Page 2 of Inferno

Through darkened eyes and a slight malicious smirk, I let out a sinister chuckle. “Oh, Max, you wish you could handle a demon like me,” I taunt, gripping his chin and leaning in close. My tongue trails over his lips, teasingly reaching the tip of his nose.Max stares into my eyes, captivated by the cold, piercing gaze of my arctic, blue orbs. The temperature drops and the sound of gears cranking fills the air, signaling the beginning of our lustful encounter.

As we descend, and the track above us turns, I glance out at the crowd of onlookers. They are like little lambs, entranced by our performance, falling deeper into depravity. Their eyes follow our every move, oozing with desire as they witness the near-pornographic acts unfolding before them. I press myself against Max, his chest pushed forward by my hand. The crowd gasps, thinking he might meet his demise. But instead, I tug on the rope around his neck, suspending us mid-air. Straddling him, I grind against his growing arousal, feeling the hardness beneath me.

That’s when I see him in the crowd.

Such a pretty boy.

My pretty boy.

Tall, ruggedly handsome, with a face that captivates me. The desire intensifies as I continue to use Max to satiate my own craving. Max looks up at me, his expression twisted with pleasure, his breath quickening. I am going to make him come, but my focus is now on claiming my pretty boy. His eyes are locked on mine, mouth agape as he watches me derive pleasure from Max’s body. I have ensnared him, and by the end of tonight, he will belong to me.

Underneath me, Max groans as his warm cum soaks through his sheer shorts. I pull him up so that my lips graze his ear.

“I should gut you for cumming on me, Max. Especially since I didn’t get to finish.” My face gives away my annoyance.

We raise back up to the rafters as the floor below us changes to Circle 3’s set, Gluttony. I have three acts before I am back on the floor. The crew removes the ropes that hold us together. Once we are on the platform, Max grabs my shoulder to spin me around.

“Let me get you off. It’s the least I can do.”

I let out a shrill, maniacal laugh. “You couldn’t get me off if you tried. I’d have to kill you to get off.”

A look of fear slowly spreads across his face.

I turn away, climb down the scaffolding, and make my way back to the dressing area to get myself ready for my fire set during Heresy’s act.

***SCENE***

As I stand in the middle of the floor, the roaring flames from the fire breathers mesmerize the dwindling crowd. The heat intensifies, mirroring the burning desire that fills the tent. Their hearts pound in their chests, a mix of terror and excitement consuming them.

Dressed in black leather adorned with metal spikes and studs, I embody sin and rebellion. The acts of Gluttony, Greed, and Anger have unfolded flawlessly, pushing the limits of what these spectators can handle. The blood, sex, and raw depravity that dance before their eyes have thinned the crowd, leaving only the bravest and most twisted souls.

These poor little lambs, being led further and further from their God, are on the precipice of surrendering to their darkest desires. With each act, we drag them deeper into a world of sin, where morality is shattered and pleasure reigns supreme.

As the flames gracefully sway and lick the air, I take the center, a torch in hand. The kerosene in my mouth waits to be engulfed by the fire’s embrace. The anticipation builds, the audience holding their breath, unsure of what will transpire next.

With a flick of my wrist, I ignite the torch, and the flames engulf me, the intense heat contrasting with the cool darkness surrounding us. It’s a dangerous dance between life and death, a moment where I confront my mortality and embrace the power of my own darkest desires.

The spectators are caught in a trance, unable to tear their eyes away from the spectacle before them. The flickering flamesreflect in their dilated eyes, a reflection of their own hidden desires and secret fantasies.

In this sacred space, boundaries are shattered, inhibitions are stripped away, and the line between pleasure and pain blurs. It’s a twisted paradise, where the forbidden becomes the norm, and the audience is left to grapple with the consequences of their curiosity.

As the performance reaches its climax, I feel an intoxicating rush of adrenaline, knowing that I have succeeded in pushing these souls further away from their God. The cheers and applause of the remaining audience members echo through the tent, a testament to their surrender to the darkness within.

My eyes fixate on the man who has managed to capture my undivided attention, and I instinctively move closer to him. In his presence, I eject the fluid from my mouth with great force, resulting in the flames coming dangerously close to him. He gasps for air, his chest heaving with exertion. His pupils, wide and dilated, exposed the undeniable lust he feels.

“Run, pretty boy. Don’t let the flames touch you.” My words, a warning he should heed.

With the flames dwindling and the smoke vanishing into thin air, a gratifying sensation takes hold of me, as I realize that I have ensnared him. He will be mine.

As the act comes to a close, the haunting echoes of our sins will forever tempt them to delve into the forbidden once again. The pretty boy's eyes follow me as I retreat behind the curtain, leaving me with a sense of intrigue. My last performance of the night was about to begin, marking the end of my evening. Once that happens, I will have him all to myself. The only possible outcome once I have him is death. There is no other way out.

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Aiden

Iknew deep down that coming here tonight was a mistake I would regret. The concept of a dark and twisted carnival in this small town on Halloween was incredibly unconventional. Yet, I let my friends talk me into going. The irresistible allure of sex, blood, and fire was too strong for them to resist. Carter, James, and I sit in the front row, utterly enamored with the show of raw, primal lust.

“Do you think the performers fuck people after the show?” Carter asks.

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