...Yet you are not at peace.
You feel intense heat and open your eyes to see your master, Satan against the backdrop of Hell itself. He stands proud and mighty before you, looking down upon you as if you were an insect. He takes his right hand and closes it into a gentle (for Him at least) fist. You yell at the pain, yet can't help but become moist from the sensations. Even in death it seems, your lust rules your mind.
"YOU HAVE FAILED ME. I SHALL PUNISH YOU FOR ETERNITY FOR YOUR USELESSNESS!"
"No Master! Please give me another chance! I will take the life of the human who did this to me! I will make an army for you my Master! Please!"
"SILENCE! ENOUGH OF YOUR CRIES!"
"I will die for you, my Master!"
"HOW CAN YOU DIE WHEN YOU'RE ALREADY DEAD?" With a cold chuckle at His joke, He tightens his hand harder. The pain is unimaginable but the pleasure coursing through your body demands more.
"AH, JUST LIKE I ENVISIONED. AT LEAST THE VIRUS COURSING THROUGH YOUR VEINS WORKS!"
"I'm so close Master...please, I beg you..." You plead, writhing in pain and in incredible heat.
He thinks it over. Satan smiles an twisted grin and crushes his right hand with all his might. The intense pain and pleasure war with each other in your body until it all one feeling and you cum hard. Your orgasm lasts for quite some time, causing you to black out after an hour of continuous pleasure. You barely hear your Master say the words "Once more..."
When you come to, you find your yourself in a area that feels familar to you...with a grin, you realize that you're alive and in the one place you never thought you'd see again...
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