All around her people where intertwined in various sexual positions. Men and women, women and women, men and men as well as small and large groups engaged in sexual perversion and lust. All this she watched from her dark throne of blood red silk and black marble skulls. Her bright green eyes sparkled at the masses of flesh before her performing for her every whim. Her long black hair hung down around her slim waist, the tips the color of blood. Skin that looked carved from white marble seemed to glow slightly in the twilight gloom. She was dressed in black and red leather adorned in silver. Her large, hard nipples protruded through the holes cut out of the material and her shaved crotch was clearly visible to all. The outfit showed more of her then it covered. She was the ruler of this domain, she was the Lady of Dark Desires.
In this dark realm her every whim was reality. Men and women worshipped her and fought for her attention. All of them would perform any demeaning act of perversion or pleasure for or to her. Off to her left a woman was being serviced by three men, one had his cock in her mouth, one in her cunt and the third in her ass. All three were watching her to see if she approved of their sexual act. She found the show mildly interesting. She had seen it all before. For longer than she could remember she had brought lust and carnal pleasures to mankind. She received her pleasure from others. She "fed" on the emotions that were released by humanity when they where consumed by raw lust and carnal knowledge. Domination, submission, Sado-Masochism any and all forms of sexual pleasure were hers to control. Yet, she felt unsatisfied of late. Something was missing from her and she grew frustrated at being unable to deduce what it could be.
Feeling the need to cause pain for pleasure she slowly stood up. Her large breasts thrust out before her. All around her the withering mass of bodies stopped and looked longingly at her. Lusting for her touch. Reaching down she picked up her long black whip and walked down to the closet group of bodies. With each step she took she cracked the dark whip sending moans through the crowed. Many offered their bodies to her, to whip them and make them her own. One male threw himself at her falling at her feet begging to be abused by her. She used the tip of her thigh high leather boots and lifted the mans chin looking him in the eye and found him unworthy of her touch. Kicking him to the side she continued farther into the mass of bodies that parted for her.
She stopped in front of a large breasted woman who was rubbing her hands over her pussy as she smiled wantonly at her. Ah, she thought. Might as well start somewhere and with someone. With a flick of her wrist she pulled the whip back and quickly brought it forward. The whip came to a jerking halt before the tip could caress the woman's flesh. Turning she wanted to see what it could have caught on. She was stunned to see that someone had stopped the whip.
Before her stood something from her wildest fantasies. A man or angel perhaps was holding the end of her whip in his hand. He was well over six and a half feet tall. His skin was ashen gray and his hair was long and black as the night. His eyes where glowing blue and a pair of dark gray wings protruded from his shoulders. He was completely nude and his enormous cock hung limp between his thighs.
She felt herself getting aroused and she grew wet as she gazed upon the winged being before her. Never had she seen anything like him before. She could feel his lust emitting from him in waves hitting her body like a hammer. With a quick tug he pulled the whip from her hand and grabbed the handle in his free hand. The Lady watched him as did all around them.
With a flick of his wrist the dark angel caused the whip to wrap around her waist and slowly pull her closer to him. Her hands held on to the whip feeling the tension in it. She was unable to speak or take any action against him. When she was inches from him he released the whip and let it fall to the ground. Never had she felt so humbled by someone, never had she been humbled by anyone. Till now.
He stepped up to her, she could feel the heat from his body. Reaching up he grabbed some of her hair and clutched it tightly causing her to step closer to him. She felt herself cum from his very touch.
As her breasts touched his body they tingled and grew hot. The warmth spread through her body and she felt herself orgasm. At the same time she felt his semi-flaccid cock grow harder and bump against her leg. She had to force herself to look away from his hypnotic eyes and looked down and watched as his cock became engorged and grew stiff and erect. Slowly she reached down and her fingers and slowly stroked it. She let out a gasp as it seemed to rise up to meet her. Moving his hand to the back of her head he pulled her to him and he kissed her hard on her blood red lips. When their lips met every nerve in her body exploded in sexual excitement. She felt his tongue slide into her mouth intertwining with hers. He kept one hand in her hair and felt the other slowly running down her back sending a line of fire in its wake.