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7/18/2025, 9:38:57 PM
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>The demoness sighed in frustration as she took a drag from a cig.
>Gomorrah-brand weren't even her favourite.
>"Not again..."
>Her partner, a bodybuilder hybrid, lay spent in sexual and physical agony.
>In the throes of lust, the mindfulness techniques she had learned had failed for obvious reasons.
>Even if he wasn't scrawny in comparison to the Princess of Darkness, his power was still well below that of the underworld's ruler.
>Not that it mattered at this point. She was already up and pouring liqueur into a serving glass on her nightstand.
>And downed it in a single gulp. Grimacing at its lukewarmth.
>Soon enough she gathered the composure for the restoration rites and give the young man feeling below his waist again. But not before pouring another shot.
>"Kaley! Get some ice in here! I'm running radiator juice into my gut."
>A pained groan reminded her of the problem.
>"And a pack for this poor bastard too!"
---
>"Will that be all, mistress?"
>Satan(ia) gazed back at her fiery visage in the mirror.
>Unsatisfied with what she saw.
>"Yes."
>Her underling bowed mid-air and vacated her chambers, leaving the giant woman to her pondering.
>Pulling out a drawer from her dresser, she fiddled around until she slipped an old notepad with numerous tally marks dotted along the pages.
>'Days without anger incidents' and 'Days without incidents during sex' divided the most recent into two.
>She ripped it out, crumped it up and it found purchase in a waste paper basket.
https://files.catbox.moe/1nf4rc.jpg
>The demoness sighed in frustration as she took a drag from a cig.
>Gomorrah-brand weren't even her favourite.
>"Not again..."
>Her partner, a bodybuilder hybrid, lay spent in sexual and physical agony.
>In the throes of lust, the mindfulness techniques she had learned had failed for obvious reasons.
>Even if he wasn't scrawny in comparison to the Princess of Darkness, his power was still well below that of the underworld's ruler.
>Not that it mattered at this point. She was already up and pouring liqueur into a serving glass on her nightstand.
>And downed it in a single gulp. Grimacing at its lukewarmth.
>Soon enough she gathered the composure for the restoration rites and give the young man feeling below his waist again. But not before pouring another shot.
>"Kaley! Get some ice in here! I'm running radiator juice into my gut."
>A pained groan reminded her of the problem.
>"And a pack for this poor bastard too!"
---
>"Will that be all, mistress?"
>Satan(ia) gazed back at her fiery visage in the mirror.
>Unsatisfied with what she saw.
>"Yes."
>Her underling bowed mid-air and vacated her chambers, leaving the giant woman to her pondering.
>Pulling out a drawer from her dresser, she fiddled around until she slipped an old notepad with numerous tally marks dotted along the pages.
>'Days without anger incidents' and 'Days without incidents during sex' divided the most recent into two.
>She ripped it out, crumped it up and it found purchase in a waste paper basket.
https://files.catbox.moe/1nf4rc.jpg
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