When I awoke in the pits of hell, I was expecting to be tortured for my sins. Instead, I was greeted by the soft touch of Satan’s hand wrapped around my erection. He stroked me slowly and expertly, his fiery touch igniting new levels of pleasure within me. I moaned and writhed in ecstasy as he brought me closer and closer to the edge. Just when I was about to come, he pulled away, leaving me frustrated and longing for more. I knew that this was just the beginning of my eternity of torment.