In the heart of an abandoned church, the air was thick with the scent of old parchment and dust, the silence only occasionally broken by the distant tolling of a bell.
In the dim light filtering through the broken windows, three figures stood in the nave, their shadows dancing on the walls.
Raynare, her long black hair cascading down her back, her violet eyes gleaming with malice and fear.
Mittelt, petite and bratty, her short blonde hair and red eyes reflecting her unhinged personality.
Kalawarner, calm and collected, her long blue hair and blue eyes contrasting with the chaos around her.
I stepped forward. "Raynare, Mittelt, Kalawarner," my voice echoing in the empty church.
"You are now under my control. You will serve me, and you will do as I say." The fallen angels exchanged a glance, their expressions a mix of defiance and fear.
My heart pounding with a mix of exhilaration and unease, I commanded the fallen angels to undress.
Raynare, her violet eyes burning with defiance, began to comply, her hands moving to the fastenings of her black outfit.
Mittelt, her red eyes gleaming with a mix of fear and curiosity, followed suit, her petite frame trembling as she removed her gothic-style attire.
Kalawarner, her blue eyes cold and calculating, watched the scene with a haughty expression, but her hands moved to her revealing, form-fitting outfit without hesitation.
The church, once a place of worship, now echoed with the soft rustle of fabric as the fallen angels undressed, their bodies illuminated by the faint moonlight filtering through the broken windows.
My voice cut through the tense silence, my command echoing in the abandoned church, "Raynare and Mittelt give me a blowjob and Kalawarner masturbate while watching."
Mittelt stepped forward, her petite frame trembling as she knelt before me.
Raynare, her violet eyes burning with defiance, also knelt before me, her long black hair cascading over her shoulders.
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General POV
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Rynare leaned forward, her lips parting as she took him into her mouth, her tongue swirling around him in a slow, deliberate rhythm.
Gasper's fingers tangling in her hair as he guided her movements.
Mittelt knelt beside Raynare, her petite hands reaching out to touch Gasper's thigh, her fingers tracing the line of his leg.
Kalawarner, her blue eyes cold and calculating, watched the scene with a haughty expression, but her hands moved to her own body, her fingers tracing the curve of her shapely ass, her touch sending a shiver down her spine.
The church was filled with the sounds of their breaths and wetness of their mouths as the fallen angels moved, their bodies now at Gasper's mercy.
Raynare's pace quickened, her head bobbing up and down as she took his dick deeper into her mouth, her violet eyes locked onto his.
Gasper's breath came in short gasps, his body tensing as he felt the pleasure building within him. Mittelt leaned in, her tongue joining Raynare's, their tongues swirling around Gasper's length.
The fallen angels moved, their bodies now at Gasper's mercy.
The warmth and wetness of their tongue sent waves of pleasure coursing through him, his fingers tightening in their hair.
Suddenly, Gasper's eyes locked onto Kalawarner, his breath hitching as he felt a surge of desire.
He gently pushed Raynare away, his voice barely a whisper as he commanded, "Kalawarner, come here."
Kalawarner's blue eyes widened in surprise, but she complied, her body moving with a fluid grace as she knelt before Gasper.
He reached out, his fingers tangling in her long blue hair as he pulled her closer, his lips finding hers in a lewd kiss.
Gasper, his breath coming in short gasps, broke away from Kalawarner, his eyes never leaving hers as he positioned himself behind her. He pushed her forward, her body arching as she braced herself on her hands and knees.
Gasper's hands moved to her hips, his fingers tracing the curve of her bubbly ass as he guided her into position. He entered her with a slow, deliberate thrust, her body tensing as she gasped, her blue eyes locked onto his.
Raynare watched the scene with a mix of little resistance and lust, her fingers moved to her pink slit.
She could feel the heat building within her, the desire coursing through her veins. She knew she should hate this, but the sight of Gasper taking control, his body moving with a fluid grace as he entered Kalawarner, sent a shiver down her spine.
She couldn't help but imagine herself in Kalawarner's place, Gasper's hands on her hips, his body moving against hers.
Her touch sending a jolt of pleasure through her as she began to stroke herself, her breath coming in short gasps.
Gasper's voice, low and commanding, broke through her thoughts, "Mittelt, come here." Mittelt complied, her body moving with a fluid grace as she knelt before Gasper.
He reached out, his fingers tangling in her short blonde hair as he pulled her closer, his lips finding hers in a dominant kiss.
Raynare's breathing intensified as she watched, her fingers moving faster, her body tensing as she felt the pleasure building within her.
Gasper's thrusts became more urgent, his grip on Kalawarner's ass tightening as he felt the heat of her body enveloping him.
Kalawarner's fingers digging into the cold stone floor as she pushed back against him, meeting his thrusts with a desperation that matched his own.
The church echoed with their moans, the sound of flesh against flesh, and the wetness of their bodies.
Suddenly his body shuddered as he creampied her without any hesitation, his seed coating her womb white. Kalawarner's body tensed, her blue eyes widening in surprise as she felt the heat of his release.
"Ahhhhhhh!!!!!!", Kalawarner let out a loud moan almost like a scream as she came hard and squirted all over the floor.
"Now, Mittelt," he whispered, his voice low and commanding.
Mittelt's red eyes gleamed with a mix of fear and curiosity as she knelt before Gasper, her body trembling slightly.
Gasper's hands moved to her hips, his fingers tracing the curve of her ass and small tits as he guided her into position.
He entered her with a powerful thrust invading her tight hole. Her facial expression instantly changed from curiosity to that of pain and pleasure.
Gasper fucked Mittelt hard and rough. He got even more aroused when he turned her face towards him to kiss and saw her making the ahegao face.
Then, he intensified his pistoning and fucked her as he spanked her ass over and over again. He was thrilled because he now had a personal masochist that would serve him.
After few sessions of fucking Mittelt and Kalawarner turn by turn he watched as Kalawarner and Mittelt, exhausted from their own encounters, lay sprawled on the cold stone floor of the abandoned church, their bodies slick with sweat and pleasure.
His cum was spilling from both their ass and pussy.
Gasper, his breath still ragged, turned his attention to Raynare, who was watching the scene with lust. "Raynare," he said, his voice low and commanding, "come here."
Raynare's violet eyes narrowed, but she complied, her body moving with a fluid grace as she knelt before him.
Gasper's hands moved to her big tits. He grabbed her hair roughly and guided her into doggy style position as he had done with other two before.
He entered her with a rough, urgent thrust, his grip tightening on her hips as he began to move.
The church echoed with their moans, the sound of flesh against flesh, and the wetness of their bodies.
Gasper's eyes locked onto Raynare's, his breath coming in short gasps as he felt his cum building within his dick.
He leaned forward, his lips brushing against her ear. "You're all my slaves now, Raynare," he whispered.
After hearing him say that he lost all hopes of getting free. Her moan intensified as she felt more pleasure in this moment of dispair.
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Gasper's POV
I looked at the three asses raised side by side in front of me, my cum spilling both out of their pussies and asses.
Looking at this scene I couldn't help but snap a photo from the phone Rias had gotten me.
I had similar photos of Grayfia, Venalana and Serafall as well. Ofcourse they had no idea as I took the photos while they were in cloud nine and didn't notice any thing.
Now what should I do with them.
Maybe I should just let them do their thing. After all they would be the ones that would bring Asia to me.
Suddenly my lips raised in a creepy smirk.
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End of the chapter 24