"Jason, where did that play come from?" the offensive coordinator yelled. "I didn't call that one." No, Kyle thought it up and we thought we would try...it once. Sure looked nice, didn't it?" Yeah, well, run the plays that I call, okay?"Jason wanted to argue that he should be able to call his own plays, but none of the coaches would hear about it. But he knew that it would work, and he knew that he would call it in a close game if he needed to.After practice, Kyle was invited to a party on. "Time to destroy that sissy cunt of yours,"i felt Him squirt lube into and around my gaping hole, it was cool and soothed the fire burning there.Soon i felt Him push 3 fingers into me easily"Ah good I can get right to it" i heard him say then i felt all 5 of his fingers push into me.This wasn't so bad, He push and twisted them in and out of me then suddenly i felt the widest part of his hand start to push up into me..GAWWWWWWWWWWWWWD it hurrrt, i bit my lip as he pushed, pulled, and twisted it. .. and with tongue.“I agree,” Satan spoke up, much to my shock.“Um ... Satan, I thought that we had a deal here. What gives?” I asked the Devil.“Yeah, well, I was bored again and I saw an opening to ... work out a little plan of battle together. A strategy of sorts. Look, I won’t be doing this forever ... I hated running Hell toward the end of it. But I ... I still ... am, well, rather restless. Retirement’s easier and more relaxing on paper than in reality. I need to find things to do. Chill,. It was a needful warning for them, regardless. Tink had a bit of a hair trigger for climaxes once she got started, and she’d been fully multi-orgasmic even before Ellen modded the heck out of her. With Tinker’s full, gleeful consent, of course. Now, she could handle dozens of orgasms chained together, each one stronger than the last. Unfortunately, she lost any actual coherency after the first half dozen, switching to a sort of autopilot. A few previous groups had freaked out, thinking they.