I have been working hard on these this week has the most updates thus far. More to come.
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When she awoke, Mary found herself in her bed. She sprang up thinking about how she had gotten there. She glanced around and saw the letter. Her eyes slowly welled with tears. She was upset and just feeling down but thinking about the time she had with him. Her body shook at just the memory of what he did to her. Every thought of his touch sent a chill through her. Her body was slowly starting to warm itself up to the idea of sex.
"Hey slut, are you there? Some rapist sent you flowers." The shrill voice of her mother called out from the living room.
She moved to the door and grabbed a shirt from her closet. Her eyes lit up as she saw the many bouquets. Her mother was reading the card and laughing her ass off. Mary snatched it away from her mother and walked away.
"Mary, I am sorry for running off like that. Work had an emergency and you dozed off in the car. I will return to you and we can finish what we started." Mary put the note in her bra. She rushed to her room smiling. Her mind raced, thinking of what he could possibly do to make it any better. The thought drove her hands to her body. That evening she spent it playing with herself trying to experience the same pleasure as before.
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Jordan crashed through the doors of the palace. His entrance was enough to cause a silence and stares. He decided to have some flare and spin mid-air before dropping to the ground. His feet moved fast as he kicked open the door to Himeros' room.
"Well, Jordan that is quite an intense entrance, even for you." The god of sexual pleasure laughed. Jordan scowled at the older being.
"You mean to tell me that she was at that lake and no one bothered to inform me? She was there with a man who was inhumanly attractive and looking for women. Who ever this man was, he was definitely a predator in the making." Jordan was angry and his wings flared out with a dramatic roar.
"Jordan!" Himeros roared showing his authority over the angel. "This is not your concern to deal with. You may have caught her last time but she is not your assignment.
If she has a contract we cannot simply take her away from it. She would steal the soul of that man and then we would not be able to hold her anyway."
"We can make it so he breaks the contract though. Just like before when I captured her. We offer him something he cannot refuse and get him to give her up. I will fuck her into submission again if I have to." Jordan was shouting now concerned about this entire mess and still trying to figure out how she escaped.
"Jordan if she finds out you are after her, she will just vanish and keep her distance from you and all of us." Himeros returned, staying seated in his golden silk throne.
"Who is the one you sent after her?" Jordan asked finally reeling in his temper. He needed to know it was someone competent.
"I have sent no one after her." Himeros said casually as he saw the wings of his angel flare out again.
"Why in the name of all that is sacred have you not sent anyone?" Jordan roared out. He marched hard and fast to the throne. His last foot fall on the stairs was all he got before he was thrown back. His body skidded over the ground and crumpled into the wall.
"What i do is not your concern. I will keep handing out assignments to those who I deem fit. If you want to work for me then you will follow my orders." Himeros returned. He rose to his feet and walked over to Jordan.
"I will not allow her to hurt people." Jordan coughed from his spot on the floor.
"Since we imprisoned her kind the sexual pleasure of the world has depleted and my powers are also shrinking. If we allow certain succubus into the world, they can provide us with more sexual power. We can use them to build our power up." Himeros kicked Jordan onto his back. "I am sure you know this, Jordan My will is law here. No one, not even your goddess can deny me. I created her and she made you. I gave this succubus her freedom and in exchange she will provide us with sexual energy directly."
"So you decided your power was worth the sacrifice of souls." Jordan said looking up at the ceiling and realizing that this God was corrupted by his power.
"My powers are worth the sacrifice of all those who serve me. That means you, too." He was glaring down at the angel. "Tell me that you will serve to bring love and pleasure to those under us."
"I will do just that then. I am sorry for my arrogance Lord Himeros." Jordan was lying but his wings sat motionless and his eyes stared past the god over him.
"Good you understand what has to be done. Now get out of my sight I will send you work once I have some new assignments for you. In the meantime you can go play with that girl Mary." Jordan clenched his teeth to stop a biting retort. Aphrodite had given him that job but Himeros was going to be busy making sure his plans went well. "Behave and I will even let you keep a slave if you wish."
"Angelic slavery has been gone far too long to bring back now, my lord." Jordan managed to roll over onto his side and catch himself from just springing up.
"Yes , angelic slavery has. I meant that I would give you a succubus to use as you want. Your skill at pleasure is why I don't destroy you now for that outburst. I would give you your pick of them as well. You never get your own climax from the humans. They cannot handle the level of pleasure you bring and that's hardly fair to you. Go to the prison and pick a succubus to make a contract of servitude with."
"As you wish." Jordan managed to get to his feet. "I will go pick one. A slave to my climax, sounds like a good idea."
"That's a good angel. Now off with you." Himeros walked to his chair and sat down. Several angels gathered around him now. All wishing for a good pleasuring. He began kissing them and tearing away their clothes. Not as if they wore much to begin with. The doors closed behind Jordan and the angel at the desk moved to talk to him. She froze when she saw the look of pure rage in his blue eyes.
"I need you to open up the prison for me" He called to the front guards. His wings flew up and his body soared away. The sky seemed to lose its shine as the dark nature appeared. He flew further down into the depths of heaven. The prison was in sight now. A dark granite with such a bright backdrop was just stupid in appeal.
The inside was not much better except for the angel quarters. Jordan landed at the gate. His wings folded up and he walked inside without even looking at the guards. The only reason he was there was because he knew Himeros was watching. The angel quarters were kept clean and fresh. All the best furniture and amenities. Jordan marched past the best things and right to the guards.
"Open up" he gave the order and they jumped to listen. He was a servant of the goddess. He out ranked them all except the warden. She was the servant of the true god.
"Please take your time and select the finest slave." a guard called from behind the gate.
"How long has this practice been happening?" Jordan snapped at the guard and stood frozen in place.
"Well someone should come back more often. This has been happening for a good while. Most court angels have a slave or two." She called out and smiled at the attractive angel.
"I see. Thank you. Clear the halls and let no one in until I leave." He was giving orders and she would obey him if she knew what was good for her.
"Yes, sir" she called back announcing his arrival. He walked into the bowels of the prison. He knew the way since he used to visit Livia. He was headed to the far end of the hall where she was once kept. What he saw angered him to violence. Her cell was not broken and in fact had three angels in it trying to force a succubus to sex.
He walked toward them. His stride growing longer and his magic calling out his sword. The blade met the neck of one angel. He looked into the eyes of the others and glared with his eyes showing his intent. The succubus on the floor was a silver haired one. Her outfit was ruined and her body was exposed. Her breasts were large. She was around enough energy to keep her looks but her body was abused.
"I will let you leave here with everything attached as long as you swear to not do this again." Jordan was calm and cool. His intent was clear but his voice was not the velvet. It was like sandpaper to the ears.
"Jordan. I was told you were here to get a slave." The voice was female and commanded authority.
"Warden, Chloe. I am here for that reason but the act of forcing pleasure is not something I can allow. That causes pain and should only be done with consent." Jordan said tightening his grip on his victim.
"Succubus are not people Jordan. They are monsters and deserve to be treated as such," She said slicking with her heels to stand behind him.
"It seems I am making too many friends today." Jordan said slowly positioning his blade to kill the angel in his hand as well as the one behind him.
"Hey, if you don't want her harmed then just take her." Chloe chided looking at the poor woman.
"Very well. first, though let's punish the unjust." Jordan responded with a quick few swings. Blood dripped to the floor a few seconds later, followed by screams of pain. "Oh, relax. They will grow back. I could have taken your wings so be happy it's only your cocks."
"You bastard! You will pay for that!" One of them shrieked in agony and was just ignored.
"That was cold" Chloe laughed being the clear sadist she was.
