Cass Bolton plays it safe with his hookups, but he does not have any way to safeguard himself from the occult. After a wild night, he receives haunting visions of dark figures. Figuring himself mad, Cass spends a sleepless night, of what lurks in the dark, paranoid. The shadows get nearer– just two demons that are shadowy materialize and waste no time in their torment. Cass has his ass broken by one along with the other shrieks in his face. In a flash, Cass finds herself in a twisted hell, flogged and chained to a wall. The demons proceed Cass into a Y-cross, mixing pain with delight to the point where neither start or end forming one whole. Cass gets his toes caned and cock sucked as hot wax pops around his torso and tongue, before taking more demon dick in his ass. One dick is not enough for those allies, so that they mount Cass above a coffin and dip both of the stiff rods inside Cass. They glaze Cass’ situation with their wicked seed and lock him out.