My grades improved remarkably. I was asked to take an IQ test. When it came back, it was off the chart. I exceeded their highest quotient. I knew I wa... intelligent but I was no Einstein. I pushed Johnny so hard in his workouts he began calling me "his Fuhrer" or "Miss Hitler." I always demanded him for one more pushup, one more sit up, one more lap around the gym. another lift of weights in his reps, one more minute skipping rope, one more throwing the medicine ball into my midsection, I was. We drove to an area just off Junction 9 off the M62 which is a site many people use to go dogging - it's kind of quiet there, not much traffic flows through there. I remember feeling many emotions that evening, I was nervous, excited, scared but extremely turned on. We pulled up and walked down a path, where one side is lined with trees. We walked into the trees and found a nice little spot. The guy I met with slowly started to massage my cock through my jeans - with seconds I was rock hard. He. It was so tight...I turned it back and fort and pulled gently with my right hand, while my left hand spread her deep cleavage. I pulled harder and out the plug came, now I saw her relaxed muscle. I reached for the larger, clear plug and saw it hat been already lubed...with much concern I moved to insert it into her. I took a little more force but it popped in ...I continued to turn and twist it causing her to moan and groan considerably. I moved closer to her face and she smiled to me and said,. It is, after all, in my nature to 'relieve' myself of the stress of the day to day life of demonhood, which can be quite tiresome, considering the characters and situations I have to contend with. Part of my job is to secure souls for the Infernal Registrar in Hell, in direct opposition to the goody goody angels who work for the Celestial Registrar in Heaven. There was also the issue about rivals, friendly or otherwise, floating about, always trying to find opportunities to 'leech' from.