|About the Book|
“Are you going to punish me, Az?” he said, his voice like soft cream. Azmodeus’s lips parted and he quickly grabbed the rope above Dan’s head, jerking him upwards so that his arms were taut. He had never been called by a nickname before- it wasn’tMore“Are you going to punish me, Az?” he said, his voice like soft cream. Azmodeus’s lips parted and he quickly grabbed the rope above Dan’s head, jerking him upwards so that his arms were taut. He had never been called by a nickname before- it wasn’t something you did in hell, and he wondered why it pleased him so much to hear it. The wondering gave way to professionalism as he raised his hand and swatted Dan’s ass.“Oh!” Dan cried, jerking forward with the force of the blow. “Ohh!” Azmodeus raised his hand again and again brought it down, enjoying the way Dan’s body shuddered at the impact. After a few more swats, he realized that Dan was enjoying it as well, maybe more, the evidence of that enjoyment becoming ever more apparent through the hard outline of the bulge at his crotch.It was a large bulge, as bulges go.Azmodeus felt his mouth go dry as he realized that he was having an arousing effect on the prisoner who in all likelihood had murdered several people, or injured a small herd of kittens, or perhaps eaten one too many rare steaks- who really knew why people got sent down here to be tortured anyway?Dan’s erection was clearly visible now, and he smiled salaciously at Azmodeus as the demon came closer to him, even as sweat beaded on his brow from the heat of the hellfire in the room. The next escalation of punishment was supposed to be spanks on bare skin, but Azmodeus was hesitant. He feared arousal, not the prisoner’s but his own, as he drew near the man and smelled his musk.“Please--” Dan said, but Azmodeus did not want to hear him beg. Not yet.“Quiet,” Azmodeus whispered, and one clawed limb reached up and hooked itself around the waistband of Dan’s pants. Dan’s eyebrows went up, but he said nothing, lips tight in obedience. His muscles flexed against the rope holding him up as the claw pulled down the fabric and all that was underneath, shifting, then releasing Dan’s cock into the fiery air. The black rock background made him look heroic in that pose, his strong arms stretched out above his head, glistening with sweatdrops that reflected the golden light. It was altogether a very appealing effect. Asmodeus’s heart beat just a bit faster.Azmodeus reached back and spanked the man, his hand making a loud smack on the smooth skin of Dan’s asscheeks. Dan’s mouth opened but he did not let the moan escape his lips. That was good. Azmodeus reached underneath the table and found a gag, which he slipped around Dan’s head.“Just in case,” he said softly, tying the gag snugly into place. Dan looked at him beseechingly, or at least Az thought it was beseeching. With his mouth completely covered, it was hard to tell, wasn’t it? But there was no mistaking the delighted moan that came from under the gag when Azmodeus spanked him again.