Winter in hell Chapter Two The Angel by NumberNinetyFour

M: I need to see you baby.

M: I miss you.

M: You still upset about Ed?

M: Can I come make you happy?

M: I’ll mke you feel better.

I could read between the lines, and I almost felt sorry for him. The last time he saw Winter she was almost nude with her hand down his pants. Working her way to him spending the night. It had been weeks. Maybe it was time he saw Winter again. The new Winter.

W: Cum now. *Winky face*

Soon after I could hear it. The engine purred into the street, I could feel my heartbeat hammering in my ears. Time to test my superpower. I sliped upstairs and threw my dressing gown on the chair as I slid into bed.

W: Doors unlocked, your presents upstairs.

After a minute of waiting the stairs creaked, and Marks footsteps got closer, slow, heavy. I took a deep breath, the bedroom door slowly opened and there he was. Winters… Ex boyfriend.

“What the fuck. Connor?”

“I knew it, youre fucking that druggy arent you.”

“What are you doing here Connor. How did you get in?”

“Cum now. Wink, doors open. Whores upstairs.”

“Did you steal Marks phone?”

“I cant believe youre fucking him. After what he did.” Connor grabbed my arm, pulling me off the bed to the floor. Then up by my hair, against the wall.

“My brother would still be here if he never sold him.”

“I dont fucking care, about you or your dead kid brother Connor, who I let fuck me and who I dont is my choice.”

“Oh, oh is it.” His grip tightened, his free hand pulling at my pants. “Youre a whore Winter, I always knew it but I thought I’d atleast get to have a go first.”

He tore off my lace underwear his hand cold as he squoze my tits.

“What are you doing.” I tried to pull away but my body locked in place, I couldnt move. The sound of Connors belt falling on the floor sent a shiver down my spine. “Stop it.”

~I wanted you first, but I’ll still take you second.~

His cock was warm, hard, like a burning coal inside me. Winters second cock, her second rape. It was amazing, nothing like my pathetic excuse for a cock, sure I had some girth but compared to a real cock…

“You like this, dont you. It was one of your many fantasies as Edward. To be taken against your will by a real man. How does it feel when he force’s himself inside you. Dont fight it Winter. Embrace what I have made you. Take him.”

It was like a switch had been flipped, the searing pain was replaced by the most intense pleasure I had experienced, each thrust was a miniature orgasm that rolled into one continuous eruption, and as I reached the edge of the clif.

~What the fuck!?~ Connor threw me off his cock, his expression a mix of pleasure, confusion and anger.

I lay panting, anger replacing the lust. “Why did you stop!”

“What the fuck is wrong with you Winter?”

“Me!”

“What happened to you, to the sweet girl I was in love with?”

“Shes dead.” I responded flatly, the truth of it lost on him. “And good riddance. The little bitch was always getting in my way, always mocking me, it was torture.” Each word was a step, a step toward Connor, a step toward my freedom, my true freedom. “Then one day, I took the knife, cut out her heart, and ate it.” I wrapped my arms around him, pulled him in close. “Now, are you gonna fuck me, or fuck off?”

“You’re fucked in the head, know that?” Connor threw me back, and I landed hard on the floor. I laid there waiting for him to climb on top of me, spread my legs for him, ready for him to thrust his manhood down my throat, my pussy, any hole he wanted. Instead he pulled his pants back up.

I was ready to rip his cock off and use it as my own personal play thing and he took it away. I smiled, smiled as Winter always did when she won, even in defeat. My fingers started digging. “Fine, I’ll do it myself.”

The engine faded as my moans grew, again I was looking over the edge. When my fingers stopped, the pleasure again had been ripped from me, I couldn’t feel anything.

“Ohh please! I need to cum, I need it so badly” It was pointless, I could have been riding a horse and wouldn’t have felt it.

“Tut tut, greedy aren’t we my dear.” Tzu circled me, his black eyes locked onto my crotch. “You will cum, but not yet. Not alone, and not tonight. Understood?” He could controll my pleasure with a thought, fuck I really needed to read that contract.

“Yes Master.” The words were instinctual, primal. It could have been any other word used to describe his power over me. But Master, it was… right.

He sat at my desk, patting his thigh. “Come my pet, rest your head. We have much to discuss.”

“It had gotten worse, as the day went on. First I could only smell it walking to classes, but soon it was everywhere like it was following me, the smell made me lightheaded. The cum, orgasms, the constant stench of lust. It took every ounce of my being not to jump the first couple I ran into this morning, and throatfuck myself to death on profesor Lewis for a whole hour long lecture of ancient orgy rituals almost killed me. I sat next to Audrey Williard the rest of the day. A Christian girl saving herself for marriage, and thank christ for that. She was the only person in the whole god damn school that smelled like bleach to me. Still… I was close to her long enough that her thoughts became clearer and clearer, just like you said they would.”

“And?” Tzu grinned, eager for me to continue my story.

I grinned back at him. “I brushed her leg with mine, and the god she was thinking about, looked a lot like me.”

“Good girl, I am impressed with the progress you have made thus far.”

His words slithered into my mind, ‘Good girl’ it made me blush and grow wet, the way he said it, or perhaps the simple fact he even did. “You will learn to block out the odor over time, and as you become more proficient with your new abilities, gain a nose for the finest wines.”

“Wines?”

Tzu chuckled. “As a wine gains character with age, so do human desires gain sweetness with depravity. So the more depraved a person’s desire the more pleasure and power they will give you. When next you sit beside this Williard girl, imagine all you would do to her, imagine it in its most depraved detail, and when you cannot stand the heat any longer. Simply touch her, and watch.”

“What will happen?”

“Shhh my pet, that would spoil the surprise.”

I gazed up at him, his eyes, two all consuming voids, swallowing me whole. Tzu began to rub my hair, gentle and soothing like his presence. I had only known this… demon for a short while but he already had me wrapped around his clawed finger. My time with him was a blur, and already I was back in the cesspool of a University. The lust of the people around me would give me power, but it would also make me weak. Weak to both their desires and worse, my own.

“Winter… is everything, alright?”

“Mhmm, fine professor.” My body was a quaking mess, last time I had escaped to deal with my needs. But today I had to behave myself. I could feel Tzu’s dark gaze on me from the shadows, and I didn’t want to disappointed him.

~Shes so fucking hot, god the things I would do to her.~

~The fuck is going on, that girls basically orgasming in class and the professor dosent even give a shit.~

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