I just do my part and enjoy the power I have gained down there in my dark new home. It’s not as elitist as Heaven, with its strict and exclusive pol...cies,” Satan asserted, though visible and audible only to Stephanie and me.“Damn it, Erica, you’re so very tight, you know!” I told Erica as she thrust back at me with her delightful hips and buns.Erica tried to say something, but it was muffled by her panties while I kept reaming her with a vengeance and even toyed with her butthole. My fingers. I heard some discussion about how filthy and parasite-laden us humans were, and how impossible it was to keep a room sterile if humans even walked through it. Meanwhile, I asked Robinson if he ever went to Fuddruckers up in DC."George. Now that you've been ensnared in my trap just call me George. No, I don't think so. It's a fancy hamburger place, isn't it?" I think it's a chain, but I don't know how big. Anyway, we had hamburgers for lunch here earlier, and they were reheated McDonald's stuff.. Or the nude pantyhose, sheer against my smooth legs. Or the brassiere,the band snug around my ribs and carrying the weight of my breasts (mybreasts!). Or the tightness of Ellen's panties, fitted to my flat crotchand curvy hips. There's a lot to choose from to get me into hercharacter!"How was Joe with you coming out?" I ask, fixing my posture and restingmy elbows on the table as I'd watched Ellen do countless times. "Anytrouble?" He's fine!" She reaches for the slender stem of her martini glass. The stinging sensation across her face caused her eyes to water in pain and bewilderment looking up at Janet in confusion.“You saw what I did to the brute in the bar. Compared to him you are a mere c***d, don't think I can't cause you more pain than I did to him. You will address me as Mistress Janet. Now get on your knees before me.”With a lone tear streaking down her beautiful face, Angela looked up meekly at the darkened form of Janet before her. As if to confirm her intentions that this.