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The sockets of Ryu's eye grew white as he spread both sets of his wings turning to face the succubi's starring at he intensely then turning his face to Jerico " and yet I'm still in chains" Ryu focused at the girl again "Lets see" Ryu's eye glowed white again as he starred into the succubis soul. "Interesting" Ryu's eye sockets went back to nothing. "So whats your name my dear or are you going to threaten me again?" Ryu walked to the edge of his cage were he could almost touch he cage but didn't wana try

Ryu sat down covering his body in both set of his wings only showing his face. Leaning against the coffin faceing the succubi's he began to study her even more now, "Why are you so, well mad so what a human caught you ,well I was denied the right to be an angel and forced into slavery by him" Ryus voice began to sound demonic as he pointed up towards the heavens. "You could be freed whenever i on the other hand am bond to be a slave forever..." Ryu paused for a second shifting the hair out of his eye sockets. "And at least you have eyes" Ryu face straight at the girl then put his head down and laughed a little. "Does this place sound bad now?"

You can't make me beg!


Samantha looked up at Jerico with wide eyes. She swallowed and looked down at her sleeping sister, knowing that if she woke, things would get out of hand again and she'd be hurt. So Samantha slipped out of Sandra's hold, hoping she'd stay asleep and not know what was to happen...whatever was planned.. Samantha crawled to the door of her cage, eyes downcast and her ears drooping. She glanced up at him, waiting for direction. To save her sister more pain, she'd do as she was told.

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Hope kept pacing around her cage. The smell of a demon was driving her nuts. Turning she saw why. It was someone who lived down with Lucifer. She watched, keeping an eye on the little female cat girls. She was worried for them. She didn't want anything to happen to them. They where innocent and she knew they ment a lot to Jay. "Why not pick on someone your own size? There just little kids."


Crystal snarled, her tail swiching back and forth, glaring at the man. "Why are you trying to frighten them?! There just little ones. Leave them be!" She snarled. She could smell there fear and scaredness. She always hated seeing people weaker being picked on. "

Teo looked up and gasped as the red collar wrapped around her neck, just as she brought her hands up to try and rip it off she felt an intense and painful shock. She yowled in pain, before her body went limp and she collapsed unconcious in the center of her cage. Her last thoughts were of her unborn kittens and what might happen to them because of this.

Jerico couldn't help but chuckle at her plead. "I have no intention of killing you my dear..." he said softly and laid her down on the bed in the back. He kicked the door shut and locked it. He set his whip down on the desk and removed his jacket. "What I have planned for you my dear is much worse..." Jerico slowly approtched her and cast his shadow over her. His large black wings pulled out of his back and his eyes began to glow silver. "I intend to strip you of your purity..."

"No my dear..." Jerico said looking down at her and climbed onto the bed with her. He slid his hands up her sides and pinned her hands above her head, "Just relax and enjoy it..." He said softly as his wings began to wrap around them. Samantha was engulfed in darkness. She couldn't see anything but could feel everything. Jerico's hands and lips roaming over her body, touching, teasing, caressing every part of her body that would make her cry out in pleasure.


(Time skip? )

You can't make me beg!


Hours had passed. Screams from the cages outside told all that Sandra had awakened in that time to find her sister missing. She fought to reach her, but was too late. Samantha lay in the bed quietly. Her breathing was heavy and uneven still. Muscles twitched and spasmed but her eyes seemed dead. She felt...violated. She felt the blood between her legs where he had taken her. Blood...he'd ripped her insides open, she was sure. She felt sick. He'd been INSIDE of her. And he'd touched every inch of the outside. Had he claimed her in this way? She lay next to him on the bed, having become near catatonic soon after their climax. Her body...it had responded to him...She didn't want it to. Wanted to feel nothing or atleast only pain...but his skill had evoked feelings she'd never known one could feel...she felt sick. She wanted to puke, disgusted with herself. She'd felt those things with a man who'd raped her. She slowly curled into herself. Fluids...sweat and blood. She felt cold now. Cold as death. She wanted to die. To end this horror. She couldn't even look at him.