But it was a little boring by now, so he usually just made some lapdog do it.It's not like they were needed up above anymore.Except the Succubi and In...ubi, that is. They definitely kept things smooth with the man upstairs, even as they managed to fuel Hell's raging parties and powers through even more human perversion. Through the twisting of their souls, the darkening of their spirits.Sometimes Lucifer liked to watch it all unfold in the world above, observe his flock flex their unique talents. "You know that smoking is a caning offence, don't you Gina?" said Ryan cooly."Is it?" she replied before having another long drag on the cigarette and blowing more smoke into the air."It is and I am going to fetch the cane. When I come back you will have your arse bare and you will be bending over this table," instructed the super-confident seventeen-year-old Ryan.Ryan left to get the cane and Gina stood, stubbed out the cigarette, and lowered her trousers and underwear. She was unsure whether. She looked at me and blushed as she told me I was a very naughty boy, then she took my hand and lead me from the Disco and into the main Hotel and up to her Room.When we where in her hotel room I lifted her skirt where she stood and dropped to my knees I pulled her panties down over her lacy Stocking Tops and buried my face in her wet pussy, she screamed as she came on my face instantly and her cum washed over my tongue. She just stood there shaking as she had her orgasm, looking down at me she. Roving over the desk, at which he sat, which was fixed into the bay window, almost groaning under the mass of papers and video games piled precariously a top it.I noticed then that he’d stopped talking and was staring at me with his emerald green eyes. As his eyes met mine they focused drawing me in to an unsuspected trap. I was entranced as he reached out with a hand gently cupping my cheek and drawing my face up as his lips drew near, finally meeting my own. Several thoughts flickered across.