A fucking infernal ass, sways before me, taunting me with its gaping hole. I can smell the acrid stench of the most unbearable heavy shit as the Devil's asshole twitches, inviting me to feed on its shit. The stink is overwhelming, I gaged, but my hunger and desire to please the Devil override the bile rising in my throat.
"Get a mouthful of that fucking hell-shit!" the voice from everywhere hit my brain with urges. The depraved glee in his voice egging me on to further depths of filth and perversion. His words embolden me to lean in closer and I let my tongue probe deeper into the hot, searing cavity. The Devil's shit coats my taste buds sending shockwaves of vile delight throughout my entire being.
The asshole convulses beneath my lips, spewing forth a scorching-hot, thick and soft tube that goes straight into my stomach, so I have to cover my mouth to prevent it all from coming out without tasting it. Instantly, feces fills my mouth. Nothing could have prepared me for this taste! It something my stomach doesn't even know how to react to; it simply burns from the inside out from this stench and bitterness. This is accompanied by the realization that I wouldn't be able to eat anything else because I so have fallen in love with it. I'm enjoying the pungent tang as I gobbling down every stinky piece. I gratefully kissing this stench, thrusting my tongue into the very center of the nastiness. The Devil's ass clenches around my tongue. I can't get enough of this satanic fecal banquet.
"Fuck yeah!" the voice moans with raw sexual excitement. My hands kneading the demonic bubbles as I continue to lap up the excrement. "Feasting on Lucifer's shit is fucking erotic, isn't it?" His words send shivers all over me. I begin to kiss the ass with my appreciation, sucking the hole and eager to draw out more of the devilish turd. My fingers find my own dick and I begin to jerk off. My strokes mirroring the obscene motion of my tongue upon the Devil's asshole.
I lose myself in this dark sexual ritual, feeling possessed by an insatiable hunger for this satanic feces feast. The acrid stench assails my nostrils more as I push my face deeper into the infernal orifice, consuming more of the devilish shit. As I tongue-fuck the unholy asshole, my fingers tighten around my dick to within an inch of orgasm, my balls taut and aching for release. And then, in a cataclysmic surge of debauchery, I shoot my hot load groaning with carnal delight. I remain pressing my face in his filth until my orgasmic high has faded, sated by satanic fecal gluttony.
My soul is stained by this profane coupling, I know that I've tasted true damnation in every depraved peace of the devil's shit. Fuck yes indeed. It's erotic as fuck. I fucking devoured it like a starved man at a feast, feeling the scorching blast of molten excrement fill my mouth and choke down my throat with delight.
We both know he will fuck me mercilessly within next hour, but for now, he let me afterglow of this perverse action, savoring the foul stench still lingering on my tongue. The Devil's ass had left an indelible mark upon me – a fucking stamp of infernal shit-eating depravity that I will carry with me forever. And fuck, I am going to do it all again, and again, and again, until the end of time.
