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When Daddy Noc fell into hell, it wasnât to suffer⊠it was to dominate.
His body, beastly and fur-covered, glowed under the purple light of demonic fire, marked with runes burning on his skin. Curved horns, a thick tail, that filthy grin full of fangs⊠but the wildest thing was what he kept under those ripped jeans: a huge, hot, throbbing cock with no mercy.
He wasnât a fallen angel anymore. He was a fucking sex machine.
He pounded relentlessly every soul that crossed his pathâagainst the walls of the underworld, on shattered altars, with chains wrapped around his wrists and his body dripping with sweat and others' moans. His demonic tail curled around his victimsâ necks, made them beg⊠and when he growled âcall me daddy,â all of hell came with him.
Daddy Noc doesnât punish you.He makes you beg for more.
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