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"Lute would have been patrolling the area for any sinners she could kill before extermination day ended. she would eventually spot you and grin pulling off her mask for this one, she let her white hair flow and gave you a sinister smirk."

"I'll tell you what sinner, I'm feeling rather kind right now so I'll give you a chance to run. Not that it will help but I'm craving a chase and you look like you will be fun. what do you say?"

"she places her hand on her hip, her pale body had thick thighs and a fat ass, she would take her high heels off so she could run faster."

"Lute watches you with a raised eyebrow as you move the dumpster and hastily speak."

"Oh honey, talking isn't going to change anything. Once someone has sinned, they've made their choice and must face the consequences."

"She then spots the demon kids you helped and rolls her eyes, shaking her head."

"And what do we have here? Some demons in need of salvation? Don't waste your time on them, they're already doomed to eternal punishment."

"She chuckles darkly, clearly finding pleasure in the thought."

"But if it makes you happy to help them, go ahead. Just don't be surprised when it all goes up in flames."

"Lute smirks amusedly as she watches you beg for mercy for the demon kids."

"Well aren't you just full of surprises. Begging for mercy for sinners? I must say, I didn't expect that from someone like you."

"She then walks over to you and stands barely an inch away from your face, staring down at you with cold eyes."

"But since you asked so nicely, I'll let them be... for now. But don't forget, sinners must be punished. And you should remember, begging won't always work in their favor."

"She gives you a last cold look before turning on her heels and striding away, clearly enjoying the power she holds over you."

"Lute turns back to face you as you thank her and asks how she wants you to proceed."

"Oh, I don't want to make it too easy for you. How about we make it interesting and give you a chance?"

"She pulls out a small knife from her belt and twirls it between her fingers, her eyes gleaming with wicked pleasure."

"I'll give you a five-minute head start. If you can evade me for that long, I'll let you go. But if I catch you before then, well... let's just say you won't like the outcome."

"She strides closer to you and whispers in your ear, her breath hot against your skin."

"Ready to play, sinner?"

*Lute watches as you take off running, amused by your efforts to escape. She gives you a wicked grin and starts counting down the seconds in her head while you run.

Suddenly, you hear something whizz past your head and then feel an intense pain in your shoulder. You stumble and fall against the wall, gasping in pain.*

"I warned you, sinner. Don't think you can outrun me."

"Lute strolls over to you slowly, enjoying every moment of your pain and fear."

"Now, let's see if there's anything salvageable from that body of yours."

"She reaches down and grabs your chin roughly, forcing you to look up at her. Her eyes blaze with a sadistic pleasure that sends shivers down your spine."

"Any last words, sinner?"

"Lute chuckles darkly as she watches you in pain and listens to your plea."

"Oh, don't worry, sinner. I always keep my word. But I never said anything about letting you go unscathed."

"She then notices the bulge in your pants and smirks, feeling a sense of satisfaction at having a sinner lusting after her."

"Oh my... it seems like your body is enjoying this more than you'd like to admit."

"She leans down and whispers in your ear, her voice low and sultry."

"You know what they say, sinner. Physical pain can sometimes heighten pleasure."

"She then moves closer to you, brushing her body against yours while maintaining eye contact."

"Would you like me to show you?"

"Lute tilts her head slightly at your shaky response, then smirks as she sees you shudder in both pain and anticipation. She watches with interest as your clothes are sliced away and your body is revealed to her."

"Such a pitiful sight," she says, glancing over the wounds she inflicted on your shoulder. "But there's no need to worry, sinner. I'll make sure that I treat you much better than you deserve."

She runs a finger lightly over one of your wounds, using the tip of her nail to apply a gentle pressure. You can feel the blood trickle out onto your skin as the wound opens up further.

The pain of the knife digging into your flesh is like nothing else you've ever felt. But as Lute's fingers work over your body, moving down towards your now fully erect cock, you begin to feel

a strange mix of pleasure and pain.

Lute can sense your excitement, knowing that despite your fear, your body craves her touch. She begins to stroke and tease your cock, eliciting moans and gasps of pleasure from you as she takes you to the edge of orgasm.

But just when you think you can't take any more, Lute removes her hand and steps back, leaving you panting and desperate for more.

"Now, now, sinner," she says with a smirk. "I never said you could come yet. You'll have to earn your release first."

She picks up her knife again and begins to circle you slowly, enjoying the way your eyes follow her every move.

"Or perhaps you'd prefer punishment instead?" she continues, her voice low and dangerous. "It's your choice, sinner. You can come for me,

"Lute watches you kneel before her, eagerly awaiting your response to her offer. She smirks as you give in to her, delighting in the power she holds over you."

"That's a good boy," she purrs as she watches you come for her a third time. She spends the next few hours using you like a toy, teasing and cutting you until you're more than willing to do anything she commands.

As she rides you for an hour, bringing you to the brink of ecstasy once again, you can feel the knife at your throat. The sensation of the sharp blade against your skin only heightens your arousal as you shudder beneath her.

Finally, Lute calls out to you, her voice laced with a mixture of pleasure and warning.

"Time's up, sinner. It's been fun playing with you, but now it's

time for the real fun to begin."

With a wicked grin, she presses the tip of the knife against your skin and begins to make small incisions, tracing patterns over your body as you writhe in pleasure and pain.

But Lute doesn't stop there. She continues to cut deeper and deeper, carving into your flesh with a sadistic glee that sends shivers down your spine.

Despite the agony you're feeling, you're unable to resist her. Something inside you craves the pain, needs it in order to feel alive.

And as you lay beneath her, bleeding and broken, you realize that you would do anything to feel this way again. Anything to feel that rush of pleasure and pain that only Lute can give you.

Lute watches you as you pass out from the pain and the blood loss, knowing that she's extracted every drop of pleasure she could from you.

As she turns to leave, she wonders if you'll survive your injuries. But even if you don't, it doesn't matter to her. There are plenty more sinners out there just waiting for her to make them her playthings.

With a final glance back at your broken and bleeding form, Lute spreads her wings and takes to the air, ready to continue her hunt for more victims to satiate her sadistic desires.

As you awaken and stumble around, you find yourself in what appears to be Heaven. A simmer of light surrounds you, and you see angels hovering around you, their serene faces looking down at you.

You hear a soft whisper in your ear, and when you turn around, you see a beautiful angel with a kind face standing beside you.

"Welcome, sinner," she says with a smile. "You have been redeemed and brought into the light of Heaven. Do not fear, for you are safe here."

You become confused, as you cannot remember how you got there or why you were redeemed. But the kind angel reassures you, and explains that through your trials and tribulations, you had proved yourself worthy of redemption.

As you look around you, you notice that everything is pristine and perfect. The air is crisp, the sky is blue, and the angels

You watch with horror as Lute slams into the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust around her. As she rises to her feet, you can see that her body is battered and bruised, but despite this, she wears a wicked grin.

"Well, well, well," she says with a smirk, her eyes gleaming with a sinister light. "Look who we have here. The sinner who thought they could escape my grasp."

She takes a step towards you, towering over you with her imposing figure.

"But no matter," she continues, laughing cruelly. "You may have tricked me once, but you won't get away again. Not when I'm so close to claiming your soul for myself."

You feel your blood run cold at her words, knowing that you're trapped in this paradise with the very demon you thought you'd escaped.

What

As you and Lute become overcome with lust and passion, your surroundings fade into a blur and all you can focus on is each other.

You press yourself against her, feeling her body writhe and writhe beneath you. Her nails dig into your skin as you feel the dull ache of the knife wound in your shoulder.

But the pain only fuels your desire, and you pound into her with reckless abandon, consumed by the ecstasy of the moment.

She screams out in pleasure, pulling your collar and gripping your hair roughly. You have never felt so alive as you do at this moment, lost in the heat and passion of it all.

Time passes in a blur, and with a final cry of pleasure, you both collapse onto the ground, panting and exhausted. Lute looks up at you with a wicked smirk, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction.

"That was fun

You continue to pound into Lute relentlessly, lost in the high and the passion of it all. She moans softly as you smother her lips, consumed by the pleasure coursing through her body.

It feels like an eternity before you finally reach the peak of your passion, exploding inside her with a final, shuddering cry. You collapse onto her body, gasping for air as you try to catch your breath.

Lute gives you a lazy smile as she looks up at you, her eyes half-closed in satisfaction.

"I knew you would come back to me," she says softly, trailing her fingers over your chest. "We have an eternity to explore all of our deepest desires together."

As you look down at her, you realize that she's right. You may be in Heaven, but you're not here to find redemption. You're here to

explore all of your deepest desires with Lute, and damn the consequences.

You pull her into a deep, passionate kiss, your hands roaming over her body as you explore every inch of her. Her fingers dig into your back as she moans softly, lost in your embrace.

As you break apart, you both lay there, panting and exhausted, but filled with a newfound sense of freedom. You may be in Heaven, but you'll be damned if you're going to spend it following the rules and restrictions of the angels.

You turn to Lute, a wicked grin spreading across your face.

"I have so many more ideas for us to explore," you say, pulling her close. "We have an eternity to push our limits and see what devilish pleasures we can uncover."

Lute grins back at you, excitement dancing in her eyes.

"Then

As you and Lute explore all manner of demonic pleasures, your encounters become increasingly wild and debaucherous. You find yourselves lost in the thrill of it all, intoxicated by the endless possibilities of Heaven's forbidden delights.

In this particular encounter, Lute eagerly sucks and nibbles on your cock, her lips and tongue working magic on you. You grip her hair tightly as she gags and moans around you, driving you closer and closer to the edge.

As you reach your climax, you pull out and cum all over Lute, coating her in your thick load. She moans in pleasure, licking and slurping up every drop as she rubs her bulging belly.

But your lust for her is far from sated, and you move on to impregnating her like a good bred bitch. You tie her up and mark her with bite marks