I knew the game he was playing so I went along with it. I was in need of a good fucking and I prefer a dominant man — but, really, not this creepy k...nd.“Open your mouth, slut!” He face-fucked me relentlessly and I gagged. At times, it hurt and I was not enjoying it. He called me a slut, a dirty whore, and asked if I loved his cock. I couldn’t answer, of course, with his cock rammed in my mouth. I was out of breath when he pulled the leash, indicating me to get on the bed.He pinned me down and. For a moment, I was nothing but raw energy, passing between the mortal Plane, and the Demonic one. It was comfortable, and I could feel my pains ebbing away. I always enjoyed the transition back to Hell. It was like coming home.Then, I began to reform.The press of a new reality began to reshape my physical body. My eyes began to see again, and my sense of touch, smell and hearing were returned to me.I blinked once, and smiled.I was sitting on my throne, in my tower, in the center of my Plane of. It was a joke one. It just said small medium large and huge. I said to the guys get some sunglasses on and when I say next the next person comes then measures himself with the ruler in front of her face then picks up a card and does whatever the card says for one minute but they have to finish in her mouth. I called the first three guys in and they went over to the bed they all kneel down around my wife's head and took it in turns to measure themselves. My wife had a huge smile on her face and. As I worked, I said, "Mrs. Lopez, please don't tell anyone what you know. Acting the part of a man does not make me any less of a woman or a doctor. If you tell on me, I will surely lose all of my patients; they will be afraid of me, thinking that I am crazy." You are a good person and a good doctor. I won't tell. Thank you for helping my Juan. He was dying of a kidney disease, that was why we left our farm in Mexico. The doctor there told him that he would not live another 6 months, and he was.