text: The light was painful to Mariam, burning her neck like there was a red-hot chain wrapped tight about her throat. Once the warmth of the church had brought comfort to her. But that was when she believed in the power of love and had denied herself of so many pleasure.
  
  Luckily, my Mistress showed me the truth.
  
  With a snarling howl, another wave of Lemures were driven by Daevia at the church, their small, black bodies disintegrating into shadows as they reached the boundary of the prayers protecting Our Lady of Angels. Those at the back broke, yammering and chittering in terror, scrambling back, fleeing for the surrounding trees.
  
  Daevia, her black wings flapping in irritation, stared fixedly at the shimmering dome of light that manifested every time a disgusting Lemure was consumed. How could I ever have felt comforted by this purity? What joy did ever bring me? I was always so lonely in that church, denying my bodies urges, sacrificing for something so trivial as caring for a building.
  
  Because you found living a life of hedonism to be so unfulfilling, a tiny, treacherous voice whispered inside her. Mariam's old self seemed embolden by the light, and that disgusted her.
  
  In disgust, the Succuba strode over to the former nun. "Mistress," Mariam bowed.
  
  "I need to ponder this more," the Demon purred, reaching out to cup Mariam's dark face with a gloved hand. The former nun shivered as the smooth leather caressed her face, her nipples hardening. "I need to see it from the air."
  
  Mariam nodded.
  
  "Would you like to fly, my pet?"
  
  That sounded so freeing. "I would, Mistress."
  
  Daevia pulled her close, kissing her with aggressive passion. The former nun shuddered as the Succuba drove her tongue deep into Mariam's mouth, claiming her as the Demon's bitch. Mariam melted about the Demon, delighting as Daevia's heavy breasts and hard nipples pressed against the former nun's own, dark tits. Groins met, rubbing wet against each other. Such pleasure thrilled through Mariam.
  
  Something hard sprouted from Daevia — her strap-on manifesting and penetrating into Mariam's pussy in a single instance, filling her up with its thick, ribbed dildo. She groaned in pain, her poor cunt stretched wide, and then the pleasure began as Daevia's hips pumped. Mariam wrapped her legs around the Succuba's waist, supported wholly by the Demon, and savored her Mistress's fucking her with the dildo.
  
  "Oh, yes!" she gasped when Daevia broke their kiss. Her arms wrapped tight around the Succuba's waist below her black-feathered wings. She moaned and hissed her pleasure into Daevia's ears. "Fuck me, Mistress! Make your bitch cum!"
  
  Daevia's wings flapped, the Demon's knees bent, then she jumped into the air. Mariam's body was driven down, fully impaled on the thick dildo. She screamed her pleasure as the wind rushed around her body. Over Daevia's shoulder, she could see the ground dwindling, the darkness lit by fires burning out of control as the Lemures rampaged through Parkland.
  
  On the perimeters, the night was lit by violence. Soldiers from the nearby Joint Base Lewis-McChord where fighting the Demons with explosives and artillery, muzzle flashes lighting up the sky. The violence excited Mariam, and she humped harder and faster against her Mistress as she rose higher in the sky.
  
  "Such carnage," breathed Daevia, her voice cracking with orgasmic delight.
  
  Mariam moaned and shrieked with passion as the Succuba swooped through the sky, diving, climbing, banking, that wonderful dildo driving deep into her pussy every time the Demon changed direction. The ground was a dark blur punctuated by fires and explosions, exposing dark creatures scurrying through the streets.
  
  "So fucking amazing!" Mariam moaned, her orgasm building. "Let me cum, Mistress."
  
  "Not yet," the Demon purred, nipping her ear.
  
  "Yes, Mistress," she gasped, fighting the growing pressure inside her. Every inch of the dildo that pumped in and out of her made it harder and harder to fight her desperate passion. She needed to cum so bad.
  
  Daevia purred, "Fight your lust. Deny yourself for me!" The Demon fucked her harder, taking delight in driving her lust to new heights. "You can only cum when I tell you too!"
  
  They banked back to the Church, circling over it. "Please, Mistress. I'm so hot! So wet! I can't take it any longer!"
  
  "Cum, my little pet," Daevia cooed. "Shower your church with your passion and lust! Defile it!"
  
  "Yes!"
  
  Mariam surrendered to her passion.
  
  Pleasure exploded inside her, firing off every last neuron in her brain. Her muscles contracted violently; she spasmed in the Demon's arms. Her pussy clenched about the invading monster, squirting out her juices to shower Daevia's crotch and then rain down on the church below.
  
  A resounding crack shook the night. Light flared and Daevia laughed, "They used love to bind the protection!"
  
  Mariam gasped and panted, her orgasm still exploding through her, and she struggled to understand what made her Mistress so excited. Daevia drove her strap-on cock harder and harder into her.
  
  "Lust always destroys love!" the Demon groaned, squeezing Mariam tight. "Always!"
  
  Daevia buried the dildo deep into Mariam's cunt, her hands squeezing Mariam's ass painfully as the Demon bucked and shook, whipped into a frenzy by her exploding orgasm. Daevia's flight became erratic. She rolled and tumbled, plummeting towards the ground.
  
  Exhilaration filled Mariam as the wind screamed past and the ground rushed up at them. Daevia gasped and screamed, still cumming and her lips found Mariam, driving her tongue into her slave's mouth.
  
  Another orgasm ripped through the former nun.
  
  I'm going to die cumming, she happily thought, bliss driving away any concern but the wonderful feelings churning inside her.
  
  Daevia's wings spread, the pulled up abruptly, driving the dildo painfully into Mariam, adding one last burst of pleasure surging through her body. And then the Succuba landed gracefully. Mariam stumbled away, panting and gasping, savoring the wonderful pleasure she had just tasted.
  
  "Get every human under my control here!" Daevia barked. "We need to shower the church in lust!"
  
  "What?" Mariam panting, struggling to think through the fog of pain and pleasure.
  
  Daevia pointed at the church. A crack ran down the shield of light. "Your cunt's juices did that."