Lucian, the man is sexy and gorgeous, but when he transitions into the Devil, he is vicious and evil and highly sexual in his perverted way. If you have enjoyed my previous chapters, I hope you continue to enjoy his temptations in this one, but please read no further if you do not like, nor approve of rough, hard core sex. This is not a nice love story!
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My following story is purely a work of sexual fantasy and is complete fiction. The names of my characters are all fictitious and do not represent anyone living or deceased.
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In light of Camille's refusal to accompany him, Lucian had decided he would spend two weeks in and around New York, and not the one week he had originally intended. If she didn't want to have sex with him, then he would arrange his own fuck fest!
Camille had been in touch with her mother who was supporting her whole heartedly in her endeavours. At last, a permanent solution to her problems. She just needed a little time, and this provided it.
"Darling I really wanted to come with you, but I have something very important to do. I promise you, you will be pleased with me when you return."
Well he certainly wasn't now. He kissed her goodbye and headed towards the airport to meet Tim, his assistant. He would be waiting for him to board his private jet.
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It had been decided that he and Tim would stay in NYC until Thursday to work, then head to his mansion in The Hamptons for a long weekend before heading back to the City. Lucian had told his PA to arrange one of his infamous sex parties for the weekend for all the important business contacts and coven members. The girls would be provided by Madam Cindy, who's services he had called on many times in the past.
Her girls were always the best. She knew exactly what was required. Gorgeous classy looking girls, large tits, fetish wear and open minded ladies who were up for anything and everything. She was also a member of the coven so briefed them fully on the well known clientele and the confidentiality that would naturally be required.
Lucian picked up the phone ringing on his desk. "Hello Lucian, Madam C here. How are you doing?" She asked.
"I'm good thanks Cindy. What have you got for me this time"
"How many girls do you want this weekend? I can give you fifteen if that's enough. These girls love sex and are up for anything but nothing that will cause them lasting harm." She told him.
"I understand completely, and that number will be just perfect. That'll work out at approximately one girl for every three or four guys."
"Brilliant. you will be pleased with what I am sending you. And I must tell you I have the perfect package for you. You're gonna be so pleased when you see what I have selected especially for you."
His interest was peaked, he couldn't wait to see what she was sending him.
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Camille waited nervously for Miranda to arrive. Her mother had made all the arrangements, and Miranda was due to arrive shortly after Lucian had left.
Camille had thought long and hard before making the decision to go ahead with the piercings. She desperately wanted to be the sexy kind of wife Lucian, or Satan wanted. She had been chosen for him and would be his for life. She wanted theirs to be an ever lasting, sexy, lustful marriage. She didn't want him to have need to wander, though she did wonder if that would ever be possible. Satan by his nature was a highly sexual beast. At least this way she would effectively be his servant, and could accept his huge lust for other women, if necessary.
But now she was worried. was she really doing the right thing? Would she regret his control over her - she thought she could always remove the piercings if necessary. Was it going to hurt real bad?
"Don't worry too much darling. Miranda will be gentle with you, and we're giving you something to help with the pain." Her mother assured her.
"So are you prepared dear? Have you had the tonic yet?" Miranda asked.
"Yes, I'm ready." Her mother held her hand.
"Deep breath darling!" Miranda pushed the first needle through her right nipple.
"Left one now." And again. It really wasn't too bad.
"I'm afraid this will probably be more painful dear. Deep breath and relax." She took hold of her clit hood and slowly pushed the needle in at the base, behind her clit. Camille screamed as it went in and Delvine held her hand tightly.
"There, there darling. It's all done now, and the rings look beautiful. Lucian is going to love them. And sex with him will be so intense for you now." Miranda told her.
Camille lay back and breathed deeply. They felt strange, tingly almost. She couldn't wait for Lucian to see them.
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Lucian's mansion was an impressive building. A completely private gated and guarded estate of around five acres, and with the most sublime views of the ocean from the rear. He loved it here and wished Camille had come with him. Another time perhaps. It was now Saturday afternoon and Lucian watched from his window as three large black vehicles pulled up outside the house. His PA headed to meet them as the girls all stepped out. He duly led them away to their respective rooms.
Lucian was preparing himself for the evening. He would keep the dark unshaven look. He knew women found him attractive with dark stubble on his sexy chiselled cheek bones and strong jaw. He was wearing his formal DJ, required for dress this evening, but didn't tie his bow tie, leaving it sitting unfastened around his collar. He looked in the mirror. The girls would find him sexy, he knew. He headed down to the drawing room.
He was speechless when he entered. Fifteen stunning looking girls, all dressed in black shiny catsuits. A sea of sexy leather, latex and pvc. The guys were gonna love this. They all stared at him, he knew every one of them would fuck him willingly.
"Welcome ladies. Madam Cindy has done well sending you all here. You will meet some of the most important men in the US tonight. Politicians, Judges, Senior Lawmen, Entrepreneurs, Movie stars. You name them, they are all coming to see me and to enjoy your services. I wish you all a good evening." He said.
The girls were excited and ready for whatever they were required to do.
His assistant headed towards him. "I want to bring you the package that Madam Cindy sent you. Are you ready?" He asked.
He was more than ready. He couldn't wait to see what she had sent him. He watched as Tim left the room then re appeared in minutes with the two most stunning blondes. Identical twins. They towered above him at around six foot six in their skyscraper heels. Lucian couldn't take his eyes from them.
Where they would once have differed naturally, they had both been surgically tweaked to look absolutely and completely the same. They both stared at him with their blue, come fuck me eyes, and pouted with their enhanced sexy lips, designed to suck cock. Their tiny waists and enhanced pert butts were delicious, but the most outstanding part of their anatomy were their over-inflated surgically enhanced tits, each the size of a large beachball. He felt desperate to tear open their tight shiny catsuits and get hold of each one of those delicious four tits. His cock was rising to the occasion. They were quite simply stunning fuck dolls, manufactured for men. To be fucked, fucked, fucked - and for yet more fucking!
They stood in front of him. "Hello Lucian, my name is Harper and this is Mia, my sister. We have been sent by Madam Cindy to pleasure you. For you to do as you want with us. We just looove sex and are so looking forward to being fucked by you and Satan." She drooled and licked her lusciously inflated lips, her enormous tits heaving provocatively as she spoke, her body squirming with lust.