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Disclaimer: The Devil's Advocate belongs to Warner Brothers Pictures. This
story is not-for-profit, but I own it.

Date: 07/03/2006

Rating: NC-17

Warnings: Female solo sex, male/female sex, mind control, strong language,
graphic violence

Category: Het

Pairing: Kevin Lomax/Christabella Andreoli

Feedback: Yes, I want feedback.

Archive: Yes

Summary: One of John Milton's associates, Christabella Andreoli discribes
how she was able to make Kevin Lomax have hot and steamy sex with her,
instead of Mary Ann.

Other Notes: This story is a birthday gift for Connie Nielsen, who was born
on the Third day of July, 1965 and takes place during some of the scenes in
the movie.

Dedication: Happy 41st Birthday to Connie Nielsen! -- ATK 2006
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Devil's Advocate: An Anicent Chant
by Andrew Troy Keller ([email protected])

My name is Christabella Andreoli and it was as one of the many lawyers who
had allowed to work within the law firm of a man named John Milton that I
had first laid my eyes upon a new attorney whose name is Kevin Lomax just
after he had moved himself and his wife, Mary Ann to the firm's main branch
in New York City in spite of the objections of his own mother, Mrs. Alice
Lomax.

But if you think that it was Kevin's own talent in the courtroom was the
reason that he had gotten the job within the firm, you are wrong, becuase
you see, John Milton is actually the one being of evil known as Satan and
poor, unsuspecting Kevin just happens to be his son.

Anyway, it was after I had gotten myself home from work that I had stripped
off all of my clothes, laid my bare-ass naked body down on the living-room
floor and started pumping two of my fingers in and out of my hot, wet pussy
and carressing my own tits just before I had closed my eyes and began to
speak an anicent chant.

And sure enough, it was that very chant that had caused a nude Kevin to
materialize out of the arms of Mary Ann and into my own living-room, where
he had looked at me with wanton lust in his eyes, lowered himself down to
me and started licking all over my body -- all the way down to my hot, moist
snatch and carressing my firm breasts.

And it was that very chant that had caused Kevin to allow me to place my
hands on his bare shoulders and say to him, "Aaaahhhh, yeeeessss! That's
it! Do it, Kevin! Surrender to the power of wanton lust! Touch me! Touch me
there! Suck my wet pussy dry! Aaaahhhh!"

And then, after my helpless sex-slave had turned himself around and allowed
me to start sucking on his suddenly-stiff cock, I had suddenly found myself
enjoying the wonderous pleasure of pure and untamed erotica with the one man
who is actually the son of the devil himself.

Just then, after I had allowed him to place his stone hard dick inside my
asshole and both of his hands on my stiff mounds, I had placed one of my
hands on Kevin's bare shoulder and the other hand on his bare arm and yelled,
"AAAAHHHH, YES! THAT'S IT! DO IT, KEVIN! TOUCH ME! FUCK THE LIVING SHIT OUT
OF ME! MAKE ME WANNA CUM! AAAARRRRGGGGHHHH!"

And then, after we had started moving ourselves harder and faster and our
moment of pure sexual lust and desire has reached its final conclusion,
both Kevin and I had came and collapsed due to exhaustion just before he
had disappeared and returned to his beloved Mary Ann and I had fallen
asleep within the den of my own erotic desire.

Of course, I was about to do the same thing to both Kevin and Mary Ann,
but just as I was about to do so, the poor stupid bitch had gotten herself
committed to a psychiatric ward at Bellvue Hospital after she had witnessed
one of our own associates named Eddie Barzoon be shredded to death by the
minions of our father's own design.

That's right, People. It's no joke. John Milton is also my father and from
what he had told me, he has some big plans in store for the both of us and
it has something to do with me and Kevin fucking our brains out right in
front of him, even though he was still married to Mary Ann.

Oh, speaking of which, I have a feeling that he would be unwilling to go
through with the whole idea, because you see, one of our other associates
had also decided to visit poor Mary Ann at the hospital and tried to ease
her back into the world of reality, only to have her become shocked out of
her mind at the sight of the associate's face transforming into some form
of horrifying creature.

And the shock had became too much for her to bare that it had caused her to
smash the associate right on the head with a metal pitcher, smash a mirror
and slit her own thorat with one of the broken pieces of that mirror right
before the shocked eyes of her husband.

And if I'm not mistaken, it was Kevin's own mother, Mrs. Alice Lomax who had
told Kevin that John had somehow fucked her and gotten pregnant back when she
was only a sweet and innocent teenager from out of town, which had caused an
enraged Kevin to go get a handgun and go over to John's place to confront him
with it.

As a matter of fact, that has to be him right now, because I'm now hearing
him yelling at John and demanding some straight answers from him. He had also
shot his own father six times with the gun in his hands... and John is still
standing on his own two feet.

I guess that it's time for me to make my entrance. That's it, Kevin. Look at
me. You do remember me, do you?It was that anicent chant that I had used on
you to make you my wanton sex-slave. And even though you were still in love
with poor and pitiful Mary Ann, you still can not escape the fact that you
still want to fuck me... even in front of our own father.

Go ahead, Kevin. Do it. Fuck me. I know that... Kevin, what do you think
you're doing? Have you gone crazy?! Put that gun down!! KEVIN!! AH, FUCKING
SHIT!! WHY, KEVIN?! WHY DID YOU TAKE THE SHIT-HEAD'S WAY OUT?! WE REALLY
COULD HAVE BEEN...!! NOOOO!! PLEASE, FATHER!! DON'T BURN ME!! I WAS NOT MY
FAULT!! I REALLY DIDN'T KNOW THAT... NOOOOAAAARRRRGGGGHHHH!!

THE END!

    

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