Succubus Prime

Succubus Prime, whose name is Loviatar (Goddess of Pain), is one of Lilith’s top lieutenants. She is the architect of the torment of all men. Her cruelty is particularly acute for the men who have been captured and brought to the Succubi home planet Subus.

She is awesomely beautiful and endlessly horny. Men are frequently delivered to her bed chamber. All die in terrible agony even as their bodies convulse with orgasm upon orgasm.

 

This sex demon runs the labor camps, the milking pens, and the prisons. Her hatred for all men originated two thousand years ago. Originally known as Olivia, she led the first Succubus exploratory party to Earth via the newly-discovered wormhole built by Zeus. A large crowd of frightened vigilante men captured eighteen of the twenty. Fearing the awesome forms of the Succubi Fems, these men dismembered them alive and burned their bodies. Vowing retribution, Olivia changed her name to Loviatar to remind her of the pain her sisters endured at the hands of men, and how she will exact her vengeance to the end of time.

There is no forgiveness in the cold heart of Loviatar.

Woe to any man captured by the Succubus hunting parties on modern day Earth. The parties, led by Succubi Domina (Savannah is one), deliver to Loviatar thousands of hapless men each year. The men are stripped naked, the graded, sorted, and put to use.

Some men are put to forced labor, working the fields, building stone castles and dungeons, or performing other menial tasks. Their eighteen-hour days end in isolated cold stone underground cells with a rounded stone for a pillow, a rough cloth for a blanket, brackish water and a subsistence diet. Occasionally prisoners will be carved out of the work camps for sport. Loviatar delights in the whipping parties, where hordes of eight-foot tall Succubi warriors beat a man mercilessly with their tails, pounding them to paste and leaving nothing but a smear on the landscape. Rape of the prisoners is permitted, encouraged even, so long as production quotas are met.

Other men are assigned to the milking pens where they are connected to Wormmouths, a frightening indigenous creature of the planet Subus who resemble giant slugs. The Succubi discovered that the Wormmount are attracted to the male appendage hanging between his naked legs. New male captives are chained into the milking pen and assigned to one of these symbiont creatures. The slug swallows the male penis and stimulates multiple orgasms in rapid succession. This is not pleasurable for the men. The Wormmouth ministrations are excruciatingly painful. Hundreds of tiny teeth clamp into the length of the penis. Needle-like incisors are driven into the man’s balls. Some man faint from the pain, but all eventually awaken again to their horrific nightmare. The incisors stimulate the production of male sperm in the male body, then draw it out through the penis. Men go mad from the pain, even as their bodies are wracked with continuous orgasms. When a Wormmount latches onto the male organ, they never let go until the entire life energy of the man is converted to male cum and extracted through the penis. Usually in a matter of five or six days, the male is completely used up and converted to fertilizer. Wormmouth cum is renowned throughout the planet and bottles of it are treasured commodities in the open markets frequented by the Succubi of Subus. A Wormmount slithers in Loviatar’s bed in the last full-size image below.

Still others are assigned to the harems, to fulfill the ravenous need for sex of the three thousand Succubi warriors. Again, these are not pleasant assignments. Succubi range in size from seven feet to eight foot six. Their bodies are lean and powerful and they have relentless sex drives. Their tails, with their sharp barbed points, are often inserted into the male anus to stimulate the penis to permanent hardness. Some Succubi have perfected the skill of making men cum fifty or more times in one session. After the third or fourth orgasm, pain begins to set in. After twenty, men are typically screaming in agony. After forty, they are too weak to stand, laying helpless and whimpering as their Succubus tormenter plies her tail for yet more. The final orgasm ends in death, whereupon the Succubus, who has enjoyed dozens of orgasms of her own, may choose another male. Sometimes, the Succubus decided to actually lay with the man and have “typical sex” with him. In these supremely horrific encounters, the male is often wrapped within the powerful limbs of the Succubus and crushed to death as she reaches her pinnacle orgasmic state. It is not uncommon for a spent male to be carried out of a Succubus bedchamber with every major bone in his body shattered.

No wonder the Succubi hunting parties on Earth are so busy. There is a LOT of turnover.