered Drusilla's chambers in a mess that looked very elegant. The bat mistress laid naked on her plush large bed, that reflected the darkness that made her a devil in the sector of hell. Two large vixen slaves fanned her from either sides until she snapped her fingers, and they quickly stopped and began to caress Drusilla's body. They had been trained well, she was proud of her work. Their nipples had five peircings each. It was a very delicate, long, and...very erotic process of sucking the nipples until they were large and swollen permanently. Nothing seemed to satisfy her heart at this point. The slave's soft, furry hands caressing the smooth sikly fur of the Mistress's body wasn't even enough. She waved her hand as the two stopped and disappeared from the room. Many black, towering iron candles lit her room as she stood and became visibly lit, placing a black,silk,sheer robe on and walked to the window that looked out over her territory. Every devil decorated his or her or it's own territory with something that reflects who they were. Her territory looked like the dark ages of medieval times. She looked on through cobble stone streets that veined away from her castle, the little houses serving as walls. They were the holding places for slaves they were just waiting for her to get to them. They would sit in sometimes the most erotic and torturing binds and would wait from days to years to decades to centuries. It was him on her mind that possesed her to look on through the old window, and it bothered her. She wanted Jerinoh, wanted to control him, but he was too powerful. "Damn it..." She hissed as she slammed her fist on the window ceil.Growling, she turned... Her eyes were deep red with anger as she walked to the side of her bed, grabbing a long whip and turning on her heel to walk over to the far stone wall. The vixen that was with her earlier when she came across Jerinoh, was chained spread-eagle on that wall facing the Devil Mistress. Grinning evilly, Drusilla walked to her and softly, but firmly, whipped the girl across her breasts. The vixen whimpered out in pain but begged for more as she felt the stinging blows across her jutting chest. It soothed Drusilla slightly when she whined and wanted more, and just watching those lovely globes shake with each blow calmed her raging spirit. Her whipping moved down to the girls pussy lips, which were spread out with silver clamps, and accurately whipped the sweet cunt. She stopped and let the whip fall to her side as she moved in on the helpless little slave. The girl whined louder as Drusilla began to pinch her swollen clit. Drusilla pulled away, grinning as she snapped her fingers and quickly at her heels came her wonderfully horny bulls, nuzzling and caressing their mistress's legs and ass in a very obedient and humble manner. Their lips kissed on her boots, her legs, her ass, and even in the crack of her ass. They did anything to show their unquestionable obedience. They were one of her favorites. She moved away from the vixen and pointed to her with a wicked claw-tipped finger. "You..." she said to the left bull with her commanding, stern voice. "Pleasure her, but she won't cum..." The bull went foward on hands and knees, his nipples pierced. His cock got harder, grinning evilly at the thought of tasting the sweet little vixen.The bull moved to the startled vixen and began licking and biting her streaming wet pussy. He feasted, giving off gulping, loud, wet sounds. Drusilla watched with delight as she turned to the other bull. He was much bigger then the other in bulk and cock size, which was pierced as well. She petted his head gently as she leaned down and massaged his throbbing shaft and whispered, as if he were an obedient dog."I want you to suck and play with Domino..." She grinned, letting Chronicle move over to Domino. He slid under him as his tounge and lips began to suck on the very hard shaft, while his fingers toyed with his borther's tight tale hole. Drusilla watched in pleasure, sitting back against her bed, arms crossed, enjoying the show. She thought how they used to be so loyal and honorable to each other. They were such good brothers, and still are. Only, they were brothers in slavery to her and enjoyed it now they were broken and open to the darkness that she fed them on a daily basis. The little vixen squirmed under the tounge of Domino, who's tounge was dipping deep into her tight pussy and rubbing her clit with his bulky fingers. He groaned from the pleasure Chronicle gave his hard shaft. The large bull jutted his hips into Chronicles mouth as the other bull slid his finger deep into Domino's tight ass hole, forcing the even blukier finger in and out of him as he sucked harder and faster at his hard, hot cock. Drusilla smiled, but was interrupted by a little mouse slave boy that came in through the large wooden door. His head was down, a tight collar with a chain went from his neck down to another collar worn by his hard little mouse cock. His hands were bound behind his back, as he spoke to her."Mistress... There is a messenger from Master Jerinoh...." He squeaked softly when Drusilla finally turned her head with a stare that had so many mixed shades. The mouse backed up against the wall. Drusilla's smile had left as she snapped her fingers and then thre bulls against the wall stopped. She waved away the mouse slave and walked passed him into the hall and to the stairs so anxiously that all who were in her room had no orders. They obediently stayed exactly where they were until she told them what to do. She looked down and saw a tall cheetah male, very handsome, something Jerinoh would have as a slave. She sighed as she walked down the steps and walked around him, looking over his body and nodded. "What does your master want...?" The cheetah dropped his head. His body was wrapped in a leather strap like a candy cane with a black line, his shaft soft. She grinned as she snapped her fingers and a surge of pleasure ran through his body and instantly he was aroused. He let out a moan and tensed up. "He..." The cheetah had to regain himself from the unsuspected arousal. "He requests your presence in his castle. Alone... Tonight..." He let out a little whimper as she grabbed his cock. She sighed as she thought about it. And then she daydreamed about Jerinoh's cock being the one in her hand. Without knowing her hand was stiffening in a very pleasurable way. The cheetah shivered furiously. Nodding she said. "Fine. I'll be there. But on one condition... No seducing, either one of us." The cheetah nodded, turning and walked out unsteadily. She crossed her arms as she turned and went back to her room. "What does he want..." She paced the room many times, her bulls playing with the bound vixen and the little mouse boy. She paced on before getting dressed and ready to see him... She walked up on to the flat top roof of her castle. A glyder chariot with two large, black dragons with red tiger stripes waited to carry to any destination. She got in and loved the music of licking and sucking that came from the groin region of the dragon's. It was from the slaves that were bounded to the dragon's members. The journey was a short one into his palace... Walking up the stairs and into the front chambers, she notified one of his slaves, a lean-muscled lizard, that she had arrived.. She walked around looking at everything that was in the room and scoffed. The main hall had slaves chained from the top of the very high ceiling. They were chained very differently. There were a dozen chains, six on each side of the carpet that led to the throne. One slave would be at the top while one was chained lower, sucking on the first; then a second would be chained lower and be doing the same and so on all the way down till the last slave was tiptoed off the ground... It was like him to be a little over the top with passions, and have slaves every where.. More then she had. She stood up strait as she walked over to his throne chair and sat, waiting for him. The throne chair was kind of like her's. Rings for slave chains, but she had almost every type of whip at her side, as her favorites rested in her bedchamber. She didn't care if he would get pissed with her, she wanted to taunt him... And that, she did."Are you comfortable Malady...?" That voice rang through her ears like a wonderful orgasm. Smirking slightly, she looked over and saw Jerinoh walking towards her, the door he entered through whistling its shutting. "Mmmm... Very comfortable." She sat back again and crossed her legs. Her outfit was much to small, but she looked good. A red fish net top covered her arms and went down to her hands, wrapping in between her fingers making connected fingerless gloves and it did very little covering up of her plump breasts. She could see Jerinoh's eyes look to them, and knew he was slightly angry at himself for being weak to their glorious sight. Her shorts were high as well, nearly letting everything out if she were to open her legs wide enough. And her thigh high black boots shined in the light of the great hall. She stood up slowly as she placed her hand on her hips, letting the other fall to one side. "What do you want Jerinoh..?" She huffed a little as she watched him get closer. He walked up the stairs to be face to face with her. "I think you know what I want..." His voice was deep as it rang through her ears and sent a slight shudder of pleasure down her back and to the tip of her forked tail. She stiffened and looked to him, her eyes squinted slightly as she balled her fists. "I have no idea.. You wanted me to come..."Jerinoh wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her body close to his, pressing him close. "I want you...... To join with me..." His voice was still low and getting to her more and more each time he spoke. But she resisted the temptation to give into him and pulled away and walked back a few steps, her arms crossed and hips to one side."Why should I?" She felt cocky a little as she gazed over back at him, but her eyes trained not to look into his... She wanted him... Badly...Jerinoh smirked and walked over to his throne and sat, looking over her body, sighing slightly in satisfaction. "Because, think about it, if we join together we can rule this hell... Our hell..." He grinned and sat back. Drusilla squinted a little as she looked around. She knew there was a catch and pegged it. "You'll only do it if I agree... And agree to let you rule over me." Her arms now falling to her sides and shook her head as she saw him nod slowly with that grin. "I don't think so. If you want it so badly, you'll have to take it.. By force.. I think we are done here. Good evening." She turned quickly and began for the door. But was quickly cut off by him moving to stand in front of her. "I don't think so... If I take it by force. I'll take you." He grabbed her wrists and pulled her into a forced kiss. But this kiss was nothing ordinary, it was full of him. His passion. She sank into him slightly, but quickly pulled away, pushing him with all her force, but he kept a hold of her. She growled and clawed at his chest, scratching him a little, just not enough to draw blood. He let her go as she slapped him hard across the face and left quickly, he watched her leave as he laughed softly, knowing he had her where he wanted her. Drusilla was on fire with anger as the doors blew open to her bedroom. She paced the room wanting something to satisfy her need right now. Her clothes went aflame and burnd away from her body, incinerated by her rageful magics. Her slaves had dismissed themselves as they were under the default orders to go get cleaned at this hour. She stiffened up and looked around, snapping her fingers, she had her little mouse slave standing in her doorway. He had finished quicker than the others, as he usually was always needed near the Mistress's bedchamber. She walked over to him and pulled at the chain of the leash attached to him. She practically growled down at him. "I want you to pleasure me now... I want it and you're the one who is going to give it up... My little slave boy..." She grinned, her fangs sharper now as they did that at times like this.The mouse boy nodded as he spoke in a terrified low, humble voice, "Yes mistress.." Drusilla moved her fingers down to her now unclothed body, and down to her pussy and massaged her clit. She let out a soft moan as she panted and yelled out slightly as a pleasurable pain came and shot through her pussy, soaking it as she grew an 8 inch thick cock. She grinned as she pulled the little mouse slave to his knees and placed her hard cock in front of his mouth. "Suck me my little slave..." She groaned as the mouse whimpered with pleasure. Her fingers snapped again and his cock grew hard... The little mouse boy leaned forward and began to suck off his mistress. He was very skilled with his long tongue, soft tongue, and that's why he was her favorite to fuck. She moved her hips closer to him and he deep throated her more and more as she let out long moans moving her hips back and forth into him.. Her fingers moved him in his sucking and began to finger her wet pussy with her other hand. This sent her sliding on waves that she couldn't control. .She loved every bit. "That's enough." She growled as he sucked on her once more, tasting her per-cum before pulling away. "Good little boy... Now, on all fours...NOW.." She yelled for him to hurry..."I am going to fuck your tight little ass." She grinned as he did what he was told. She was panting softly through her grinning fangs. She clawed down his back as he moaned in pleasure. His own cock dripping with cum. Her fingers trailed down to his hard cock as she began to stroke him softly, sliding her cock into his ass smoothly. He let out a long, wanting moan, as he pulled his head back slowly. "Oh Mistress...," he panted pushing back against her hard shaft. Grinning she nodded, "Yes.. Take it all.... All of it my little slave..." She growled as she pulled him up, so her breasts pressed hard against his back. Her cock was deep into his ass now. She began to pump harder and faster as she jacked him off. She loved his little slippery cock and tasted her fingers, loving and cherishing his taste. He moaned out as she began to move faster and faster, her per-cum lubing his ass more and more as she clawed his chest hard, leaving claw marks. She bit down hard on his shoulder with her fangs, making a muffled growl. The little mouse whimpered louder as his cock got harder and twitched with her shoving everything into his ass and jacking him off. Drusilla threw her head back as her orgasm was nearing.. She wanted to fuck him and hear him beg for it. He did."My mistress... Please fuck me harder, faster.." he pleaded. "Yesss!!!..." She moaned as she fucked him as hard as she could and jacked him off harder and faster. Finally her orgasm screamed into her body and shot her hot seed deep inside his tight ass. "OH! God! yesss!!...." She called out as she let him cum all over himself. She pulled back from him as he slid off her. "Mmmm... very good slave boy, now clean yourself off..." He nodded and went to clean the cum off his chest and face. She grinned as she licked her fingers, tasting him. Soon, as she was satisfied, she got up and walked over to her bed She plopped her body down, laying on the soft matress... Jerinoh was still on her mind, but quickly she brushed it aside. She would love to do that to him. She grinned as the mouse slave left. She layed naked on the bed, relaxing from the great screw she just had. Her cock was soon gone as the orgasm washed away. Her eyes closed as she gazed out the window as she fell asleep, wanting Jerinoh, more and more with ever site and sound of him. But she stayed away from it, She wanted to rule.. Rule by herself......... * * *

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