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Post by Beezlbub on Feb 13, 2005 5:22:41 GMT 9.5
Beezlebub smiled lovingly. "What do you suggest we do now?" He whispered, always teasing.
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Post by Satan on Feb 13, 2005 11:54:00 GMT 9.5
Suddenly, with the slight glint in Beezlbub’s eye, Satan’s palm shot straight between his legs, and grasped his ‘crown jewels.’ “Heh” she uttered, slightly satisfied.
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Post by Beezlbub on Feb 13, 2005 11:57:27 GMT 9.5
"Erk." Beezlebub had just make a slightly odd sound, something between a grunt and a choke. "Too hard!" He said. "Loosen up!"
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Post by Satan on Feb 13, 2005 12:23:37 GMT 9.5
With a tight grip on his gonads, her wrist twisted slightly and quickly, making his whole body flinch. She giggled mischievously like a ten-year-old schoolgirl. “Heh, nope.” She stated simply with a sly smile.
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Post by Beezlbub on Feb 13, 2005 12:25:45 GMT 9.5
He was on the border of pain. "Stop, please stop Satan!" He shut his eyes and tried to make it end. "You're going to hurt me!"
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Post by Satan on Feb 13, 2005 12:29:27 GMT 9.5
Her rosy lips parted and let out an evil laugh that shook everything around her. Her grip tightened around her prize, and she smiled as the pain grew, for it shone on his face.
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Post by Beezlbub on Feb 13, 2005 12:31:44 GMT 9.5
Beezlebub couldn't speak anymore, his eyes rolled, and his breathing was ragged. He couldn't change shape now to escape for he couldn't concentrate enough. It hurt so much.
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Post by Satan on Feb 13, 2005 12:37:06 GMT 9.5
As she closed her mouth from the evil cackle, her wrist twisted her hand – and the items she held in it. “Ouch…” she mocked. “That… would hurt… wouldn’t it?”
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Post by Beezlbub on Feb 13, 2005 12:38:38 GMT 9.5
"Stop." He gasped. "I'll do anything! Just stop damn it!" It felt as if he was going to feint from the pain.
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Post by Satan on Feb 13, 2005 12:44:18 GMT 9.5
Leaning towards him, still with her hand tightly gripped on his nuts, again her lips parted and she let her breathing caress his earlobes, no doubt sending sensations down his spine. “No” she whispered exotically. Satan flew her head back and stared up at the ceiling, “FOR I AM THE DEMON OF THIS FORSAKEN WORLD!” she roared, her voice holding an otherworldly essence.
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Post by Beezlbub on Feb 13, 2005 12:48:14 GMT 9.5
"Let go milday!" He screamed. "I love you! Don't do this to me!"
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Post by Satan on Feb 13, 2005 12:56:53 GMT 9.5
With one sharp twist, her palm was now vertical to the floor. Again, she whispered in his ear softly, “No.”<br> Slowly, her wrist twisted back the other way, releasing some of the pain building up in his nuts, but her grasp was still tight. After a few moments, he would have noticed that her hand didn’t stop twisting. “You’ll have to give me a better reason than that… ‘m’dear’”
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Post by Beezlbub on Feb 13, 2005 12:59:46 GMT 9.5
Beezlebub couldn't beleive himself, the agony, the pain, the torture. He had expressed his love for Satan, a love he meant, and he opened up to her, now she was hurting him.
She was twisting so hard it felt like she was going to rip them off. Death would be better than this, anything would be better than this. "Why!" He cried out, tears starting to flow down his cheeks. "Why are you doing this!"
He writhed in pain, trying to escape, tried to escape the torture that she was creating. "Let me go!" He yelled, feeling his stomach twist from the effect of her squeezing his crotch.
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Post by Satan on Feb 13, 2005 13:36:33 GMT 9.5
(ooc: Very nice! Much better)
Again, leaning over to him, she whispered, “Make me, ‘Deary’. I dare you.”<br> Those deep black eyes now faded into a bright ethereal white, as if it was either another taking over Satan…<br> …or this was the real her.
Quick as lightning, her other arm flashed from her side to the small of his back, forcing him closer to her so that they were a mere inch from noses. Her seemingly eternal white eyes stared deeply, but blankly, into Beezlbub’s, showing less than no emotion whatsoever. Her hand between his legs still gripped tightly around his nuts, and she smiled triumphantly at the tears forming their path down his cheeks.
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Post by Beezlbub on Feb 13, 2005 13:41:34 GMT 9.5
Beezlebub looked in horror at Satan. Her eyes had no emotion, no love, nothing, just pure white. He was forced to look into them, unable to look away as he felt her grip tighten, sending waves of pain through him.
"Why?" He asked Satan as he felt his arms go numb. "You said you loved me! Why are you doing this me!"
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