During that time, we had a roast rotating on a spit. A human sacrifice, a soul willing to give up his flesh for the demonesses that will eventually feast on him. We took a group picture to commemorate the event. Those in the picture from the left is BJ, her pet Cors, I, Kitten, Talil, Amelia, Nat, and our meat Roastme.
After the noon dance, we placed Roast on a silverplatter. Kitten and Memory set the table and servedthe meat on the middle of the table. The demonesses where called down to 9th level hell, and quicklyfeasted on his meat. After the meal, they smoked a hellish cigarette, filled with carcinogen agents. They chatted and fought for the remaining scraps. The cock and balls were divided between my Dominas.
To top it off, I returned the base floor to Lillith by accident, and I fell from Hell Hole. Sad to say, I was not the only one that I caused to fall from the sky box home. I was bad, but they accepted my apologies. Other than that, the party turnout was a great success and Hell Hole made a name for itself. I hope to see the family grow bigger from this point on.
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