The real reason for Thanksgiving Hunt was revealed to Chelsey

Meanwhile, Jezebel was finishing up with the last caller as she flew against a wall of the dungeon. Jezebel breathing begins to increase as she saw an outline of a person slowly approaching her.

'Christ, my lord is here to destroy my hellish body,' Jezebel thought as she was lifted again and threw across the dungeon by an invisible force.

"Demons, take this damn whore of mine pleasure and destroy her until Blair and her lovers come for her," Bella said as Jezebel fell at her feet in Hell instead of Blair's dungeon.

"Welcome back to Hell, my useless bitch. Now die for my pleasure, you worthless slut." Bella said as she picked up the cursed she-devil by her head.

Both Blair and Jaecar could feel the destruction of Jezebel the extreme satanic whore as they mated with each other as Chelsey suffocated since her throat and lungs were filling with shit. Jezebel knew what she was to Abaddon's family and she enjoyed being theirs forever. Finally, the air compressor roar to life full strength as Blair and Jaecar re-enters the compressor room after thirty days of nonstop sexual of extreme pleasure. Seeing their masochist kitten's body was entirely pale and motionless but still alive somehow, excitement filled their black hearts.

Jaecar cut the hose, so there were about five to ten inches still sticking out of Chelsey's worthless mouth while Blair found the most rusted, dirty, oily bolt to plug it with. After plugging the hose in Chelsey's mouth, Blair orders Jaecar to carve up the worthless body of their kitten and then, leave the switchblade in her heart. As soon as Jaecar rammed the blade of his switchblade into Chelsey's heart deeply, Blair orders Jaecar to fuck her nonstop until Sunday the 22nd of December, when his sister returns to them from Hell.

Midnight on Sunday of December 22nd in 3070, Blair told Jaecar his sister was waiting for him in the Master bedroom. After Jaecar left them, Blair relieved herself upon Chelsey's bloody body. Her Goddess was about to remove the massive bolt from the hose sticking out of Chelsey's mouth.

'Mistress, please leave the bolt in the hose and allow me to suffocate as I crawl to the lodge as I follow you, my lord.' Chelsey said to Blair through the mind-link.

'As you wish, bitch of mine forever.' Blair said to Chelsey through mind-link.

Blair picked up Chelsey's body and body-slammed her chest onto the floor hard which drove the switchblade deeper into her worthless slave's heart. Next, Blair rammed a knee into the back of Chelsey before yanking her backward and pulling out the knife to cut her slave's arms and legs apart. Just before letting go of her damn bitch, Blair reaches back around ramming the knife back into Chelsey's chest and then slamming her against the floor until the blade was deeper into her heart.

'Take me to the lodge, worthless bitch of mine.' Blair said through mind-link as the airless and bleeding, kitten slowly pushes herself up.

As Chelsey crawl through the forest with her Goddess on top of her, Blair would ram her knees into Chelsey's back and forced the bitch to the ground pushing the knife even more profound. She was surprised by her mutt making it to the lodge without any air in her dirty filled lungs. It was around six in the morning when they reached the lodge where Blair got off of Chelsey and then jumping right back onto her bitch back which forced Chelsey's chest to hit the floor hard, driving the switchblade even deeper.

Finally, Blair rolled Chelsey over onto her back and ramming a knee into her slave's cunt as she lay over top of the knife locking eyes with her damn bitch of hell. By ten o'clock in the morning, Blair got up and kicked the hell out of her weaken masochist whore. Finally, around one o'clock in the afternoon, Goddess had Chelsey lay down onto a table called 'Bullet Table.'

The Bullet table was a unique kind of BDSM table made from stainless steel that Blair invented in Hell before making her kingdom on earth in Nevada after the judgment of God. Blair tried the table out on her older sister, Bella before bringing it to earth to torture humans before killing them. The middle of the table was shaped like a bullet and could move up and down at different speeds. There was a removable stainless steel stand that held two nice size and powerful jackhammers in place which would lock to the table keeping them from coming out of Chelsey's body.

Chelsey sat down at the foot of the table. With Blair's help, she laid back slowly on the top of the table with her neck laying on a half-moon-covered black leather pillow. Next, Blair knelt at the foot of the table and switched out each of Chelsey's black leather ankle cuffs for dark red ones that were already attached to each leg of the table.

"You have earned your place at my feet and those new cuffs are symbols of my acceptance of you into my family, daughter of Elohim," Blair said to Chelsey proudly.

'Goddess, I believe this is the first time you called me the daughter of Elohim and not an angel,' Chelsey's thought as she feared the worst.

"Well, it is the truth, aunt Chelsey. It is in our nature to despise Elohim, and you for being his daughter. Hell, Bella and I even despise our father, Abaddon because he is a son of Elohim. Jezebel will always be torn between loving you and hating you. That will never go away, in fact, it is in all our nature to despise you, my worthless bitch. Including Abaddon but we all truly love and care for you at the same time which we will never admit in public, understand me, kitten?" Blair said as Chelsey nodded her head.

"Goddess Bella asked Abaddon and the rest of us at a board meeting how we could protect you from our hellish wrath. Abaddon put it to a vote which included him, his commanders, all demons, and she-devils in Hell. Everyone agrees that they love you and wanted him to give you the self-healing power that he had ownership of. So, he permitted Bella to release the self-healing power to you. However, for your body to accept the healing powers, you must be at the weakest point which is between life and death. That is the reason behind the thanksgiving hunt and for my dogs to destroy your body, gorgeous bitch. Now rest as I finish preparing you for the humans to hunt your beautiful masochistic body, my gorgeous kitten." Blair said to Chelsey as she went to the head of the table.

Blair did the same to the kitten's wrist cuffs and switched them to dark red ones that were already attached to the side of each table's legs. The first main jackhammer to go onto the stand and into Chelsey's body was the one for her ass. Blair put a stainless steel huge dildo onto the first jackhammer, called 'The Screw,' which spun back and forth at random speeds as it went in and out of Chelsey's tight ass as it cut into the walls of her asshole.

The second jackhammer went into Chelsey's cunt. Blair also put a stainless steel dildo onto the jackhammer, called 'The Scraper,' which spun around at random speeds as it went in and out of Chelsey's cunt as it scraped the walls. As Blair push the jackhammer into place, the dildo would stretch the clit as it rubs the cunt walls.

Once the two main jackhammers were in their place, Blair started the jackhammers and the bullet table at the same time with a switch. As the jackhammers slowly got up to full speed, Blair smirk as Chelsey continue to suffocate as she left the trash bag over her gorgeous slave's head with the hose that was still had the massive bolt in it. Blair grin as she saw the handle of the switchblade had pierced into Chelsey's body halfway as she turns to leave and join her hellish hounds in her private dungeon.