Perverts 'R' Us

Tales Of The Dark Knight

By The Dark Knight ( M/f, inc-fath/dau, tort )

Chapter 1

The Dark Knight, a 30-year-old black guard, devoted to the evil god Fogul, was at the height of his power. He now controlled a large castle, three large towns, and the entire North. He had but two foes, and while he could easily defeat them one at a time, together they were too much of a force. However, while he could not defeat the two together, they could not attack his fortified towns, nor could they lay siege to them.

The three kingdoms were at semi-peace, or better put, semi-war. They fought over the vast expanse of land and small towns that were sandwiched by the three kingdoms. The area was declared neutral, under the semi-peace treaty signed between the three. While the two good kingdoms tried to protect the towns, the Dark Knight would constantly raid them, or demand tribute. The Dark Knight was slowly winning the battle of attrition. The reason was gold. It costs less to raid than to defend and gold attracted more recruits to the Dark Knight. The Dark Knight knew it would take many years to achieve victory, and when it was won, he would need a son to carry on. His son, he hoped, would find some way to cross the poison sea and continue his conquest.

To this end, the Dark Knight sat in a chair waiting for the birth of his fifth child. The room was lit with black flame candles, in the center of the room was a large pentagram, and in the center of that was a bed. On the bed was a young girl of 14 summers. She was gagged and strapped to the bed as she struggled to give birth.

Standing at the Black Knight's right, was a huge Hell's-fiend, which was the avatar of the Black Knight. It was drooling, for it knew, female or male child born, the mother would be his, and he would eat her as soon as the baby flopped onto the bed.

On the left of the Dark Knight was a glowing, blond hair, dark-skinned, beautiful winged succubus, with deep red, glowing eyes. She would nurse the child if it was male and carry off a female child to become one of her kind. She was the leader of the succubuses in the Dark Knight's army. She was also the head tamer, or better put, torture, an art at which she excelled and loved.

While evil could love their art, they could never lover another. Love was poison, a trick of good. The same was true for hate, for it only clouded one's mind. All pleasures of the flesh were the way of evil. The Dark Knight did not hate good, he just wanted to end it. After all, charity, piety, kindness, and mercy were the concepts of fools.

Standing at the foot of the bed, dressed in a black robe with red and gold trimmings, was the succubus' latest victim, a tamed still virgin female of 13 summers who the succubus had worked on for the last two years. If the child were male, the young girl would lick it clean, than suckle its tiny cock until it was erect. She would than give the baby boy to the succubus for suckling. If the child were female, she would step aside, and the succubus you take it off to her coven, where she would be trained in the arts of black magic, seduction and torture.

The baby's head began to emerge and the Black Knight stood up. The hapless mother had no choice but to push the baby out of her body, and with one more push, the baby slithered out on the bed. "A male!" The Black Knight howled in delight.

The attending female picked up the child, bit through the cord, and began to clean the child with her tongue. As she licked the boy clean, the Hell's fiend, Vogok, leaped on the bed and looked down at his food. He than bit off a large chunk of the female's breast. Blood splattered and gushed from the ripped flesh. The Vogok gobbled the soft flesh, then bit off the female's second breast - more blood. Thankfully the female went into shock and did not feel the pain of the second bite, but she would feel the third. The Vogok bit down on her cunt, tearing a large hole in the already bloody flesh. After this bite, the female passed out, never to awake as the Vogok continued feed on her tender flesh.

The tending female gave the child to the succubus. The succubus placed the child to her breast and the baby began to suckle, soon drawing a mixture of mother's milk and blood. The attending female removed her robe and as she was instructed, walked to a black altar that was in the corner of the room. With her arms at her side she laid down on the altar.

The Dark Knight drew his deep, black sword that glowed red with the blood of many and walked to the altar. Standing at the altar, he gave praise to Fogul. He then tied a rope to the female's ankles and hauled her up until her head was only a few inches from the altar.

Securing the rope, he placed a bowl on the altar under her head. He took a gold cup from the corner of the altar, cut his palm and let his blood drip into the chalice. The blood was a blessing. Than with one quick stroke of his sword, he severed the hanging girl's carotid artery. Blood gushed out of the girl's neck and into the cup, filling it to overflowing. The Black Knight removed the gold cup.

The girl's blood continue to flow down her cheek, soaking her short hair and dripping into the bowl, until she was completely drained. The Dark Knight held up the blood-filled cup. He praised Fogul and drank from the cup. After, he had drank his fill, he gave the cup to the succubus, who was now sitting as she nursed the Black Knight's child. She took the cup and eagerly drank the still-warm blood. The Vogok was now ripping at the almost dead female's chest, splitting her breastbone. He then pulled out her still-beating heart. He howled and grunted, then bit the heart in two. Blood dripped from his large, razor-sharp teeth and the rest of his hulking, green and black body was soaked in blood.

The Vogok continued to rip and gobble the female's flesh and would not stop until he had sucked the marrow of her bones. However, he would not touch the female's head, it would be placed on the battle mounts to rot and be eaten by the scout crows.

The Dark Knight opened the door to the room and told the captain of the dozen guards placed there to have someone ring the tower bells. The captain asked, "A son, my lord?" The Dark Knight nodded. "Hail, Blackheart," the captain shouted.

"Hail, Blackheart," the men shouted.

"Come Chad! Let us celebrate." Blackheart said to the captain.

"Yes, My Lord!" Answered the captain. "Sergeant, see that the men get something to eat." the captain said.

"Yes Sir!" The sergeant snapped back. Blackheart tossed the sergeant a bag filled with gold coins and said, "You and the men have a good time!"

"Yes, my lord!" The sergeant saluted.

Chad was the first commander of Blackheart's forces, but his most important task and duty was commander of Blackheart's elite guard. The guard was made up of the finest fighters in Blackheart's legions, who were chosen by their acts of bravery and cruelty on the battlefield, and the commanders were chosen from the guard. Each one of the commanders and the guard wore a devil's ring that made them immune to any form of magic. With sword in hand, Chad walked a few feet in front of Blackheart, and as they passed each guard-post in the castle, the guards snapped to attention, and remained at attention until Blackheart past their post. There was no perceived or real danger to Blackheart in his own castle, but one would be foolish to believe that nothing could ever happen.

Chad and the Dark Knight made their way to the main hall, then turned left and walked some 100 feet to a flight of stairs that led to the castle training area. There were no dungeons in the castle, but there were two torture chambers, where specially trained succubuses practiced their art. The chambers were never meant for extracting information from prisoners, they were death chambers where helpless captives were slowly tortured to death. Information could be gained from a captive mind with magic. Which was the most reliable way to get information, and after, it was extracted the prisoners were sent to the death chambers. After the captives died, their pain was not over, for they were turned into skeleton warriors or zombies, fodder for Blackheart's army.

When they reached the bottom of the stairs, two iron golems and a beautiful succubus stood guard outside a large door. The succubus smiled at Chad. She was his sex companion and they totally enjoyed each other as often as possible.

"My Lord your daughter is of age, will you break her today?" the succubus asked. Ten glorious years of power, Blackheart thought. A mere ten years since he conquered this area, took this castle, and made his first dark attempt at spawning a son. In those ten years, he had not only taken this castle, but destroyed to the last whelp the people of the other northern lands. Blackheart snickered at how weak the good king was and how much the fool boasted that he would destroy Blackheart's evil kingdom. He also remembered how the fool cried like a baby when he turned him over to the Succubus for torture, and the last thing he remembered, was eating the fool's nuts raw as the lame king watched.

"Yes! I will have her today." Blackheart answered. The Succubus commanded the doors to open and the doors eased open. When they were fully opened, Blackheart turned to Chad and gave him a bag of gold and said, "You two have fun."

"My L---"

"Gdks!" Blackheart asked the Succubus, interrupting Chad, "Is there any force on this world that can open these doors once they are closed?"

"My lord! Only if this castle falls." Gdks answered. "Off, you two!" Blackheart said, "And Gdks don't break any of his bones this time, it is such a hassle for the healers to mend bone."

"I won't, my lord. Only his cock will be sore."

"Ha! Not too sore, we have a raid in two days."

"He will be fine by then, I promise, my lord."

Blackheart entered the room and the large doors closed behind him. In the well-lit room their were six elder Succubus and six younger trainees tending to a dozen female captives. Succubuses were beyond beautiful creatures. Everything about black-winged creatures was designed for temptation and sex. The female captives ranged in age from three to twelve. Any older female taken on a raid was useless, and was raped to death, or simply killed. Younger captives had their heads smashed or were fed to the hellhounds.

After a captive was well-disciplined in the art of giving sexual pleasure. She was would be given to six men, chosen by Blackheart captains, to be broken in. Still a virgin, she would have to please all the men, for two days and nights. If a girl was killed in the process, the men would be given 50 lashes and lose their pay for 30 days. After being broken in, she would be placed in one of the brothels in Blackheart's kingdom. Where she would service all, until her 26th summer, when she was taken back to the castle for slaughter by the same six men, if they were still alive. Males, except for town leaders or ones that may have some information, were never taken captive

Blackheart's eyes fell upon his daughter, she was beautiful. She now had small, black wings and was topless, revealing her budding breasts. She wore silk panties that revealed her smooth, hairless crack. Blackheart's cock throbbed as he ogled the young succubus. Popping young succubus cherries was one of his most pleasurable duties, and fucking his own flesh would be even more so. "Edks it is your time," an elder succubus said. Edks stopped whipping the captive she was working on and looked at Blackheart. She knew that the Black Knight was her seed father, and hoped, she would give him the utmost pleasure.

Two elder succubuses attended Blackheart, removing his armor and revealing a welled-muscled man that stood 6 feet, 6 inches tall. The succubus continued and removed Blackheart's underclothing, leaving only his drawers that bulged with the rising of Blackheart's cock. The Dark Knight had a single large scar on his left shoulder, and tattooed over his heart was the red blazing mark of Fogul.

Edks walked up to Blackheart and kneeled, saying, "My lord! Please take me." Blackheart reached down and grabbed Edks' glowing red hair, pulling her up to her feet.

"Come!" Blackheart commanded. Edks bowed her head and followed him to a small door. A succubus commanded the door to open and it did, revealing a bed covered in black satin sheets. Beside the bed was a table with assorted whips and other devices.

Blackheart entered the room, as did Edks. Blackhead commanded the door to close and it did. "On the bed, legs spread," Blackheart commanded. Edks removed her silk panties and lay down on the bed, spreading her legs as far as possible. Blackheart looked at her hairless crack, and then chose what he knew was the proper whip. He lashed the whip several times, then adeptly whipped the young succubus' cunt.

The whip stung, but Edks bit her lip, taking the pain. Blackheart continued to whip her until her cunt was red and raw. When Blackheart saw the first traces of blood, he gave her cunt a few more hard lashes, then stopped. He looked at Edks' abused cunt and smiled. The lips of Edks' cunt were puffy, bright red, and lightly bleeding. Blackheart removed his drawers, revealing a huge, gnarled, black and red cock. Blackheart got on the bed and placed the tip of his cock against Edks' crack.

The tip of his cock was as large as the crack was long. With his fingers, Blackheart roughly parted Edks' bruised cunt lips, revealing a small, pink hole. Blackheart smeared his cock with the blood from Edks' cunt. He then place his huge cock at the entrance to the small, pink hole. "What do you want?" he asked.

"To give you pleasure, my lord."

"HA!" Blackheart answered, and with one shove, he buried a little more than half of his cock into the succubus' small hole. Edks screeched. The pain was too much, it went beyond any pain she had ever felt. She looked down and saw that the gnarled cock had much more length to be shoved into her, and for the first time in her young life, she felt a twinge of fear.

Fear was for the weak! She was not weak! She was a succubus! She was the seed daughter of this fearless man who was ravishing her cunt. She pushed back the emotion and knew she was strong. She then said, "Take me, my lord."

Blackheart pushed against her cervix and the second barrier yielded to the might of his cock. Soon he had his entire cock was buried in his daughter's cunt. Blackheart paused to feel her tiny cunt contracting against his cock. He looked down at her small, puffy, cherry-sized tits and pinched one of her nipples between his hardened fingers. He then withdrew his cock, leaving the head still wedged in her small slot. He than started to ram his cock in and out of her sweet, tight cunt.

Edks was well-trained and started to enjoy the pain. She used her cunt muscles as she had been taught and began milking her seed-father's cock. She wanted to be a good fuck for her seed-father. She wanted to be good enough for him to do it again and again until she had him 13 times. But most of all, she wanted his seed to fill her belly.

Thirteen times rang in her head as she milked his cock harder and harder. Thirteen times would give her succubus glory. Thirteen times and she would be made a sex toy for Vogok's Hellhounds, and many other Hell-spawn. Pleasuring the spawns of Hell would make her sterile, but she would gain some of their power. Thirteen times. Thirteen times.

She felt his cock grow larger. She knew he was close. But Blackheart had cast a spell on his cock, making it larger and stemming the building tidal wave. He wanted to fuck her harder and longer than any succubus or woman he had ever had fucked. Edks was losing strength - she needed energy to carry on. She knew what to do and bit her own tongue. Drinking her own blood would give her the strength she needed.

The extra burst of strength was too much for Blackheart's spell and his cock burst, flooding his daughter's inner reaches with unholy seed. When his cock was done spurting, he pulled out of his daughter's cunt and put his cock to her lips. He wanted her again. Edks happily sucked on the head and about two inches of the gnarled cock. It was all she could get into her mouth, and in a few minuets it was rock hard again.

Blackheart eagerly slammed his cock back into his daughter's cunt. It was almost as tight as it was when he had first slammed his cock into her. "Smart girl," he thought. She had cast a tightness spell on her cunt. He already knew he would take her thirteen times, and he was glad to have fathered a great succubus. He also knew that with Hell-spawn like this succubus on his side, it would take less than the twenty years he thought it would take to conquer the two good kingdoms allied against him.

He cast an enlargement spell on his cock and a double stay spell. He then started to ram his daughter's cunt. Edks thanked Fogul for giving her such a strong seed-father and then she exploded with her orgasm. This made her cunt tighter, as it was part of the spell that she had cast on herself. She concentrated and used her cunt to milk her father's cock, thinking "eleven times, eleven times." As Blackheart rammed his daughter's hot, wet, and delectably tight cunt, he made a vow to Fogul, that he would defeat the good kingdoms in no more than thirteen years.

Edks' cunt exploded with her second orgasm, the pleasure draining her young body. She was getting dizzy. If this had been any other succubus, Blackheart would have continued fucking her until she passed out, and he would have been done with her. But the pleasure of fucking his own flesh overwhelmed him, and he slapped Edks across the face. The sting of the slap cleared Edks's head, and she doubled her efforts.

Blackheart's cock was about to explode, but he pulled it out of her cunt. Grabbing his cock hard, he commanded Edks to turn over. At his command, Edks quickly turned over and presented her small ass to him. He looked at the tiny pucker in the center of her ass, and with one thrust he drove the full length of his cock into Edks' bowels. She felt nothing but pain, but she was use to that. Blackheart's cock would soon burst, flooding Edks bowels. Again, after his cock stopped spurting, he pulled his cock out of Edks and again commanded her to turn over. Edks did so, and Blackheart once again placed his cock to her lips. Edks hungrily sucked him back to hardness. Her seed-father again slammed his cock into her abused cunt. Edks did not count this one. She just enjoyed the pain and pleasure, of being fucked by her great seed-father.

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