Feature Writer: StuffItInn
Feature Title: Destroying Her – Prequel
Story Codes: Satanism, Devil Worship, Sodomy, MF, Blasphemous Porn, Slut.
Author’s Notes: Had a moment of inspiration…enjoy and feedback welcome. Seems there is room for a story between this and the original. Might have to work on that.
Destroying Her – Prequel
I’d been dating Heather for about six months. We were a pretty good match and had great sex. We were both in our late forties and had been through a lot on individual tracks. My life was on the upswing after my divorce from a cheating whore who couldn’t keep her legs closed. Heather was different…she couldn’t keep her legs closed either, but only for me. We would often joke that if we’d met when we were younger, we would have fifteen kids by now, so it was good we hadn’t. She did, however, have three daughters. Of the three, the oldest was the only one I had yet to meet. What I didn’t know is that Carla was a clone of her mother when her mother was twenty-five… sexy as fuck.
Heather had told me that Carla was going to be back in town for a visit, so she wanted me to meet her. I had some concerns as Heather had told me Carla was a “rebel” and would often go through many changes in personality, so I wasn’t sure what to expect. So, I went to Heather’s house with an open mind and no expectations. I was intrigued a little as Heather had said Carla’s latest foray into her personality search was goth; the intrigue was due to my addiction to blasphemous porn… something Heather had no idea about. Knowing I wanted to keep my addiction a secret, I had to put on my poker face when it came to meeting Carla.
I got to Heather’s and was welcomed with big hug and slutty kiss from her. I rocked my head back and had a questioning look on my face.
“What was that for?”
She just looked at me saying, “I just am feeling very happy right now. Carla got home about an hour ago and I have to say, my worry of introducing some psychotic goth chic to you is gone. Seems she has finally found God.”
Heather was very happy as Heather was a religious woman who attended church regularly… something I did not do.
“That’s great!”
Hopefully my slight disappointment didn’t show through. We broke our embrace and went into the kitchen to finish getting dinner ready. We were finishing up some of the main course when Heather realized she was missing something for dinner (of what, I can’t remember). I offered to go to the store but she insisted she would go as the store was just around the corner and she knew exactly where to find what she needed. So, I grabbed a beer and sat down in the kitchen to enjoy my beer and maybe surf the web for some porn to get me going.
“Hey…you must be Alex.”
I looked up from my phone and was met with a vision of pure beauty. 5’6” of exquisite sexuality. Dark, shoulder length hair styled tastefully, full shiny red lips, hefty DD tits that sat proudly on her chest, tanned silky looking legs, and two of most gorgeous blue eyes. Those eyes… something in those eyes that showed a hint of something slutty. Despite my shock, I stood up and walked to her with my hand out. When our hands met, there was electricity.
“Yes. You must be Carla.”
Fuck those eyes are gorgeous. Carla was wearing a light colored sun dress that really showed off her tan. It wasn’t low cut, but showed just a hint of cleavage. Displayed prominently on her dress between her tits was a cross…oddly, the cross was upside down. I could tell by how the necklace was built that the cross could hank either upside down or right-side up. Interesting that she wasn’t more concerned about its orientation.
After taking in this vision of beauty and feeling her soft supple skin, I tried pulling my hand back but Carla held firm.
“I can see why mom is into you.”
I was a little shocked by this; she just grinned at me with a spark in her eye.
“She says you’re the best she’s ever had.”
I was totally take aback by this. What the fuck was happening and what the fuck was I supposed to do right now. My dick was getting hard and I really wanted to sit back down to hide my enlarging dick. That plan was nixed immediately as she pulled me in saying she normally hugs new people she meets. As she let go of my hand, one arm wrapped around my neck, the hand on her other arm began searching for my dick. This is when she began whispering in my ear,
“You and I are going to have a lot of fun together. I’m going to make you experience more pleasure than you ever thought possible.”
I just about nutted right then and there. Fuck this woman was a sexy little devil. Unfortunately, the embrace was over and not a second too soon as Heather had just walked back in. She was happy to see that Carla and I had met and all the usual bullshit that goes with meeting the family of a significant other. My fear of Heather finding out what had just happened between Carla and I was put to rest by Carla when her whole persona shifted to that of a prim and proper holy woman. She went from sultry to bubbly and acted in a manner that would convince the pope himself that she was a woman of God.
The next few hours went by rather quickly. Heather and Carla were talking about their religion and God and all that shit. All I could do was sit in confusion, eat, and continue to drink. Dinner was good, the conversation OK. but all I could think about was what the fuck Carla was up to. She seemed to really be into God and their religion, I couldn’t get a read. I did notice one thing, Carla’s cross had been reoriented upright. But her attitude was confusing.
We finished up dinner and retired to the living room. Heather put on some music and we all took a seat. As Heather sat down, she spilled her wine. After a little panic, the two of them went to the kitchen so Heather could get a towel and Carla offered to get her mom another glass of wine. They cleaned up the mess and had a seat; Heather next to me and Carla across from us. As we chatted a little, I suddenly felt Heather slumping against me.
“Finally! Fuck! I thought that religious bitch would never pass out!”
I looked at Carla with a bit of confusion on my face and she just smiled an evil smirk at me and stood up. As she did, she started taking her dress off. I was torn between tending to Heather and looking at this vision of pure sexuality as Carla was not wearing a stitch of clothing under her dress; those fucking incredible titties were huge, firm, and high on her chest without the help of a bra. She crossed over to me so fast I couldn’t believe it. As she straddled my lap, she roughly shoved her mother to the other side of the couch…I was pinned in place but didn’t fucking care right now.
“Motherfucker! I’ve been having a hard time controlling myself the last few hours!”
“What the fuck is happen…”
My confused tongue was cut off by Carla as her slutty mouth devoured mine. After a long, sloppy kiss, she pulled away and looked right at me.
“I can see it in you, Alex. You get off on evil, corrupting women. You love it! Guess what? I love it too! The second I saw you I knew we were going to have some fun together. Oh, fuck, I love this game!”
“What game? Is Heather OK?”
“She’s fine…I just slipped her a little something extra to put her to sleep.”
“So…what now?”
I didn’t know what to say.
“Now? Now we fuck! We fuck and we fuck with mom. She’s so out she won’t know what we are doing.”
“What…what the fuck is going on? I thought you were all into your religion?” She laughed.
“I am! Just not in the way you think. I praise a God but that God is Satan! I want to do his work! Mom thinks I found religion because I want her too. What she doesn’t know is that I am a wolf in sheep’s clothing. So much fertile ground in her church to corrupt…I’m getting wet just thinking about it.”
My head was reeling. I was getting so hard I couldn’t think straight. By this time, Carla had freed my dick from my pants and was stroking me. I began to work them down around my ankles, not easily done from a sitting position, and by the time they hit the floor, she had dropped her soaking cunt down to my engorged nuts. Fuck she was hot. She began moving up and down on my dick, looking into my eyes, and then shoved my face in her tits…she may be from hell, but this was heaven. As I had my face buried between those wondrous tits, she started talking again.
“Isn’t this bliss? Knowing you’re cheating on my mom with her daughter? You are a true Satanist, Alex! This is getting you off and you know it! Feel it! Feel the deceit! Feel the power! You want to know something? In a few months, we are going to destroy mommy…shes’ going to eat my pussy…lick my asshole! She’s going to hate every second of it, but you and I are going to love it!”
I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. I also couldn’t believe I was enjoying it. I wrapped my arms around Carla and began to slam her down on my dick.
“Yes! Fuck me harder, Alex!”
It was then that I nutted deep in Carla’s cunt. My orgasm lasted longer than any I’d experienced in my life. Carla stood up and moved to the end of the couch where her mother’s head had fallen. Heather was lying on her side by her face was turned up. Carla lifted a leg up over her moms head and squatted down so her sloppy cunt was over her mothers mouth.
“Moment of truth, Alex. Open moms mouth so I can spurt your cum in her mouth.”
The gleam in her eye was pure sadism…I couldn’t resist. I reached over and opened Heather’s mouth and Carla began to empty my jism from her cunt into her mother’s mouth. She really got down in there and rubbed her shaved pussy on her mom’s lips. She then looked up at me.
“Get behind me… time to fuck my ass!”
I didn’t need to be told twice. I got up, and naked as well, and got behind Carla. What I saw was heavenly hellish. Her ass was as delicious looking as I suspected, but it was her tramp stamp that really got my blood flowing. Where most women have some stupid rune or other trendy tattoo, Carla had a pentagram. As I lined my dick up with her puckering asshole, she looked back over her shoulder and smiled.
“Shove it in hard! Don’t hesitate! And keep in mind, your next load is going in my mom’s mouth as well.”
As she finished her sentence, she got an evil smirk on her face and I drove my dick home. It was tight, but slid right in as if I’d been fucking her ass for hours already. Sadly, fucking this demoness in her ass made me nut in fewer than ten strokes… she didn’t care. She just casually sat her asshole over her moms mouth and pushed, laughing the whole time.
I fell back on a chair and watched in amazement. Carla finished up and sat down next to her mom. As she looked at me, she began pulling Heather’s pants down. When she got them down, she started sucking on one of her fingers and then simply put the wet finger into her moms ass. I think she came when she did it because the look on her face was priceless. She looked over at me.
“I want to break this woman. I want to make her hate her life so much that she doesn’t want to live anymore. Will you help me? Will you help me do my Lord’s work?”
I slowly began to stroke my re-hardening dick and simply nodded yes. She told me I better ready my soul, a small evil smirk crossing her luscious lips. She then removed her finger from her moms ass and said we better clean up as her mom was starting to come to.
By the time Heather woke up, Carla and I were back in our original seats dressed as we were and acted as if we were concerned for her. The charade had begun and I couldn’t wait until its became a reality.
THE END