PLEASE REVIEW. THIS IS THE FIRST STORY OF ITS KIND FOR ME.

NOTE TO READERS:

My hell is not a flat plane. It is levels each with it own purpose. Here is the basic layout. It goes Level one at he top and nine at the bottom.

First Circle (Limbo)

Second Circle (Lust)

Third Circle (Gluttony)

Fourth Circle (Greed)

Fifth Circle (Anger)

Sixth Circle (Heresy)

Seventh Circle (Violence) (This has three sections)

Eighth Circle (Fraud)

Ninth Circle (Treachery)

He could do anything he wanted. Samuel was his true name though very few knew that. It had been his name in Heaven and was his name now. It was man that gave him the others. Lucifer, Satan, The Devil, and Beelzebub. He didn't mind. As long as they believed in him. And many did. For to believe in God, one must believe in him. He sat in his throne now. The great chair was in the center of a great slab of dark granite. Behind him was a staircase leading down and all around, pools of lava and fire. The ceiling was great black jagged stalactites. It was fairly dark down here, Just the way he liked it and faint screams filled the air.

Samuel sighed softly. The demons on either side of him glanced at each other nervously. It was never safe for anyone in his immediate presence when Samuel was bored or unhappy. Both demons were female. Both curvy and large breasted. Both were slim and frail looking. It pleased him to have them this way. That was why he had created them. He had summoned them to him because he craved a bit of pleasure but as soon as they had arrived, Samuel seemed to loose interest. They were going to try their best however.

Samuel was in human form. A strikingly handsome man. Tall, strong and muscular. Solid to to the touch. His medium length hair was soft and straight and his dark brown eyes clear. He was every woman's idea of tall, dark, and handsome. The demons were attracted to him as well. The demon on his right, Simi gently ran her fingers down the side of his face now and then cupped his head softly before turning his face to hers. Meanwhile, her sister Bimi moved between Samuel's open legs and and got to her knees as she began to undo his black dress pants.

Samuel rested his head against the back of the chair not really caring for this but not bothering to stop it. Simi kissed him now and his lips moved against her. As bored as he was, he still enjoyed intimate contact. Simi moaned softly as he responded to her. The kiss was weak and soft but she would take care of that. Her hands moved over his broad and naked chest. Bimi however had the fun job or so she thought. She pulled him from his pants to find that he was totally soft. All the more enjoyment for her when she would be able to make him erect for her.

Limp in her hand, Bimi began to trace her fingers over the placid flesh. He twitched at her touch. She pinched the head of his penis gently and Samuel growled. His hands moved now. One to tangle in the hair at the back of Simi's head as he deepened the kiss and the other doing the same on the Bimi pulling her head closer to him. Bimi smiled knowing what he wanted. He was growing in her hand now and she shifted his pants further before she pressed his organ up against his torso and began to tongue and suck the salty flesh of his testicles.

She had just taken his head into her mouth when Samuel stiffened. He pushed both females away from him roughly. He didn't care if he harmed them or hurt their feelings. "Get away." He snarled coldly and then two startled demons backed away unsure. He glared at then and the females faded away into the shadows. Samuel fastened his pants with a growl and then stood. He was bored... he needed more. He needed someone not quite so willing.

It had been some time later when he had decided to take a human woman. Samuel had been standing on the second level platform over looking the souls below him. This was the level of Lust. It was where souls came when their mortal lives were spent abusing the magical union of the bodies. The Rapists, the Prostitutes, the Pedophiles and Adulterers.

The floor below him was uneven red and black stone. Broken pillars protruded from the floor and to these pillars were chained naked figures. The men and women down there squirmed and cried out. There was so much screaming in the air. Muffled and clear. Demons were down there as well. All male demons. They were all black and each processed large sexual organs. The demons worked endlessly laughing as they did. The laughter was cold and bone chilling. Each was busy raping the men and women. No hole went un-tortured. The men were made to suck black organs and be violated anally while the women took the same and then some.

Samuel smiled as he watched all this. This was his favorite level. These people had made sex their lives. It had been what drove them forward. Now each and every soul down there begged and wished for a chance to go back and change their lives. It was too late however. Samuel held no forgiveness.

He turned now and left heading back to the first level and then to his tall, forbidding castle. His home. It was time to find his bride to be.