The town was cast in a crimson aura, as the mist of gore floating over Reich acted like tinted glass for the sun’s rays. Those who had survived stared at that bloody sky in horror, their minds unable to form a single coherent thought. This had come out of nowhere, no sign or warning, just a biblical disaster happening in the blink of an eye. There was no way to process it. “The nazis were a bunch of narrow-minded fools, ignorant to the true order of things.” He then crouched ball busting down and straightened Joe’s tie. “But I’d be lying if I said they didn’t know how to make a damn good-looking suit. mistress Now, here’s a question. Should I kill you here and rape your wife atop your corpse, or force you to watch as I make her my property and kill you after? Hmmm, I suppose I can just make your kids watch.” Claws extended from Dominion’s fingers and he pulled back his hand, but before he could deliver a killing blow, something stopped him, an idea. “Now that I think about it, high heels killing you really would be a waste of a good suit.” A malicious grin crossed his face and he turned his hand over, his palm to female domination a sky. A sphere of blackness, that’s femdom all it could be described as, floating above his hand. It was the souls of everyone he had so far killed in Reich, already tainted into the wraiths and with their personalities bleached. Now, they were just generators of unholy power. He also mixed in around a dozen demons for extra strength. Dominion took the sphere and slammed it into Joe’s face, injecting all those evil souls into his body. Joe writhed and screamed, his face melting as pure malice was forced into him like a dose of steroids. At the same time, Dominion seized Joe’s soul, but rather than remove it, he altered it. He erased all memories and feelings, leaving only coordination, processing abilities, improvisation and creativity, language, and any useful knowledge. Everything else was stamped over, branding his soul with the order of ‘total obedience to Dominion’. It was ball busting incredible. Her head threw back as pussy juices gushed around her fingers. We finished our beers and went home. Sandy was out of her mind from the white-hot femdom pleasure emanating from her violated anus, the feeling of my hard body slapping against her ass cheeks, and my fat ball sack slapping against her pussy lips! He’d taken charge then, also. As he female domination walked towards the restaurant, I could see the bulge that his shoulder holstered firearm made in his jacket. He didn’t object, following Athena as she slipped her phone back into her pocket, her suit going ahead to open her hotel room door, allowing them both to slip inside before closing it, sealing them both in the room, alone together. Just then, the sound of gunshots can be heard and people are screaming. She could see the blue sky and the puffy white clouds and the gray-blue ocean. We had to spit apart and high heels mistress some of us had to move. I edited her aura so no one would care. Eventually, she swam back to me, “What’s up, slow coach?” She splashed a load at me, I splashed back.