Within the deepest bowels of the underworld you will find the Ninth Circle of Hell, a frigid wasteland reserved only for the greatest of mortal sinners in which they suffer the biting icy winds for all eternity. In the centre of this tundra of ceaseless agony and misery is the palace of the Devil Queen. She keeps her radiator on all the time, even when going out.
The queen has a room dedicated solely to love-making which she calls her "Fuck Den". The walls were lined with all sorts of kinky equipment of varying quantity and sizes: vibrators, lubricant, strap-on dildos, anal beads, you name it. A vague lump underneath the untidy, stained crimson covers on the elaborate, onyx-framed four-poster bed began to shuffle about. The sheets were pulled down to reveal Lilith, the red-skinned Devil Queen herself, in all her morning glory. Lilith sat up, stretched and yawned, showing her slightly pointed teeth and serpentine tongue behind her plump black lips. She was still really groggy with her bright, yellow eyes semi-closed. Her silky, long, black hair was frazzled with her bone white, spiral horns on the side of her head standing out from it. She was not wearing any clothes so her fat, red titties hung from her chest, complete with black nipples, on full display. There was a large bulge coming from her crotch area and, sure enough, she pulled the covers away to show she had a large, morning erected, uncircumcised penis with equally large testicles.
"I still have this?" Lilith asked herself in her mind while scratching the back of her head. She clicked her fingers and the cock magically disappeared in a puff of smoke, becoming a dark-haired vagina once again. Next to her on each side of the bed were two lesser demons. An incubus and a succubus, to be more precise. Barely legal twins, both with purplish-blue skin and small horns poking from their foreheads. They were also totally naked as Lilith was shagging with them all night. They woke up shortly thereafter.
"Thank you so much for choosing us to be your fuck buddies." Said the succubus with much enthusiasm.
"We hope you enjoyed it as much as us." Said the incubus.
"Yeah, sure, whatever. You can leave now." Lilith had heard this all before a million times, after all, she has been voted Ms. Hell for over 2000 consecutive years now. She's gotten bored of the constant praise of her sex appeal.
"Thank you again, Queen Lilith." They both said, eerily at the same time, just before leaving. Lilith got out of the bed and swished her thin black tail that ended in a point which resembled a spade you would see on a playing card. She put on a skimpy magenta robe that was lying on the floor, yawned some more and left the room, to which she was greeted by a familiar and annoying squeaky voice.
"Boss!" It was Pinch, Lilith's pink-haired imp secretary. Unlike the other demons so far, Pinch had a regular white skin tone with no horns. However, she was incredibly tiny, only about the size of the palm of your hand. She was wearing a dark blue French maid's dress with a smaller red version of Lilith's tail poking out from underneath with a heart shaped tip rather than a spade. She was buzzing about Lilith's head with tiny bat-like wings protruding from her back.
"Oh, good morning, Pinch." Lilith was not too pleased to hear her usual complaints after just getting out of bed.
"Morning?" It's one o'clock in the afternoon!" You're having dinner with Emperor Satan and his ministers later today and haven't even done anything about it!"
"Did I really agree to that? How boring. Cancel it." Lilith nonchalantly walked down the corridor, away from Pinch.
"Whaaat!?" Pinch's jaw dropped. "You can't cancel dinner with the emperor just like that!"
"Why not?" Lilith had already reached the door leading to her throne room.
"Cause...he's the emperor."
"Listen, Pinch, maybe you haven't gotten it through that tiny, thick skull of yours but I am the mother of his favourite daughter. You know, the one who's next in line for ruling Hell?"
"Yes, Boss." Pinch sighed. "Princess Lilim. You've told me a million times."
"I'm telling you again." Lilith opened the door and walked into the throne room. Tapestries depicting Lilith's dynasty decorated the orange bricked walls with guards posted down the hall in ruby suits of armour carrying spears. "I've got big, scary Satan wrapped around my little finger and all because I squeezed his airhead of an heir out of my cooch centuries ago. Got it?" Lilith slouched on her throne.
"I'll let the emperor and ministers know immediately, Boss." Pinch started to fly away quietly before turning back to Lilith. "And if you're gonna sit dressed like that, then at least close your legs!" Sure enough, Lilith was sitting spread eagled and her cunt was on full display. Most of the guards started to snicker like schoolboys.
"Fine..." Lilith snapped her fingers and another puff of smoke appeared around her. Once the mist went away, she was now in her elaborate, yet sexy, black leotard that boldly showed off her cleavage along with a pair of knee-high, heeled boots. Her hair was also straightened. "Happy now?"
"Honestly! You're so high maintenance!" And with that, Pinch left.
Later that day, Lilith was in another room in the castle. This one was dedicated to all sorts of mystical relics that had come into Lilith's possession over the years. Right now, she was looking into a beautiful crystal ball, like a fortune teller. Pinch came floating in through the door, looking pretty exhausted.
"That's dinner cancelled, Boss." She groaned and sat down next to the crystal ball. "Everybody was pretty pissed. 'Course, I was the one who had to listen to their bitching."
"They'll just free-load at someone else's house and forget about me by tomorrow." Lilith was occupied with her divination.
"What are you doing now?" Pinch looked at the sphere to see images of men and women flash by.
"Just checking the mortal world to see if I can amuse myself with anything." Lilith replied.
"I don't get your attraction to mortals. Way too big for my liking." Pinch said.
"Even other imps are too big for your liking."
"Sh-shut up! I'm just petite, that's all." Pinch pouted, facing away from Lilith. She was quite a bit shorter than average for an imp but hated admitting it.
"Hmm, it's been a while since I've had some nuns." Two young and beautiful nuns showed up on the crystal.
"Seriously? Nuns?" Ugh, you're disgusting." Pinch scoffed.
"Oh, wow, it's almost like I'm a devil or something." Lilith responded with snarky sarcasm. "Still, even then, I've only been doing straight-up raping. Maybe it's time I tried something a little more interesting."
St. Sorpresa's was a nunnery in the Italian countryside, one of the oldest in the country still around today though there were only about a handful of nuns living there at the moment. All the following dialogue is Italian conveniently translated for those (Such as the author) who cannot speak or read the language. Two nuns, Chloe and Nicola, were discussing nun stuff as they walked down the corridor. Chloe was a white, Scottish, green-eyed, ginger-haired and pretty young woman with freckles dotted about her face who came from very wealthy and very religious family. Her father had sent her to the nunnery shortly after she had finished secondary school. Nicola was a couple of years older from Chloe and every bit just as beautiful. She had been at the nunnery for quite a while and was actually from Italy, though her background is not quite as prolific as Chloe's, she was just taken in after she had nowhere else to go. She was black with straight, short brown hair that matched her large hazel eyes.
"I've heard that a new Sister has joined us just this morning." Chloe said, despite her fluent Italian, she still kept her Scottish accent.
