Absolute Hell

“I would have done what you suggested.” He whispered, running his hands over Dante’s neck. “However you touched yourself and for that you must be punished.”
Motioning for a servant girl, who was entering into the room, to come over he looked at the plate that she was carrying and picked up a rather deceptive looking toy. Looking over at Dante he sighed and looked at all the piercings his wife had done, how they glittered in the light. “You can’t orgasm till I tell you too alright, and you can’t beg or touch yourself. As for your punishment,” he drawled this out, running the vibrator between his fingers. “You are to pleasure the woman of my choosing until she orgasms, then you are to eat three other women of my choosing out be they maids or whores it doesn’t matter.” See Vergil was fine when it was just women, however when it was his wife or another male it did set him off, and he did want to be set off. “And if you do cum, just to warn you, you will be tied to a stake outside, the spell on you completed, and you will be fucked by the entire palace guard – with a cock ring on so that you can’t cum at all.”
Taking the vibrator he motioned for the maid to bend over and he shoved it into her ass, grinning as she let out a whorish moan. “That’s a good little slut.” He purred, slapping her ass before he opened the door to the room.
It was actually a very quaint little room, clean and warm with lots of drawers and storage spaces. There were thirteen beds in this room, each occupied by a different girl who would either be kept by Vergil after he was done with her or she would be given to one of his generals. There was a large variety of girls as well; each ranging in age from eighteen to thirty-three and each one was wearing a very conservative outfit. However, from some of them were moaning as they had vibrators stuffed into their pussy and ass for a reward for doing something extremely well. However, one girl, dressed all in white was the newest arrival and a virgin, one that Vergil wanted to remain a virgin till the right time. Turning to a nearby woman, dressed in a red outfit like the rest of the women he motioned for Dante to step closer. “This is the one you will be fucking Dante.”

Dante looked up at Vergil, hope in his blue eyes at that first sentence then he let out a small whimper at the next part. It was a simple slip up; he was still trying to be good. He was quiet as he listened to Vergil, growing more and more apprehensive at the demands. How was he going to be able to do this? He had to eat out whore pussy? He could feel the bile rising in his throat as the inner Dante felt sick to his stomach, thinking about the hairy, sweaty, smelly snatch that would be in his face and on his tongue. He bit into his lower lip to keep from letting out cries as he heard what would happen if he orgasmed. Dante stayed mostly behind Vergil when they entered the room, though he could see the whole room from where he was. Dante looked up at Vergil then moved closer to the woman, staring at the ground. He wasn't excited, he wasn't happy; he didn't want to do this.

The woman nodded to Vergil then stood up, slipping out of her dress to reveal a completely hairless body, like she had been waxed all over. Her light pink pussy lips were already engorging with blood as she grew excited at the thought of what this male would do to her. Laying back on her bed she spread her long legs wide and revealed a perfectly shaped pussy, glistening with moisture as the cold air caressed her extra-sensitive skin.
Meanwhile Vergil wrapped his arms around Dante, blindfolding him and tying his hands behind his back. “If you don’t get hard then your punishment will be worse than what you could ever imagine. “Also be careful as the little thing dangling from your cock isn’t coming out during all of this, so you have to be extra careful.”
Then Vergil let Dante go and started to inspect these women, looking for the one who he had ordered to be fucked brutally by a rather well-endowed demon and then be fucked by the guards of his castle till she was filled with cum. Finding her, and making sure she was still sticky with cum he laid her down on the floor so that Dante could find her easily when he was done fucking Beatrix – the little demoness in charge of his entire harem-girl finding process. Then he found two other women, their cunts sopping wet and he then motioned for a demon, who he had ordered to eat only bitter things, to shoot his load into one pussy and then what Dante didn’t know was that by eating these girls out he not only meant their pussies. It was more of a mental thing though to punish Dante this way by forcing him to clean them everywhere down there – all of the women in Vergil’s castle were clean inside and out except for those he ordained not to be clean for some time – like the last girl on Dante’s buffet line but she was clean there though just not in her pussy.

Dante watched the woman get undressed, his face passive the entire time. He wasn't interested in her though the sight of a ready sex did make his cock twitch. He flinched when Vergil's arms went around him, not only from surprise but because he no longer enjoyed the touch of his master; it was nothing but pain. He lightly tugged on his hands when they were tied, testing the bondage. This was going to start to hurt real soon if he had nothing to lean on. Listening to Vergil, he lightly tilted his head. What did he have to be careful of? Hurting the women? He didn't care about them. Once he was let go, he walked forward, unable to see but remembering where the bed was; he could also smell the clean, fresh arousal of the woman. When his knees hit the bed, he went down onto them and awkwardly crawled up to the woman, stopping only went he felt her thighs against his knees. He breathed in the scent of her pussy, the arousal helping to get him hard, then he rolled his hips, rubbing his cock over her sweet mound, getting himself completely hard. "Miss, would you please help this lowly slave enter you?" He couldn't see where to go and he couldn't use his hands to guide him so it would be a guessing game to get inside her unless he had help.

Looking to Beatrix Vergil shook his head no; Dante was to get no help entering her. In fact, Beatrix couldn’t even thrust her hips up to help him. This was going to be fun for Vergil to watch after all, and if Dante did one thing wrong he would punish him. However, if he did everything right and completed his punishment perfectly and in a timely manner Vergil would get Dante off gently, slowly, romantically. This would be the reward for Dante whenever he did something correctly.
“Remember Dante, you have the urethral decoration.” Vergil reminded, chuckling as he thought of it. “And it has barbed ends so you can’t rip it out.”

When Dante didn't get any word or touch from Beatrix, he guessed he wouldn't be getting any help with this, especially after he heard Vergil speak. His eyes went wide behind the blindfold and he turned his head down to look at his cock, the surprise momentarily making him forget the blindfold. That was going to hurt being taken out of his dick. Now he actually did whimper. Pulling his hips back, he used the head to feel for her slit and after several embarrassing moments of not being able to find the hole, he finally managed to feel the slight depression of where it was located. Not wanting to injure himself should he be wrong, Dante was careful with his movements -none of that fast thrusting- until he was able to get the head inside of her, and then he started to thrust, aiming for all of the pleasure spots he could remember women having in there. He even made sure to grind his hips when he thrusted so that her clit would be able to feel stomach. His hands clenched behind his back, the muscles popping out across his arms as he steadied his upper half, keeping himself locked so that he wouldn't fall while fucking the whore.

"Talk to her Dante, tell her how good she feels." Vergil ordered as he grabbed the maid from earlier and forced her down onto the large bulge in his pants. The maid, understanding what her master wanted she started to grind down on him, soon panting as her eyes rolled back in her head as the vibrator buzzed away on his cock and inside her.
Meanwhile Beatrix was moaning in pleasure as she spread her legs wider, which wasn't against the rules. However, for her to truly get off someone needed to pinch and play with her nipples so Dante would be between her legs.

Dante gulped down air, already starting to grunt and groan as he slid himself in and out of her. "She feels wonderful," he groaned out without thinking, not sure if he was talking to himself, to Beatrix, or to Vergil. "Like a tight, wet glove, searing hot around my dick," he started to become more relaxed, his body slowly sagging into the thrusting until he let out a surprised yelp and fell on top of her, his face now pressed between her breasts. Dante lifted his head and gasped for air then took a moment to struggle to get himself up. When he couldn't, he grunted and then leaned his head over to suckle on one of her nipples, finding it in a few short moments and then doing just that. He continued to thrust through all of this and even reached new depths now that he was pressed up against her.

Beatrix let out a low sultry moan and her pussy started to suck him in more, she still had to resist the urge to hump him as she felt his lips against her nipples. She felt a bit of liquid squirt from her gaping pussy, knowing this was quite a show for her Master. Her eyes rolling back in her head she continued to lay there, not giving him anything but moans and whimpers as he continued to fuck her, she needed so much more to cum though.
“Master~” she moaned out, looking to Vergil with lust filled eyes. “Can…can I move?” she asked, her need to move growing inside of her as he continued to move, his words still driving her to ecstasy faster. At least Vergil wasn’t leaving the boy up her pussy without an orgasm paddle.
“You may move Beatrix.” Chuckling he continued to have the Maid, known as Alice, hump him, getting her sopping went before he looked around to one of the eunuchs. He knew that Alice wouldn’t cum without someone cuming in her that was just the way she was trained. Motioning for her to go and lay on the bed beside Beatrix he stood up, pulling off her soaking panties and then putting them over Dante’s head, making him smell the maids arousal.
Then he moved to the maid, rubbing her clit roughly for a second before he pulled a rather small eunuch over and telling him to fuck Alice. Considering he just had his dick, and no cum, the poor girl would just be very, very wet until he decided to let her be used for something else. Then he looked over to Dante, the show he was giving was amazing. “Tell us what you enjoy, anything sexually. What do you enjoy being done to you?”

Dante's noises of pleasure, while being pressed against Beatrix's breasts, were still able to be heard as he felt how hot and tight she was around him. He suckled harder, like a newborn babe, switching back and forth between nipples as he pounded into her meaty core, hard enough to cause himself a bit of friction burn. He could have sang to the Heavens when Beatrix started to move, making it feel all the better for himself and for her, too, he hoped; not that he cared if she came but Vergil would hurt him if she didn't. When the panties were pressed over his head, Dante's hips faltered in their thrusting only to pick up even harder and faster than before, moving like a jack hammer trying to break up solid tar. His demon was pressing against his mental bonds, wanting to come out and simply start a fuck fest, but the real Dante, even the slave Dante, knew that they would be punished since the demon wouldn't listen to Vergil. He opened his mouth to respond but something inside of Dante wouldn't let him. The real Dante knew that if Vergil knew what got him off, it would be used against him in horrible, terrible ways, so he made sure the slave Dante was very slave-like in his answer. "I enjoy what you enjoy, Master," he panted against Beatrix's breasts.

Beatrix was soon sobbing in pleasure, her pussy clenching around him as she came, hard, squirting all over him and her chest heaving causing her massive breasts to jiggle. It was amazing in her opinion that Dante could move so fast and she knew she wouldn’t be able to sit down for a week or more without feeling the side effects of his brutal thrusting. Lying still under him she was panting, her eyes rolled back in her head and a bit of drool leaking out of the corner of her mouth.
However, Vergil could see that Dante was lying, he couldn’t smell it, or see Dante’s eyes but he knew Dante. Walking over to him he gently wiggled the butt plug. “Tell me how you get off Dante or I’ll let my personal guards fuck you, and they won’t even be as remotely gentle as I am.” He hissed, licking Dante’s exposed back. “And don’t forget you have women to eat out.”
Vergil was horny himself, but his member was still clothed. He wasn’t going to get off until he could fuck Dante.

Dante was close to sobbing himself, but only because he was so fucking horny and wasn't allowed to cum. He practically yanked his dick out of her, wanting to get away from the pleasure of being inside of her, anything to help minimize the blue balls he was getting. He gasped when the plug was wiggled, pleasure and pain zinging through him from the move. He shuddered when he was licked and then turned his head to Vergil, even though he still couldn't see. "Master, I really liked having my foreskin tugged, but I can't do that anymore.... Oh, but I do like-" His voice stopped working and it was several long moments later, after an inner battle, that he was able to continue. "-Having my balls squeezed." After a bit of a struggle, Dante decided that getting up would be a hassle and he rolled off the bed instead, landing on his feet. "Where are the women, Master?"

Taking this information in Vergil straddled his brother and lead him to the first woman, shoving his face down onto the woman’s pussy. Then he sat down on Dante for the most part, pinning him down and forcing Dante to get a good whiff of her pussy. “Eat it out well Dante, make her cum as quickly as you can.”

Dante grunted when he was shoved into her pussy and then would have reared back if he hadn't been sat on. He could taste the bile at the back of his throat, ready to come up and spew over his woman's disgusting crotch. He hesitated then pushed his tongue out, tasting the vile mix of old cum and who knows what else. Squeezing his eyes tightly closed behind the blindfold and panties Dante dug in, gagging sounds erupting from the back of the throat the whole time. It got to the point that the blindfold was now soaked with tears of humliation while he ate out the woman, trying to just get her to orgasm so that he could be done with this pussy. At one point he started to cough and snort because the leaking cum decided to go up his nose. Dante pulled out every trick he knew, playing with her pussy lips, clit, digging his tongue instead to get at her g-spot, even giving her mound a good suck, just trying to bring her off.

However, thankfully for Dante, it didn't take this whore long to get off, her pussy drenching him in old cum, her vile smelling juices, and a bit of blood as she was close to that time of the month. It was quite disgusting for Dante and even Vergil but Dante needed to be punished after all.
"Now on to the next one, this time though you can only suck her clit." he answered, standing up to rub his brother's ass. "Then you will eat out the last one's ass and pussy."

Dante opened his mouth to beg Vergil not to make him do that but then he remembered the words about not begging and he quickly shut his mouth. Besides, if he held it open any longer he would vomit from the smell that was now ingrained inside of his nostrils. He rubbed his face against his shoulder, as well as he could, to try and get some of the disgusting juices off of his him. At least he had panties and a blindfold on, that helped to limit some of the contact. He moved onto the next one, ignoring Vergil's touch as well as he could, and he pushed his face between her legs. He latched his lips around her clit and started to suck on it, slurping the bud like it was a tasty treat; it wasn't. On the inside, he was singing himself a little song, anything to distract from the terrible thing he had to do. When he got to the last woman and had to touch her vile ass with his face he wasn't sure if he would be able to make it.

It wouldn't be so bad, the last woman was well, disgusting but aftewords, if Dante still held all this down he would be lavished in sweet attention by Vergil and all the women who were not whores. He just, had to finish this woman off and do the other one. This wasn't going to be easy though as this girl was a bit...of a squirter.

Dante sucked even harder on the woman's clit, almost vacuum-tubing her clit with the power behind his sucking. He wanted to do other things, too, to help her get off but he didn't want Vergil to punish him even more for disobeying the command. The stiffness in his body started to relax and his sucking became softer but longer as his mind drifted to more pleasant times, like sharing pizza and cold beer with his demon-hunting friends, going to a strip bar with his "financial advisor," and just lazing about in bed, deciding not to work that day, while three half-nude women lazed about with him.

Soon this woman came and her juices squirted out all over him, soaking his face, the panties, and his shirt. However, Dante wasn't done yet, he had to go and get off the last woman before he could vomit and clean himself up. This would be interesting for Vergil of course, he wanted to see how far he could push Dante without causing him to vomit - and this was of course punishment.

Dante cried out when his face was splashed and then immediately regretted it as he tasted the girl cum on his tongue. He kept his eyes squeezed tight as the juices soaked against his face and filled his nose, making him taste more bile. There was a moment as he made the beginning sounds associated with vomit only to swallow it back down, just knowing that Vergil would punish him for it even if he hadn't particularly told Dante he wasn't allowed to puke. He shook his head, trying to make the disgusting thoughts go away, and then crawled over to the last woman. This one smelled worst of all and he really hoped that he wouldn't be catching something incurable as he leaned in. A whimper sounded from Dante as he ever-so-slowly pressed his mouth to her pussy, quickly but surely going after every inch that he could, trying to make her arousal rise up. Several moments later and he even, against everything inside of him, touched her asshole with his tongue, licking around the hole and then pushing inside, leaving no area of this woman's genitals without his saliva.

Seeing Dante do exactly as he asked was very arousing for Vergil, but not enough to get him off. Sighing softly he sat back down, motioning for the ladies to draw a bath for Dante, he was nearing the finish line and doing it very well.

Meanwhile the whore, known as Carla, was in ecstasy, it was the first time she had been ate out this way in a very, very long time and her orgasm was close, she hadn't been allowed to cum in years and she just couldn't take anymore!
Then suddenly Dante was pulled away by the ladies and slowly stripped of everything except his blindfold and his hands were still tied. Then he was eased into the vat of warm water.

When Dante was pulled away, he made a choked noise. Despite the blindfold still on, he actually managed to look distraught. "I only need more time, Master, I can make her cum!" He clammed up as all the speaking made his stomach roll. He pushed against the bottom of the tub until he hit a side and then leaned over and promptly vomited old cum, girl juices, bile and whatever food might be left over from his last meal. He kept on vomiting until there was nothing left inside and then he started to shake from the effort, soft moans of pain coming from him now. "Master, I can do it," he mumbled as his boneless-feeling body slumped in the tub. Right now, Dante was figuring that Vergil had decided to time him and he had failed so now he would receive the added punishment of having his will taken away and then getting the cock of every guard in the castle up his ass.

"No, no Dante." Vergil hissed, gently rubbing Dante's cheek and taking off the underwear. "The lovely ladies are going to clean you, not the one's you ate out, they are going back to being punished, and you will be allowed to cum over and over as much as you want."
Slowly a small woman climbed into the tub as well, gently starting to clean him. She paid carefully attention to his mouth and face, getting all the stinky mess off of him before she cleaned everywhere else. Another woman carefully cleaned Dante's mouth, helping him get rid of the nasty tastes in his mouth, and then yet another brushed his hair.
"Of course we'll have to change your plug of course." Dante answered, gently rubbing a faux-horse cock, wondering if Dante would understand now why he had stretched him.

Dante settled down when Vergil touched him, silently listening to his Master explain what was happening. Well, being cleaned and having his orgasms sure did sound swell. "But, Master, I thought I wasn't allowed to cum for seven days," he asked in a clearly confused voice. He slightly jumped when someone else touched his face and then he relaxed into it, enjoying, finally, the feeling of being clean. He could have cried with joy when someone actually cleaned out the inside of his mouth; now if only he could figure out a way to get his hands untied so he could blow his nose clean of the ickiness. "Master, may I ask why the others are being punished?" As soon as someone started to brush his hair, his entire body turned to jello and he couldn't stop himself from leaning into it. Then Vergil mentioned the plug and Dante's body was stiff once again. "Oh, must we, Master? The one inside still hurts."

“I changed my mind.” Vergil answered, gently rubbing Dante’s cheek before standing up and grabbing a cloth, sighing as he watched his brother. “You did your punishment so well that I decided to lessen it, however if you do misbehave at all today you won’t be able to come for seven days, consider it probation.” Sitting down in a chair next to the tub he motioned for another Toy Maid to step close. She had a large variety of butt plugs, ranging in size from very big to very small. Taking a look at all the plugs he actually decided on the second to smallest, barely an inch wide and it was just long enough to rub against Dante’s prostrate continually. Reaching between Dante’s legs he gently removed the three inch wide plug and replaced it with the smaller one. “Clench hard Dante.” He ordered, removing his hand from the water. “And does that feel better?”
Turning he then motioned for the girls to help Dante out of the water and untie his hands. Then he waited as the girls slowly rubbed the bruises, licking them and kissing them before they helped him to sit on the round bed in the center of the room. At this point Beatrix stood up and walked over, once again dressed in her red outfit. “What do you want us to do to him Master?” she asked, awaiting Vergil’s orders.
“I want him to answer this question first. Do you enjoy being helpless Dante?” as he asked this question Vergil was slowly taking a red armbinder and walking over to Dante, flipping him over and slowly slipping it on him and locking all the various locks on it. “Does being helpless turn you on?”