“Well let’s see if we can make this all better,” she coos as she closes her eyes and raises her arms. The hooked chains from the wall jet toward Frida and latch into her legs and arms.
The overwhelming smell of blood and lust in the air is so intoxicating, I turn around and bite into Frida’s flesh. Her sweet blood hits my tongue as I bite through her shoulder, ripping a chunk out, almost severing her arm.
Lilith grabs one of the torches in the room and slams it into the gaping wound I just left, cauterizing it, causing Frida to pass out from the pain.
“You went a little too rough with her, my pet, now we need to let her heal so we can keep going. I know you’re hungry, so let’s leave her here for now and go play with her angel friends down the hall,” Lilith suggests, taking my hand.
Nodding, we head out of the room and back toward the screaming angels. Walking into the interrogation room we see about half of the angels we brought are shredded, dismembered, and partly eaten.
All of the demons that are in the room with the corpses and remaining angels were rolling around in the carnage, grinding against each other having a blood orgy. We walk past the fornicating demons to one of the still alive angels.
“Here you go, pet, get your fill,” Lilith whispers, running her hands through my fur.
Turning to the angel a grin crosses my wolfish face. Reaching forward, I grab both of his wings and with one swift motion, rip them from his back.
I take a chunk out of one of them and as thebloody flesh fills my mouth I can’t help myself from biting down harder on his throat. Feeling the gurgling blood rush through my teeth, hearing his screams get drowned out in blood, I clamp down harder and rip his throat out, exposing his spine as blood erupts from his throat.
Losing myself, I begin devouring the angel. After I’ve gotten my fill and I’ve shifted back, Lilith comes over to me. “You didn’t leave any leftovers.” She pouts.
“How long has it been since we left?” I ask, ignoring her.
“Long enough for you to do that!” Lilith points to the mangled, bloody, and ravaged corpse on the ground, placing her hands on her hips. Sighing she runs her hand along her chest. “Let’s get back to our plaything and see what else we can get ourselves into.”
Walking back down the hall and into our private torture room, I look over our tied up mutt. It seems like she has healed a good bit. Taking my right hand, I slap her across the face hard enough to instantly bruise her porcelain skin.
“Wake up, time to continue where we left off,” I snap.
She gives me a look of fury. “Like I told you earlier I’m not telling you anything, you sadistic geriatric fuck.” Frida tries to yell, but it comes out slightly mumbled.
“Well then, Lilith have some fun,” I reply with a chuckle.
“Gladly,” Lilith seductively coos as she walks up and grabs one of the chains hooked into Frida’s left arm and gives it a playful tug. Frida winces, letting out a whimper.
“Oh, I’m sorry, does that hurt? Let me help you with that then.” Lilith snickers as she rips the hook from her arm, splattering blood around the room.
“Damn it. Fuck you, you bitch!” Frida yells.
“Oh, talking dirty now are we? Are you trying to get me allexcited?” Lilith purrs, taking her dagger out, and running it from Frida’s thigh to her breast.
I look on as my beautiful ash haired, blood soaked slut cuts into this bitch over and over again. Peeling flesh from her muscle and muscle from bone, coating the entire room in the sweet scent of blood. Only letting up long enough to let her heal, then starting all over again.
The whole time delighting in her screams and cries. It’s addicting, and I need another taste. I can’t control myself any longer. Jumping up, I walk behind Lilith as she has the skin from Frida’s chest split down the middle and pulled to each side.
Getting behind them, I rip Lilith’s dress off and throw it to the ground. Then with my right hand I grab her waist and with my left I run it across Frida’s exposed ribs, soaking it in blood. Using my bloody hand, I run it along Lilith’s chest, to her dripping pussy. She’s ready for me as I force my fingers into her.
She moans as she drives her dagger into Frida’s lung. Quickly, I spin Lilith around and grab her by her gore filled ashy hair, then kiss and bite her neck, marking her.
Sliding a hand down, I caress her ass while I begin to suck on her breast, running my tongue over her nipple and lightly biting it. She releases a moan filled with pleasure. I lift her from the ground and put her onto my shoulders.
She wraps her legs around my head as I eat her pussy out, groaning at her taste, mixed with Frida’s blood. The perfect combination. I run my tongue over her clit and into her pussy until she cums all over my mouth and face with a devilish wail.
With a flap of her wings she is off of my shoulders and hovering just in front of me.
“Let’s make this interesting,” she says in a sadistic voice.
Turning around, she folds Frida’s skin back together, then removes her dagger and arches her back toward me.
“What are you waiting for?” she says with a smirk.
