He picked up a glass paperweight and threw it across the room where it shattered, showering everywhere with a cascade of sparkling shards."This can't ...e possible," he gasped."We'll be overhead with the chopper in a few minutes. We'll drop an Infiltrator team on the ground but if we lose contact then we should consider taking more drastic measures," Henderson replied."We can't do that. Anything of that sort could have untold consequences at the moment." I'm sure that we could arrange to launch. The smell of piss and cum mingling together like some loathesome stew makes me feel utterly disgusting. Yet, at the same instant, totally free. Should I feel guilty these demented thoughts? No. Master allows me the privelage of reconciling the worst filth with the knowledge that these lessons are meant to train me to become his (or who he sees fit) perfect subordinate cunt slave. My mind drifts amidst the worst acts one can do, or have done, to their bodies. One which is a recurring, appalling. “Don’t bother asking them, sweetheart. Direct that question to me,” Asmodeus stated as he returned to the house, “hello, pleased to meet you. Hope you guess my name.”“Haha, very cute! What is going on here?” Billie now rounded on the lust demon, a true incubus, in fact.“Look, I’m a sex fiend. Literally. I draw power from high sexual energy, from high libidoes, from sensuality, hedonism, eroticism ... from sex, in other words! I’m an incubus! But that wasn’t the sole point of this exercise. The. When I pulled away, I looked up into his eyes. I love you, I told him. I love you, too, he replied. I turned away from him and we began to spoon. I was satisfied. I was safe and warm in his arms. We fell asleep, just like that. The next morning, one of EJs cousins woke us up. What? EJ said, groggily. Your mom is going to be mad is she finds you in here, Anthony said. Okay, Ill lock the door. He got up and pushed Anthony out. He locked my door and went to his room and locked that door too. I.