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~ She only wanted to help... that was how this whole thing started... she only wanted to help...

Ambrosia was not a *Guardian Angel*.. that was not what her purpose was... she was born a pure angel... what does that mean you may wonder... most angels were mortal souls.. that were rewarded within the heavens with angelic status... most of these angels were Guardian Angels... tasked with the honor of watching over a mortal.. or maybe even a family or group of mortals.. and they took their job ... more than a job.. it was their heavenly duty.. seriously... Ambrosia was not one of those... She was a soul that had never gone to the mortal realms of the world below... her soul was pure... innocent.. untainted... ethereal pure angels are rare... very rare... and extrodinarily beautiful...
Ambrosia was no exception... she had pristine pale skin... supple.. smooth... unmarred... sparkling azure eyes that flashed a sapphire hue and a mane that spilled down her back in waves of a deep.. rich... mahogany chocolate.. with highlights that reflected a sunset... her wings were of the softest of gold... rare.. as most angels had only white wings... Ambrosia's gleamed.. the golden hues highlighting her with the light of the sun... she had a voice that could sing and vibrate thru the world's greatest cathedrils... a voice that could bring peace into the mind of a troubled child... a song that would soothe the most agonizing of pain....

But that day .. she had only wanted to help... That man and his daughter... She had not meant to be seen... Ambrosia was not.. as stated before .. a Guardian Angel... she was never to have a relationship of any kind with a mortal... she was not to be seen... heard... felt... or even sensed.... yet... she had only wanted to help... and that was when the child saw her... clear as day the little girl had seen her... and Ambrosia had panicked... in her panic.. another had seen her.. and this was worse.. the little girl's father.. had seen her... seen the Angel...

The results of this had been devastating... the Father.. had to be hospitalized..He in the throes of madness... his world... his vision... was taken up by the beautiful angel he had seen... he spoke of nothing else.. the little girl.. was taken away... the family broken apart... all because Ambrosia had only wanted to help...

She was sent to that very realm... sent to try and rectify what she had started... to try and right the wrong... She had no idea how.. how was she to find the father and speak to him.. or .. even moreso.. the now growing girl... to convince them she meant no harm.. how to reverse the madness that she had started within them... and ... in the midst of trying to do this... of trying to save the soul of the girl and her father... Ambrosia had to be on guard for Angel/Demon Hunters... mortals who saw any being other than human as a demon that was to be slaughtered.. and.. in this realm... this world of man... Ambrosia was mortal.. she looke human... bled human.. her emotions were human... she was almost human.. except for her wings.. which tightly clung to her back.. useless they were tho.. mere markings on her back.. a mortal would see a ... or what looked like.. the detailed tatoo of angel wings.. in this world of humans and mortals.. she would not be able to spread those wings.. one of the things that made her an angel... and the source of her angelic power.. that too was stripped from her... only she knew what she was... all others... or so she thought... saw her as human...

All this... bestowed upon an innocent angel... who was only trying to help.... Little did she know that she was vunerable to something.. someONE... more dangerous than any mortal... any Hunter... more dangerous than death itself...

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Ambrosia... pure born.. angel.. a soul whos had never walked the mortal realm... til now...

She is ageless...but looks to be 19 years old...

Azure sapphire blue eyes

Waves of mahogany brown hair.. that spills down over her shoulders

Golden wings

Innocent... sweet.. she knows nothing of the horrors of men.. or mortals.. and the lives they lead... that .. of course will be nothing compared to Whom she meets...

5'6" tall...

120 pounds wings and all
 
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”It is done the trap has been laid.”

With a wave of his hand the Demon Lord is dismissed, the gesture more like the swatting of a fly than an acknowledgement of a service well done and completed. He lounges almost obscenely on his throne, the screams of the damned music to his ears; their endless torment his joy, his dark soul relishing the power he wields. That day at the dawning of creation again comes to his mind, the battle, he can see, smell, and taste it. The celestial host of arch Angles arrayed against him, his warriors falling back, being cast down into the dark abyss. That firry sword, the blow and as he falls his scream of defiance.

I rather rule in Hell than serve in Heave!

So the trap had been laid, how delightful that meant the Angel would be sent to undue what she had done, the cardinal mistake being seen by a human, not one but two, little difference, the war between heaven and Hell would continue, human kind mere pawns in it.

The important thing was that an Angel would have to descend from heaven and assume human nature and would be vulnerable, stripped of her angelic powers, and possessed of all the frailty of mankind, subject to temptation. And would be ill prepared for it.

Satan leisurely stretched his darkly beautiful form, once called the “Angel of Light” the fairest in the celestial host, his dark beauty now could make a human soul weep with its beauty.

The only question was how he would ensnare her, tempt and seduce the innocent naïve being, lead her to her fall from grace. An evil smile creased his darkly handsome face.

How to corrupt pure innocence?

His demonic smile broadened, What would the little angel do when she discovered she had been striped of her wings, and condemned to wear a human body with all its frailties, all its yearnings?

No good deed goes unpunished. How true.

His demonic laughter echoed through the halls of hell the demand joining in the obscene chorus.
 
~ She stepped into the sunlight... taking a deep breath... she could feel the air gliding into her lungs... warm... refreshing... with the slightest scent of jasmine...

Lifting her eyes to the blue of the sky above.. it truely was a wonder... a beautiful wonder... this created world... the blue of the sky.. dotted with the palest of white clouds... As Amabrosia stood there she wished she had taken time long ago to travel here and expierence this.... but ... she was not supposed to... that was not a plan in the life that this pure angel was to lead....

But now... now she found herself here... trying to right that wrong... correct that mistake... her innocent mistake of trying to help... she recognizes the area... and turns around... seeing the mountain rising in the distance... with a slight cant of her head... she could hear the waterfall... where it had all started... the water of the rushing river... this was where she had tried to help... the white water rafting trip... the father and daughter...
Ambrosia could see it clear as day... right before her eyes.. the father falling out of the raft... the daughter screaming and jumping in after her daddy... the guide screaming.. unable to help them as the raft veered down stream.. taking the tributary away from the waterfall.. the father... getting to his daughter... the waterfall looming... He managing to guide the little girl to shore... but unable to pull himself out... Ambrosia had only wanted to help.. the little girl was going to jump in again... it was the Angel that stopped her... the girl turned around and saw her... "an ANGEL" she had gasped... and began begging for her to help "daddy"... Ambrosia.. in a panic now that she had been seen ...reached out... without thinking and grabbed the father's hand... They had not only seen an Angel... each had touched her... and Ambrosia did not look human as she did now... she was glowing a pale golden color... her wings were extended ... she was in her full angelic glory...

She had only wanted to help...

Now she stood on that spot... where she had heard the scream for help... she never should have been there in the first place... she knew that... but there she was...

It had NOT been the first time she had helped someone.. even tho she was NOT supposed to...

The first time she had gotten away with it... and in doing so... she had snatched a soul from someONE more powerful than she could ever imagine... she had snatched a soul from Satan .... and gotten away with it... Ambrosia never realized... never knew.. what she had done.. only that she had felt compelled to help.. and she had..

Now.. He had set the trap... to bring her back... the girl.. her father... their souls were already condemned to His realms... He using them to draw her down... draw her from the safety of the heavens... the screams for help... those plaintive cries... a little girl.. and her father.. and the Angel had come... the trap worked even better than Satan could ever have imagined... because it not only lured the Angel from the heavenly realms... but now... she walked the earth as a Mortal... yes the trap had worked... and Ambrosia was damned... at that very moment her feet had touched the earth as a mortal.. only had no idea she was about to become even more entangled in the web of the Lord of the very pits of hell itself..... ~
 
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The nearly bald dripping demon cowered before the throne of Satan a throne made of the living bodies of the damn. All the deadly sins where represented, Envy, Slough, Pride, Gluttony, Averist, Anger and Lust. Satan was watching the shy little beauty being taken by several men and demons her lust now turned to eternal suffering as she was no longer able to orgasm, eternally on the edge of the abyss that promised the pleasure she craved above all things and yet eternally denied.

“You failed…..”

Satan’s voice was so movingly beautiful it tore at the soul just to hear it.
The Angel had escaped all the demon had to do, in the guise of the heroic father was to hold on to her hand and drag her into the pit, yet her pure innocent beauty and so awed the demon he had let her hand go. His eyes golden serpentine eyes again turned towards the shy little beauty, she too had failed as the sweet child and would suffer her torment for The Lord of Darkness’s sadistic pleasure.


“Cast him into the ninth circle of hell and let him be ripped apart by his betters.”

Now for a mortal this would be a damnable punishment but for the failed demon, it meant that his body would be ripped asunder, his soul ripped from his corporal being, and each night he would be reborn so each day his torment would begin again.

It had been a millennium or two sense the Lord of The Demons had walked in the world of man. Oh, how he hated those hairless apes and what they had cost him. A guise a rouse was needed, to lay his trap for the Angel, and with all plans, timing was of the essence.

Ah, yes Lucian Ange Guardian Ad Lutetium. a court appointed advocate for innocent young children in the court system. Satan loved the irony of it. The angel would be sent back to earth to undue the harm she had so innocently caused. Even in mortal form, she could see demons could see and detect demons, yet Satan himself was not a demon but a fallen Arch Angel, so even one grace she would have was useless.

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The shabbily dressed, haggard, over worked civil servant watched the commotion, as two police officers dragged the tawny haired beauty into his office. She reeked of innocence and he could see the vestige of the aura of her golden wings folded close to her supple young human form. She was so very young and innocent; her eyes darted about the room in confusion.

“ Mr. Ange she is a “Jane Doe” says she don’t now how old she is Jude Halberd thinks maybe 18, more likely 19, or 20, but thinks it is better to play it safe and treat her as if she was younger till we can find out for sure.”

“Quite correct Officer burns better to ear on the side of caution in a case like this.”

“Yaw I now Mr. Ange but I am suppose to take her down to Juviee till a court appointed Guardian Ad Lutetium is assigned And ….you…see…the Mrs.’s and I have plans and if I am late again she’ll Murder me.”


“Burns I’ll sing for her.”

With that the fat old cop singed the Jane Doe over to Ange and hurried off to meet his 20 something mistress. Lucian Ange smiled and called after him.

Have a good time Officer Burns I’ll be seeing you later.”

He then turned to the young beauty.

” Have a seat my name is Lucian Ange, you can call me Lucian. And what’s your name?”

The game had begun and the angel’s soul was in the balance.
 
~ Hitchhiking... that was all she had been doing.. hitchhiking ... she needed a ride from the camp grounds near where the waterfalls stood... She had no idea that hitchhiking was not legal.. and worse... she was charged with solicitation as well...

what?????

The Angel was completely astounded... she needed a ride... a ride to town.. that was it... she had figured it was there that she could get her barings... get settled... find the nearest church and figure out what she was going to do... and instead.. she had been picked up for hitchhiking and soliciting.. what was that?? Ambrosia had no idea... but found herself in the back of a police car.. her hands cuffed behind her back... all this in a matter of hours since her feet had touched the earth as a mortal...

Confused and scared... she had not even been able to think of a *cover story*... she had not really considered that she needed one... she had no answers for the flustered cop who kept asking her name.. age.. where she was from... she said nothing... not even able to think.. lying did not come easy to an angel... that's for sure...

“ Mr. Ange she is a “Jane Doe” says she don’t now how old she is Jude Halberd thinks maybe 18, more likely 19, or 20, but thinks it is better to play it safe and treat her as if she was younger till we can find out for sure.”

“Quite correct Officer burns better to ear on the side of caution in a case like this.”

“Yaw I now Mr. Ange but I am suppose to take her down to Juviee till a court appointed Guardian Ad Lutetium is assigned And ….you…see…the Mrs.’s and I have plans and if I am late again she’ll Murder me.”


“Burns I’ll sing for her.”


Sing for her?? What did that mean.. she was quite capable of singing... but again she dared not open her mouth... she knew her name and age well enough...

Ambrosia... 1019 years old... but she could not tell them that... wait.. wait... they thought she was 18..19..20..
19.. she would tell them she were 19.. that would be easy to remember.. and not really a lie... since she was 1019.. so it was... sort of... the truth...

A name.. she had no idea who *Jane Doe* was.. she needed a name... something she would remember... she would never answer to Jane....
Amber.. Amber Brosia... again... not a lie.. right?? She convinced herself.. at least it was something she would answer to... right???

” Have a seat my name is Lucian Ange, you can call me Lucian. And what’s your name?”

Sitting down.. glancing around nervously.. before settling her azure gaze upon Him ...

"my name?" she whispers back.. still not completely comprehending what was happening...

"Amber... Amber Brosia... " she finally manages to tell Him... "you are... Lucian?" There was something about that name that sent a deep tremor thru her... maybe because it was soo close to.... to... HIS name... the One that the angels never spoke about... she looked at the disheveled man before her.. He looked harmless enough to her... or so she thought...

"what.. what is going on.. I don't understand why I am here.. Lucian... " She did not like saying that name.. not at all.. ~
 
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”My name?"

She whispered her voice so soft and heavenly, her azure blue eyes like the sky on a clear spring morning, it almost made The Lord Of the Damned sick so sweetly innocent. However, deception was after all an intrinsic part of the beast’s nature, and nothing in his manner or demeanor changed at all he was still the disheveled haggard civil servant he appeared to be.

"Amber... Amber Brosia...........You are... Lucian?"

As Amber said his name she drew back as if uncomfortable, as if something about his name frightened her. Her deep soft azure blue eyes dropped demurely and she could not look into his golden hazel eyes.

"what.. what is going on.. I don't understand why I am here.. Lucian... "

Again she drew back as she said his name and he could taste the fear that radiated from her.

“Yes my dear child Lucian Ange, You have been charged with Hitchhiking and solicitation of prostitution.”

At that word prostitution a deadly mortal sin Amber’s head shot up her eyes wide with disbelief.

“I am sure it is all a mistake Miss Brosia, Amber and I am sure we can clear it up in just a couple of hours. But first I need you to answer a couple of questions dear.”

His voice was so soft and beautiful it tore at her angelic soul just to hear it, it called to her in away the innocent young angel could not understand, unless, unless he was an angel to sent here to help her put things right.

“Where you born and how old are you Amber.”

The question had distracted her train of thought but there was one sure way to find out if Lucian Ange was an angel and that was for Amber to speak in tongues when she answered him.

“Is There some one we can call who can vouch for you?”
 
"You have been charged with Hitchhiking and solicitation of prostitution.”

~ Ambrosia nearly fell off the chair... PROSTITUTION???? WHAT???... that was a mortal sin... she... she could go to hell for that... and THAT thought terrified her... to the point that she could not even think.. she had to hold onto the chair to keep from fainting in shock and fear... Prostitution?? She only wanted a ride... what .. what was she going to do????

“I am sure it is all a mistake Miss Brosia, Amber and I am sure we can clear it up in just a couple of hours. But first I need you to answer a couple of questions dear.”

His voice... she focused on His voice... soft.. soothing.. almost beautiful ... like her own... she could hear something within His voice... that seemed to call to her beyond what He was saying... she manages to stop her shaking to try and ... hear... sense.. what it was about Him... she could feel her soul... her innocent angelic soul.. tremble at the sound of His voice... she remembered that feeling.. when one of the Arch Angels spoke... it was the same thing.. she realized... He... Maybe HE was an angel... an ARCH Angel... maybe He was here to help her... she needed help.. desperately...

“Where were you born and how old are you Amber.”
“Is There some one we can call who can vouch for you?”

Blinking.. her mind was trying to figure out of indeed He was an Arch Angel.. if so.. why would He not tell her...unless He could not.. maybe He was testing her.. yes... testing her.... How could she reveal who He was??

Speaking in tongues.. the thought seemed to come to her unbidden... If she spoke in tongues and He understood than she would know He was an angel...an Arch Angel... and would help her... she could tell Him everything..

"Usstan zhahus rosin wun l' phrengen d' Zeklet'tau... lu' tlun 1019 drasven zhuanth.."
(I was born in the realms of Heaven .. and am 1019 years old)

"L' Arch Mirshannen shlu'ta telanth whol uns'aa .. Lucien.. whol nind lu' l' akh d'lil gordo fris uns'aa harl ulu nindol tresk'ri... ulu... ditronw l' xusst nindel Usstan inbal.. xunus ..."
("The Arch Angels can vouch for me .. Lucien.. for they and the counsel of the pure sent me below to this world... to... right the wrong that I have.. inflicted...")

She knew He would not understand unless... unless He were an angel... an Arch Angel... for she had spoken in a tongue that only the highest would understand..

Nervously she watched for His reaction... silently praying that He were One.. that He would help her.. altho still .. His name sent a sliver of doubt thru her.. unless... unless He had chosen that name to throw her off... only the Arch Angels ever spoke of HIM... Lucifer... Satan... for They had battled HIM... just the thought of the Dark Lord made her shake nearly uncontrollably.. and she cast that thought to the back of her mind... Angel.. He had to be an Angel.. she prayed... ~

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(just in case anyone wants to know.. the *tongues* that Ambrosia spoke in... is Drow... I have a Drow Translator.. hence it was easy... If You .. CG.. or anyone else wishes the link.. Here it is...
http://www.grey-company.org/Maerdyn/resources/translator/
Enjoy)
 
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Lucian could see the innocent young beauty mind working the shock as she realized that she had been accused of being a prostitute and all that that entailed. He saw the lost look in her pale soft eyes and it thrilled his black heart but even as he looked deeper into those soft azure eyes, he saw to blemishes so slight that they might be missed. Yet there they where, the slightest of blemishes two little white lies, falsehood meant to keep the fact that she was an angel hidden. He almost leaped from his chair and it took all of his devilish cunning not to show his reaction to the young naïve angel.

"Usstan zhahus rosin wun l' phrengen d' Zeklet'tau... lu' tlun 1019 drasven zhuanth.."
(I was born in the realms of Heaven .. and am 1019 years old)


He heard right had she just made the biggest mistake in her young life? Had she spoken in tongues to one she did not know was an angel.

"L' Arch Mirshannen shlu'ta telanth whol uns'aa .. Lucien.. whol nind lu' l' akh d'lil gordo fris uns'aa harl ulu nindol tresk'ri... ulu... ditronw l' xusst nindel Usstan inbal.. xunus ..."
("The Arch Angels can vouch for me .. Lucien.. for they and the counsel of the pure sent me below to this world... to... right the wrong that I have.. inflicted...")


She had and it was the tongues of the Arch Angels of the lowest circle of the celestial host.

“Na pas suc ul essary Amber. Oi jae L' Arch Mirshannen rime say tu ous.”

(That is not necessary Amber I am an Arch Angel of the first circle.)

“Nix voc onges ly Mirshannen na pas ise!”

(Do not speak in tongue of Angels it is not wise.)

The Lord of Darkness had not lied to Amber for he had been an Arch Angel of the first circle the first among equals till his pride led him to his fall. Yet this pure innocent would find that out in due course.

“Just let me fill out this paper work and you can come home with me.”

Again that agonizingly sweet seductive voice of his warped around her soul and will how could he be the Dark one for as he asked the question he let the young beauty glimpse his radiant calmly beauty. Then again, she had first met the shabby civil servant.

“That is if you want?”

Satan knew he could not take this pure angel by force unless she willingly went with him.
 
“Na pas suc ul essary Amber. Oi jae L' Arch Mirshannen rime say tu ous.”

(That is not necessary Amber I am an Arch Angel of the first circle.)

“Nix voc onges ly Mirshannen na pas ise!”

(Do not speak in tongue of Angels it is not wise.)


~ Ambrosia's eyes widened... the azure blue sparkling deep inside... He WAS an Angel.. and even better.. an ARCH ANGEL... unfortunately... the thought never occurred to the relatively Young (for an Angel) Angel that He could... possibly.. be.. the Damned One..
She felt 1000x better thinking she had help... help from above....

“Just let me fill out this paper work and you can come home with me.”

She never had a moments hesitation.. at least not in her mind... He was an Arch Angel.. He would help her... protect her... everything would be alright...
But deep inside ... a small thought... a dark light in the shining rays of the Arch Angel sent to help her... His name... Lucian... and again she saw in her mind's eye.... Lucifer... Satan... in all His Dark glory... sititng upon a writhing throne of the damned... a deep chilling trembling shook her very soul for a moment...

“That is if you want?”

His voice... stilled the trembling of her soul... with just the utterly beautiful sound... seductive... soothing.. calming...the sound of an Angel... Ambrosia felt her fear slip away just by that sound... she glances at Lucian... but it was not the hagard.. overworked.. man.. she had seen before...she saw the Arch Angel... in all His glory... radiant... a stunning sight even for another Angel's eyes... yet... she saw Him on that same writhing throne of damned souls.. and she jerks back in her chair with a gasp... her eyes closing suddenly... trying to shake the image...

"yes.. of course" she found herself answering.. a full minute later.. as her eyes flutter back open... the image gone.. she attributing it to... nerves... fear... confusion...
"I am so glad You are here... " she admits.. having no idea to Whom she was talking to... that the vision was a warning she was choosing to ignore..

It was then that she felt a slight tingle.. along her golden.. yet very hidden wings... making her shift a bit in her seat... the tingling would not cease and seemed to... intensify as Lucian drew closer to her... she twisted slightly before drawing to her feet... trying to rid herself of the feeling... wrapping her arms about herself...

"can.. can You tell me Your real name? Lucian? I am .. Ambrosia... and ... why chose such a name... for this mortal world?"
She wondered again.. why an Angel would even chose anything close to HIS name... a name that struck the darkest of fear into the hearts of mortals and angels alike... her own feeling that dark sinister touch... as His name left her lips.. her wings began to almost hum.. the tingling becoming heated... she shook a little knowing it was her nerves getting the best of her... she calming herself.. hence her wings quieting ... another warning she ignored... not realizing what was happening.... ~
 
"yes.. of course"

She found herself answering.. a full minute later.. as her eyes flutter back, open... the image gone.. she attributing it to... nerves... fear... confusion...

"I am so glad You are here... "


He had seen the shock in her young flawless face, the shutter , which passed through her, It was her instincts, a warning, of danger of mortal peril.

I am so glad You are here... “

She twisted slightly before drawing to her feet... trying to rid herself of the feeling... wrapping her arms about herself...

"Can.. can You tell me Your real name? Lucian? I am .. Ambrosia... and ... why chose such a name... for this mortal world?"


He drew very close to the naïve innocent young Angel, his voice a soft sensually seductive whisper his hot moist breath washing over her mortal skin, stirring the small wisps of golden hair at the nape of her neck.


“Real names, Angelic names show not be spoken in the mortal world.”

He paused to make sure no one was looking, or could over hear their no very private and intimate conversation.

“I am sure you know about demon and Angel hunters and the threat that mankind can be?”

“Lucian was an Irish monk of the 9th century that helped the ignorant, but simple peasants of Ireland, he went among them in disguise doing his work and they never knew he was there. I thought it a fitting name for my assignment here.”

The Dark Lord of hell knew what his closeness to her human body must be doing to Amber, he knew she was a pure Angle by her very name Ambrosia the gift of the gods or in some legends the food of the gods and he had every intention on feasting on her young supple body.

Amber’s seduction and temptation had begun and she was ill prepared to deal with the feelings he was evoking in her mortal body. He marked her case file dismissed due to lack of evidence.

“You look tired Amber I bet you could use a hot bath and a back rub.”

He paused smiling.

“Mortal bodies do take some getting use to. Are you ready to go?”

Lucian Ange put the Jane Doe case file in his out basket and offered the young innocent beauty his hand.
 
~ The Angel had never... in her relatively young life... had someone so... close to her... the warm caress of His breath sent a heated quiver thru her belly... she found her breath catching... even her skin began to feel... warm... and she did not quite understand...

Her instincts were telling her to step back and away from Him... but she just could not seem to... The feel of Him so close was... reassuring?? It was more than that... it was consuming... but Ambrosia did not quite comprehend in her innocence... what she did comprehend was that He had the most beautiful voice... a voice that just did not seem to... fit.. with the deshelved ... messy... man... before her... but then again.. He was an Angel... but His voice.. was even more... erotic... seductive.. than the Arch Angels she herself had heard....
erotic???.... seductive..??? Now WHY had those words come into her mind... those were not the types of things one thought of when hearing.. or thinking about... or speaking of... an Arch Angel...

“You look tired Amber I bet you could use a hot bath and a back rub.”

He paused smiling.

“Mortal bodies do take some getting use to. Are you ready to go?”


She smiled to Him ... nodding in complete agreement.. this body did feel different... It was hers... no doubt.. but now that she were mortal... it would take alot of getting used to... like the feeling of being tired... which was what was coming over her now... she was ill prepared for what the mortal body can feel...

Her hand slips into His... slender delicate fingers gliding over His palm... her body tensed for a moment... she had never touched an Arch Angel... and even in this form.. she could feel that... quality ... about Him... mortals would never know the difference... but Ambrosia did... she knew that she had that same... quality.. but His... HIs was different than hers.... she was not sure what she was feeling... but her hand in His did arouse something deep inside her... perhaps what it should have been was that feeling of ... safety... that feeling of love and protection.. of purity... all the feelings that Angels should invoke in people ... and after all... Ambrosia was human at the moment.... but instead she felt a desire... as if something was awakening in her that shouldn't... a hunger... it was as if a part of her were being aroused that should never be in an Angel... she felt her heart speed up... felt a electric sensation... she suddenly felt... how... *female* .. she was....
At His touch to her hand... her wings nearly became visable... she felt the tremor along her back... the tingling.. the hum... the sheer vibration... was burning thru her... she had to use conscious thought to bring them back under control and calm that quivering... her wings had always been very sensative... almost like her own *radar* system... But this was an Arch Angel... It had to be her own nerves with all that was happening.. it had to be... that was the only explanation...

She hoped ... once they got to His home... that she could talk to Him.. tell Him she needed help.. that He would have some ideas... a plan maybe.. to find the girl and her father... she wanted to get back home... to the wonderous realms above this mortal plain.. as soon as she could...

She would never seen those heavenly realms... her home... again... ~
 
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“Mortal bodies do take some getting use to. Are you ready to go?”

She smiled to Him ... nodding in complete agreement, her hand slips into His, slender delicate fingers gliding over His palm... her body tensed for a moment, his soft sensually seductive voice creeping into her young mind slowly like the tendrils of mist , it ensnared her will and bent her will to his so seductively the young innocently naïve angel trapped in human form was totally unawares of what was happening to her. She so longed for help in righting the wrong she had done, and the feelings that coursed through her human form had left the sweet little Angel so confused.. Amber was ripe for the picking and like a ripe apple, she was falling in to the clutches of the Lord of Darkness.


Amber found herself walking hand in hand with Lucian down the deserted streets of the city, the dark shadows of the night warping around them and erry fog enshrouded the couple as they walked. A red door appeared before them in the mist, Lucian opened it, led Amber to the bathroom and ran a tub of hot water for her.

“Undress Amber and get in the tub!”

Lucian said it as if it was the most natural thing on heaven or on earth for her to disrobe in front of him bare her human form to the Arch Angel. When he saw the naive young beauty arch her eyebrow in silent question, her soft azure eyes skeptical, Lucian soft sensual seductive voice drew her closer.

“Amber we are beings of spirit mortal bodies mean nothing to us.”

He was patient as if speaking to a child, his lips bowed in a tolerant smile.
 
~ A red door... A red door appeared before them as they walked... Ambrosia remembered the hint of a song... the very hint of one...

*I see a red door and I want to paint it black*

..yes.. a song of the mortal world... she knew some things of the mortals.. not alot ... but some... another thought came unbidden into her mind... that same group... singing something else...

*Please allow me to introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
I've been around for a long, long year
Stole many a man's soul and faith
And I was 'round when Jesus Christ
Had his moment of doubt and pain
Made damn sure that Pilate
Washed his hands and sealed his fate
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guess my name*


She almost did not go thru that door with Lucian... why had THAT song... of all songs... suddenly slither thru her mind... but .. her hand still in His... she let Him lead her thru... and into His... domain...

He was sweet enough to run a bath for her... Ambrosia enjoyed bathing in the streams of Heaven.. where the water was pure.. she knew this would not be quite the same.. but considering the stress she was feeling... she had no doubt that it would feel wonderful... to this mortal body...She was struggling to deal with some of the feelings that were coursing thru her... feelings she had never had before.. that seemed to be aroused from just being around the Arch Angel...

“Undress Amber and get in the tub!”

That little request caught her offguard... and she turned her gaze from the water flowing within the tub to Lucian.. canting her head slightly... she was not comfortable with just disrobing.. disrobing was not something that mortals did before one another.. unless within the sanctity of marriage... but.. but He was an Angel.. like her...would it be a bad thing??? Her mind was racing.. confused... this whole world confused her.. was it wrong to ... disrobe in front of Him? If it was.. why would He... an Arch Angel.. say that then?

“Amber we are beings of spirit mortal bodies mean nothing to us.”

That made sense... but a part of her... a nagging part... kept telling her something was wrong... very wrong... but He was an Arch Angel... that was what she kept telling herself... she did turn away from Him... so that Lucian could only see her back as she indeed did disrobe.. to a mortal's eyes... all they would have seen was what looked like a tatoo of angelic wings along the girl's back... but to the gaze of another... *Angel*... they were wings of purest gold..that clung to her back... a shimmering hue highlighting them...

Her dress slid down over the curve of her ass... to flutter to the floor ... she lowered her wings some to cover that curve.. and kept her now naked breasts covered by the folds of her arms... she was not sure why... but instinct told her still that something was not right.. yet she wanted to trust the Angel who had come to her aide.. without facing Him.. she stepped into the water.. a long audible sigh escaping her... the water felt soooo wonderful.. she felt herself relaxing immediately as she lowered down... until the water lapped just over the mounds of her breasts... keeping her a bit hidden... her long dark hair dipping into the warmth of the water and floating out around her ...

"MMmmm feels good Lucian... thank You"

She finally lifted her gaze to the Angel... but the look on His face... spooked her... a sudden chill racing thru her.. something was not right... and Ambrosia suddenly decided then and there... that she wanted to speak to another Arch Angel... Either Michael or Gabriel...

"Lucian... can I please.. speak to either Michael or Gabriel.. I.. I would feel so much better of I could get some advice from either of them on what I am to do next... in order to find the Father.. and his daughter... "
 
Amber had innocently stepped through that red door in the mist of her own free will. Stepped from the world of man, in to the first circle of hell.

Lucian easily laid aside the innocent naïve angel’s concerns his hands seductively massaging her back, igniting small fires in her human body till her innocent young thighs where coated with the sweet nectar of its arousal

"MMmmm feels good Lucian... thank You"

She finally lifted her gaze to the Angel... but the look on His face... spooked her... a sudden chill racing thru her.. something was not right... and Ambrosia suddenly decided then and there... that she wanted to speak to another Arch Angel... Either Michael or Gabriel...

"Lucian... can I please.. speak to either Michael or Gabriel.. I.. I would feel so much better of I could get some advice from either of them on what I am to do next... in order to find the Father.. and his daughter... "


“ I am afraid that is not possible Amber for they can not enter here, they are forbidden to.”

His golden eyes still held her soft blue azure eyes, Satan saw the flicker of confusion in them and it was at that moment he shoes to pluck her golden wings from her back. He took the symbol of her angelic purity as if was nothing, trapping the innocent angel in her human form.

“Arch Angels do not willingly enter Hell.”

Lucian let the guise of the haggard old man slip as easily as a snake sheds his skin, and in it place was Lucifer, the angel of light, the fallen arch angel, and Amber was face to face with Satan.
 
~ She had wanted to speak to 2 Arch Angels that she actually knew.. had seen with her own eyes... but His answer was.. confusing...

“I am afraid that is not possible Amber for they can not enter here, they are forbidden to.”

Lucian was massaging her shoulders... fingers gliding down her back... a low moan slips from her lips.. unbidden.. but she could not help it.. His massage felt so wonderful.. she had never felt anything like it before.. the Angel closed her eyes for a moment.. letting herself *enjoy* the touch... the caress... it was harmless.. right?? He was only massaging her shoulders and back.. right?? But deep inside the Angel knew it was not right... bared hands to bared skin... this was not right.. she never should have disrobed... never should have gotten into the water not matter how... soothing.. inviting.. tempting .. it looked... a sudden shiver coursed thru her... she knew this was wrong..

She wanted Michael or Gabriel... but.. Lucian.. said they were forbidden to enter... *here*?? What did that mean..?

She turned to look over her shoulder at Him... into those flickering golden eyes... that seemed to hold hers within their grasp... she never felt Him take from her the one thing that would have allowed her to escape back to the heavenly realms... it was as if she were .. mesmorized while she stared into those eyes... It took all the strength she had to pull her gaze from His... but by then it was too late...

"I.. don't understand.. Lucian" she whispered.. looking down at the water...

“Arch Angels do not willingly enter Hell.”

Hell...

HELL....

Ambrosia's eyes suddenly widen... she whirls around in the tub... staring... staring at .... HIM....

"no"... the word barely heard.. she was backing away.. the tub was large.. it took her moment to get to the far side.. her back pressed to the hard surface... back.. her back... her WINGS... She realized then and there her wings were gone...

She had never felt fear before.. not real fear.. not anything like what was coursing thru her right now...

HIM....

HELL...

The First Circle of Hell...

She could only stare.. she had never seen HIM before.. never even imagined HIM before.. He was not spoke about... He was not mentioned... only the Arch Angels dared to say His name... yet she was 10 feet away from Him.. staring Him straight in the face... and...

she was naked

alone


and mortal...

she.... was in trouble.. ~
 
Ambrosia's eyes suddenly widen... she whirls around in the tub... staring... staring at .... HIM....

"no"... the word barely heard.. she was backing away.. the tub was large.. it took her moment to get to the far side.. her back pressed to the hard surface... back.. her back... her WINGS... She realized then and there her wings were gone...


Lucifer could feel her fear taste it, and he savored it as the realization dawned on the innocent naïve angel that she was she was naked, alone, mortal... and she .... was in trouble. The scene around her shifted and Amber was no longer in that soothing hot water but in the arms of the little girl.

”Please help my daddy.”

Her innocent young voice pitifully pleaded. And then she was not a poor little girl but a stunning young beauty her naked body pressed to Amber’s as she lewdly pressed her naked flesh to the angel’s human form, her hands cupping Amber’s breasts rolling her puckered peaked nipples between her thumb and fore fingers.

Help me, help..me.

Came the father’s cry as the scene shifted before Ambers azure gaze. The nearly bald dripping demon cowered as he was being ripped asunder by the other demons deep with in hell his tormented damned eyes filled with demonic joy as he saw Amber in hell. The laughter of the dammed filled Ambers ears

Prepare her for my pleasure but do not touch her till I have had my way with her human body. the hands of the damned ran up the angel’s human body like slithering snakes, as the lifted her high into the air to chain and spread her for their master’s pleasure.
 
~ The world... or better said... Hell.. seemed to shift around her.. as her mind tried desperately to deal with what was happening... One moment she was in the water.. the warm.. soothing water.. and Lucian was with her...

The next.. she was staring into the face of Evil Himself...

and the barest of moments after that... the little girl.. she was in the arms of the little girl..

”Please help my daddy.”

Ambrosia could not even scream.. she could only stare as the girl changed... into ... a naked female... one of HIS servants.... Ambrosia still could not fathom a scream.. but as the female's hands obscenely caress over her naken body... a whimper does escape her....

Another voice.. "Help me, help..me."

Ambrosia turns to see the Father... a Demon.. being torn asunder by others.. ripped apart before her eyes... she reels back... hands up to block the horrific image from her eyes...

A trap... she had walked into a trap... the realization hit her like a freight train... it had all been a trap... but.. but WHY???? Ambrosia did not understand WHY she had been targeted..

Her gaze met His in that moment.. she daring to look back at Satan Himself...

"why?" she manages to ask.. still keeping control of that... desire to scream... she never heard the answer.. not right then.. suddenly hands were on her... pawing at her... touching... caressing... hands ... dirty... lewd... obscene... she tries to twist away from them..

"Noo.. no... DON'T"... but hears His words.. in that soooo beautiful voice...

"Prepare her for my pleasure but do not touch her till I have had my way with her human body."

She heard the screams of the damned... screaming at the sound of His voice... while she found it so beautiful.. so seductive... soothing... not at all what she thought He would sound like... She heard His voice above the terrifying... agonized screams... "Prepare her for My pleasure" She trying to comprehend just what that meant...

She was lifted then.. when her feet left the ground.. she gasps... "No.. wait.. PLEASE"... the chains quickly securing her... she struggles... squirms... the chains singing out as she moves... as if screaming in and of themselves... her eyes widening.. she still had yet to scream... and now she was silent... taking deep breaths.. trying to calm herself.. she was terrified... make no mistake about that.. but the damned souls around her were screaming enough to be heard all the way to the heavenly realms.. hers would never be heard... she had no help coming... it took her only moments to realize this... what... did He want with her????~
 
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She was lifted then.. she gasps...

"No.. wait.. PLEASE"... the chains quickly securing her... she struggles... squirms... the chains singing out as she moves... as if screaming in and of themselves... her eyes widening.. she still had yet to scream... and now she was silent... taking deep breaths.. trying to calm herself. The damned souls around her were screaming enough to be heard all the way to the heavenly realms.. hers would never be heard... she had no help coming... it took her only moments to realize this... what... did He want with her????~[/i]

Terror, confusion, shown from Ambers glistening azure blue eyes as her lithe, virginal human forms was borne on the hands of the damned. Chains materialized to ensnare her delicate wrists. Her trim ankles, where like wise bound by the living metal forged from the impure thoughts of mankind. Slowly Ambers supple young human form was drawn until she was spread eagled her innocent young body open to his pleasures as the damned drank in the angel’s innocent naked beauty.

Still the Lord of Hell did not come to her. the pure innocent angel’s soul blemished by two little white lies had made it possible for Satan to strip her of her wings, her question Why still unanswered. Next hairless scaly imps came to Amber. Some braided her shimmering mahogany tresses into a tight French braid, others lathered her under arms and legs with a richly scented soap, ther razor sharp tongues lick at her supple silken skin. With each agonizingly slow pass of their tongues Amber’s flesh was left bare and hairless, till the only hair that remained on her human form was her tightly braided hair and the light downy fluff that covered her Venus Mound. Again the fiendish imps came to her this time they lathered Amber’s soft fluffy down and her wide spread pussy. With a diabolical slowness their tongues slithered out again and each maddening rasping pass left, naked shimmering skin in its wake. They pulled the chained Angel’s most delicate flesh taunt and their tongues flicked out till no a single hair hide Amber’s naked perfection form their Master’s gaze.

Suspended between heaven and hell Amber watched as Evil came floating towards her Satan’s head was between her wide spread thighs, his serpent’s split tongue snaked out to slither along her labia, the next pass cleaved those dusky pink folds and the forked tongue of Evil Personified seductively flickered across her clit.
 
~ The Angel's eyes watched in shocked horror as these horrible little ... imps... suddenly seemed to swarm over her... she writhes... jerks... shudders... as she feels ... suffers... these sensations... an Angel was never meant to feel.. she lost track of what was being done to her... she desperately trying to not feel it... feel any of it.. she was still in a state of shock.. the... horror .. of what was happening not completely hitting the young Angel.. not until the Imps were done with her... she taking a deep breath of relief.. before she realized that what they were doing.. was nothing... compared to what was about to happen...

He was... approaching her.. and she.. panicked... a wave of sheer and total terror suddenly washed over her.. the Angel began to pull.. writhe.. struggle.. against the chains that held her... the chains themselves seeming to sing His name as she fought...

"no... NO.. GOD... NO... DON'T"... her breath caught as His eyes peered at her from between her chained.. outstretched legs... her heart was pounding as she stared at the.... Beast... was the only word she could think of.. between her legs... her body was trembling.. she had that deer in the headlights look in her wide eyes... she had no idea what He was going to do... and when His mouth opened and that... forked... yes FORKED... tongue slid out.. she screamed even before that tongue touched her... she felt it... glide between the lips of her... of her... SEX... she barely knew what sex was.. she had heard of it... in the most ... pure of forms... this was NOT something she had ever even thought about .. let alone knew about.. the sensation was not ... painful.. as she had expected... and her scream faded for a moment.. as another pass of that tongue lavishes the silken .. and virginal... folds of her... she could not scream.. only whimper.. not understanding.. not wanting to understand.. only knowing this was NOT GOOD..

"ppplease... Don't" she could and would NOT say His name.. instead she closed her eyes... trying in vain to pray... but unable to... She could feel His breath.. heated.. against her skin... bringing yet another whimper from the captured Angel.. ~
 
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"no... NO.. GOD... NO... DON'T"... her breath caught as His eyes peered at her.

Poor little trapped and bound Amber Screamed even before id tongue touched those sweet succulent folds, a scream of tortured innocence that only brought demonic howls of joy at her suffering, and her scream faded for a moment.. as another pass of that tongue lavishes the silken .. and virginal... folds... she could not scream.. only whimper.

"ppplease... Don't"


The pure innocent little angel trapped in her human teen aged body was ill prepared for what The Beast did next. His not firry breathe moist with lust and desire bathed Amber’s innocent flesh his thumbs spread her outer folds completely exposing her sex to him her hooded clit swelling and throbbing as his forked tongue flicked over it drawing that bud of passion form its hooded hiding place. Satan’s mouth feasted on the chained Angels innocence, her whimpering slowly turning to gowns and sighs of unbidden pleasure. When the Angel’s treacherous teenaged human body arched to his mouth the Lord of the Damned lashed her tender pussy and clit with his mouth, teeth lips and tongue. Those Amber’s spirit might be rebelling her young human body was craving more and the Lord of Darkness gave her what she was most ill prepared for, her first orgasm. The young supple body that had betrayed Amber bucked and withered in her bounds as the beast feasted on her dew nectar.

“Shall I teach you more my pretty, would you like to feel more Amber?”

Her human body on fire, every nerve hummed, alive with the forbidden pleasure his mouth brought to her. His soft beautiful voice so seductive, calling to a part of her soul she never knew existed before. tempting Amber to yeild to that voice yeild to the forbidden pleasure that ripped through her body.
 
~ she tried to keep her eyes closed... she tried to not feel anything.. that was the only thing she could think to do... but the Angel was not prepared for what He was going to do... He was the expert at temptation...

When He touched her... her eyes snapped open.. she staring down at Him between her chained legs... her struggling only got weaker as her fear got the better of her.. weakening her... He opening her... opening her for Him... her body was trembling... it felt as if every nerve in her form was thrumming... then ... that forked tongue.. warm.. wet.. and strangely enough.. gentle... licked over her swollen clit... she hissing her her breath.. her head thrashing side to side.. the sensation was... nothing short of exquisite.. like nothing she had ever felt before..

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHH... " her scream was distinctly different this time... she had not even willed it to come.. that sound escaped her... unbidden... or perhaps it was called forth by the tongue of Satan Himself... He tasted of her... that snake like tongue slithering along those wet folds... over her clit.. she felt His lips... His teeth.. as He savoured her... devoured her... the Angel could not silence the moans that sang from her very depths.. she shuddered... bucked.. and fought the sensations.. but He drew more from her... her voice was heard thru out the pits... the voice of an Angel... the sweetness of her innocence flowed from a body that betrayed her.. her own body... she closing her eyes tightly and desperately trying to fight what she was feeling... when He pressed His finger to her clit... it seeming to pulse in response.. her moans silenced for a moment... that moment hanging there between them.. she having opened her eyes to stare at Him in complete panic and confusion... eyes lidded with lust... He staring at the innocent angel ... before His mouth descends once more.. her clit brushed with lips.. teeth.. tongue...

Ambrosia SCREAMED out her orgasm as it suddenly crashed over her... she did not understand what was happening.. her mind hazed as the pleasure grips her ... shaking her... the flood of her sweetness... virginal sweetness.. spilling from the very depths of her body... she could not catch her breath.. her keening screams having taken her air... her voice... when the last of the climax quivered thru her.. she was left limp in the chains... He still between her legs...

“Shall I teach you more my pretty, would you like to feel more Amber?”

HIs voice... she felt it ... slithering inside her..feeling much like His tongue did... His voice was sooo beautiful to her.. even as His other servents howled and screamed... her heart was pounding.. her soul indeed was shuddering... yet His voice seems to soothe it.. calming her... she could barely speak.. her own voice... bringing the same screams to His others... whispers...

"I.. don't understand... what is happening... or.. why"...

She could feel her cum... something... dripping from her.. and every so often He would allow that serpent like tongue to slither out and taste of her.. bringing a low moan from the exhausted and panting Angel.. ~
 
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Sweet sensual temptation Satan smiled as his tongue flicked across Amber’s swollen clit.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHH... "

Ambrosia SCREAMED out her orgasm as it suddenly crashed over her... shaking her... the flood of her sweetness... virginal sweetness.. spilling from the very depths of her body... she could not catch her breath.. her keening screams having taken her air... her voice... when the last of the climax quivered thru her.. she was left limp in the chains... He still between her legs...


The sweet innocent Angel trapped in her young ferrite teenaged human body was at his mercy and she would receive no mercy from the tempter.

"I.. don't understand... what is happening... or.. why"...

It is not necessary that you understand my pretty.”

His head lowered again and he temped Amber’s sweet innocent young flesh his mouth , tongue and teeth tempting her engulfing her body in the most delicious forbidden pleasure. Their would be no relief for the trapped beauty until she begged for him to take her fully to teach her more of this new exciting world that he had let her taste.

Amber was damned she just did not realize it yet.
 
"I.. don't understand... what is happening... or.. why"...

"It is not necessary that you understand my pretty.”

~ The Angel was panting... never had she felt such senstations... such pleasure .. as she just expierenced..

tears began rolling down her cheeks... she had never cried before ... she never had to.. yet now warm tears wet her skin ... another emotion for her to deal with..

The Angel manages to meet His gaze... His golden eyes were flickering... a fire seeming to burn inside... the fires of the very pits of hell... and as that thought crosses her mind.. she turns her head away... closing her eyes...

She already knew that begging to be let go.. or begging for mercy.. from HIM.. would gain her nothing... the young Angel had no idea how to escape Him.. or the Hell He had lured her into...

Her thoughts were .... interrupted by Him dipping His head back down... her eyes shot back open when she felt Him again stimulating her clit.. she bucked her hips upwards.. her body writhing in the chains...

"nooooo don't" she begs breathlessly... to no avail... the pleasure... obscene... forbidden... alluring .. pleasure.. was already racing thru her... how could One... One so cruel.. the Lord of the very depths of the abyss... of Hell.. bring such an incredible feeling within her.... an Angel of all things...

She felt the slither of His tongue.. licking... teasing her.. when the tip dared to push inside her... she let a scared gasp slip from her lips...nothing had ever... entered her...not yet anyways... it was the tip of Satan's forked tongue that entered the Angel.. for the very first time...

She tenses... shuddering... looking down at Him.. pleading with her eyes... she did not quite understand.. but knew all of this... was wrong... very wrong... she would go to hell if she let herself enjoy this.... go to hell...

wait... she already was in HELL... and she was alive... very much alive and very much feeling everything He was doing to her.. ~
 
Tears began rolling down her cheeks, she turns her head away closing her eyes, dipping His head back down, her eyes shot back open when she felt Him again stimulating her clit, she bucked her hips upwards, her body writhing in the chains.

"nooooo don't"


Amber’s pitiful plea was only answered by the Demon Lord forked tongue fluttering across her throbbing clit before entering her chaste young body. The young angel was caught in hell, not as a spirit but trapped in the first circle of the abyss as human flesh and blood and subject to all the temptations the Lord of the flies could inflict on her.

Satan’s forked tongue began to swell to fill Amber’s tight young pussy it eased in and out of her supple innocent body, and with each seductive stroke the smoldering fires burning with in Amber burst into flames, those flames became a raging inferno when the forked tip of the beast’s tongue flickered over the young Angel’s sweet spot. For the second time in less than five minutes Amber’s human form was rocked with an orgasm, this one more intense, more seductive than the last one.

Still Lucifer gave her no rest from the pulsating pleasure, his tongue would bring the Angel to the very brink of forbidden pleasure and then he would let it slip from her grasp, time and again the promise of release that her teenaged human body craved would be snatched from her till she could scream in her frustration.

“All you have to do is ask my pretty Dove and I will grant you what you so desperately want.”

He paused before than seductively beautiful voice called to her again.

“Go ahead Amber ask for me to fuck you, it is not your fault that you are trapped heaven has abandoned you and for what jut tiring to help. Go ahead Amber just ask me and I shall grant your desire.”
 
~ she felt Him push inside her.. inside the tightness of her body... no one was ever supposed to touch her there.. and yet He was penetrating her...with HIs tongue... HIS TONGUE..
she tried... to fight back the sensations... the trembling urges that flooded thru her... His tongue swelled... He sliding it in and out of her... she flung back her head and cried out... partially in pleasure.. the other in complete and utter shame... her orgasm exploded thru her.. the walls of her pussy convulsed.. spasmed.. tightened as the flood of sweet arousal came flowing... for Him to taste.. she jerked and writhed in the chains... unable to control her mortal body and the reactions that were racing thru her...

And still He would not leave her be... she could not even find her voice to beg Him anymore.. she was moaning.. whimpering.. as He unleashed a new wave of.. torture .. upon her.... His tongue knew where her... most sensative of places was... deep inside He would snake that tongue.. to let the forked tips tickle.. tease... her body quaking in need... she had no way of fighting what was happening.. yet what He did now was worse than before... He luring her to the very brink of a shuddering orgasm... yet He would not let her feel the release ... over and over He tormented her... her nerves were humming... her senses reeling...brought to that very precipice.. and not allowed to go over into the pleasures of a climax...
she was crying out... nearly screaming in her need...

“All you have to do is ask my pretty Dove and I will grant you what you so desperately want.”

She leveled her hazed eyes at Him... ask.. what did He want her to ask for... to .. to release.. to orgasm???

“Go ahead Amber ask for me to fuck you, it is not your fault that you are trapped. heaven has abandoned you and for what, just tiring to help. Go ahead Amber just ask me and I shall grant your desire.”

Her eyes widened... abandoned her... HEAVEN HAD ABANDONED HER?? She shook her head violently NO.. NO the Angels would never... never leave her to a fate such as this... never leave her in the mercy of .... HIM... NO.. noooo... fuck her... He wanted... wanted to FUCK HER... violate her completely.. NO.. she could not let that happen..... she was PURE... a PURE Angel.. if He.. HE...
she shook at the thought... groaning in despair...

"NO" she manages to spit out...~
 
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