Title: Devilish Love Making
Fandom: Hazbin Hotel
Characters(s)/Pairing: Alastor x Charlie Morningstar
Bondage Level: Extreme
Equipment Used: wooden horse, whips, ball gag, rope and Spreader bar
Extra Actions: whipping, blowjob, eating out, orgasm denial
Sex Type: Vaginal
Sex Position: Missionary
A request for MiaBuenaCosa – It is Alastor and Charlie's wedding and the two are now set off for their honeymoon, where Alastor takes his wife to the room and shows the Princess the domineering side he has.
It was a big event in Hell.
It was the biggest event of the century.
It was the day the Princess of Hell was married to her new fiancé.
"I can't believe it is actually here…" The bride said in her dressing room. She had long, blonde hair done in an elegant coiffure, red eyes with a yellow scalera and pale skiing plus fangs in her mouth. She had a slim and curvy figure with nice curves around her waist and a pair of wide hips and a bouncy butt. She also had a pair of c-cup sized breasts on her chest, all filled out in the elegant wedding gown she had on.
"I know, Charlie.' Turning around, Charlie saw who it was and smiled. It was a taller, older woman with lilac skin, extremely long blonde hair and red black eyes with a white scalera which was highlighted with eye dark purple eye shadow and mascara. She looked like an older version of Charlie with a mature, curvy figure consisting of wide, motherly hips and curves, plus a large pair of E-cup sized breasts, highlighted by the purple dress she had on along with the purple opera gloves and black heels. 'I still can't believe my baby is finally getting married." Said the woman. This was Lilith Morningstar, the mother of Charlie.
"Thanks, mom. You don't mind that I'm getting married to Alastor though?" she asked.
"You father may be a bit put off but then again, he is only like that as his baby girl is getting married. I mean, if it was a societal thing, how'd you explain the likes of Beelzebub and Asmodeus getting with a hellhound and an imp?" Lilith asked.
"True.' She then sighed. 'Just wish Vaggie could be here to see this."
Lilith's eyes softened. It was never easy to forget your first love and the reason was bittersweet, with Vaggie being one of the few to redeem herself and ascended.
Katie had to eat her napkin in disgruntlement but it also meant that the relationship Charlie and Vaggie had was pretty much done.
Soon, Alastor came in to offer her comfort. Strange thing was it wasn't for any ulterior motives but actual genuine concern. Charlie appreciated it and soon, she got to know the overlord.
Fast forward some time and soon the two admitted their feelings and started a new relationship with each other. Another fast forward and soon the whole of hell found out that Alastor had proposed to the Princess and now here we are.
The wedding between princess and overlord.
"I know she is watching from the stars."
Charlie smiled at those words.
"Thanks, Mom" She said as Lilith adjusted the headdress.
"Now go. The next step of your life awaits."
Charlie nodded as she left the dressroom to the alter. Lilith sighed.
"It reminds me of my own wedding.' Her expression darkened. 'Alastor better not fuck it up or his ass is on the line." She growled as her eyes went red.
Speaking of which, at the alter was a 7ft tall humanoid wendigo with red hair, pale skin and red eyes with a slim build. One of his eyes was covered by a red monocle, and he was dressed in a fine, pristine zoot suit. In his hand was a staff, shaped like a microphone with a wide grin to show his yellow fangs.
This was the Radio Demon, Alastor.
And he looked like he was going to shit his pants.
"I can't believe this is happening. Biggest day of my unlife and I am shaking like a leaf!" He said nervously, sweat pouring all over him.
He was the most feared overlord of all time, why was he getting so nervous.
"Yo, Al! What's wrong?" An Italian-American voice called. Coming was a bipedal spider-demon with white hair, one pink eye with yellow scalera and another pink eye with a black scalera, dressed in an elegant pink suit and gloves. He also had a golden fang in his mouth. This was Angel Dust, former porn star, now owner of a drag bar.
"Oh nothing my dear fellow. Just getting married to…the love of my life…I'M FREAKING OUT!" Alastor spoke as he held his head.
"HEy, chill the fuck out! You love Charls, right?" Angel said.
"YEs."
"You proposed to her, right?"
"Of course."
"You want to get into the bed and fuck her till she screams your name, right."
"Tasteless…but true."
"So, what is gonna go wrong? Just do it. Take a leap of faith. She loves you, you love her."
"True…OK. Thank you for the motivation. I feel like the bee's knees"
"You're welcome. And send me any sexy pics of her on the honeymoon!"
Alastor donked him on the head for the comment.
Soon, it was time for the wedding and Charlie walked down the isle. Alastor felt his breath be taken away as he saw his soon to be wife come down the alley.
At the front was Lucifer himself, who had decided to retire as he was getting old from ruling. and after the wedding, he had decided to hand it over to Charlie and Alastor.
In the words of Alastor…they had become the Big cheeses of Hell.
"Do you Alastor take Charlie Morningstar as your lawful wedded wife?" Lucifer asked.
"I do take my Blue Serge as my new wife!" He said with a grin.
"And do you Charlie Morningstar take Alastor to be your lawful wedded husband?"
Charlie blushed.
"I do."
"THen you are officially husband and wife! You may now kiss the bride!"
The two then shared a deep kiss, their tongues wrestling for dominance as everyone cheered.
At the reception, Alastor had made a new announcement:
"Attention everyone! I am officially throwing tradition out of the window! That's right folks, from this moment onwards I shall be known as Alastor Morningstar!"
Everyone raised their brows in slight shock but they were not surprised as…it was Alastor. Unpredictability was his gimmick.
"So…does that mean you're the sub in the relationship?" Angel asked with a grin. Charlie blushed and Alastor had a devilish smirk on his face.
Soon, it was time for them to go on their honeymoon and with a wave goodbye, the newly wedded couple headed off to the Lust Ring to properly enjoy their honeymoon.
The newly married couple arrived at the Lust Ring, specifically the sex motel known as the Strings of Lust, one of the many establishments run by Asmodeus.
As soon as they entered the room they booked, both couldn't help but look in awe at the room.
"Damn…this is amazing…" She said as she admired the view.
"Yes…it is spectacular." Alastor spoke as he crept up behind her, arms with a napkin.
"I just want to take a whiff of that lovely Lust ring air."
Suddenly, she felt something clamp over her mouth as a strange smell overwhelmed her senses.
Consciousness fading, Charlie went limp in the arms of her new husband.
"Perfect. Now to get to work…" He said as his eyes went static and his grin widened.
Groaning, Charlie woke up and felt a chill over her body along with something constricting all ver her body. Her limbs were also stuck in position.
Suddenly, she felt something in her mouth. Running her tongue, her eyes widened at the taste of rubber in her mouth.
"MMMPH?!" Charlie muffled yelled as she shook in position. Looking up, she saw her wrists were tied above her head and looking down, she saw her ankles were secured to a spreader bar. All over her body, purple and red ropes encased all over her body.
"Well, well, well. Look who is finally awake." Standing in front of her was Alastor, with a grin on his face.
"Finally, after all this time I have the Princess of Hell in my grasp." Alastor said in a grizzly tone as he approached the ensnared Princess.
"Now with the King of Hell retired, I finally am able to go through my plan of total domination of Hell. Starting with the breaking and submission of his precious daughter. Then, I will dominate the former queen and all the other female nobles of Hell! Oh, it will be an orgy that won't Hell forget!" Alastor said with a maniacal laugh.
"-Ermination a. (Extermination day).
Alastor paused and snapped back to reality. Looking over his shoulder, he saw the annoyed look of Charlie, making him giggle sheepishly as he took the gag out of her mouth.
"Really? Orgy you wouldn't forget? YOu were supposed to be the king of Hell, not the fucking Caribou King of Fall of fucking Equestria." Charlie said with a snark.
"Oh, please. It's all about getting into character. Besides, I know you enjoy it." Alastor said with a grin.
Charlie smirked.
"Yeah, but you kinda ruined it with the whole orgy part." Charlie said.
"True. But, I know when we planned this honeymoon, this was part of it." Alastor said.
"YEah. So…' her expression soon went half-lidded as she smiled seductively. '...you wanna continue or just get on with the role-play."
"Oh dear…' he said as his eyes went static and he stuffed the gag back into her mouth '...I am going to enjoy the moment."
Grabbing a whip, he went behind Charlie, snapping the whip on the ground as Charlie shook her ass in fear and excitement.
Raising the whip, he started the process.
CRACK!
The whip struck her pale, white ass, leaving a red mark on her ass.
Charlie moaned in bliss at the strike on her ass.
CRACK!
CRACK!
CRACK!
CRACK!
CRACK!
CRACK!
CRACK!
CRACK!
CRACK!
CRACK!
Each time the whip struck her ass left a red mark on her pale ass cheeks.
Charlie moaned in bliss before her eyes shot opened as she squealed from Alastor stuffing a claw up her clit.
Pumping his finger, poor Charlie felt her mind turning to mush as he continued to pump his finger into her.
"Sorry doll. But there is no way in hell I am going to allow you to leak all over the fine floor. I will continue to tenderise you before the final act."
Undoing the rope holding her wrists, he showed how flexible she was by twisting her arms so that they were parallel to each other behind her back, tying them to the center of her spine.
Using his tentacles to undo the spreader bar, he then marched Charlie to the wooden horse. Charlie's eyes widened and felt fear and a hint of excitement.
"On you go, doll." he said as he seated Charlie on the horse, making her squeal. Soon, Alastor tied her ankles to her thighs
Soon he activated his radio staff as he played a 1920s jingle in the room, leaving Charlie to writhe and struggle on the edge of the horse.
The more she struggled, the more she felt her hormones go wild and her clit starting to leak a bit. But she didn't dare orgasm as she knew Alastor wanted to make it special.
It was all about maintaining a standard after all.
An hour later, Alastor had came back in to check on his wife.
"So, dear? How are you?" He asked in a faux caring tone.
"Mmmmmpph…" A drooled out response came from Charlie as she slowly looked up, her face flushed and her eyes glazed and unfocused.
"Well that is the second act completed. Time for the grand finale." He said as he undid the ropes and laid her on the bed.
Undoing his suit, he showed off his 6-inch long cock to the out of it girl as she laid on the bed. Taking the gag out of her mouth, he started to speak.
"It's the final act, sweetheart. Are you ready?"
"Yeah…take me." Charlie said and with one thrust, he inserted into her clit.
Charlie moaned as she wrapped her arms around his neck as Alastor got into a better position as the two began to make more love, Alastor gently thrusting into her.
"Yeah…follow the rhythm of the heartbeats…" Alastor cooed as he continued to thrust into her all the while Charlie let out cute moans as she pulled him closer.
"My heart is yours to fuck!" Charlie proclaimed as Alastor continued to fuck her harder. Soon sweat covered the entire bed as the room started to smell of musk.
Soon, Alastor moved faster as he felt a build up in his cock.
"It is time for the grand finale! I'm gonna…!"
"DO IT! FUCKING CUM INSIDE ME, YOU HANDSOME DEVIL!" Charlie howled as both shared a loving kiss as they both shot and leaked into each other.
Soon, both flopped onto the bed and shared a loving kiss and smile as they fell in a heap on the bed.
A devilish love session can take a lot out of you.