Cindi in the Nine Hells - Chapter 3

Chapter 3

She looked around as she walked up the stairs. Surprisingly, the place was in decent shape. Who would have thought? The walls were the red stone that seemed to be everywhere, however, they were smoothed and polished, making them almost like marble.

After reaching the top of the stairs, she found it quite odd that the only door in the hallway had the same number that was on her key. After unlocking the door, she entered the room.

She was awestruck. The place was far larger than she would have expected, far larger than she would have thought possible, considering the size of the tavern. To her left was a giant bed, covered with red satin sheets and elevated on a platform with stairs. Ahead of her was large painting which seemed to portray the Damning of Lucifer. It depicted a towering bearded figure pointing a crooked figure at a young angel who seemed to be cowering in fear.

Interesting that something like that would be in here, she thought to herself. Looking to her left, she could see a doorway which lead to what was more a sauna than a bathing tub.

The entire place was lit by candles, that gave the room a red glow. Almost cautiously, she walked into the room that held the sauna. The water steamed and bubbled. She wondered how the water was kept hot, since there was no technology here, nothing to heat it up save fire. But there was no fire around that she could see.

She placed the clothes and the towel that Cronis had given her on the floor. Her hips and lower back and legs throbbed with the anticipation of soaking in the hot water.

She could feel the semen of the arch-fiends and Cronis leaking down the inside of her thigh, sending a shiver up her spine. She felt dirty, and couldn't wait to feel the hot water over her firm body, cleansing her, washing away the throbbing pain in her muscles.

Experimentally, she dipped her foot in the water. She winced at first at the tempurature of the water. It was almost unbearably hot... almost. Slowly, she lowered herself into the steaming water. Her eyes closed, she sank all the to her neck in the water, sitting down on a ledge that on the inside of the tub.

The water felt wonderous. Her delicate hands slowly moved over her entire body, kneading and massaging her aching muscles, allowing the heat of the water to loosen her, relax her. Her hands moving softly over her breasts, then gathered water and splashed it in her face.

Who would have thought a bath could feel so good? She thought to herself. Her hand travelled down her her thighs, and there she worked the muscles, relieving the tension in them.

She dunked herself under the water, washing her face, letting her hair get wet. Resurfacing, she looked down at the body she'd chosen for the day. She liked this one. Her long fingers gently traced around one of her nipples until it stood out proudly.

She thought about how full she felt with the arch-fiend's cocks deep inside her. She remembered feeling them shooting their hot seed inside her. She knew she should feel repulsed, letting such beasts have their way with her, but instead she felt wicked. The idea of voluntarily fucking those beasts, something most wouldn't even think of, excited her.

Then she thought about Cronis. He seemed so kind, like he didn't belong here at all. She wondered what he'd asked for, then her mind wandered to the feeling of his hands on her body. They'd been so gentle compared to the coarse hands of the arch-fiends, almost loving, something no man had ever done for her.

Becoming increasingly aroused, her hands moved between her legs. Her palm cupped her mound as she rubbed her skin free of the earlier coupling. One of her long fingers moved between her labia before pushing gently inside.

A soft moan escaped her lips and she arched her neck and back, probing deeper with her finger. She could feel the semen from the arch-fiends still inside her. She twisted and turned her finger around inside herself, bringing forth another moan from her lips, this one louder than the last.

She remembered the initial pain of Cronis' penis entering her anus, then the throbbing pleasure it gave her afterwards. She remembered the feeling of his sperm shooting inside her. She remembered how full she felt, stretched.

Another moan.

Her other hand began to work on her clitoris, her fingers rubbing it, teasing it out of its hiding place. Another finger worked its way into her open pussy. She felt herself becoming weak from arousal, and from the steam and heat of the water. The temperature of the water seemed to heat her from the inside, and her blood felt like it was almost boiling. Her head seemed to swim, and her body, near weightless in the water, felt almost as if it was floating.

Suddenly an orgasm hit her, the force of it coming without buildup. Her body spasmed, splashing water onto the floor as she drove her fingers as deep as she could into her squeezing pussy. She relished the exhausting sensation of the orgasm that shook her, and then the slow descent from the heights of pleasure, back to her reality in Hell.

A deep sigh escaped her, and she opened her eyes, looking about the room. Luckily, none of the water she'd splashed out onto the floor had reached the towel, or the clothes Cronis had given her.

After remaining in the water a while longer -- the water, she noticed, never seemed to cool down -- she climbed out and dried herself off.

She was exhausted, and needed sleep. Not wanting to sleep in the clothes Cronis had given her, she slipped into the large bed naked, enjoying the feel of the satin sheets on her soft skin.

Drifting off into sleep, she wondered what her next adventure would be...

She dreamt of Satan, and her first meeting with him. He came to her while she was standing alone on a hill. Around her was nothing but plains and grass.

Satan was dressed in all black armor, sitting on his giant horse. The horse seemed to float through the air, rather than gallop on the ground.

Satan's face looked nothing like she would have thought. He was handsome, blonde hair, deep blue eyes. Definitely the most handsome man she'd ever seen. His face looked so innocent, something you wouldn't expect from the God of Lies.

She stared up at him, entranced. She could feel the desire burning inside her, she knew she'd do anything he asked of her. She wanted to be his, she needed to be his.

Unmoving she watched him dismount the magnificent beast he'd been riding. The horse standing still, waiting for it's master to mount it again, ready to leave at a moments notice.

Suddenly, she sensed she was no longer wearing clothes, and she stood naked before Satan. His gaze was looking deep into her soul. She knew why he was here... she'd called for him. She was angry with men, she had had enough, and it seemed that God had no time for her, therefore who else was there but Satan? And here he was. He did not ignore her like The All Mighty had. He was here, standing before her, his hand reaching, beckoning to her.

She fell to her knees, taking his hand in hers and kissing it. Pleasure swarmed through her body like jolts of fire, heating up her insides.

He was no longer clothed. His beautiful body naked before her eyes like a symbol of perfection. His throbbing penis stood erect. Something in her told her she had to kiss it, a need, a desire, like nothing she'd ever felt before. Leaning forward, she gently kissed its tip, feeling it twitch under her lips. She opened her mouth, taking the head of the penis inside her mouth. Then taking more, and still more, until she could feel the head lodged in her throat.

Her mind was filled with nothing but the desire to please her master, Satan. She was his. Before she realized it, she was on her hands and knees, her bottom held high, exposing herself to Satan, who now knelt behind her.

She felt his hot throbbing cock push through her wet lips, entering her tight pussy, filling her with hard, throbbing pleasure.

She recognized the position in which he took her, and what it symbolized. She was his pet, his bitch, and he took her as such, his hard cock thrusting in and out of her. She gasped, she moaned, she drove her hips back, meeting his thrusts, trying to drive him deeper into her, even though she knew she was already filled to the limit.

Her body ached, not in pain, but in ecstasy, every muscle in her body screaming for her orgasm. Then it started. Her body convulsed, her back arched, a piercing scream came from her mouth, her inner muscles  constricting around the invading shaft.

Under normal circumstances, she was sure she would have passed out, but the intense pleasure only grew until it was unbearable. Scream after scream of pure pleasure came from her. Her heart pounded so hard, she thought it was going to burst from her chest. She jerked, throwing herself back at the archangel, her eyes closed tight.

She felt the head of his penis move around inside her, flexing, unflexing. She wasn't on her hands and knees anymore, she was lying on her back. She wasn't dreaming anymore, she actually did have something deep inside her, filling her, stretching her. It was long, and thick, so thick.

She screamed as her orgasm continued. Her pussy clutched at the shaft inside her as it move out of her, then drove back inside her, all the way to her cervix. Her eyes opened wide, looking down between her legs, and the surprise she found only made her orgasm become more fierce...

There she saw a beautiful neaked woman, a head full of blond hair. Her entire hand, up to her wrist was stuck deep inside Cindi's vagina.

Seeing this, put her over the edge. Cindi let out a long howling scream, releasing all the pleasure all the ecstasy that filled her every muscle. She squirted around the invading hand in her pussy.

Her chest rose and fell as she lay on the edge of concsiousness, breathingly heavily. She felt the hand withdraw, leaving her gaping open, juices dripping down her thighs and onto the sheets of the bed. Who was this woman? The thought entered the back of her mind, why is she here? She felt the other woman's hot mouth close gently over her right nipple, the tongue dancing over it.

Cindi moaned.

The woman's tongue licked up her chest, her neck. Cindi's mind raced. What's going on, she wanted to say, but the words refused to come out of her mouth. She was exhausted from the force of her orgasm.

She felt the other woman's lips close over her own, in a soft, gentle kiss. Her tongue pushed into Cindi's mouth, and Cindi welcomed the invasion.

Again Cindi's mind filled with pleasure, and now her body began to feel comfortably numb. Slowly, so very slowly, she began to feel herself slipping away, into a place unknown to her. The other woman's mouth still covering hers, her hands now caressing Cindi's breasts.

A succubus! The realization came to her like a slap in the face. She then realized it was her lifeforce that was being drained.

Panicking, she struggled to free herself from the kiss of the succubus, trying to push the she-devil off her. But she was too weak. Her muscles would not respond. She tried to call forth magic, but none came. She remembered Cronis said that no magic worked in here.

She didn't want to die, not now, not like this.

Why not like this? A thought entered her mind. She continued to struggle, but it was hopeless. Slowly, she felt her life slipping away to the woman who was now on top of her. Soon there would be nothing, and then she would know what it was truly like to be dead, and have your soul damned to Hell.

"ENOUGH!" She heard a loud roar.

Suddenly the succubus was thrown clear across the room into the far wall. She looked up, but only saw a clouded vision of a large muscular figure, her eyes refusing to focus.

"But..." she heard the succubus start.

"I said ENOUGH, I told you not to take her life force!" She recognized the voice as being a male voice, but she'd never heard it before. "For this, Corie, you shall be punished!"

Cindi heard the succubus get to her feet while she still lay on the bed helplessly.

The man instructed, "Off with you, and we will discuss your punishment later!".

Cindi then lost consciousness, the loss of most of her lifeforce taking its toll on her...

Continued in Chapter 4

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