Terror Firsthand #99: The Devil's Universe

 ©Terror Firsthand is a fictional blog series that was created in 2024. It is for entertainment purposes only, and I wrote it from the top of my head. Photos are reenactments and dramatization. The following story is for mature audiences only. Please, do not try anything dangerous at home.

Warning: extreme terror, sexual content 

Terror Firsthand: The Devil's Universe 

Men in studio
Dustin Moore and Hernandez Elliott at The Devil's Universe podcast studio 




The next afternoon, I looked at TV and found out that Hernandez Elliott had stopped running the Boyz With Bodz podcast channel and moved to New York City to start working for Dustin Moore at The Devil's Universe podcast. 

"So today guys, we're going to welcome our new co-host, Hernandez Elliott. Hernandez, glad you're here." Said Dustin Moore.

"Nice to be here as well. I got family here." Said Hernandez Elliott.

"That's good to know. That means you'll never be on the streets here." Said Dustin Moore. "So Hernandez, what made you delete your channel?"

"Bro every since Malinda Brown died and Big Mosquito got locked up, people been sending me death threats bro. I don't know why. I had nothing to do with that sh*t. I'm just a podcaster." Said Hernandez.

"That's crazy bro." Said Dustin. I knew right then and there that Dustin was scared and that he didn't want Hernandez around. 

"Yeah it is. But I'm good out here bro. They not going to let anything happen to me in New York City. This is like my second home." Replied Hernandez. 

"So Hernandez, welcome to the team. Today we're having Geraldine Lassiter on the show. She is the owner of The Fantastic Lash Bar and a reality show star. Welcome, Geraldine Lassiter." Said Dustin Moore.

"Nice to be in New York City. I'm glad to be here." Said Geraldine.

Woman in a podcast studio
Geraldine Lassiter talking to Hernandez Elliott 




"Nice tits Geraldine. I like the boob job." Said Hernandez Elliott.

"Thanks Hernandez. I might let you suck on them after the show!" Geraldine Lassiter said while laughing. She was still gay as sh*t. 

"Are you still married to your wife?" Asked Hernandez.

"No, she left me after I filed for bankruptcy. I was tired of that hoe anyway." Stated Geraldine.

"So Geraldine, it is true that you had to close all 105 lash bars? So you really did go bankrupt?" Asked Dustin Moore.

"Yes. I really went bankrupt. I was talking to a good friend of mine and he told me that I should just file for bankruptcy and close all of the lash studios down because I kept loosing too many stylists and too much money." Responded Geraldine.

"What impact has the bankruptcy had on your life?" Asked Dustin Moore.

"Well alot of people ask me that question Dustin. I usually just tell them that everything happens for a reason. It's time for a brand new venture. I'm going to fix my life and start over. I'm not going to open up anymore businesses. I know. I am a business woman. I know that I was a millionaire, but my true passion is acting. I'm going to do that instead of cosmetology and business entrepreneurship. I've already enrolled in acting school, and I'm moving to Los Angeles to live with someone that I met during a business convention last summer." Geraldine Lassiter announced.

"So you don't have any money left?" Asked Dustin Moore.

"No, I don't have sh*t left to my name. It's sickening almost. I used to be very rich. With all of the salon people that I lost to drugs, alcohol, the criminal justice system, AIDS, and other reasons, it has been very hard keeping the businesses running. Then the sex trafficking charges that I had caught made me look even worse. The media portrayed me out to be some monster. If you look on YouTube, there are a lot of videos of all sorts of bloggers bullying me and slandering my name. I couldn't fix it. The damage had been done. Cosmetologists started looking for employment elsewhere and my customers started going to the big competition instead. I'm not going to say their name, but they have 190 salons throughout America. They're a really huge deal." Said Geraldine Lassiter. 

I couldn't believe Geraldine Lassiter had gotten so poor. I didn't care. I started packing up my stuff because it was almost time to get out of Baltimore. I ate seafood for dinner and then took a bath in the tub and then went to sleep. 

The next morning, I woke up and headed towards Richmond Virginia. I checked in at a hotel as soon as I got there. I called Daddy P on his tablet and he called me back.

"Hey daddy." I said. 

"Hey baby. Take off those clothes. Get ass naked for me bae and play with that p*ssy." Daddy P requested.

On the phone at the hotel 




"Okay Daddy, anything you wish." I said. I reached into my duffle bag and pulled out a large purple sex toy. I started playing with my p*ssy.

"Moan for Daddy so I can hear how sexy you are." Daddy P said.

"Ahhhh. Mmmm..." I moaned, while stroking my g spot with the sex toy. 

"Yeah that's right bae. Moan even louder for Daddy. I'm bout to bust." Daddy P said.

"Mmmm Ahhh..." I moaned even louder.

"Tell me that's my pussy. Say this is your p*ssy daddy...." He requested.

"This is your p*ssy daddy. Ahhhh..." I said, while moaning at the same time. 

"That's right, cum for Daddy." He said.

"I'm bout to cum all over the place daddy...mmmm." I said, while having an orgasm. 

"That was great. Did you like it?" Daddy P asked.

"Of course daddy. I love cumming for you." I said. 

"Ok. That's what I like to hear. I'm going to call you back baby." Said Daddy P.

"Ok." I replied.

After I had hot, steamy, intimate, phone sex with Daddy P, I took a shower and then went outside of the hotel room to smoke a large fat blunt. I knew that I didn't need to roll a joint so fat, because the weed prices kept going up, but I smoked it anyway. I was so horny for Daddy P that it didn't make any since. I couldn't control myself. He turned me on and made my p*ssy wet as soon as I heard his voice. 

After I smoked a blunt, I brought a couple of snacks from the vending machine and then went back up to my room. There was an attractive guy staring at me in the elevator. He had a close cut, was wearing a lot of platinum jewelry, was wearing Balenciaga pants, red bottom shoes, and was wearing Versace cologne. He was holding a box of food from Raising Canes and smelled like a pound of exotic marijuana. I didn't pay it any mind. I already had a man. 

Man in elevator 





After I got inside the room, I started watching The Devil's Universe podcast with Dustin Moore and Hernandez Elliott. Mr. Nutenya was on there. His real name was Travis Rosenberg.

"Goddamn. Another Rosenberg!" I said. Those Rosenburgs were really off the chain. 

"So Travis, you weren't in the house when Frank DaVoucci was attacked?" Asked Hernandez Elliott.

"No I was not. I was actually on vacation in Italy." Answered Mr. Nutenya.

"I know you're lucky to be alive." Said Dustin Moore.

"Yes. I am very blessed to be alive. The bomber was never caught." Replied Mr. Nutenya.

"So where do you live now and are you still doing gay porn?" Asked Hernandez Elliott.

"I moved here to New York City and yes, I'm still doing porn but I'm doing straight porn now." Said Mr. Nutenya. 

"In your new porn film, What's Cum Got To Do With It, there's a scene where a bunch of women are swallowing your di*k at the same time. Are the women being lesbos in your film? Because if they are, you're technically still making gay porn." Asked Dustin Moore.

Porn cover
What's Cum Got To Do With It porn cover 




"I mean some of them are a lil gay you know...." Said Mr. Nutenya. "I wanted your wife to be in it Dustin. Can she participate?"

"Oh. You wanna go there huh? No. My wife can not be in your gay ass flick." Replied Dustin Moore, while laughing.

"You know I'm just playing bro. I had to put that out there. You never know!" Said Mr. Nutenya, while laughing.

"Bro my wife is not allowed to fu*k anyone but me you feel me?!" Dustin said while laughing. Hernandez Elliott started laughing too.

"Nigga I might need one of them b*tches to suck my d*ck. You can hand a few of them over to me. I get kind of lonely at night." Said Hernandez Elliott, while rolling out loud laughing.

"I might have a couple of them for you nigga... after the show I'll arrange that for you." Said Mr Nutenya, while laughing. 

"I'm going to hold you up on that offer!" Replied Hernandez Elliott.

"So Travis, did you take over Frank DaVoucci productions or do you have your own company!?" Asked Dustin Moore.

"I took over Frank DaVoucci's productions. He left the business to me in his will. Instead of calling it Frank DaVoucci, I just call it DaVoucci - Rosenberg Productions." Mr. Nutenya stated.

"Did you ever work for Phil O'Connor at Downlow Hunks?" Asked Hernandez Elliott.

"Come on bro. You know I worked there. Everybody stared there." Replied Mr. Nutenya.

"Downlow Hunks strip club and porn studio shut down due a monkeypox outbreak yesterday. About 109 people caught it, and they didn't even have sex in there." Said Dustin Moore. "Did you know about that?" 

"No. I just moved here. I didn't know. That's f*cked up!" Said Mr. Nutenya.

"Yeah it is." Replied Hernandez Elliott.

"Are they going to open back up?" Asked Mr. Nutenya.

"I don't know, but I do know that Phil just opened up two adult stores in Atlanta. They sell Downlow Hunks Media porn films, sex toys, lingerie, and sh*t like that bro. Did you hear about that!?" Asked Dustin Moore.

"No. I didn't hear about that either. Damn. I don't think I wanna go anywhere near any of Phil's businesses right now. That outbreak sounds hideous." Said Mr. Nutenya.

"I had to make you aware my brother." Said Dustin Moore.

"Good looking out. I'm watching out for all those other businesses too. I'm keeping my porn stars close. I can't have them bouncing around. They are not allowed to work for other companies while they are signed to DaVoucci - Rosenberg." Stated Mr. Nutenya.

"That's a good way to do it. So how often do they get tested for HIV?" Asked Dustin Moore.

"They get tested twice a month." Replied Mr. Nutenya.

"Do you have HIV?" Asked Hernandez Elliott.

"No I do not. That's why I still get so much p*ssy!" Answered Mr. Nutenya while laughing hysterically. 

"Oh ok. Alot of people caught it while working for Frank and Chan Da God. I guess you were one of the lucky ones." Replied Dustin Moore.

"I guess I was." Said Mr. Nutenya.

Man in podcast studio
Travis "Mr. Nutenya" Rosenberg at The Devil's Universe podcast in NYC 




"Do you guys test for everything? Or just HIV?" Asked Dustin Moore.

"Just HIV." Said Mr.Nutenya.

"Bro. You need to start testing for everything ASAP before you guys catch an outbreak. You guys need to test regularly for monkeypox, herpes, syphilis, and whatever else is out there. They're catching more than HIV out here bro. You need to be careful." Said Hernandez Elliott.

"You're right bro. You're right. We can't afford that many test." Said Mr. Nutenya.

"Well you might want to quit doing porn." Said Dustin Moore.

Mr. Nutenya started sounding ignorant and stupid. He can afford everything else but can't afford to test for everything? I eventually cut the TV off. Daddy P called again and I talked to him for an hour. After that, I went down to the hotel Jacuzzi and sat in there for an hour. I couldn't get Daddy P off my mind. After I got back inside the room, I used the purple sex toy until I fell asleep. 


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