Lady Justine

Leviathan began the story with the Lady Justine: "I told this story before once to the Marquise de Sade before he was sealed to an asylum for the rest of his life. Most of what he told was true but mostly he was trying to put his philosophy into his work and the end is almost wrong. True most of her life she's been raped and tortured by whomever rescued her yet she remained virtuous till I prevented her soul from passing."

"For what reason, Lev?" asked Merope, Leviathan was silent for a moment then gave his response, "Let's just say I was intrigued by her bravery and I didn't want her to be with the Gods from Above. Of course, when she saw it was me preventing her from 'paradise' she went on her knees praying for a God that wasn't there hoping for protection. When I got really tired of her wishful thinking I sealed her mouth shut and showed her the truth about her sister, Juliette who lived a happy life in vice and the pleasure she was doing to herself as her lovers took advantage of her own sister's corpse.

"Through that whole time Justine never protested, in fact she listened to the truth with the concentration of a hunter. Once the tale was told she still didn't make a sound but I can tell she was upset by the consorted anger on her face then she left into the wood were I heard her scream so loud I thought it was a banshee then it was suddenly silent. I went into the woods to see how she was taking the news and apparently she was taking it well because she was laughing."

"Laughing?"

"Yes, my darling, she was laughing like a lunatic while staring at her hands. When she was able to get to her senses she looked in my direction with murderous glee in her eyes. 'You're the Devil, aren't you?'

'One of many.'

'Are you Lucifer, the demon of Pride?'

'No, I'm Leviathan.'

'The demon of Envy, so fitting…..out of all the seven deadly sins I've tried to avoid I was always filled with envy of my torturers but most importantly….my sister.'

'And I don't blame you, would you like revenge?' Her smile becomes a snarl of a predator confirming my offer.

'Yes, Leviathan, I want them to suffer….I want then to bleed….but most importantly…..I want then to envy me!' she said parting ways with her dress, 'I want to start with a fuck I actually want. Come fuck me you Devil!' As I hope she would do I gladly took her in the forest"

"How so, Lev," said Merope, her new husband threw back the sheets parting her legs and fucked her so hard she thought she might black out. After their climax he continued, "After I was done fucking her I made her a Cenobite but it was very short lived. When I prevented her from killing a newborn child she was enraged and I should have ended her existence right there but I couldn't."

"Why not?" asked his wife, Leviathan didn't answer, Merope persisted, "Did you love her once?" Still silent Merope let the subject drop out of knowledge her husband wasn't ready to answer. He continued, "Usually to be out of the Labyrinth is to either be called or to roam free by my will. Somehow Justine was able to do that, moving her from demon to God in seconds…..and it made her even more dangerous…..that's as much as I can tell you, I think you'll get the idea when you see her tomorrow, she'll do more of the explaining."

"What about her followers?"

"Do you know The 120 Days of Sodom?"

"Yes, do you mean those men are real?"

"That's correct as well as their crimes, the Duke she got to first then his brother, the Bishop. The President and the Magistrate she captured a year later. Even though they might be Libertines they fear her with a passion."

"What about the fifth one?" asked Merope, "Is it one of Justine's rapists?" Leviathan shook his head. "Is it Julie, the President's wife? Out of all the men's wives she embraced vice with open arms."

"Oh no, Mimi," said Leviathan, "Julie suffered greatly under the Lady's care for five years before she got tired of her and threw her away like a piece of trash." Merope went though all the guesses of who that mimed person could be. With all those scars and inflictions that person must be the most hated or the most beloved. That's when she realized who it was.

"It's Juliette, isn't it?" Leviathan nodded his head. "Yes, Mimi, the creature is Juliette, she was the first victim of the Lady and she'll never let go of her…now let's have some fun before tomorrow comes." Through most of the night they fucked till it was almost dawn. Four hours later she will be the Lady and her companions with some dread in her heart.