By Bernie
 

Caitlin Fairchild stood in the center of a room, naked and bound with wrist manacles dangling from the ceiling, her beautiful body hanging in the bright light of the large room.  Her feet barely touched the ground even if she tried, and her pussy was throbbing with lewd warmth as it always did.  Two other people were in her presence, Mr. Sebastien, a handsome man dressed in black, and Barom, an overweight crooked businessman in white.  Sebastien turned on the handheld recorder and walked around Caitlin, recording every inch of her naked form.  Caitlin blushed in embarrassment while a chill went up her spine from the cool air of the room splashing against her skin, her massive breasts swaying in response.  Sebastien grinned, revealing his fanged teeth and without looking away from his sex-slave Caitlin, said to Barom, "You may begin."

The fat man brought down his whip and lashed it's fury upon the skin of the bound woman, sending a whelp of pain from her lips.  Sebastien stood on the other side of her body, recording as the whip's force jerked her hanging body, her breasts jiggling excitedly as their nipples grew harder, her body swaying ever so slightly as the pain faded and Caitlin caught her breath.  The relief was short lived as Barom lashed her again, this time leaving a long mark which extended all the way from her right shoulder to her left buttock.  Caitlin screamed in pain, tears rushing from her eyes as pain radiated from the long wound, which swelled massively, making it look like a vein.  Caitlin looked to Sebastien through teary eyes, her sobs speaking for her.  "Say no more," said Sebastien as he zoomed in on her quivering lips, "it hurts, I know.  Just enjoy it.  You like it don't you?"  Sebastien reached down to her pussy and touched it gently with his index finger, "You're wet.  You're just a slut aren't you?  You're going to cum any second now."  As Sebastien finished his sentence, Barom lashed Caitlin again, this time across her leg.  Caitlin screamed and Sebastien felt her clit grow hotter and wetter, his camera zoomed into her throbbing snatch as the growing sweat drops made her skin glisten.  Caitlin hung her head against her heaving chest, her manacles cutting into her wrists as she hung limp from her bonds.  Barom lashed again, making a long lash across her back which turned her long wound into an X, causing Caitlin to scream louder as her brain was racked with the pain of the new wound, as well as the re-ignition of the old one.  Caitlin begain heaving uncontrollably, her tits panting and her pussy leaking with drops of warm juices.  Sebastien zoomed out slightly to revel in her pain, "You're going to cum aren't you?" he said to her.  Caitlin didn't respond as her lungs burned for air and her insides began tightening.  Barom, unaware of this, whipped her again, sending a leather kiss straight across her spine.  Caitlin screamed and orgasmed ferociously, her cunt gushed with hot cum, some of which splashed against Sebastien's shoes.  Sebastien zoomed his camera into Caitlin's cunt, recording as the juices flowed out of her red bush and onto the floor.  Sebastien re-focused his attention to Caitlin's heaving tits, the nipples bouncing as they bobbed in a sea of flesh, before zooming into Caitlin's head, hanging low in exhaustion.  Caitlin's gorgeous face was hidden by her red hair, while her panting echoed through the air.  Sebastien lifted her chin up gently to make her look at the camera, "How did it feel?" he asked her.  "I...I...like it." she said weakly between gasps of breath.

"Barom, you may proceed." said Sebastien as he let go of her chin and let her face drop back against her chest.  Barom came from behind and undid his pants, grinning as his fleshy hard cock grew closer to her quivering buttocks.  Grabbing her pale asscheeks, Barom spread them apart hard, causing Caitlin to gasp as the cool air began soothing her burning insides.  Barom at first gently positioned the tip of his tool against her, and then rammed himself deep into her rectum.  Caitlin gasped harder as the hard cock shoved it's way into her, Sebastien's camera capturing her lustful facial expression.  Barom grabbed Caitlin's strong shoulders and pinched the still glowing wounds he inflicted, while drawing her body towards him so her ass would be further impaled on his prick.  Caitlin wailed in pain as her wounds flared from her tormentor's attentions, while her ass burned with pleasure as Barom continued fucking her.  Caitlin closed her emerald eyes and gasped as Barom began increasing the intensity of his thrusts, her insides tightening again as she felt climax approach.  Barom grabbed a fistful of her fiery red locks and pulled her head back as he came, his cock pumping hot jism up her ass.  Caitlin orgasmed with a scream, her pussy once again exploded with hot honey.  Caitlin's muscles tensed and caused her back to arch forward, while Barom's pulling of her hair forced her head back, pushing her large tits further towards Sebastien's camera, which was currently zooming in on her hardening nipples, watching them expand like flowers.

Barom finished shooting his load and pulled himself out, leaving Caitlin to hang limp in her bonds, her vagina aching from sexual exhaustion and still leaking it's juices.  Sebastien circled around Caitlin again, her sex soaked body dangling in the middle of the room, beads of perspiration shined off her body like sweet wine, and her gasps of breathlessness were like wonderful music to Sebastien's ears.  Sebastien felt his cock grow harder just watching his Caitlin hanging there, limp and abused.  Barom came from behind Sebastien with a wad of bills.  "Here you go," the fat man said, still catching his breath.  "Five thousand dollars."

"Thank you," said Sebastien, turning off the camera and taking the money.  "Did you enjoy her?"  the demon said, his face in a sinister expression of glee.

"Yes.  Very much so.  But the price was a little steep don't you think?"

"I doubt very many services can offer whores of...this quality, wouldn't you say?"

"I...suppose.  But can I at least keep her the entire night?  I didn't even get to fuck her pussy!" exclaimed Barom, his fists clenched in excitement as he thought about the debauchery he could commit in one night.

"Nope, I'm sorry.  But anal penetration costs at least ten thousand dollars, and a night will cost you fifty thousand."

"Fifty thousand?!  You'd never get anyone to..."

"I have had three clients already pay that much to get Caitlin Fairchild for a night." the devilman said, his grin widening as he interrupted Barom.

"I...I...I want her for a night.  Fifty thousand dollars it is." said Barom, his head lowering slightly in defeat.

"Sorry, not now.  I have other clients lining up for a piece of this meat.  First come first serve you know." replied Sebastien as he walked over to Caitlin, unchaining her wrists and letting her fall to the floor with a thud.  Caitlin moaned weakly and forced herself to get up.  Sebastien cast a spell that returned to her a portion of her vast strength and stamina, allowing her to get up easily and walk by his side.  As the couple walked outside the mansion and were about to enter Sebastien's limo, Barom came from behind.  "Sebastien!" the fat man yelled.  Sebastien turned around as he put a hand to Caitlin's shoulder, which told her to face the limo and not listen to what was about to transpire.  "Shouldn't you give the girl some clothing?"

"Clothing?" Sebastien said, his lips forming into a smile, "Why should I give this dog clothing?"
 

Sebastien walked into the limo, followed by Caitlin who closed the door behind her.  Sebastien sat down on the leather interior of the large automobile as it drove off to the airport.  Caitlin sat on her knees in front of him on the carpeted floor, her eyes and hands looking at his hardening penis.  Sebastien looked at his beautiful prize and touched her cheek gently, moving a wisp of red hair out of her face and smirked.  Not long ago she was Caitlin Fairchild, leader of a super-hero group called Gen¹³.  For reasons unknown to him, she was forced to become a prostitute for a short period, which was when they first became acquainted.  He took her to a place called the Black Room, where he bound her and raped her viciously, causing her to scream in sexual pain, which was quite an accomplishment.  Caitlin had superhuman strength and stamina, which allowed her to take a lot of punishment.  His magical powers as a demon allowed Sebastien to inhibit her powers, making her vulnerable.  Now, she was uncontrollably hooked on it.  Normally an intelligent girl, Caitlin allowed herself to become consumed by the hungers ignited by her rape and became Sebastien's love slave, incapable of coherent thought and constantly hungry for the thrill that would extinguish the fires that radiated constantly from pussy.  Now, Sebastien found it amusing to rent Caitlin out as a fuckslave, and taping every single session.  Caitlin was in such high demand, and in addition to Sebastien's own carnal needs, she was almost constantly getting fucked.  Sebastien found it annoying to remove her clothing so often he decided she would never wear it from now on, which he preferred.  Now, he would be able to relish in her gorgeous body at all times.

Caitlin put her face closer to the bulge in Sebastien's pants, sniffing the area and looking up to her master, whom she worshipped and would never act upon without being asked.  Sebastien could see from her expression what she wanted, and gladly unzipped his pants.  Caitlin drove her hands into the opened hole and pulled out his long, hard cock.  Caitlin drew it into her mouth and sucked loudly on it, drawing it deep within her throat.  Sebastien grinned in satisfaction, and placed his hands on top of Caitlin's head.  "You're my bitch, now and forever," he thought.  Caitlin moaned softly as her lips traveled up every inch of her master's hot pole, her tongue fondling it and coating it with her saliva.  Caitlin moved her hands to her massive breasts and began tweaking her hard nipples as she moved her tongue to Sebastien's balls.  She loved being naked all the time, the sight of even her own body drove her insanely horny.  Caitlin loved being raped by her master.  In fact, she loved being raped by anyone, but loved it the most when her master did it, simply because she was his posession.  Caitlin carressed Sebastien's balls with her tongue as she felt Sebastien press into her cranium and grasp fistfulls of her thick red hair.  She knew she was turning him on.  Returning to her master's hard cock she nibbled gently on the fleshy tip before once again devouring the veined rod.  Caitlin continued sucking the phallus like a straw until Sebastien grunted, his hands digging into Caitlin's skull as he shot his hot load of sperm into her eager mouth.  Caitlin swallowed it eagerly, continuing to suck Sebastien's dick even after the flow stopped, hoping to draw more sweet nectar from him.

Sebastien let go of Caitlin's head and leaned back in his seat, grinning in perverse pleasure as Caitlin continued feeding off his dick.  The licentious demon closed his eyes to better absorb in the pleasure Caitlin was giving him.  Suddenly, his thoughts were interrupted by a loud ring.  Sebastien opened his eyes and took a moment to realize it was the telephone.  He picked it up with annoyance and scowled into the receiver, "What is it?"

"Sir, sorry to bother you," said the driver, who sat behind a wall dividing the limo to provide Sebastien constant privacy.  "You have a call from a Mr. Jerad, he says it's urgent."

"Jerad..." said Sebastien, thinking back to the memories attached to that name.  "Patch it through."

Sebastien heard a loud click followed by a deep man's voice.  "Sebastien," the voice said.  "It's been a long time."

"What do you want Jerad?  I haven't heard anything from you in two centuries, and I didn't care if it became a thousand centuries." responded Sebastien with venom in his voice.

"Friendly as always," replied Jerad.  "I've heard what you've been up to lately, renting out that woman.  I've also heard you fuck her quite a bit yourself."

"Maybe," said Sebastien as he patted Caitlin on the head.  Caitlin wrapped her tongue around his hard cock and drew more meat into the depths of her mouth.  "Why does it concern you?"

"She may be the one, Sebastien."

"What?  The demon mother?  That's a myth."

"Is it?" said Jerad, his tone raising.  "Do you claim our beloved tome speaks false?"

"I don't believe in the tome anymore."

"Blasphemy!" Jerad screamed over the phone.  A few moments of silence followed, when finally Jerad spoke again.  "Nonetheless, the tome always speaks the truth.  Think about it, it was said a human woman who would become enslaved by a  demon could withstand the fertilization."

"Yes, but it will not happen," said Sebastien as he felt his erection expand again within Caitlin's lips.  "What have we to gain?"

"Have you forgotten?" snapped Jerad.  "If all of the elder demons impregnate her, her spawn will have the power to conquer the earth realm."

"Who cares?" said Sebastien.  "I like humans.  They provide excellent services." grinned the demon, looking down at Caitlin, still hungrily sucking on his penis.  With a grunt, Sebastien climaxed, sending another hot load of cum for Caitlin to greedily drink.

"If the demon conquers the earth, all humans shall serve us.  For you, you could have unlimited whores."

"Hmmm...." said Sebastien as he contemplated the possibilities.  "Perhaps."

"Excellent.  Take your whore to Elder Affir.  He will impregnate the whore at the first altar."

"Yes, whatever.  Goodbye Jerad." Sebastien said and then pressed the off button on the receiver.  The demon man scoffed and slammed the phone back on it's hook.  "Something wrong master?" said Caitlin as she looked up, cum dripping out of the side of her lip.  Sebastien smiled and looked into her emerald eyes, full of innocent obedience.  Wiping the cum off her chin, Sebastien picked up the intercomm.  "Driver, take us to my private airfield." he said, placing the comm back down.  "I want you now." said Sebastien, bearing his fangs.

Caitlin grinned in excitement as she began stepping back from between Sebastien's legs.  The devil proved impatient however, and knocked her to the floor of the limo.  Before Caitlin could even comprehend what just happened, he was on top of her, his cock drilling into her pussy.  Caitlin screamed as Sebastien rammed into her fuck hole like an animal, her back scratching against the carpeted floor so fast it turned red.  Sebastien kissed Caitlin on the lips, devouring her tongue and saliva while Caitlin wrapped her arms in a tight embrace around the devil, hoping the rape would never end.  Sebastien continued his rhythmic onslought on her cunt, Caitlin's body went limp as her body was rocked by Sebastien's thrusts.  Finally, with a loud demonic roar, Sebastien orgasmed and flooded her vagina with his sperm.  Caitlin moaned loudly, arching her back and squeezing her legs around her lover's torso to absorb more of his pumping meat.  Caitlin closed her eyes and felt her pussy melt as his hot milk flowed into her body.

Sebastien finally pulled out, sitting back down on his seat while Caitlin lay exhausted but still aroused.  Sebastien's eyes roved over her sticky body as he regained his breath.  He focused upon her wet pussy, the lips still wide open as Caitlin laid with her legs apart, both of them soaked in cum from Caitlin's orgasms as well as Sebastien's.  Sebastien sighed and smiled, "Perhaps this will all work out."

"Harder!  Uhhhh...Harder!!!!" cried out Aspen Matthews as Lara Croft sucked at her pussy.

Lara responded by increasing her suction and driving her tongue farther into Aspen's hot fucktunnel.  Aspen's nude body gleamed with sweat, the lustful woman groaned loudly as she gyrated her hips to go in tune with Lara's humping motions.  Lara licked the hot insides of Aspen's cunt, tasting her lover's vagina walls as Aspen had done to her on several occasions.  With a loud scream Aspen came, sending a burst of hot cum across Lara's face.  Lara pulled her tongue back into her mouth and swallowed the hot cum coating her slimy muscle, while Aspen's pussy continued expelling her sex juices, soaking the sheets beneath her.  Lara crawled out from between Aspen's legs and nuzzled her naked body against Aspen's, her hands touching the panting woman's heaving bosom.  Aspen turned her head towards Lara and kissed her, her hot breath escaping into Lara's mouth while their tongues collided in a lewd dance.  Lara shoved her tongue deeper into Aspen's mouth and passed some of her saliva to her, Aspen tasting her own cream in the process.  Aspen broke the kiss off and resumed her heavy panting, exhausted from Lara's tongue fuck.  Normally, the women were part of a trio of lovers, but their third member, Sara Pezinni, New York cop, was on assignment at the moment.  So, Aspen decided to travel to London to pay her Lara a visit while Sara worked undercover.  "When I first met you," said Aspen as she continued panting, "Sara said you gave great head.  She was right about that."  As the two naked women laid there on Lara's lush bed, about to kiss passionately again, the telephone rang to interrupt them.  "Oh for the love of..." muttered Lara.  Lara rolled to the side of the bed and picked up the receiver.  "Yes?" she said, doing her best to hide her exhaustion and annoyance.

"Lara Croft?"

"Yes," said Lara, her impatience showing in her tone.  "Uh-huh," the sweaty archaeologist said, "I see.  I'll look into it.  Thank you."  Lara hung up the phone gently, which Aspen noticed.

"You were about to rip off someone's head when you picked it up?" said Aspen as she leaned against the soft silk sheets, staring at the ceiling.  "But now," the beautiful marine biologist said as she put her hand across her soft breasts, "you must have heard something you liked on the phone."

"I did.  I've been informed of a new temple recently found in Algeria near the border of Morocco.  Locals are too afraid to go near it, they claim there's something deomic about it."

"Really?" said Aspen with an intrigued tone, her mind temporarily focused off pleasuring herself.  "You going to check it out?"

"Absolutely.  Nothing I love better than checking out temples."

"Can I come?" said Aspen.

"No," said Lara sternly.  "It's way too dangerous.  I don't know if there really is something demonic there, but there could easily be something just as dangerous."

"I'm not a little kid Lara," said Aspen defensively.

"No doubt about that lover," said Lara, smiling mischieviously.  "Nothing little about these." said Lara as she slapped Aspen's tits, jiggling the sweaty globes.

Aspen blushed and smiled, "But I want to go with you.  I do have powers remember?  Turn into water?  Ring a bell?"

"Well..." said Lara as she put her hand to her chin.  Aspen looked at Lara with wide eyes and an eager expression, craning her neck towards her.  "Oh hell," the British woman said, "You and those puppy dog eyes."

"I thought it was my tits," said Aspen as she rolled sideways, her body parallel to headboard.  The tanned beauty arched her back and thrust her bosom skyward, allowing her mountains of flesh to rise higher.  She looked at Lara as her neck craned enough for her to see her, albeit upside-down.  "You always go for the tits first," she said as she smiled, her position proudly displaying her breasts.  Aspen cupped both of the tanned mammaries and rolled them around on her chest, arousing Lara.

Lara put herself on top of Aspen, buring her face in Aspen's magnificent bosom.  "It's the tits," said Lara as she kissed each one gently.  "And your ass, your thighs, your lips, your pussy.  Hell, it's all of you." she said, her voice smothered somewhat by the tit-flesh Lara had in her mouth.  Aspen closed her eyes and inhaled the sweat smell of Lara's sweat, while feeling Lara's own large knockers nuzzle against her cheeks.  Lara continued devouring Aspen's mammaries, licking the nipples until they turned stiff from arousal.  "I still have a few hours before flight time," said Lara in a sensuous whisper, "I think we can fuck at least one more time before we leave."  The whisper was quiet enough that Lara wasn't sure Aspen could hear her, but she could tell Aspen got the idea anyway.

Sebastien sat on his leather padded chair in his private plane as it flew through the air bound for Algeria.  His lovely prize, Caitlin Fairchild, sat beside him, the sight of her naked flesh arousing him wildly as it always did.  Caitlin leaned against her masters shoulder as she slept, her seatbelt cutting into the flesh between her breasts and around her slender waist.  Sebastien ran his hand across her pale skin, down her stomach, feeling her well built body.  Despite the fact that most of the day Caitlin was being raped, her body was still a pinnacle of beauty, and was extremely well toned.  Her hard, muscular stomach and arm muscles contrasted with her soft hooters, which hung freely off her chest.  Sebastien smiled as he gazed upon the large mammaries, he knew that the opportunity to look at those all day were reason enough to deny her any clothing.  It also made raping her much easier.  Sebastien couldn't take it anymore and unbuckled his seatbelt.  Caitlin awoke slightly with the sound of the click and the shifting of his body.  Before she could open her eyes, a swarm of tentacles rained upon her.  Caitlin smiled and kept her eyes closed, for she knew what they were.  The slimy feel of the cold tentacles gave her goosebumps, while also making her aroused.  Caitlin felt two of the tentacles gently crawl near her breasts, spreading their slime around the fleshy sacks.  Another tentacle crawled near her pussy, gently rubbing against it to lubricate and arouse it.  Caitlin moaned slightly as the tentacle stroked her red bush gently, with enough pressure and enough tenderness to make her wet without cumming.

She felt another slimy tentacle touch her lips, which she accepted by opening her mouth.  Expecting a gentle entry, Caitlin was surpised as the tentacle shot itself into her, which was when all the other tentacles followed suit.  The two at each of her breasts squeezed themselves around them like vices, while the one in her pussy thrust itself violently into her womb.  Caitlin gripped the armrests of her chair and rocked back and forth in response to the onslought on her body.  Sebastien smiled and pressed a lever on the side of the chair, causing it to lean back, putting Caitlin in lying position bound by her seatbelt.  Caitlin sucked on the tentacle in her mouth hungrily while her hands clenched the smooth leather of her armrests, threatening to rip the expensive material.  The tentacles around her breasts continued squeezing them, the two mammaries turning red while Caitlin felt like her nipples were about to explode with milk and her nipples pop off like champagne corks.  The one in her pussy rammed back and forth in her womb, pressing against the insides of her fucktunnel and rocking the chair's holding on the floor.  Caitlin felt all the tentacles begin pulsating and radiating with heat, the ones coiled around her tits constricting her flesh even harder.  With a loud demonic grunt, Sebastien climaxed, all the tentacles squirting purple cum.  As the four tentacles began spraying Caitlin with their fluids, Caitlin screamed and orgasmed ferociously, her pussy gushing with sticky honey which splattered over the floor.  Her clit was on fire as the tentacle filled her womb with hot cum, while her mouth and throat were flooded with the same warm fluid.  Her breasts, red from Sebastien's squeezing and her nipples ready to burst, were coated in thick purple goo.  Caitlin bucked from the sheer ferocity of her climax, her armrests finally giving away and were ripped off from Caitlin's attempts at support.

Sebastien smiled and retracted his tentacles, leaving Caitlin's cum soaked body to regain it's strength.  Stroking her face gently with the back of his hand, Caitlin opened her eyes and said through her gasping, "Thank you master."  Sebastien looked down her body and gazed at he red pubic bush, soaked in his demon jizz as well as her own white sex fluids.  "Are you still wet?" asked Sebastien.  "Yes," said Caitlin.  "Fuck me again, and never stop." she said, her hands reaching out for his sweet cock.  "No, whore," he said, gripping her wrist.  "Just wait, and you'll get all you desire."

Aspen tripped over a thick tree root and fell onto the ground, staining her knees and shirt with dirt, again.  Lara sighed and helped her up.  "I told you not to come with me," the British woman said.  "We've just gotten here and you can barely move a few meters without tripping."

"Sorry," said Aspen, her white t-shirt soaked in sweat and her lungs panting for air.  "I'm not terribly used to walking around a jungle like this."

"It's okay," said Lara, her aqua tank top was not even moist.  "Just please be more careful.  I'm not used to having to wait for someone to catch up.  So I may forget about you"

"I don't think you could ever forget about me." said Aspen, somewhat shocked by what Lara said.  "Can anyone suck your pussy like me?"

Lara paused for a moment and thought about it.  "Nope, you're right.  There's no way I'll forget about you now." Lara said with a smile.  "When we get back home, maybe you and I can..."

"Maybe even sooner," said Aspen as she continued walking through the thick plant life.  "Maybe inside the temple?" she said mischieviously.

"I somehow doubt the natives who built the temple intended for two women to have sex in it." said Lara, a tone of professionalism in her voice.

"Yeah well, guess we should show them how versatile their constructive skills are." said Aspen, which evoked Lara to laugh right before Aspen tripped again.
 

The two women wandered through the jungles for about an hour before they finally found the clearing they were informed about.  "Look at that," said Lara, pointing with her finger and her eyes wide with awe.  In the middle of the clearing was a large temple of strange design.  Lara and Aspen stepped in for a closer look.  "Looks like it's made of obsidian," said Lara as she ran her fingers across the smooth black material.  Aspen reached out and touched the temple, it's smooth surface black as the darkest night.  "What kind of design is this?" said Aspen, referring to the temple's bizarre appearance.  The temple had a square base, rising into a tall pyramid-like shape.  Near the top on each side was a strange carving, each one different, but all looking like a strange, evil face.  No doors were visible on the outside.  "I don't know," said Lara, her hand at her chin as she looked at the structure carefully.  Looks like..." her speech was interrupted with the sound of a helicopter.  Aspen was about to speak when Lara raised her hand to silence her.  Lara scanned the skies and saw a helicopter in the distance, flying towards them.  "Aspen, get into the jungle," said Lara.  Both women ran into the darkness of the trees and waited for the helicopter to land.

The helicopter landed, and two figures emerged from it.  One was a dark-haired, handsome man in a business suit.  Both Lara and Aspen found him extremely striking, but both also sensed something evil about him.  He was accompanied by a very tall, naked red-headed woman.  Lara and Aspen found themselves focused on the redhead.  She was extremely beautiful, and her figure was incredible, well toned but very feminine at the same time.  Her hips were slender, her face was gorgeous, and her breasts were large and plump.  Aspen and Lara both felt their clits moisten slightly as they gawked at the woman, her hair blowing in the wind caused by the helicopter.  The dark haired man waved at the pilot, who immediately took off, leaving the two behind.  The redhead nuzzled up to the dark man, who looked at the temple and with a wave of his hand, made a piece of the wall they were facing disappear.  The couple entered the new door and disappeared into the darkness.  Lara and Aspen emerged from the jungle, both of them walked up to the doorway and looked inside.  Nothing was visible within, as if light was unable to survive within the temple walls.  Lara took out one of her pistols and produced a flare from her backpack.  "Stay here," she said to Aspen.

"What?  No way," the tanned woman said.  "I can take care of myself.  Water powers remember?"

"I don't know what good that will do in here," said Lara.  "Please stay here, I don't want you getting hurt."

"Fine," said Aspen, crossing her arms and sulking.

"Good," said Lara.  Lara looked at Aspen for a few seconds and kissed her lovingly on the forehead.  "I'll be back." she said before being enveloped by the shadows.

Sebastien walked through the temple, his expensive shoes breaking the dead silence with their clicking footsteps.  He dragged Caitlin by the arm through the cold, dark hallways.  Caitlin followed obediently, confused and horny as always.  Sebastien knew where to go in the darkness of the maze-like passages, for darkness was almost home to him.  Eventually, the couple reached a large room which glowed red by torchlight.  In the center of the room the floor was a round altar, made of the same black stone as the rest of the temple.  Standing beside the altar was a robed figure, whose face was hidden underneath a long hood.  "Greetings Affir," said Sebastien smiling with false respect.  "Ready?"

"Don't insult me with your pathetic attempts at lying." snapped the robed figure.  "I know you still hate me because of that incident eleven centuries ago."

"That incident nearly cost me my existence!" said Sebastien, his grip on Caitlin's arm tightening in anger.  "I thought time would have healed those wounds."

"As did I," said Affir through his hood.  "But your sarcastic tone told me otherwise."

"I was trying to sound sincere, but...oh hell."  Sebastien stopped his arguing and calmed down.  "Let's get this over with.  Feel lucky that you get to do this for free.  Many men pay thousands to do something not nearly as good as what you're about to do."

"I don't care," the hooded demon said.  "Human women disgust me.  Why you would fornicate with them is beyond me."

"Many things are beyond your understanding, but believe me, you will understand after sampling Caitlin.  Caitlin?"

"Yes master," said Caitlin obediently, hoping Sebastien would rape her.

"Please lie down on the altar and spread your legs apart."

Caitlin complied, and propped herself on the short altar.  Her flesh shivered with goosebumps on top of the cold stone, but she still spread her legs to please her master Sebastien.  Affir opened the front of his robe and revealed his large, hard penis.  Caitlin looked up and saw the large organ, and licked her lips sensuously in anticipation.  Placing her hands at her sides, she eagerly awaited his member.  Affir stepped up to the platform, which placed Caitlin's juicy snatch level with his hard member, and gently drove it into her with disgust.  Caitlin moaned softly as her vulva was gently stretched to accomodate more of his meat pole, the hot organ sliding gently into her uterus.

"Oh really now," said Sebastien.  "Is it that disgusting?"

"It's like fucking a dog." said Affir, his head still hidden by his hood.

"Oh, it really is," said Sebastien, his grin revealing his fangs.  "Caitlin is really a dog.  She's no longer a woman, just a horny, fucking dog.  Isn't that right Caitlin?"

Caitlin nodded gently through her moaning as Affir began sliding back and forth out of her pussy.  Affir continued these gentle motions due to his disgust.  Sebastien was about to intervine when he heard a loud bang and felt a sharp pain in his back.  Affir looked to the side and saw the well dressed demon look down at his chest, where a red blood stain began spreading through his shirt.  Sebastien growled in anger and turned around.  It was a burnette woman pointing a smoking gun at him.  "Let the woman go," she said.  Sebastien and Affir looked at each other for a moment.  "Affir, make love to her quickly!  I'll hold this visitor off."  said Sebastien as his eyes glowed red with rage.

Affir, deciding he had no choice, did as he was instructed.  Gripping Caitlin's smooth buttocks, he raised them and pulled her vagina harder onto his dick, already firmly entrenched within her.  Affir began ramming himself hard into her pussy, shaking her body with his thrusts.  Caitlin's brain got racked with undescribable pleasure along with being shaken violently by Affir's motions.  Caitlin gasped with each of Affir's thrusts, her breasts shaking like mad as Affir, who had absolutely no respect for her, raped her without remorse.

Sebastien faced Lara and shot two flame jets from his eyes at the intruder.  Lara jumped to the side and fired two shots at the demon.  Both connected in his right shoulder.  Sebastien grunted in pain as the bullets penetrated his human form's skin.  Diving at Lara with demon speed, he attempted slashing at her with newly formed talons on his fingers.  He missed her by less than an inch, while Lara kicked him under the chin with her boot.  Sebastien hit the ground but got up quickly, preparing for another dive.  He knew Affir needed only a few more moments.

Caitlin screamed sensuously as Affir increased his tempo even further.  Her insides were blazing with pleasure, while her brain got flooded with an equal amount of carnal ecstacy and bliss.  Affir's cock expanded massively inside Caitlin's belly, threatening to tear her apart.  Caitlin's smooth skin rubbed against the cold stone altar so quickly her ass and back went practically numb with cold.  But Caitlin could not concentrate on that, for her insides were hotter than hell.

Sebastien dove at Lara again and tried another slash.  This time Lara's aqua tank top was cut right between her massive breasts, but her skin wasn't cut.  Before Lara could notice Sebastien tried a low kick to bring her to the ground, which Lara noticed and jumped up to avoid, kicking Sebastien in the stomach.  Sebastien took the kick and barely flinched and swung his fist at the athletic tomb raider.  Sebastien's fist connected with Lara in the stomach, knocking the wind out of her and sending her flying against the wall.  She hit the wall hard on her back, dazing her for a moment.  She looked up and saw Sebastien running at her again, and she knew she only had a moment to react.

Caitlin threw her head back and forth and her arms flailed in sexual excitement.  The pleasure spread to every nerve of her body, as if she every part of her would climax.  Caitlin continued gasping and panting in erotic bliss, until she felt Affir's cock harden significantly in an instance.  She knew he was about to climax massively.  Caitlin wanted to feel every sweet drop of ecstacy and wrapped her legs around Affir's torso and laid her head back, preparing to bask in the pleasure.

Sebastien ran at Lara like a charging rhino, his eyes glowing with rage.  Lara felt too weak to move and knew she was going to be crushed against the wall by the demon's force.  Sebastien was two feet away when he felt a sudden force against his shoulder and suddenly he was steered off course and ran into the black wall, missing Lara by inches.  He crashed into the hard black stone with the force of a train, cracking the seemingly unbreakable material and collapsing to his knees.

Lara looked up and saw Aspen standing in front of her, with her hand extended to Lara.  Lara took it and staggered to get up, her back felt like it was in pieces, and her head was spinning.  "Let's get out of here," said Aspen, ignoring the sounds of sexual pain echoeing through the room.

Caitlin panted loudly with ecstacy as her sex was pounded on by Affir's massive demon penis.  "Comeonyoustudfuckmefuck mefuckmefuckmybrainsoutfuckmypussyallngihtalldayallyearyeahfuckmetilburst" was all she could think.  Affir grunted loudly and stiffened, his cock bursted with his demon sperm.  Caitlin screamed as loudly as her exhausted lungs could manage, her brain and body racked with the force of what seemed like a million orgasms, each one of intensity beyond imagine.  Caitlin's body spasmed violently while her arms went flailing, desperately seeking something to support her body during the raging orgasm.  Caitlin closed her eyes as tears of pleasure flowed down her cheeks and Affir's cock pumped her womb full of hot demon seed.  Caitlin squeezed his torso harder with her legs and pulled his cock deeper into her womb, until she felt a sharp increase in pleasure that lasted just for a second, and then subsided.  That was enough however for Caitlin to finally faint in pleasure, while Affir pulled his massive cock out of her tight pussy.  Sebastien looked up and smiled as he saw Affir pull himself out of the unconscious girl.  Sebastien leaped towards Caitlin and picked up her unconscious nude form, which dripped in sweat and cum.  "Thank you Affir," Sebastien said quickly, his suit now torn and bloody from his fight with Lara Croft.  "Been fun, gotta go, call me if you need anything bye." he said before gazing at the wall opposite the entrance from which he entered.  A section of the wall disappeared, revealing a new doorway.  Sebastien retreated into it with Caitlin limp in his arms.  The section of wall reappeared as soon as they disappeared into the darkness.

"No..." said Lara weakly, blood dripping out of the side of her mouth.

"Take it easy Lara," said Aspen as she supported Lara by the arm.  Aspen looked up at the hooded figure, his large cock still erect and slimy from raping the red head girl.  Aspen could not see his face, but still shivered in fear.  "Leave," the figure said, closing the front of his robe.  "Leave now before I change my mind."

Aspen chose not to question his request and walked out, taking Lara with her.  As soon as they reached the outside, Aspen placed Lara gently on the ground and turned around.  The temple was gone, and from the looks of the plant life growing behind her, there was never a temple.  Aspen looked up to see a helicopter flying away, recognizing it as the same one that brought the well dressed man and the beautiful red head.

"Aspen," said Lara as she lied on the ground.  "Use your cell phone, call help.  I'll be fine once I get some medical attention.  We have to rescue that girl."

The helicopter landed at the private airfield, and it's two passengers were unloaded, one raven haired man in a tattered suit, and one naked, exhausted woman.  Sebastien supported his sexual slave by the arm as they walked the few meters to the small private plane awaiting them.  Caitlin had trouble walking and her pussy still leaked with cum, a lot of which Sebastien licked up off her legs during the helicopter ride.  Even now however, Caitlin continued leaking sexual juices from her snatch, which burned more than ever.  "Master," she said weakly, her lips trembling.

"Yes Caitlin?" said Sebastien as they stepped up the boarding ramp.

"I feel sick.  There's something wrong with my tummy."

"There's nothing to worry about," said the demon.  The door to the plane suddenly closed and was sealed.  "You're just going to be a mommy soon."

"Who's the daddy?" said Caitlin, her mind having very little intellectual capacity these days due to her enslavement and licentious treatment.  She put her hand to her stomach, which although did not show any signs of pregnancy yet, emitted a sensation that Caitlin could feel, as if something was going on inside.

Sebastien noticed her concern for her womb.  "It's nothing, leave it my pet." he said as he sat her down and buckled her seatbelt.  The demon placed his hand on Caitlin's stomach, her abdominal muscles still firm yet did not cost her any sexual attractiveness.  "You've just been impregnated by Affir, one of the elder demons.  His sperm is now residing in one of your eggs.  We have to let the other elders impregnate you as well, then, the ultimate demon will be born, and I will be able to enslave humanity."

"But...I thought I was your slave." said Caitlin, her mind was unable to comprehend most of what Sebastien just said.

"Oh, you are, and always will be." replied Sebastien.  He kissed Caitlin gently on the forehead, bringing a smile to her face and a glow to her bright green eyes.  "Please fuck me," she begged.

"Not now," Sebastien said as the engines began powering up.  He raised his voice to compensate for the rumbling noises.  "Just wait my pet.  Just wait."

THE END