Tartura II: At the Gates of Hell

Foreword

I wrote my first Tartura story (“Tartura: Destroyer of Innocent Souls”) for a Halloween writer’s challenge. Then the following year, I wrote this one. It’s a follow-up/sequel-kind-of thing to the first one. This is what takes place in the trillasecond after Tartura meets her… inevitable… Well, I don’t want to give anything away if you haven’t read the first one (which you really should!!), but this story is what happens after she “exits the basement,” shall we say, in the first book.

The challenge for this story was to write something involving one of the seven deadly sins. Being the overachiever that I am, I wrote a story involving ALL of the seven deadly sins! The first chapter is the introduction that sets the scene. Then the following seven chapters are dedicated to each of the seven deadly sins.

I hope that you enjoy this interestingly odd story.

Chapter 1

“Who are you?”

“Just a friend.” He smiled at me. He knew that I knew that he was lying.

“What now?” I asked, cutting to the chase. After finally escaping thousands of years in a hell of my own making, my patience had worn thin.

“You’ve led a terrible life.”

I had expected his lies. But this was the truth. I lowered my head in shame. “It wasn’t all my fault.”

“It wasall your fault.”

I wanted to believe that he was lying, but in all honesty, I just couldn’t be sure. My shame with – my horror of – the life that I had lived was just too much. My past life had been such hell. I had finally left that behind me.

Perhaps it seemed that I hadn’t. Not quite yet, anyway.

“What happens now?”

“I get to decide your fate.”

“There’s nothing to decide,” I mumbled, gazing down at the red-hued dust beneath my feet. “I failed. I know where I belong.”

“Yes. If only. Unfortunately, your soul was pure,” he said, his voice grating yet somehow it lavishly caressed my ears. “Your actions, however…”

I nodded. I knew my actions all too well. I had lived those horrendous actions a million times over.

“Your actions showed one thing, but your soul…” He stepped up to me. He was close enough that I could smell him. I could smell the evil and it was intoxicating. My mind blurred. “Your soul showed something else. Now, you have to pass some tests,” he hissed, his breath sweetly fetid. “We play some games.”

“I’ve heard that you like games.”

“You’ve read a lot of fairy tales.”

“I’ve had a lot of time.”

“So you have. So you have.” He stepped back and smiled at me. His teeth were both rotten and Hollywood perfect. I blinked and tried to clear my mind. “You’ve heard of the Seven Deadly Sins, then?” All I could do was nod. He already knew that I had lived them all. That’s why I was here. “If you can resist, now, what you couldn’t resist then…” He paused. I waited. Then he continued, “you’ll be free to go.”

“Go where?”

“Home,” he said simply.

Not sure where home was – yet I think that I didactually know all along – I nodded. He seemed to relish my confusion.

“Can I ask a question?”

He chuckled, a sound like the slow grinding of distant boulders. “You can do anything you’d like. You have complete free will.”

I wasn’t so sure that I did have complete free will. Or anyfree will at all, for that matter. “When it’s all over, can I ask you a question?”

“Free will,” he muttered with a flippant twist of one hand.

“But will you answer me?”

“Ah-hah. You’re catching on.”

“Will you answer me truthfully?”

“Let’s say that I will.”

Through the lies, I felt that this might actually be the truth.

“I’ll agree to your game if you’ll agree to answer my question with the truth.”

“You really have no choice, though,” he reminded me. “You have to play. This is your fate.”

“I thought that I had free will?”

“Sometimes you don’t.”

“And sometimes, neither do you,” I countered.

With that, he smiled that beautifully putrid smile again.

Chapter 2

Denise felt a man’s cock, wet and smelling of fresh clean pussy, slide across her lips. She could taste the salty sweet tang as her tongue tentatively – tantalizingly – slid across the tip. The oily texture of precum lubricated her already well-prepared mouth. She licked her lips inviting the dick in for a long and loving blowjob.

Moaning, her mouth filled, she felt her legs being spread and lifted as the head of another cock pressed against her vaginal opening. Massaging the first dick with her tongue, Denise enthusiastically pulled her knees up and further apart, allowing easier access for the man positioned between her legs.

As he began to press against her, she easily recognized this verylarge – and verywelcome – pussy invader.

“Ohhhh,” she moaned deep in her throat at the feeling of a huge cockhead roughly pushing her soaking folds aside as it forced its way into her body. The thick head held in place for a moment, and she could feel her pussy start to relax around its girth.

And then the man began to inch forward.

Slowing her blowjob responsibility, Denise could only mindlessly suckle on the cock in her mouth as her entire consciousness was engrossed with the feeling in her lower belly as this second man entered her.

This dick – this cock – this massivefist-sized truncheon that was bludgeoning her pussy was almost unbearable.

Almost.

But she had taken it many times before.

It’s just that the first insertion took a little getting used to.

Breathlessly nursing the rigid cock in her mouth, she willed herself to relax. To allow Kevin to fill her completely. Against her conscious will, she hunched her hips a little encouraging him to continue.

She felt him bottom out.

But he continued to push.

The pain started as a dull ache, but as he struggled to burrow his cock fully into her, the pain began to sharpen.

It was absolutely exquisite.

Denise took a deep breath, clamped her lips around her husband’s much more average-sized dick, and steeled herself for the final push.

She knew what was coming.

She anticipated it with a lurid thrill, yet feared it at the same time.

It was always so exciting and satisfying.

Her pussy was as filled and as stretched as it could possibly be.

And then it happened.

Amidst the ache and pain of this giant cock burrowing into her belly, she felt the soft hair of his he