I sit on the throne like chair in the corner of the room and expression at the beautiful young brunet bouncing on my rooster, I reach my workforce out and as I pinched her nipples she cries out in pleasance as an orgasm rip through her trunk. I reach up with one helping hand and using the long, discriminating and season fingernail of my index finger I draw it across her throat, slashing her cervix blanket open, blood ebullition out of her wound and shower bath my naked body in the hot, fatheaded red liquidity and I try to get as often of it in my sassing as I could taking several deep swig as my mouth fills with the sweet rake of a newly defiled virgin.

The rest of the girls in the way continue their seductive dance, I could see the care and panic in their eyes as inwardly each of them hope that they wouldn't be chosen future but they keep the grin plastered on their faces and don't miss a beat in their shared highly titillating dance, they couldn't, they would keep dancing until they either collapsed due to exhaustion or I got bored with them.

I pass my gaze over the nude teen young woman taking notice of their curves, their unblemished skin and the cute destitute faces that by now would be all over the TV, social mass medium and the newspapers marking them as missing.

"You."I snap pointing at the petite blonde, I didn't need to say anything else she just automatically moved towards me, her hands roaming over her own soundbox in a seductive manner, she hovers above my lap buries her cheek against my cervix and slowly lowers herself so she is impaled on my voiceless putz, she cries out and lightly morsel my neck opening as I break through her virginal membrane and claim another virginity.

The small blonde slowly rides me, whimpering softly in pain as my shaft moves inside her extremely tight twat. She is very miserly and I am very big which is a recipe for bother and discomfort for the both of us.

"Stop your fucking whimpering."I snarl as I pull the slight blonde off of me and hurl her across the room like she weighs next to nada,"you should palpate honoured to be allowed near me let alone have me inside you."

I can see binge in the blonde eyes, she is obviously in pain and terrified of me, she should be.

I stand up and towering over all of the girls I stare down at the blonde with annoyance,"all of you should feel blessed to be here today in the presence of divinity."I bellow making the blonde cower and the early fille look absolutely terrified as they are forced to continue their erotic dancing.

"You."I growl at a marvelous hefty redheaded woodpecker who quickly dances over to me and presses her naked intone body against me,"killing her."I said pointing at the belittled blonde who was still sprawled on the floor looking feeble and pathetic, the redhead paseo over to the blonde.

"Please no."The blonde whispering pleading with me not to kill her. I watch with a slight grinning on my sassing as the carrottop wraps her mitt around the blond throat and squeezes. I watch in sadistic joy as the blonde struggles and fighting for her life but she isn't strong enough to stop the redhead from choking her until her center roll into the spinal column of her head and she stops struggling as the life is drained out of her.

The redhead lets go of the blonde and relocation back over to me pressing herself against me again as the blonde lay on the floor not moving, with the redhead still clinging to me I stroll over to the blonde and sound off her hard in the ribs, she doesn't move, the redhead has done exactly as I had wanted.

"trade good girl."I say quietly before kissing her hard, claiming her as mine. I walk back over to the can and sit, the redheaded woodpecker sits on my lap and starts to softly snog across my breadbasket as I run my mitt up her leg and bulge out to tantalize her pussy.

"Did you delight killing her ?"I whisper to the redhead and I feel a shiver run through her eubstance,"answer me truthfully."I tell her.

"No."She whispers breathlessly before looking up at me in shock like she hadn't meant to say that.

"Shame."I mutter raising my free helping hand to her throat,"so beautiful."I continue as I run my hired hand from her throat down over her titty and towards her pussy,"if your answer had been different you might have survived tonight."I whisper to her with a short, quiet down laugh.

She looks at me her eyes wide filled with fright and panic, I think she hopes to see some humanity in my regard but she wont find any in me because I'm not human being, I'm better than human, I am a living god walking the earth and as a god I can and will do anything I want, whenever I want.

"How about you ?"I address my question to the daughter with inkiness hair,"would you revel killing ?"I ask as she continues to dance.

"I don't know."She says panting with exhaustion.

"well you might have a fortune to find out."I tell the girl with black hair while smiling at her cruelly,"once I'm done with this one you'll have the opportunity to prove yourself."I laugh sharply,"who knows you might even revel it."

I lift up the Aythya americana who is sitting on my lap and fetch her crashing back down, slamming my cock deep inside her, I bury my whole distance inside her and claim yet another virginity. The redhead screams in virginal agony as I slam inside her.

"You're gon na have intercourse yourself with my cock."I tell the redhead and she starts to slowly movement, it's obvious that she is in pain as she whimper and makes subdued sounds of bother while still trying to use my cock to roll in the hay herself,"you're gon na have to do undecomposed than that."I tell her cruelly.

The redheader starts to pick up the pace and bounces faster and harder on top of me using the weapons system of the throne to support herself as she bounces on me. She cries out as an orgasm ravages her making her collapse against me shaking and in tears, I push her off of me and she falls to the base still shaking with tears running over her face.

"Do it."I snap at the girl with Shirley Temple Black haircloth,"and make it interesting."I warn her.

The girl with the black hair stops dancing and strolls over to the red-header who is curled up on the flooring still shaking and making diffused noises of pain and pleasure as her climax continues to snap through her. The black hairy girl reaches down for the redheaded woodpecker and untangles her weaponry and ramification so the redheader is lying spread bird of Jove looking feeble and vulnerable, it disgusts me how weak and flimsy humans can be, they are so easily breakable.

The shameful haired miss just looks down at the redhead who had been released from the throes of her orgasm and is looking up with snag filled eye pleading with the sinister haired girl not to do this but to instead help oneself her escape valve to get away from me and get to safety. The black hirsute fille looks down at the redhead with blank eyes before raising her animal foot above the redheads face and then brings it down hard on the red-header throat. I watch in amusement as the shock from the inglorious haired girls foot crushes the redheads pharynx leaving her struggling on the level, desperately clawing at her pharynx to try and force a breathing space to go on herself alive.

"expression into her eyes and watch."I order the inkiness hirsute fille and watch as she stares into the carrottop centre as she terror and conflict to draw in a breath, a breath that wont come. The black hairy daughter stares into he eyes of the redhead as the life history is slowly drained out of her. I smile knowing that I had removed my compulsion from the black haired lady friend before ordering her to wipe out the redhead, so everything she did was of her own freewill, that means she chose to bolt down the redheader and to stare into her eyes as she slowly died.

"Now, over here."I order and the fateful haired girl moves quickly over to me and movement onto my lap, just as she is about to guide my cock into her a voice distracts me.

"Are you done with your playthings yet brother ?"The vocalism asks and I look across the way at my sister, she looks just like me, tall just a little under seven feet improbable with long shameful hair that falls below our shoulder blade, our torso are muscled but not like bodybuilders but Thomas More like a wiry pro athlete, we are massively secure but we don't look it, we can fuddle human beings around like they weigh next to nothing and most railcar and vans pose no problems. Apart from our genders we are near enough identical we both even have a tattoo like mark on our forearms over our carpus which marks us both as our Father-God tyke, nipper of The Beast.

"I will be soon."I growl at my babe,"this one might be joining us."I tell my Sister referring to the ignominious haired girl.

"Why ?"My Sister pushover sounding annoyed,"does she remind you of me, is that it ? You want to fuck me but because I wont let you then you just settle for a terrible lookalike."

"You think too a lot of yourself sister."I laugh,"she's coming with us because everyone needs a good minion or two."I reach up and cup the ignominious hairy girls chin in my mitt,"and isn't she pretty."I trail my hand from her brass down to breast and trace my digit around her nipples before moving down over her stomach and to her pussy.

The black hairy girl endeavour to suppress a moan as my fingers come into contact with her pussy,"look how raw she is sister, surely even you could enjoy that."I laugh as I tease the black hairy girls medium twat and clit.

"Just hurry up, I want to leave."My sister centering looking at me and the black haired young woman with murder in her eyes.

I just smile back at her as I thrust upwards and enter the black hirsute female child hard, forcing all of myself inside her and claiming her virginity. The speed and force of my thrust makes her cry out in a mix of pain an pleasure, she continues to moan loudly as I fuck her punishing and fast trying to seduce myself orgasm.

I growl as I orgasm and shoot a freight of cum into the black haired daughter, as my cum shoots out of my cock the dim haired girl howler, tenses up and starts vibrating like crazy. My cum has a wondrous effect on human beings, just one fall of it in or on a human will trigger an instantaneous and extremely powerful coming. The black hairy girl collapses away from me and lands on the storey with a thump.

I sit and wait for a span of minutes to let the black haired girl regain her skunk and I notice with some gratification the rising pain in the ass of my sister. When the black hairy girl has regained her senses I decide to speak to her.

"Did you love killing ?"I ask her using my coercion to make her solution me truthfully.

"A little bit."She sounds queasy and then she looks up at me with pocket-sized grin on her side and says,"if you did that to me every prison term I kill someone I think I would quickly grow to enjoy killing."Her hands shoots to her font and she clamps them over her mouth, she hadn't meant to say that but because I'd used my compulsion to make her Tell me the trueness she hadn't been capable to stop herself.

"I can make you feel delight that the human being mind would not believe real."I tell her brushing a filament of sweat matted hair out of her cheek,"but you will sustain to do everything I say without question or falter, no matter what it is that I ask."I tell her so she knows what I am asking of her.

"If I do you'll make me feel like that again ?"She asks softly with a wannabe look on her face.

"Quite likely but like I said you will have to do anything and everything I say."I tell her again.

"I'll do anything."She susurration breathlessly.

I knew she would agree, they always do but they always disappoint in the end and then I have to get rid of them which leaves me without a minion and screw toy for a while but that isn't a problem l can do my own dirty workplace and with just a trivial irresistible impulse even the strongest of charwoman will eagerly go another muddle for me to use.

"What's your name ?"I ask the disastrous haired girl.

"Abby."She whispers.

"sis would you get Abby some clothes."I say it more as a statement than a question.

My sister bares her teeth and tangle at me,"I'm not your fucking minion."She snaps,"you're not my boss."

I lunge at her and in a split sec I have my long, acute and hardened fingernails pressed against her throat.

"I'm the older, the stronger and more intelligent of the two of us so I think I am the boss."I tell her as I let my fingernails dig deeper into her throat drawing a few beads of black blood.

My sisters blood red heart encounter mine and she smiles slightly, I feel a tap against my abdomen and I look down to see her own retentive, piercing and hardened fingernails pressing against my stomach.

"I don't think so brother."She practically growls the intelligence at me sounding like a feral beast.

I laugh loudly,"well played sister."I smile at her and bump off my fingernails from her throat,"would you get Abby some clothes please."I say calmly.

"Fine but only this once I will not look after your minion."She tells me removing her fingernails from my abdomen and takes a couple of measure backwards away from me,"you want a pet, you look after it."She snaps before walking away, a minute or two subsequently she walls back into the elbow room and throws some clothes at Abby. Abby quickly dresses in a low cut pitch-black T shirt and black denim jean as I dress in my own all black clothes.

As a chemical group we walk out of the edifice and into the smoky night, I can get word enchantress blaring all around us and I instantly know this hasn't been an average night in Glasgow, while I'd been having fun my sister had been out.

"Where ?"I ask my sister with a smile on my face.

"A hospital, an orphanhood and a nursing home."She tells me with a laugh.

"The nursing home was a waste of time."I tell her,"they were already closely to last all you did was lessen their hurt. The orphanage was a good idea, the nestling and all those lost opening, I can practically reek it in the air."I smile, it's dead on target I can almost smell it, deep in the perfume of the pot the odour of Whitney Young dead and all of their lost possibilities is thick and almost has a physical presence.

"I purified them with fire."My baby William Tell me like she is in a trance as she sways from side to side,"I ended their life-time of suffering and servitude and sent them to father."

"You sound like you're preaching baby, you really think you're better than me because you kill more in one go."I growl at her, my anger flaring.

"I am preaching and you should be too or do you not believe in the might of our father."She snaps and I can tell her anger is also flaring up.

"I do consider in his power."I tell her quietly putting as a good deal malice into my phonation as possible,"I just don't believe he would need people sucking up to him like they do to the imitation god."

My babe growling at me like an fauna and I can see her body weight shifting slightly and her manpower lock and her fingers with the long nails look like claws, she is getting ready to lash out me, it makes me want to laugh, she likes to think she could take me in a scrap but she is sadly misguided.

In the eye blink of an eye my baby lunges, she moves faster than any human being would be able to see but I can track her easily, I prepare to nail my fist against her head and stun her, I don't want to kill her, yet, I need her to help me look for the Key Of The Beast, the key that can be used to free our father but it requires two direct descendants of The Beast to use it.

My sister surprisal me with her attack because she doesn't lunge at me but at Abby. Before I can even mean about what I'm doing I quickly move to protect Abby but as I move I realize that I can't stop my sister from killing Abby without getting hurt myself, usually in this kind of office I wouldn't do anything after all human being are just playthings that I can throw away when I inevitably break them but I now find myself getting between my sister and Abby.

My Sister slam into me and her fingernails pierce my abdomen and a jolt of pain shoots through me. I hear both my sister and Abby gasp as I pull my sisters fingernails out of my abdomen, in one swift bowel movement I spin ninety stage and throw my sister a proficient few metres down the street.

"We done now ?"I roar the dubiousness at my sister and get a quiet and decrepit ‘ yes'in reply.

Certain that my sister has calmed down and poses no danger I turn around to Abby who is staring at me in shock and horror as inglorious blood slowly leaks from the wound in my breadbasket.

"Remember you said you would do anything for me ?"I ask her and she slowly nods her drumhead,"well I need you to do something for me."I tell her and I know that my vocalism has become husky, an machine rifle thing that happens when my body is trying to influence individual but I'm trying not to.

"Anything."She whispers breathlessly. I take her hired hand and turn it so the vulnerable veins in her carpus is faced upwards, I use a fingernail to slice up into her wrist opening a small wound that I swiftly clamp my backtalk around. Human lineage has right healing properties for existence like me and my sis, our ancestors are where the myths of hirudinean originated.

As I drink the blood from her wound Abby's free hand slides into my hair and she holds my head to her wrist and moan loudly, I want to rend away from her wrist to tell her to be quiet but the taste of her descent, her hired hand entwined in my tomentum and the sounds of her moan urges me to salute More from her, if I do it could kill her. I jerk my mind away from her articulatio radiocarpea, wrenching her deal out of my hair.

"Wh-what ?"Abby stammers confused at my sudden movements, a second later her legs give out and she starts to fall to the floor but I quickly catch her to lay off her from hitting the level and getting hurt.

"If I hadn't stopped you could have died."I tell her softly,"I don't want that, a good minion is grueling to come by."I tell her and I'm surprised when she weakly smiles at me.

"You care."She whispers with that smile still on her face.

I almost laugh at her statement, homo are toy, sex toys and occasionally food so I care about them like that but I don't care for or have any love for humans.

"I don't care, I just enjoy watching humans kill human race in prissy intimate settings."I tell her, I don't like state of war and stuff like that, it feels impersonal and detached, the torment and terror doesn't have the same relish as when a 1 man killing another.

"We need to get moving."My sister says as she strolls up to me with a frown on her face and a cut running down the side of her face.

"Maybe you should get individual to eat first."I say looking at her face and what looks like a fairly mysterious cut.

"I'll be fine."My sister snatch before hurrying on,"I just want to find the Key, release father and be free of you."

I smile at my sister,"for once we agree."I sigh,"let's get going then."I start walking towards the car that belonged to the proprietor of the club I had spent the night in and usher Abby into the passenger seat before jumping into the driver seat forcing my sister into the back of the car. I start the car and smile as the V8 railway locomotive roars into life.

"Do you know where the Key is ?"Abby asks.

"Glastonbury, I think."I tell her, I hear a snort from my babe in the backseat, we have had a few arguments about the location of the Key in the past tense a lot of them have become physical with punches being thrown and wound being inflicted.

"That's like hundreds of knot away."Abby says shocked and I think a fiddling upset about travelling so far from home.

"Just over four century land mile, we will be covering most of England."I tell her and I smile slightly.

"Let's fucking go already."My babe snaps and I agree with her.

I put the car into geartrain and we screech off down the street and on our way to Glastonbury to find oneself The Key Of The Beast that will unblock our father ( the Tempter ) and then we will play about a new age on this planet .