You have summoned me?'I peer up at the Queen, sitting on her majestic throne. She smiles down at me, a beautiful smile.'Rise, Jenna of Ellinia,' she c...mmands gently.Slowly, I stand up, my eyes level with hers. I take in her perfect complexion. Her long brown hair cascades down beyond her shoulders. Atop her head rests a silver tiara, a symbol of her royalty. I cannot help but also glance at her huge breasts.'What is it that you ask of me, my Queen?' I ask, my eyes meeting hers once more.She. I pulled out of her bushy cunt and took some pictures of her just before and after she slashed her own wrists to end her mortal existence. The urge to terminate one’s humanity seemed to be a growing trend among newly damned mortals who grasped that something better awaited them on the other side of death. I didn’t have the heart to tell her yet that her parents would have to suffer intense torment. Then again, as a demoness, she was far less likely to care now.“So, ladies, what next? Oh, yes.. Every time I movedthe knickers reminded me of their presence and I had difficultyconcentrating. I visited the men's room three more times for a repeatof earlier. Four times in one day - not for a long time!I was waiting by the kerb when Victoria pulled in. I climbed in and shestared at me "How was your day? Because mine was terrible I just couldnot concentrate on anything." Mine was the same but I suspect for different reasons. Those damnknickers kept reminding me that I was wearing them.". I expect Him to leave, but He doesn't. "Crawl to the bed, cunt."Crap. i fix the shoe on my right foot and crawl toward the bedroom. i amwearing only a red, babydoll nightie (besides my wig and makeup, ofcourse), so i am not worried about ruining any hosiery tonight. But, theuncarpeted floor is hard, and my knees feel every inch of the path. ipause by the bedside until He indicates i should climb up on the beditself.i position myself on my knees, face down, ass up, with my feet danglingoff the.