Gigi Dolin lies on a bed clad in a shirt and black thong that is sunken into her phat cheeks.
Do you ever wonder why I call myself 'Hell's favorite harlot'? Well... It all started when i decided to begin training to be a wrestler. I was desperate for success. It was either this or porn for me. While i do love fucking and being a nasty little girl, i wanted the fame and success of being a wrestler. i wanted the bright lights of WWE and the television time. I mean look at me, *glances over her shoulder at her ass, raises it up slightly, and teasingly pulls on the thong to make it snap back against her skin* i was made for that key 18-49 demo. Anyway, as i said i was desperate.
One night I took a booking that happened to be in Mississippi, not far from the legendary intersection of highway 61 and highway 49. I took a stroll down to the crossroads and vowed that if i found success in wrestling, the Devil could have my. Nothing happened. I don't know what i was expecting. Lightening? Thunder? The earth to split and the redish orange glow of the lake of fire against the night sky? After sitting there for a few minutes with nothing happening, I got in my car and made the sombering drive back home to Georgia. I told myself right then that that if he wouldn't come to me willingly, I'd have to call him out. That's when hell's favorite harlot just hit me. I knew that was the perfect monicker for this crazy quest I had to get the prince of darkness to grant my every wish.
That and dying my hair bright orange to resemble the flames of eternal damnation. Fast forward a few years. I was finding more success than before, that tampon spot and my puking on opponents shtick got me twitter's attention. However, that deal at the crossroads still hadn't been accepted. Then one night in late 2020 everything changed. I was home alone, in this very bed, when suddenly the lights flickered. It had been a clear night with no clouds, but suddenly thunder rattled the whole house. I got up to go to the window to see this weather anomaly. But when my feet hit the floor, a hand reached from under the bed and grabbed my ankle. I didn't scream or panic. Something in me told me this was the moment I had been waiting for....."
Flashing back to that night, GiGi is standing by her bed looking down to the beastly hand around her ankle, "It's about time you showed up."
The hand retracts back under the bed and a black mass forms next to her. Manifesting before GiGi was none other than Beelzebub himself.
Once in full formation, Satan's eyes glow red and he looks right into her eyes that are full of mischief.
"I understand you visited the crossroads several years ago and offered your soul in exchange for a successful wrestling career." His deep, scruffy voice fills the silent room.
"Correct." She responds.
"And you call yourself hell's favorite harlot? Hmmm." His long, dark red finger comes to his chin.
His other hand presents a WWE contract, "Prove to me why you call yourself that and this is yours."
GiGi smirks, bites her lip, and reaches out to grab his crotch. Her hand is blocked though by the electric guitar that's he is carrying for some reason.
"Um... why did you bring this?" GiGi asks confused, but strums the stings anyway.
"Oh that. Well, last time I was in this wretched state I lost my fiddle to some hick. So I took up a new instrument. This is much better anyway. This brought me Ozzy, Slayer, Dio, many more. What did a fiddle ever do I ask you, huh?"
GiGi facepalms at the answer he provided, "Let's just get to the matter at hand." She drops to her knees and runs her hand under the guitar to his dick, "I promise you'll leave Georgia much more satisfied this time."
Lucifer quickly removes the guitar so she can get busy doing the deal.
His fiery red cock reaches almost to his knees, much to her delight, "Holy shit.... it didn't specify what serpent you took the form of when tempting Eve, but judging by this it must've been an anaconda. And look at those! They must be that forbidden fruit huh?" GiGi says licking each of the testicles that dangle between his thighs like two apples on a tree.
"And just like that bitch Eve, you can't resist it either." The Devil cackles.
GiGi licks up his cock to the tip and wastes no time getting busy swallowing as much as she can get down.
"Mmm, I like your tenacity. However it will take more than that to get your name on this contract. Show me just how bad you want it or else..." He snaps his fingers and a flame shoots out from his thumb. He holds the blaze inches from the paper to tease her.
GiGi has to either pull out her best or be left with a shattered dream.
With determination she pushes her head down all the way and swallows every fiery inch of the literal hellacious dick in her mouth.
If you've ever held a flashlight under your chin, that's similar to how his cock is shining through her neck. Creating a bright outline of it going down her throat.
Her gag reflex has never been a problem when it comes to sucking dick. But it's never quite been tested like this before, and with his third horn tickling her lungs, GiGi heaves sharply, but instead of pulling back she wags her head and holds in place for roughly 30 seconds.
Some drool spills out of her mouth down to her chest.
Following her airway being free when she pulls off the glowing rod, she pants and coughs for air. The lingering warmth in her throat leaves a hint of redness behind.
"Goddamn.... that's some dick you got." GiGi kisses the tip and slaps it on her tongue. "But I think you want something else don't you? A harlot isn't limited to just dick sucking. So why don't you stick this pitchfork in my hell hole and fuck me like the dirty whore I am?"
"If you fuck like you talk then you may end up being the greatest wrestler of all time." Satan says tapping his thick, black fingernail on her forehead.
GiGi bends over on the bed. Her ass looks so good that a hint of drool drips of off Lucifer's forked tongue.
That tongue then branches in north and south directions and flicks over both of her holes at once. One point teases her clit while the other wriggles around her asshole. At one point both ends slither in for a nice little DP.
