After the parade, it had become custom for the princes of Hell to cometo the throne with the latest news from Earth. That was especiallysatisfying to ...atan, as things only got better for him with each year.But this year, something was off. After a selection of the dukes andprinces of Hell had done their bits, a very lowly demon was more or lessshoved in the direction of the throne.This was not a good sign.Satan understood the politics of Hell perfectly. When things were goingwell, the princes. Bill seemed not to notice or, if he did, he wasn't letting on. He finished attaching the cuffs and then took a couple of towels from the rucksack and d****d them over the trunk of the tree. He then took her clothes and put them in the rucksack.“Bend over the tree trunk,” he ordered, as he pulled some lengths of rope from the bag, followed by a telescopic spreader bar that he extended and locked.As Annie moved toward the trunk she looked down at it. All of the small branches had been cut away. "I've only tried this once and my gay college roommate couldn't take my big dick. But you're such a submissive bitch you'll probably like the pain." Daryl rolled a XL magnum sized rubber over his giant cock as I knelt doggy style in front of him.I felt the cool lube cover my asshole and I moaned softly. I was trembling with excitement as Daryl rubbed the slick head of his latex covered cock across my asshole. He grabbed my hips and I relaxed my sphincter.Daryl pushed his granite rod into my. "You don't think I'm her, do you?"I did not answer, my voice caught in my throat, hoping beyond hope."Kid, you've got to be kidding. Name's Felicia. Not Helen. Don't know any Helens." She sounded convincing enough as my heart sank into despair again. Not her. Couldn't have been. Hoped too much. This Felicia was too young, too slutty, too womanly.She saw that I was upset and turned her charm back on. "There, there, kid. It's all right. maybe someday you will find this Helen. Who is she to you.