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Der Pakt mit dem Teufel Kapitel 42: Träume

 

 

Der Pakt mit dem Teufel

Kapitel 42: Träume

Von mypenname3000

Übersetzt von Horem

English version edited by Master Ken

© Copyright 2013, 2014


Story Codes: Male/Female, Male/Females, Female/Female, Male/Female/Teen female, Male/Teen female, Hermaphrodites/Female, Mind Control, Magic, Anal Sex, Oral Sex, Incest, First, Ass to Pussy, Ass to Mouth, Rimming, Wedded Lust, Pregnant, Lactation, Wife

For a list of all the Devil’s Pact Chapters and other stories click here

Comments are very welcome. I would like all criticism, positive and negative, so long as its
constructive, and feedback is very appreciated. To contact me, you can leave a comment or email me at mypenname3000@mypenname3000.com, and you can contact my editor by email at dionysus40@prodigy.net.



Click here for Kapitel 41.



General Olmos Ermordung von Gouverneur Holt und das folgende Massaker der Anhänger des Gouverneurs waren die erste von vielen Gräueltaten, die die Tyrannen begingen. Die Tatsache, dass sie General Olmos hängen ließen, entschuldigt die Tyrannen nicht für den feigen Akt, den der General in ihrem Namen begangen hatte. Nach allem, was wir wissen, haben die Tyrannen das Massaker angeordnet und General Olmos die alleinige Schuld gegeben, um ihr wohlwollendes Auftreten gegenüber den Massen aufrecht erhalten zu können. Wie dem auch war, das Ergebnis des Massakers spielte den Tyrannen in die Karten: die Gouverneure von New Hampshire, Florida, North Dakota, Maryland und Alaska kapitulierten am nächsten Tag und beendeten damit den letzten Widerstand in den Vereinigten Staaten.

Auszug aus „Die Geschichte der Theokratie der Tyrannen“ von Tina Allard

Donnerstag, 7. November 2013 – Mark Glassner – Kinderkrankenhaus, Omaha, NE

An jedem Donnerstag fuhren Mary und ich zu einem zufällig ausgewählten Kinderkrankenhaus in Amerika und verbrachten den Tag damit, Kinder, die an schwersten Krankheiten litten, zu heilen. Das war die dankbarste Aufgabe der Welt. Mary hatte die Idee gehabt.
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The Devil’s Pact, The Ghost of Paris Interlude Chapter 2: The Police Officer

 

The Devil’s Pact

The Ghost of Paris Interlude Chapter Two: The Police Officer

by mypenname3000

edited by Master Ken

© Copyright 2014


Story Codes: Male/Female/Teen female, Male/Teen females, Female/Teen female, Mind Control, Incest, Fisting, Oral Sex

For a list of all the Devil’s Pact Chapters and other stories click here

Comments are very welcome. I would like all criticism, positive and negative, so long as its
constructive, and feedback is very appreciated.



Click here for Chapter 1.



Tuesday, September 17th, 2013 – Bert McDaniels – Paris, Texas

“3Brian45,” my radio crackled.

“Shit,” I muttered, my hands covered in the secret sauce off my Hawaiian Burger. I grabbed a napkin, and quickly tried to wipe my hands clean.

“3Brian45,” dispatch called again.

I grabbed my handset, pressed the push-to-talk button. “3Brian45.”

“We have a disturbance on 1203 D St. Lewd act in public, multiple females, possibly on some narcotics, in front of Beauty in Motion Dance studio.”

“10-4, I’m on it,” I answered.

“Thanks, McDaniels.”

It’s turning into a wild night in Paris. Officer Snider had just taken a similar call on a Paris Transit Bus—woman masturbating in public—and now it sounded like several women were doing the same thing. Was there some new drug on the market. These days there always seemed like some new designer drug—like spice or bath salts—on the streets causing all sorts of problems.

I shoved my half-eaten burger into the cheap, white bag. I’d have to finish dinner after this call. Hopefully, it wouldn’t take too long. I started my cruiser up, flipped up the lights and sirens, and pulled out into traffic. Cars pulled out of my way as I headed to the scene. I didn’t race, this wasn’t an emergency, so I did it safe and by the book, slowing at intersections, making sure cross traffic had stopped, before barreling through red lights.

I could see a crowd had formed as I approached the scene, lots of cell phones held high. I pulled up, and climbed out of my cruiser, thrusting through the crowd. In the middle was a group of women engaged in shameless, lesbian sex; my cock hardened. I tried to ignore the heat suddenly pumping in my veins. My mind instantly started preparing the report I was going to have to write: four females, three minors approximately sixteen or seventeen, engaged in a homosexual coitus on a public sidewalk. Suspect one, female teen, platinum blonde hair, had suspects two and three, teen females, auburn hair, possible twins, performing an oral act on her breasts, while suspect four, adult female, black hair, performed an oral act on suspect one’s rectum.

This would be the talk of the break room for months.

Two men crowded in front of me. “Out of the way!” I bellowed in my commanding, cop’s voice. “You four women against the wall.”

The twin teens and the adult female obeyed, but suspect one walked towards me, her eyes somehow silver, and almost glowing like starlight. She looked vaguely familiar to me; I had definitely seen her somewhere.

“Dispatch, I’m going to need backup. I have four women committing a lewd act in…”

Suspect one touched my arm and I froze.

“Backup is not necessary,” she whispered. “You have the situation in hand.”

“Yeah,” I nodded, then radioed, “Cancel backup. Just a prank.”

“Really?” dispatch asked. “We’ve gotten a lot of calls.”

“Situation’s clear,” I radioed.

“Good,” suspect one smiled—I would do anything to make her smile. Those eyes were so beautiful and radiant. I wanted to be lost in them forever. “Officer Bert McDaniels, you shall be my escort for this night. Follow me.”

“Yes, ma’am,” I whispered, my blood on fire as she turned and sauntered into the studio.

“Handmaidens, attend me,” she called out.

“Yes, Goddess,” the adult female said, her face smeared with sexual fluids. She was pretty, dressed in a leotard, with a lithe, dancer’s body. She and the twin girls followed her inside.

“All right, move along!” I shouted at the crowd. “Everything’s under control!” Then I followed my Goddess inside.

“My handmaiden Whitney has earned a reward for her wonderful worship,” the Goddess purred, glancing at the adult female.

She turned, and I saw her profile, the nose was the same as Mayor Cummins. “You’re Darleen!” I blurted out.

“No,” she answered. “I am something far more than her. For now. You will risk much this evening, but you shall know happiness in love for the rest of your days. Now stretch out on the floor.”

I did. It was hard, made of wood that had been waxed, and the cold seeped through my uniform. It was uncomfortable, my equipment hanging from my gunbelt was digging into my back and sides. So I removed it, setting it to the side. She stood over me, her legs straddling my hips; I could see her pussy through her torn leotard, tight and juicy and surrounded by wisps of light-blonde hair.

My cock was at full mast.

“Handmaidens, free his cock.”

Whitney, and the twin with her auburn hair in a French braid, knelt on either side of me. Their hands reached out and quickly undid my pants, drawing out my rock-hard slab, stroking me with their warm, soft hands. Whitney smiled at me; her eyes were an enchanting green.

“He is ready, Goddess,” French-Braids purred.

“Thank you, Marrisa.” Darleen dropped down and impaled herself on my shaft. I groaned; her pussy was heaven. Tight and wet and warm. She rose up and down, moaning softly. “Yes. That is just what I needed.” She worked her hips up and down. “I want you to flood this vessel with your seed. She will conceive a child this night. Perhaps you will be its father.”

“Yes, Goddess,” I moaned, picturing this sweet Goddess with a round belly, looking somehow even more sensual. “Keep riding me, and that’ll happen.”

She smiled, hungry and possessive. “Whitney, your reward awaits. Take your pleasure from his mouth.”

“Thank you, Goddess,” moaned Whitney, and she shrugged out of her leotard, rolling it down her ivory skin. Her breasts were small and lovely, jiggling and swaying as she peeled the tight outfit down her hips and thighs. Her panties were blue, and the crotch was soaked through with her excitement. Those came off, and she was shaved, her pussy flushed and ready. She straddled my face.

She smelled wonderful, a sweet musk that left my mouth hungry. Darleen rode my cock, squeezing and massaging my sensitive dick as Whitney sat her pussy down on my face. I pleasured her, eager to taste all her depths. She moaned and gasped, writhing on my lips.

“Oh, thank you, Goddess!”

I could hear kissing and women moaning. I pictured Whitney leaning over, capturing Darleen’s beautiful lips with hers, plunging her tongue deep into the Goddess’s wonderful mouth. Their hands would find each other’s small breasts, pinching nipples, squeezing pliant flesh.

My balls frothed.

“Yes!” moaned my Goddess. “I can feel it. Blast your lust into me! Baste me with your devotion! Let me drown in your love and worship!”

Her hips rose and fell faster, her pussy squeezing about my cock. I couldn’t last, not drowning in Whitney’s pussy and my Goddess’s teenage cunt tight about my cock. I shoved my tongue deep into Whitney as my balls tightened, and then my entire body tensed as I erupted into my teenage Goddess. I grunted and moaned my satisfaction into Whitney.

My cock stayed hard; Darleen kept riding me. Her pussy felt like magic around me, keeping the life hard inside my shaft. Her gasps grew louder and higher. “Such wonderful praise!” she gasped. “Your love sloshes around inside me! Oh, yes!”

She gave a low shriek, and her pussy contracting about me like velvet fingers, massaging me, trying to coax another load of cum out of my balls. I wish I could give her one; my balls were drained.

The happiest days lie before you

Love shall finally pierce your heart.

She will be by your side till the end of your days

Her words rang through me. I was the only person in the room my Goddess was addressing.

Her hips stopped falling, and I could hear more sucking. “Oh, yes!” Whitney moaned. “Thank you for pleasuring my nipples!” Whitney’s gasps grew; her hips writhed faster. “Thank you, thank you, thank you!” she screamed and then her wonderful juices flooded my lips, sweet and thick, and I drank them all down.

Whitney gave one last shudder, then slipped off my face to lie on her back next to me, breasts heaving, a smile beaming on her face. Our eyes met, and she smiled at me, reaching out to take my hand. I squeezed her fingers.

“Your reward is not finished,” Darleen purred, rising off my still hard cock. “Marrissa, Rhonda-May, attend to the officer.”

“Yes, Goddess!” the two twins chimed.

They dropped to their knees on either side of me, grinning like a pair of mischievous cats, then licked up my shaft together, small, pink tongues meeting at the apex of my cock, and their lips melted together.

“Holy shit,” I whispered, not believing that I was watching a pair of actual twin sisters kiss.

“Hot, right?” Rhonda-May asked, her auburn hair loose and streaked with blonde highlights. “We only recently discovered how much fun we can have together.”

“Uh-huh,” nodded Marissa. “Last night our parents had no idea how much fun we were having in our bedroom. I came so many times. It’s all the Ghost’s fault.”

“On your knees,” Darleen ordered Whitney.

Whitney obeyed. Darleen stroked her pussy, working two fingers inside her. Whitney moaned her appreciation. I smiled, it was like watching my own porn, and having a pair of twins licking my cock was just the cream in the custard.

“Oh, yes, my Goddess,” moaned Whitney.

“You have earned this gift, handmaiden.”

A third finger worked into Whitney’s pussy, stretching her lips wide open. Whitney’s hips shook, convulsing beneath our Goddess’s assault. Then a fourth finger was shoved in; Whitney gasped, looking with wide-eyed amazement over her shoulder.

“You’re going to stretch me open!”

“I know. You will love it,” our Goddess promised.

The Goddess closed her fingers, then pressed her entire fist into Whitney’s pussy. The black-haired woman’s body convulsed as her pussy spread obscenely open, engulfing the Goddess’s fist.

“Oh, fuck!” Whitney groaned. “I’ve never been stuffed so full!”

The teenage Goddess sank her hand to the wrist, then drew back and pushed it forward again. Whitney’s cunt gripped the Goddess’s arms. Over and over the Goddess drove her fist into her handmaiden’s gaping hole while Whitney gasped and moaned.

“Fuck, that’s hot!” I groaned.

“Uh-huh,” panted one of the twins as her sister engulfed my entire cock with her mouth. “I didn’t know a pussy stretched that wide!”

Her sister popped off my cock. “Duh! Babies!” Then she slurped my dick back into her warm, wet mouth.

“Oh, yeah.”

“Oh, fuck!” Whitney moaned. “Make me cum, goddess! Fist me hard!”

“Marissa, I just had the wildest idea.”

“What?” Marissa asked.

“Let’s scissor around his dick.”

“Blue hell, that’s hot!”

Scissor? I looked at the twin sisters as they rearranged themselves, leaning back like they were crabwalking, then moved across me, their legs scissoring together and then two twin pussies engulfed my cock. They were both wet and hot, and then they started griding around me, sliding up and down as their little titties bounced and jiggled.

“Oh, yeah!” Rhonda-May purred. “That’s it! Hump my twat!”

My balls were coming to a second boil. It was all too much. I never thought in a million years I would have twin sisters humping their cunts around my dick while a Goddess fisted another woman nearby. Slippery pussy slid up and down my length, massaging me closer and closer to an eruption.

“Oh, yeah!” I groaned. “Keep humping, sluts!”

“We ain’t gonna stop!” Marissa gasped. “Oh, yes! Gonna cum all over your big cock, officer!”

“We always treat the law right,” her sister moaned. “So good! Here it comes!”

They gasped and shrieked together, squirting hot juices around my cock, greasing their cunts to slide even faster up and down my shaft. Whitney was screaming and cursing, cumming on our Goddess’s fist, juices running down Darleen’s arm and dripping off her elbow.

“Shit!” I grunted. My balls tensed. My breath exploded and my cum fountained up in the air and splattered white upon the twins’ bellies.

“Blue hells, that’s fantastic!” moaned Marissa as another squirt launched into the air and landed on her tits.

“Umm,” Rhonda-May purred, catching some of my third squirt in her hand and eagerly licking it up. “Tasty.”

“Your services have been paid for,” my Goddess said, licking the cream coating her hand. Whitney lay in a sprawled heap at her feet. “I require your protection and transportation for the night.”

“Of course, my Goddess,” I groaned, struggling to my feet.

“Good. I wish the vessel I am inhabiting to forever remember my presence. There is a tattoo parlor on 3rd and E St, yes?”

“Uhh, yeah, Spider Monkey Tattoo and Piercing.”

My Goddess’s smile was pleased and eager.

To be continued…

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Der Pakt mit dem Teufel Kapitel 41: Das Attentat

 

 

Der Pakt mit dem Teufel

Kapitel 41: Das Attentat

Von mypenname3000

Übersetzt von Horem

English version edited by Master Ken

© Copyright 2013, 2014


Story Codes: Male/Female, Females/Teen female, Male/Females/Teen females, Mind Control, Magic, Incest, Oral, Watersports, Rimming, Violence

For a list of all the Devil’s Pact Chapters and other stories click here

Comments are very welcome. I would like all criticism, positive and negative, so long as its
constructive, and feedback is very appreciated. To contact me, you can leave a comment or email me at mypenname3000@mypenname3000.com, and you can contact my editor by email at dionysus40@prodigy.net.



Click here for Kapitel 40.



Wir werden jede Waffe benutzen, die uns zur Verfügung steht, um die Tyrannen zu vernichten, jedes Mittel, das wir in die Hand bekommen. Keine Macht kann zu dunkel sein, keine Tat zu abscheulich. Wir werden nicht vor unserer Aufgabe zurückschrecken. Wir werden nicht ruhen, bis die Tyrannen tot sind. Wir sind überall. Wir sind Legion.

Auszug aus „Das Manifest der Patrioten“ Autor unbekannt

Montag, 7. Oktober 2013 – Mary Glassner – Waldorf Astoria Hotel, New York City

Ich richtete einen Schlag auf Marks Gesicht. Er schnappte sich mit Leichtigkeit meine Faust.
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Der Pakt mit dem Teufel Kapitel 40: Die Patrioten

 

 

Der Pakt mit dem Teufel

Kapitel 40: Die Patrioten

Von mypenname3000

Übersetzt von Horem

English version edited by Master Ken

© Copyright 2013, 2014


Story Codes: Male/Teen female, Female/Female, Male/Female, Female/Teen female, Male/Female/Teen female, Mind Control, Magic, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Ass to Mouth, Ass to Pussy, Rimming, Exhibitionism, Incest, Wife, Wedded Lust

For a list of all the Devil’s Pact Chapters and other stories click here

Comments are very welcome. I would like all criticism, positive and negative, so long as its
constructive, and feedback is very appreciated. To contact me, you can leave a comment or email me at mypenname3000@mypenname3000.com, and you can contact my editor by email at dionysus40@prodigy.net.



Click here for Kapitel 39.



Die Tyrannen Mark und Mary stellen die größte Bedrohung der Freiheit in der menschlichen Geschichte dar. Wie der große Staatsmann Jefferson in der Unabhängigkeitserklärung schrieb: ‚Wir halten diese Wahrheiten für ausgemacht, dass alle Menschen gleich erschaffen worden, dass sie von ihrem Schöpfer mit gewissen unveräußerlichen Rechten begabt worden, worunter sind Leben, Freiheit und das Bestreben nach Glückseligkeit. ‘ Und für dieses Ziel werden wir, die Patrioten der Vereinigten Staaten den Tod der Tyrannen herbeiführen und all denen, die versklavt worden sind, den Zustand der Freiheit wiederbringen. Unsere Vorväter haben ihr Blut vergossen, um dieses Land frei zu erhalten; wir werden nicht zögern, unseres auch zu vergießen.

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Dienstag, 1. Oktober 2013 – Mark Glassner – Murano Hotel, Tacoma, WA

Ein leichtes Klopfen machte mich wach.
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Der Pakt mit dem Teufel Kapitel 39: Wiedervereinigungen

 

 

Der Pakt mit dem Teufel

Kapitel 39: Wiedervereinigungen

Von mypenname3000

Übersetzt von Horem

English version edited by Master Ken

© Copyright 2013, 2014


Story Codes: Male/Female, Male/Female/Teen female, Male/Females, Female/Teen female, Mind Control, Magic, Oral, Anal, Creampie, Incest, Watersports, Orgy, Rimming, Romantic, Wedded Lust

For a list of all the Devil’s Pact Chapters and other stories click here

Comments are very welcome. I would like all criticism, positive and negative, so long as its
constructive, and feedback is very appreciated. To contact me, you can leave a comment or email me at mypenname3000@mypenname3000.com, and you can contact my editor by email at dionysus40@prodigy.net.



Click here for Kapitel 38.



Am 30. September, unter Blut und Feuer, begann die Herrschaft der Tyrannen. Im Namen von Frieden und Sicherheit unterwarfen sie die Menschheit ihrer Unterdrückung. Um gegen die Dunkelheit zu kämpfen, bedeckten die falschen Götter Mark und Mary Glassner die Welt mit dem Leichentuch der Nacht.

Auszug aus „Die Geschichte der Theokratie der Tyrannen“ von Tina Allard

30. September 2013 – Mark Glassner – Tacoma, WA

Brandon Fitzsimmons war tot, auf meinen Befehl hin exekutiert. Und während wir auf den Platz vor dem Gerichtsgebäude sahen, der voller Soldaten war, die uns ehrten, musste ich die wunderbare Veränderung bewundern, die Mary erlebt hatte. Irgendetwas war in Frankreich passiert. Etwas, das ihr Gefühl dafür verändert hatte, wie wir unsere Kräfte nutzen sollten.
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Der Pakt mit dem Teufel Kapitel 38: Schamanen

 

 

Der Pakt mit dem Teufel

Kapitel 38: Schamanen

Von mypenname3000

Übersetzt von Horem

English version edited by Master Ken

© Copyright 2013, 2014


Story Codes: Male/Female, Female/Female, Male/Females, Mind Control, Magic, Oral, Humiliation, Violence, Death

For a list of all the Devil’s Pact Chapters and other stories click here

Comments are very welcome. I would like all criticism, positive and negative, so long as its
constructive, and feedback is very appreciated. To contact me, you can leave a comment or email me at mypenname3000@mypenname3000.com, and you can contact my editor by email at dionysus40@prodigy.net.



Click here for Kapitel 37.



Der Sonntag verging in einer einzigen Schmerzensorgie.
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New Release: The Devil’s Pact Part 4: Leashed to Love

I have published the fourth part of the Devil’s Pact on Smashword just now!

You can purchase it here! I have several price options for my fans that will only be found here on this blog! Pay what you feel is appropriate or just pick it up for free! This part covers chapters five, the beginning of chapter six, and the first side-story (Mary and Alison Take a Shower) of the original story with a lot of new scenes. This starts the Doug storyline and has new Desiree POV’s and a Brandon POV.

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thedevilspact4coverMark sold his soul to the Devil for the power to control people’s minds.

And he’s having a lot of fun. With his new, sexy girlfriend Mary and their nympho sex slave Alison, Mark sets out to see what new debauchery he can find. From taking a wife in the restroom to cuckolding a man with his trophy wife, Mark’s indulging in every fantasy in his dark soul.

Mark and Mary need a new place to stay and Brandon Fitzsimmons house is perfect for their needs. The Millionaire is kicked out, but Mark keeps his sultry wife Desiree around to play with.

But Mary, the one woman he loves, wants to know how Mark can make everyone dance on his strings. Mark decides to release his love and tell her his dark secret. Can Mary handle learning that she wasn’t as willing to indulge in all the debased acts of the day as she thought?

Leashed to Love is a 21,200 word mind control, cuckolding, impregnation, lesbian, domination erotica that is not for the faint at heart!

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The Battered Lamp Chapter 16: The Orgy of the Concubine

 

The Battered Lamp

Chapter Sixteen: The Orgy of the Concubines

by mypenname3000

© Copyright 2014


Story Codes: Teen hermaphrodite/Teen female, Male/Teen female, Teen male/Teen female, Teen male/Female, Incest, Orgy, Mind Control, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Public Sex, BDSM, Piercing
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The Battered Lamp Chapter 15: The Wish of the Warrior

 

The Battered Lamp

Chapter Fifteen: The Wish of the Warrior

by mypenname3000

© Copyright 2014


Story Codes: Male/Teen female, Teen male/teen female, Female/Female, Teen Female/Teen Females, mind control, Voyeureurism, Anal Sex, Lesdom, Oral Sex, Domination/Submission, Sadism, Violence
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The Devil’s Pact, The Ghost of Paris Interlude Chapter 1: The Dance Instructor

 

The Devil’s Pact

The Ghost of Paris Interlude Chapter One: The Dance Instructor

by mypenname3000

edited by Master Ken

© Copyright 2014


Story Codes: Female/Teen female, Female/Teen females, Mind Control, Incest, Rimming, Creampie, Watersports, Exhibitionism, Public Sex

For a list of all the Devil’s Pact Chapters and other stories click here

Comments are very welcome. I would like all criticism, positive and negative, so long as its
constructive, and feedback is very appreciated.



Tuesday, September 17th, 2013 – Whitney Spietz – Paris, Texas

I stretched my back, working the kinks out as I carried the mop bucket back to the supply closet. It was the last bit of cleaning I had to do for my dance studio before I could go home for the night. My muscles were sore, and I was looking forward to a nice soak in my tub, with some scented candles and a glass of red wine.
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