Meanwhile, Blair was beating the shit out of her extreme whore of slaves. Over Jezebel's head was a dark red leather suffocating hood that was not hooked up to an air supply. Around her wrists and ankles were dark red leather cuffs. Jezebel was six feet tall when she had a chance to stand up long enough before Blair took her back down onto the floor. The relationship between Blair and her hounds was a love-hate one. No matter what Blair did to them, they were one hundred percent loyal to her. Being one of two hellish daughters of Abaddon put fear into all who dare cross her. Blair's wrath was ungodly compare to her father and older sister, Bella.
Surprised by how much punishment the young godless pooch was taking, Jaecar started to unleash his ungodly wrath upon her as the domain of hell begin to fade in and out of the Master bedroom from his full powers.
Abaddon and Bella were making love to each other as they heard the crashing of the domains hitting.
Seeing his young sister of hell taking the full wrath of the family dog, Abaddon heard.
"Father, show our dog who the better and toughest bitch of hell is. Release your full wrath unto my atheist body which is yours to take any time, my vicious father and Master of…" Bella started to said.
Before Bella could not finish talking as Abaddon took her and unleashed his ungodly wrath upon her body as an unholy competition between him and the family dog started. Seeing Goddess Bella getting punished by her God as she orders Jaecar to destroy her entirely and never stop until she was permanently dead or Goddess Blair order him too. Both Abaddon and Jaecar smirk as they started throwing their bitches to each other for full destruction. Blair could feel her father and sister present as earth and Hell clashed together. She howled while unleashing her full wrath upon Jezebel.
Time had stopped as earth enters into Hell domain as the Abaddon's family enters in an ungodly competition of the most high level of unholiness. On the morning of Thanksgiving day, Blair woke up to the chimes of her clock tower from outside of the most gorgeous mansion on earth. Sitting up in her bed next to Chelsey's cummed soaked body, Blair knew that her gorgeous slave and lover was going to be fully destroy by the most dangerous hounds on earth.
"Get the fuck up, Whore. It is time for your ungodly death, tramp of mine forever." Blair screamed as she jumped on top of Chelsey's chest.
"Good morning, my lord. I prayed that I brought you glory and honor as your father, sister and the damn beast of hell destroyed me in hell as you unleash your ungodly wrath onto..." Chelsey said as she saw the fire of fury in her Goddess' eyes.
"Damn mutt, watching my father and Jaecar destroying you and my worthless sister brought me not just glory and honor but excitement for today hunt. Now open your fucking mouth so I can feed you your wonderful breakfast from my body to yours." Blair said while punching Chelsey in the face extremely hard.
It was five in the morning as Blair, and Chelsey lock lips as lovers for the last time before finally heading out to the forest behind the Goddess' mansion.
Blair was wearing a double holster over her sports bra with the pair of 1911 pistols in them as well as a black mini skirt.
Chelsey was only wearing black leather wrist and ankle cuffs. Around her neck was a stainless steel collar with the following words 'Masochist Angel of Hell,' carved into it.
Sweat, cum, and piss still dripped from her body as she crawls in front of her Goddess. When they finally enter the forest, Chelsey turned and sat up onto her knees twenty feet in front of her Goddess of Destruction.
"You have thirty seconds to get as far away from me as you can. I am full of hatefulness toward you now, gorgeous kitten. I do not care about you, nor do I love you any longer, gorgeous bitch. So choose your path wisely because I am out to kill you, bitch. Remember, you must be upright at all time until I put your ass down permanently, understood, slave of mine. NOW RUN, YOU FUCKING WHORE." Blair said to Chelsey as she ran straight toward her gorgeous kitten and kicking her extremely hard in the head.
Chelsey knew the hunt had started when Blair kicked her extremely hard. Chelsey got up before taking off deeper into the forest while her hellish Mistress slowly counts to thirty. Blair had silencers on her pair of 1911 pistols, so Chelsey could never hear the shots coming, instead she would feel the pain from the bullets entering her atheist body. Blair was using two types of bullets in the hunt today. The first was a regular while the second kind was a metal jacket hollow point or better known as cop killers. Blair wanted to see which type of bullet would do the most damage to her masochist dog. It did not take long for Blair to catch-up to her angel and drawing both guns at the same time as she ran after Chelsey.
After emptying both guns into her dog, she saw that Chelsey was still on her feet and running from her just like the excellent masochist hellcat that the gorgeous kitten was. Blair put a new clip into each of her guns as she started after Chelsey and once again she started to shoot away at her kitten after catching up to her. Chelsey however, continued to stay on her feet as she kept running throughout the forest, zig-zagging. Each clip held roughly fifteen rounds. So there were eleven clips with about 165 regular and eleven clips with 165 hollow points in them. Blair continued removing clips and popping new ones in which were on a speed loader that she was wearing on her belt while continuing after her gorgeous bitch while never feeling anything for Chelsey as she emptied her guns over and over into the tramp's body.
After Blair finally ran out of bullets, she reached down her right upper thigh and pulled out her military knife from its sheath as she tackled Chelsey onto the ground, face first. Blair sat down on Chelsey's back while grabbing her head and started slamming it into the hard ground face first. After the fiftieth time of slamming Chelsey's face into the ground, Blair yanked her worthless kitten's head fully backward as she put her extremely sharp military knife against her slave's neck.
"Damn mutt, do not move. You have about 330 rounds in your back. When I get off of you, roll over because I want to play on your chest with my knives, useless slut of mine." Blair said to Chelsey.
Chelsey slowly rolled over while Blair stood over her. With her hands above her head, locking her eyes with the cruelest and vicious Goddess on the Earth and in Hell. Blair was grinning as she removed her karambit from its sheath which was on her upper left thigh. With both of her knives in hands, she jumped knees first on top of her slave. The military combat knife went straight into Chelsey's left breast while the Karambit knife curved into the right one. As Blair slowly moved the knives down Chelsey's chest as she cut and stab profoundly to weaken her kitten even more for Jezebel's and Jaecar's pleasure. Chelsey finally passed out at midnight Friday morning, Blair got up off of her worthless kitten and stood there over as she relieved herself over the once beautiful sexual daughter of Elohim's. Then Blair kicked the hell out of Chelsey's head before leaving her all bloody for the night.