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Necrophism PT1

Title: Necrophism PT1
Author: Morbidreams
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Amber glided easily between the rows of headstones, the Magnolia trees and the oaks hanging heavy with Spanish moss. She walked slowly through the graveyard, enjoying the warm breeze and the way the light of the full moon broke through the trees lighting her way. This graveyard was the only thing she liked about this shit whole town in southern Alabama. She could feel the night calling to her as she walked, hearing the crickets, an owl and the soft padding of her footsteps.
She wore her knee-high leather boots, ripped fishnet stockings, black satin mini-skirt, and black corset. Her pale white skin gleamed through rips in her skirt and her stockings, and her silver rings glistened from her fingers and Ankh hung around her neck. Her ears were pierced six times each her left eyebrow had two rings, her lip three rings, her nose had one through the right nostril and her tongue had a barbell, and if her mom would let her she would pierce quite a few more places as well.
“Damn, it sucks being seventeen” Amber thought, “especially in this hick ass town. Fuck, at least the hicks leave me alone.”
As she got closer to the grave she was looking for in the older part of the cemetery, she could hear some faint music coming from the distance. “Dumb ass hicks throwing a party in that cow shit infested old barn again,” she thought to herself. And it was spring break too, which would mean all the collage losers from this town would be back since they didn’t have anywhere else to go.
It didn’t matter, they could all get drunk and high over there in that barn and puke their hearts out, but she had work to do in the grave yard. All, she needed was just a few things from on of these old stone sarcophagi, or more correctly from what was in them. She was sure some of the older ones would have some nice bones in them that she could use for one of her spells.
Finally, finding a nice large stone sarcophagus that looked promising, she set her back pack down and pulled out a crow bar. It took her a few minutes of straining before she was able to remove the lid. As the lid slide off it caught on her skirt tearing it to her belt, revealing the black thong she was wearing, and her pale rounded ass. She cursed thinking about how much she loved the skirt, but it was nothing a few safety pins wouldn’t fix. Removing the wooden lid from the coffin underneath was a bit quicker.
Bending over and reaching into the Sarcophagi she picked up a femur, and examining it deciding that it would do for her “spell.”
“hoooooooooly FUCK! Look at what THIS sick bitch is doin!” Someone yelled from behind Amber causing her to freeze in her place.
“Shit damn, boys! I always knew she was a freaky little witch.” She heard another voice say and she slowly turned around to see five members of the football team and two who had graduated last year.
“hmmmm. Nice ass though.” Said another, and she mentally cursed the tear in her dress again.
“yeah she does.” Said one of the others reaching out for a feel.
“Oh fuck,” she thought. She would never live this down, sure they all knew she was a freak and she kind of liked that because it scared some of them and the rest left her alone even though they called her a “slut”; but she didn’t like the thought of them staring at her practically bare ass. And, worse, she definitely didn’t want some drunken hicks pawing at her she thought as she quickly slapped his hand away.
“Fuck you bitch, you’re the one showin off your ass!” He yelled at her.
“Damn, I don’t think she likes you, man.”
“I’ll make the bitch like me.” He said as he started to move toward her.
“Get the fuck away from me assholes!” She screamed at them as the slowly closed in on her.
She turned to run, but before she could even take a step he had grabbed her tightly by the arm. With force he spun her around and threw her against another sarcophagus; bending her young body over it at the waist and forcing her ass back into him. Her torn skirt hung open allowing her bare ass to rub against his rough jeans, her little thong offering no protection. She felt his strong hands close over her mouth before she could even think about screaming, almost as if he had read her mind.
The other boys leapt toward her as if on cue. One grabbed each of her arms and pulling them wide; her hand still held the femur. Another pressed her chest and head hard against the top of the sarcophagi. She could hear the others laughing as they went through her back pack, and dropped its contents on the tomb by her head. A large ceremonial knife, several black candles, a skull from another tomb she had visited before, a book dedicated to the dark arts, incense. She could feel others hands on her as well, some were untying her corset she knew, others she felt pulling her legs wide exposing her to the boy holding her down from behind.
Amber felt a hand sliding between her legs pressing up against her crotch, she didn’t even know who’s hand it was; it could have been any one of the seven. She felt a hard yank and her thong was torn from her body and she knew her unguarded cunt and ass was now pressed up against one of her assailants. She shivered with the horror; knowing that she was about to be gang raped, and shivered again with the morbid thought of it happening in a cemetery. What an appropriate place for the last of her innocence to die.
She felt the hard, rough stone of the sarcophagus on her breasts rubbing cruelly on her nipples as they finally removed her corset from her young body. The cold stone pressed against her, and immediately her nipples hardened from the sensation. She felt it rubbing against her thighs and belly, pressing in on her. She had often dreamed that this is how her “Dark Master” would take her. The boys forced Her mouth open, and some cloth was pushed in. She slowly realized that it was her panties, or at least what was left of them.
She screamed into them and the hand pressed against her mouth as she felt fingers begin to force their way into her pussy, and she promised herself she wouldn’t cry. She could feel them inter her young cunt, pumping in and out; and then slowly another forced its way into her ass; and she bucked back. She had used candles on her own pussy and ass before when masturbating imagining her body being used by a deamon or vampire. Yes, Amber imagined herself being raped by those monsters, but it was just imagination, FANTASY; and this was very, very real.
Suddenly she realized the fingers that were raping her pussy and ass had left her, and something else was pressing into her, forcing her cunt lips wide. It must be the boy behind her, it was his penis, she realized; it had finally begun. She felt him slowly push inch after inch into her, and then with force he slammed his whole cock deep into her. His cock ripping through her hymen, and stole her virginity. Again and again he rammed into her as she heard the other boys laughing at her humiliation. With despair Amber realized she heard more than seven boys laughing, word must have gotten back to the party about her being here for the taking. How many had come she wondered? How many would take her? How many would abuse her young body, humiliate and rape her?
Again and again he rammed into her, and then she felt something pressing against her ass and knew it was one of her black candles. Her ass slowly stretched to accommodate it, just as her pussy had spread to take his cock. She felt his pace speed up, his thrusting pelvis rapidly hammering into her as he pushed the candle deep into her. Finally she felt him grunt, and she tried to scream out as she felt him cum deep in her pussy. He slid out of her; cum dripping from his now flaccid cock and her pussy, and he was quickly replaced by one of the other guys. The first guys cum and Ambers own blood began to trickle down her leg.
This one had an even larger cock, and she figured he was one of the college guys. At least this one slid into her deflowered pussy easier thanks to the cum from the first guy. She could feel the candle still deep in her ass wiggling with every thrust of that mans hips. She felt his balls slapping against her with the force of his every thrust. Finally he came exploding, forcing his cum into her tight little cunt. With a slurping sound he pulled his cock out of her, she could feel his and the first guys cum erupt out of her used, sloppy hole and run down her spread legs. The next guy wasted no time in taking the other guys place, easily slipping into her sopping, cum filled cunt.
Another guy, and then another guy took her; filling her with his cum. Some of them would use the candle to fuck her ass, others would just leave it in her as they used her cunt. She had no idea how much cum was filling her young pussy and running down her legs. Her cunt felt like it was gaping open, they must have been fucking it for over an hour now. Occasionally she would see a flash of light, and realized someone was taking pictures with one of those disposable cameras. They were no longer even holding her down, she was just laying there with her legs spread wide open as they took turns. Amber had accepted her fate; she would lay there and let them use her young body again and again.
She moaned softly as she felt the next guy remove the candle from her ass, she almost felt empty with it gone until she realized with horror what that really meant. She grunted with force as his large cock rammed it’s way into her ass; her thong flying from her mouth with the force of her grunt. More cum spilled out of her over filled, well used pussy and ran down her legs with each thrust. She could hear the guys around there and a couple girls voices laughing as her ass was deflowered. Finally and with much force he filled her ass with his hot cum. When he pulled out, he quickly pushed the candle back into her ass so that none of his cum escaped before passing her off to the next guy.
The next several guys also use her ass, and when the last one was done the candle easily slide into her ass and hung there loosely. She figured she must have been fucked by 16 or so guys now, and thought they must still be coming from the party for some young tail. Her bowels were beginning to feel full with her cum enemas and she knew the only thing holding all that cum in her ass was the candle. She could actually feel some of the cum sliding around the candle, and begin to run down her ass. She knew her anus must be nice and loose now.
The next guy made her stand up and she felt the candle just drop from her gapping sphincter. Cum burst out of her with an explosion and she heard everyone laugh again as it ran down her legs and dripped out of her gapping ass. She thought it was over until she felt his cock begin to slide into her loosened ass, and then saw another one of the guys step in front of her and she knew then that they were both going to use her. She felt both of those massive cocks penetrate deep into her well used holes, thrusting in and out of her. She felt as if she was in a trance, and barely felt the cocks as they slide in and out of her with ease.
She could barely stand as they held her between them, thrusting in and out of her. Amber felt the one in her cunt cum in her, and then his cum drip out of her abused pussy. No sooner had he finished, than he was replaced by another. Then the one in her ass finished, exploding in a forceful thrust deep into her, and she groaned out. He too was replaced by another as more of the guys took their turn filling her two holes simultaneously and cumming into her, stretching her, using her young petite body.
The guys were enjoying ramming her as hard as they could, trying to get her to grunt from their thrusts, but she was getting so used to it and so well lubed by all the cum, she was barely noticing their efforts. Finally, the guy in her pussy pulled all the way out to slam his rock hard cock as hard into her as he could… but he missed. His large member slammed, and slid right into her ass; both the guys stopped and looked at each other, knowing they were now both deep inside her ass. She didn’t even make a sound as her ass was stretched by two cocks like that at the same time.
“Oh my god! We’re BOTH in her ass!” One of the guys yelled out, “Quick someone take a picture!”
More flashes went off as the two guys started to use her dirty, gaping ass. The guys pounded into her, again and again reveling in the abusing this young girl that was held helpless between them. Finally they both came, almost at the same time; Amber felt the new cum shoot into her and quickly run out of her hole. They then passed her off to two more guys.
She had no idea how many had used her body when they finally dropped her back on the sarcophagus. Her ass and cunt were numb and she could barely feel the sticky wetness between her ass cheeks and legs. She could hear the four or five people left laughing and talking about how wide her cunt and ass were and how no single man would ever please her, how she probably wouldn’t even feel most guys. She laid there on her belly with her legs spread wide as one of the guys held her pussy and ass open so that someone could take pictures of her gaping, sloppy holes. She had no will to even move, no strength left… … until she felt something hot dripping on her back!
She screamed out as her back was scalded, hot wax from one of her candles splattering over it. She felt rough hands roll her over and recognized one of the former college guys as he stepped between her legs, and held a candle over her body. She barely felt his cock as it entered her gaping, well used cunt; but she definitely felt the hot wax as he began to drip it on her bare, young breasts. She could feel her nipples hardening again under the hot wax, raising, begging for more?
Her breath caught as he thrust into her and let some of the wax drip on her clit, it didn’t matter that the two or three other boys were laughing at her humiliation and debauchery. The older man thrust again and again into her, roughly, forcefully enjoying her looseness. Cruelly he dripped the wax over her nipples, over her clit, over her navel. And passionately she came under her torture, thrusting her abused cunt into him as her nipples coated in wax pointed to heaven.
The guys laughed evilly with her humiliation. They chuckled as the guy came in her, adding his cum to all the other. She could barely think as this one added his cum to the others, she didn’t even know how many had used her ass or cunt, all she knew was they were full of cum and gaping open and that she would never be the same. The laughed again as the guy pulled out and more cum ran down her legs. She saw more flashes of light as they took pictures of her laying there, spread open and covered with cum.
That was when she felt something large and hard pressed against her gaping pussy, something hard, long, and old. She looked down and saw the sadistic man who had just taken her forcing the large bulbous end of the femur into her cunt. Slowly she watched as her cunt enlarged and took the end, and then more of it slipped into her. She gasped as half of the bone sank into her cunt. And then she gasped as she watched him pick up her ceremonial dagger, and moaned as he pressed the hilt of the dagger against her slick and sticky ass hole. She felt it slide in easily and knew that it was larger than any normal cock. She moaned as even more flashes went off, more pictures taken.
And then the boys left, going back to their party. Leaving her there, covered with the cum of over 30 high school and college guys; covered with hot wax, and her own juices; and stuffed with a femur and her own ceremonial dagger.
Slowly, carefully she reached between her legs and felt where the bone and the dagger entered her, felt their cum, and how stretched open she was. She realized that even these large objects didn’t hurt her, but aroused her. And then she thanked her dark lord for her humiliation as she slowly began to pump the femur in and out of her cunt and knew her spell would be complete when she used it, and then they would pay. They would all pay.
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* Epilogue
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As Amber gathered her items and tattered clothes to put in her backpack she felt the cum drying on her pussy and ass. She could actually feel the wind as it blue over her gaping holes. She knew that she must look like a complete slut, with her dress ripped open, covered in cum, and her corset torn in such a way that it didn’t completely cover her breast.
As she peddled her bike to her house, she felt the front of the seat slip easily into her pussy and knew that she must be really stretched. She actually liked the feeling, how dirty it made her feel; but that wouldn’t stop her from getting revenge. Those guys would pay, and so would the girls that were there.
She crawled into bed with her clothes still on, and when she woke up her bed was completely soaked with cum from where it had continued to leak and run out of her abused pussy and ass. Amber slowly moved her hand between her legs and felt her aching pussy, sliding 4 fingers easily into it to feel just how loose she was. When she removed them she brought her cum covered fingers to her mouth and licked the foul semen off. She must shower now, and then she would begin work on the spell for her revenge..

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Necrophism pt2: The Blood Pact

Title: Necrophism pt2: The Blood Pact
Author: Morbidreams
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ABOUT ONE MONTH LATER
Amber didn’t tell anyone about being gang raped; in this hick town no one would have believed she wasn’t asking for it. It would have probably just caused more problems anyway. Her pussy and ass hurt for a week after the attack, and it took several days for them to return to their normal shape, and close fully. She had even tried to masturbate a few times sense then and found it took her whole hand to fill her gaping pussy after the attack. It didn’t matter though; it was preparation to get her ready for her master’s proportions.
Everyone in school now called her a slut; even her own sister started treating her like dirt. They even passed around some of the pictures from her rape, only the ones toward the end; where she was too tired to fight back. The pictures showed her taking two and three guys at a time, and others showing her gaping holes with cum dripping out. Pictures showing her double anal penetration, and her just accepting it. Some of the guys would even grab her ass or breasts as she walked down the hall; and there wasn’t anything she could do about it because even the teachers had started to believe the stories. Hell, she knew some of the male teachers even had pictures from that night.
She used it to fuel her rage; her hatred of everything and everyone in this town. Every time one of the guys in school touched her, every time one of the teachers forced her to stay after class to lecture her while looking at the pictures of her rape she thought of her revenge. The next full moon she would have her revenge, and it was only two days away. Amber had everything that she would require for the ritual to her dark Lord. The bones and dagger baptized in blood and pain. HER blood, and pain. Yes, Belial would be pleased when she summoned him and gave her heart and soul to him. The price would be steep, but it was well worth it.
The night of the full moon she gathered the tools necessary for pact with the Dark Lord Belial, and headed out to the graveyard shortly after 10:00 pm. It would take at least an hour to prepare all the necessary parts of the ritual. Her dad didn’t even bother to look over at her when she headed out, but her sister gave her a sour look. It didn’t matter; her prissy, preppy sister annoyed her as much as the hicks, if not more some times. Now was one of those times. She pictured her sister being gang raped and it relieved some of her tension, almost making her laugh out loud.
It didn’t take long to get to the cemetery on her bike, which would give her time to enjoy the dark beauty of it. The way the moon light came down through the magnolia trees, the oaks and the Spanish moss to reflect of the pale marble crypts. She loved this, running her fingers over the stone; feeling all the rough edges and the hard, cold smoothness.
She began preparing the ritual; laying out the magic powders from ground human and animal bones and parts; the large and small black candles made from human blood soaked hair; the paint made from special pigments and animal blood; and her ritual dagger. Slowly and carefully she made the circle of power and the pentagram for her to stand in, and then she drew all the ancient symbols of her dark god. She checked and rechecked to make sure that every single part of the preparation was perfect; and then she checked to make sure there was no one near. She would have to be naked to complete the ritual, and she didn’t need a bunch of drunken, hillbillies assaulting her…. Again.
Peeling her black corseted top off her body her ivory breasts gleamed in the pale moon light, and shook as she took in the cool night air. She removed her leather combat boots next, her sox and then her black jeans and laid them to the side outside the circle. She hadn’t bothered wearing any panties, knowing she would just be removing them anyway. Her raven hair and silky white skin gave her the appearance of a ghost, floating through the graveyard. She took a few deep breaths and stretched, arching her back and enjoying the sensation and feeling of being nude in the graveyard; sliding her hands down her body enjoying the heft of her bosom and her bald pussy. Gently she felt it, remembering the trauma it and her ass had endured only a month ago.
Fully prepared, she stepped into the circle of power she had painted on the ground and began her incantation, “Annahl nathrak, Uthvas bethod, Dolthiel nee-invey.” She chanted the spell again and again as she took her ceremonial dagger and made a thin cut over both her wrists, just enough to produce a drip of blood and fill her chalice. Dipping the tip of her finger then into the chalice she drew on her body the rest of the symbols for her spell; circling her breasts and nipples, her pussy.. carefully drawing the arcane forms on her flesh with her own blood. She then picked up the bag of ground bone, the bone that had been used to rape her cunt the last time she was here, the bone that had tasted her blood. Sprinkling the powder over the still wet blood on her body she continued to chant; it was almost midnight and she could feel the power building.
The wind picked up, whistling through the trees and around the statues as it did. The branches moving and creaking as the leaves were torn from their hold and fell to the ground. The girl kept chanting as the power swelled around her threatening to engulf her as a ripping sound began to erupt from the ground. With a tremendous tearing the ground began to fall in on it’s self in front of her, and dark red and purple light shot from the hole. Howls and screams assailed her ears, and the moans from the damned echoed out.
She gasped as a large, obsidian hand reached out of the hole and grabbed the ledge. A large head rose out of the hole; red eyes looked out from under a black brow that protruded large silver horns. Powerful arms propelled the large daemon lord from the pit, his muscles flexing under his ebony skin; and his cloven hooves sank into the earth and supported his seven foot frame. Despite all this, what really held her gaze was the two extremely large, erect penises that protruded from his groin.
“Why,” came the rumbling of the daemons voice, “did you summon me, human.”
“My Lord, I summoned you because I need your assistance and power.”
“There is a price for what you ask,” Belial growled at her.
“I will pay what you require, Master.”
“Do you know what the price is, human?”
“Yes, my Lord. My body, my soul, and my blood.”
“Then sit on that sarcophagi,” he said as he ran one razor-sharp, black nail down her plump heaving bosom, causing her to catch her breath as a thin line of blood rose to the surface of her milky white flesh. The fire in his eyes seemed to intensify as he gazed at the blood, his forked tongue sliding over his upper lip in obvious hunger. “I will take what you offer to me, my lust will be sated.”
The tomb was cold on her bare ass, sending yet another chill down her spine causing her to shiver. Her large pussy lips already wet with desire quivered with desire knowing they would take more punishment, and yet yield pleasure. “May all your desires be satisfied in my body, your unholy chalice,” she said to him, beckoning as she spread her legs to invite him into her dark chasms. She was eager to be her Dark Lord’s concubine, no matter what the consequence; especially if she was able to enact some revenge on the pathetic excuses for human beings that had wronged her.
Grabbing one of her legs in each hand Belial lifted them and spread them wider still as he pressed the head of his dual cocks against cunt and ass. He chuckled to himself with the ease with which these mortal would offer themselves and everything they held dear for the hint of power. Not that he blamed them, he would do anything for power also, or for that matter chaos too. Receiving a human cunt to plant his seed in as payment for doling out a little power and chaos was always worth his time. He could already see her holes opening, eager for the abuse he was about to inflict on them.
“Hmmm,” she moaned as his cocks began to enter her pussy and ass at the same time; her juices already beginning to flow; coating the large intruding organs. Despite how abused her cunt and ass were from last month, and the intense pain her loins welcomed the presence. The pain was intense as the head of his cocks penetrated her, stretching her wide open. It felt as though her body was being ripped in two from the enormous presence and the searing heat of his members.
With the heads of his cock just inside her body, he thrust his hips forward impaling her on his shafts. He grinned as she screamed out in pain from his massive man-swords sinking to the hilt in her fleshy scabbards. He left himself embedded in her for a moment savoring the feeling of her cunt and ass wrapped around cock; feeding off her pain. Slowly pulling his cock out till just the head was in her, he then thrust back into her full force. Her groans began to echo through the cemetery as his pace quickened. Again and again he hammered into her, her breasts heaving and bouncing with each thrust as her entire body shook from the impact.
Lifting her up till her body was pressed tight against his, he moved his hands to grip her ass tight as he began picking her up and pulling her down on each thrust. Her hard nipples pressing against his muscular chest; and his sharp talons pierced the flesh of her ass with his grip. She threw back her head in a scream of desire as he battered her cunt and ass with each thrust; her pleasure and pain mixed. He bent his head down as he lifted one of her breast and sank his teeth into it; enjoying her gasp of pain as he tasted the coppery wetness of her blood on his tongue. The slurping sound coming from her hungry cunt and ass intensified with each thrust wanting more of his daemonic cock; needing it; even demanding it.
Her hands were wrapped around his neck and her eyes were closed, as Belial found him self growing close to climax. He cocks pulsed and throbbed in her body, and she screamed out, “yes, my lover! My Master! Give me your seed! Fill me with your dark cum!” Arching her back she was thrusting her hips back against him so she would feel every inch of her Dark Lords massive horse sized cocks. She wanted everything he had to offer. Her pale flesh in contrast to Belial’s black skin; his thrusting in contrast to her hips forcing their way down onto him.
Belial growled his own enjoyment as he rammed himself into her with one massive thrust and let his seed explode forth into her cunt and ass. He could feel it shooting and filling her till her body could take no more of his black cum and it began to ooze from her pussy and ass around his cocks. The sperm burning and scorching the ground as it hit, leaving the smell of brimstone and carnal lust to fill their nostrils. She prayed that the moment would never end as she felt her bowels and womb fill to overflowing with his evil juice.
“Yes, yes! Fill me! FILL me with your seed!” She screamed out into the cold night air. Her cunt quivered with pleasure as her own orgasms forced their way through her body with the force of a hurricane. This was her dream; her desire for years; everything she had ever wanted to take her dark lords cock; to have it stretching her cunt and ass to wider and wider proportions.
He lifted her body off his cocks with a loud slurping, sucking sound and a jet of pitch black cum shot from her like a volcano spewing forth and running down her legs as he tossed her to the side, and said “Thank you for your offering, but it is incomplete. You have not given me what is required.” He admired the sight of her open ass and ruined cunt as he waited to see what she would do; enjoying the fact that he was responsible for how large and open they were. He knew no mortal would ever satisfy her after he had made her his.
She landed in a heap with cum still seeping from her abused holes; her hand sliding between her legs to scoop some of the cum from her pussy and bring it to her lips so she could taste it. As she crawled to him leaving a trail of daemonic seed, she stammered “but, but I did everything the ritual said! EVERYTHING. I had the blood, the bones, the candles and myself. I had everything!” She could not believe what she had heard, how could she fail her Dark Lord Belial? It was impossible to fathom.
He laughed at her misery, “Yes, bitch. You fulfilled everything but the blood… the blood of a VIRGIN! Oh, I’ve been watching you for some time, and I know you aren’t a virgin. Even if you were the taste of your blood was more than enough to inform me of your deflowering.” He chuckled as he saw the shock in her eyes, the surprise. Humans were so pathetic he thought to himself.
No, she thought! It can’t be; she had completely forgotten about her rape. HOW could she forget about that? All those years of calculation and planning for this one moment. She had always expected her blood to be a virgin; she had saved her self for this one moment and had never altered her plans after her rape. “What must I do master?” she begged Belial. “What can I do to earn your favor and receive what I have requested?”
“I must have the blood of a virgin.. and her blood must be the same line as yours. If you want your revenge,” he deep voice rumbled. “You must bring me your sister for my pleasure. Nothing less will do.” Yes, he would sow chaos here, even among his worshipers. He would take her sister, deflower her and possibly use her for future endeavors here. There were so many possibilities that could be done with a young piece of meat; especially after proper training.
She paused, taken back by this demand. “My, my Lord? But, she…” Amber began to plead trying to save her sister.
“She is nothing, did she not mock you as a slut and a whore after your rape?” he asked her. “Did she not demean you and insult you even before that? Has she not always held you in contempt and made your life misery? Now is your chance to prove your loyalty and bring her to me. Her virgin blood will fulfill the pact that we have.”
He was right she realized; her fucking sister always acting better than her. Always acting like she was so good while Amber was some fucking slut or something. Amber realized she hated her sister; she hated her with a burning passion and always had. Yes, she would toss her sister to Belial and see how SHE enjoyed being raped; having her pussy and ass torn open and deflowered. That would be just reward, and even in this she would have revenge. She would fulfill her Pact of Blood for her dark lord.
“I will wait here till the first cock crows, and no more. If I haven’t been sated by then I will pull your corrupt soul down with me and give you to my minions. You will have no revenge.” Belial commanded in a voice that rose from the very pits of hell and pulled out your sanity.
“My Lord Belial,” she said “her untainted pussy will be yours to posses. Her ass will be yours to tear. I will bring her to you and prove my loyalty.” Belial disappeared as she finished her statement. She could still feel his presence, though, as she began to get dressed. She felt the crotch of her jeans cling to her sloppy, gapping cunt as the black cum continued to drip out of it and her ass.
Her crotch hurt as she tried to sit on her bicycle to ride home as she tried to think of some way to get her sister to the grave yard. She knew there must be some way to get her there. She could feel the seat working it’s way, trying to slide into her cunt; and the only thing that kept it from sliding right into her gaping hole was her jeans. She realized, unexpectedly, that she almost wished she had worn a skirt so that it could slide into her.. and fill that void. How she had changed….
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PT 3: My Sisters Keeper

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Good Advice Is Fatal

Is it rape is you are forced to obey by a vampire…anyway i’ve tagged it as that, like it or lump it. I may turn this into a series, i have more ideas for this one, but that depends if you like it 🙂

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This is just a rough copy of an original piece, thought I’d try something new completely. Inbox me or comment your thoughts on it? depending on the remarks I may well finish it.

Necrophism PT3: My Sister’s Keeper

Title: Necrophism PT3: My Sister’s Keeper
Author: Morbidreams
Disclaimer: I do not condone the act of actual rape, mental or physical. This story is complete fiction. Note: Consenting adults acting out fantasies on the other hand, writing stories of imagined events (like this one), or discussing these topics with others; is quite all right, and often entertaining as well.
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~:Prologue:~
Amber, a 17 year old goth in a small town in southern Mississippi, was severely gang raped exactly one month by local red-neck teens while she was trying to gather materials from a graveyard for a black magic ceremony; and this is her story. Earlier tonight she started the black magic spell to enact revenge on the boys that had raped her; there was only one thing left to be done to finish the spell and receive the Daemon Lord Belial’s power. She required the blood of a virgin to sate her dark lord’s lust; and the only person she positively knew was a virgin was her younger, goody-two-shoes sister, Crystal.
~:Part 3: My Sister’s Keeper:~
On the bike ride home Amber thought of how she could possibly get her sister back to the graveyard for her dark lord without rousing her father and mother from their sleep. There were a few possibilities, but it was a complicated matter. She would never be able to just convince her sister to get up in the middle of the night the night and sneak out to a graveyard; so that would be the first problem. The next was if she couldn’t convince Crystal to go willingly, how would she force her? And if she forced her, how the hell would she get her there on her fucking bicycle? Problems, and more problems; but she would find a way. In fact, she thought she had it already figured out.
When she got to her house and dismounted her bike, her daemon cum-soaked pants stuck to the seat and made a slushing noise as she pulled herself off. With every step she felt her freshly fucked ass and pussy twitch and spasm; and she could feel her ass cheeks and pussy lips sliding back and forth the cum acting as a lubricant. She had to stop herself as she realized she had started rubbing her clit through her moist jeans; she would have to focus all her concentration on the task at hand.
Quietly she slipped into her house, moving as a ghost up to her room and to her closet. She had bought a stun gun from one of the truck stops in town, for $20 and a look down her shirt; the clerk hadn’t even bothered to check her I.D. This little device would solve the first problem, convincing her sister to go to the graveyard with her. Just one more problem left to solve and she would be on her way to sweet revenge.
Slowly opening the door to her parent’s room, she silently slipped through the door; and moved to the dresser where she knew her dad would have left his car keys. Slipping the keys into her pocket she crawled back out the door, and quietly closed it; her parents never even moving in their sleep. It was almost too easy she thought as she moved to her sisters room to “convince” her to go to the graveyard.
When she opened the door and peeked into her sister’s room, she was mildly surprised to see her sleeping there on top of the covers in just a tight night shirt and no panties. She always thought her sister would have worn a full set of pajamas or something modest like that; but there she was laying there in a tight shirt that accentuated her surprisingly round breast and her legs spread revealing a cleanly shaved pussy. Again Amber was surprised by the fact that her sister actually shaved her pussy; which raised the question “was she really a virgin?”
Posed by this new dilemma she had no real way to check other than by going through with her plan. It really was too late to turn back; she had come much too far. She crawled over to her sister’s bed, making sure to move as quietly as she could. When she got to the bed she pulled out her taser and moved it to where it was close to her sisters temple; she figured a shock to the body might immobilize her sister, but leave her able to call for help; as such she knew she needed to completely knock her out.
“ZZzzaaaaht!” came the sound as she pressed the device to her sisters temple, causing her sister to convulse and twitch on the bed. Amber heard a sloshing sound as well, and realized quickly by the smell that her sister’s bladder had just expelled itself soaking the mattress. She removed the taser from her sister, and quickly felt Crystals pulse to make sure she was still alive; worried that the shock had been too much. As she felt her sisters pulse and relaxed she looked down at her sister’s limp form, noting how wide her legs had spread as she twitched, the large wet-spot between her legs; and the way her hard nipples poked through her tight baby T.
Amber reached down between her sisters spread legs, touching Crystal’s wet pussy, and slid her finger in. She had to know if her sister was a virgin, Belial would be happy with nothing less. She felt the hot tightness of her sister’s cunt grab her finger as she slide it, slowly inside. “Yes!” she whispered, struggling not to yell in her excitement. Her sister was still a virgin! It wasn’t all for nothing, she just had to get her to the cemetery now, and the ritual would be completed. She would get her power and take revenge on all the people that wronged her. Sure, her sister would be “sacrificed”, but her sister was one of the ones who had wronged her.
Walking over to her sister’s dresser Amber pulled some panties out of the draw and a couple belts and scarves. Using the supplies she quickly gagged Crystal using the scarves and panties; then she used the belts to bind her legs, and arms. She couldn’t risk her sister waking and trying to get away. It took her a little while to slowly slide and pull her sister out, down the stairs, through the living room and then out to their parent’s car. It only took her a couple minutes then to drive to the cemetery, and drag her sister out of the car and to the area she had performed her spell.
“My Lord, I’ve brought you a virgin,” She called out to her dark lord.
“I see,” replied a deep voice coming from the air around her. “She is unconscious. Wake her,” Belial commanded, “and remove your clothes as well.”
“Yes Master,” Amber instantly responded as she began to strip off her clothes. Her jeans clung to the cum that had dried on her cunt and ass. She quivered as she felt the cool night air hit her still gaping cunt and ass; they felt as though someone had rubbed sand paper over them – and yet, some how good. She vaguely wondered how her sister would take the stretching and pounding as she began to untie her bonds and take off Crystal’s clothes.
Crystal was still completely unconscious, her body loose and easy to move around. Amber had no difficulty taking off her sister’s clothes, and then positioning her on a sarcophagus with her legs spread wide and hanging off either side showing her bald pussy lips. Her sister’s pert, full breasts rising and falling with each breath she took. Her virgin cunt lips still nice and closed; but all to soon they would gape open. Belial began to materialize at the base of the stone sarcophagus while Amber was finishing placing her sister, and tying Crystal’s legs and arms down.
Belial stood there, his erect double penis’ protruding from his pelvis. His powerful, obsidian body commanded the obedience of all who witnessed his immense presence. His massive horns jutted from his brow, the moonlight glinting off them. His forked tongue snaked out of his dark lips gently licking them as he gazed down at the incapacitated body in front of him; and precum was beginning to ooze from the heads of both his cocks.
Kneeling down between Crystal’s legs he let his long tongue run over the lips of her pussy; even in her state she let out a little moan. Amber was amazed to see her sister’s pussy lips begin to get puffy, and moist; just from the touch of Belial’s tongue. She watched as her sister, still unconscious arched her back and let out a gasp of pure pleasure. His tongue slowly went up and down over the pussy lips causing them to continue to grow and moisten. His tongue gradually forced it’s way between the hot, moist lips of Crystal’s virgin cunt; burrowing deep in the sopping snatch. Her pussy lips began to twitch, and quiver to the arousing presence, as the aphrodisiac in Belials saliva gradually worked its way into her bloodstream through the pours in her sensitive vaginal lining.
Crystal’s eyelids suddenly popped open as she regained consciousness, and realized a burning longing coming from her loins. She tried to move and realized she was tied down, the cold stone pressing into her back; she looked down to see the deamon crouched between her legs, his tongue wiggling in and out of her sopping pussy. Her scream was defining as she began struggling to get free of her trappings, unable to even close her legs; she was in a nightmare! Despite the lust building in her dripping snatch her mind still fought against her rape, trying vainly to get free.
Belial looked up and laughed at her, his voice rumbling in the graveyard, “there is no one here to free you. You’re body and soul are mine…. Thanks to your sister. “
“Noooo! Please, please! I’ll do anything!” she begged and pleaded, her voice cracking in desperation.
“Alas, it’s much to late for that. You are mine to deflower.” He responded, as he leered down at her nubile young body.
Crystal’s eyes bulged as she looked around and found her sister standing, also naked, to the side, “Why?? Why would you DO this to me?”
“Why? You dare ask? You treated me like a slut after I got raped, RAPED! Well now it’s your turn bitch, and I’m going to enjoy watching every second as my Dark Lord rips your cunt and ass open.” Amber sneered.
Belial slowly stood up, revealing to Crystal for the first time, just what was about to tear away her virginity and innocence. His massive thirteen inch duel penises jutting forward, black precum glistening in the night as it slowly oozed out of the heads and rand down along the shafts. Belial grinned wickedly as he watched the girl close her eyes and shake her head from side to side trying to block out the horrid image that was about to rape her. He eyed her now puffy pussy lips that had swelled with arousal from the caresses of his forked tongue; and he knew that the saliva that acted as an aphrodisiac also had other properties, like allowing her little holes to stretch and take his massive members. He knew it would still hurt, and he would enjoy giving intense pain; but it wouldn’t permanently tear her.
He slowly placed the heads of his cocks against her cunt and ass; enjoying the pleading look in her eyes as she looked up at him. Tears ran down her cheeks as she continued sobbing and pleading with him not to rape her. As Belial pressed his hips forward he felt the heads of his cocks pushing into Crystal’s tight ass hole, and virginal cunt. The lips of her pussy spreading to take in the massive intruding object; and at the same time her puckered anus stretched, opening to accept the head of his cock. Crystal grunted and cried out as her cunt and ass stretched to enormous proportions accepting the large phalluses.
With one powerfully hard thrust Belial deflowered the poor girl, ripping threw her hymen and sinking his cocks all the way to the base. Her tiny cunt and ass gripped his massive cocks like a vice; squeezing his cocks hard as he began to pump them in and out of her. Her screams as he pistoned in and out, music to his ears. His large balls slapped against her ass as he thrust his cocks the full thirteen inches into her tight holes, raping her and feeling her stretch around his massive members. Reaching down he grabbed her legs and easily pulled them free of their restraints lifting them, and spreading them even further allowing him full access to her.
Crystal Grunted and gasped with each thrust into her, crying out for help, but there was none to be had. She looked over at her sister, standing there nude her pale skin shining in the moonlight and realized that her on sister was masturbating while watching her rape. She could barely think, the pain was so intense, but her body, her cunt and ass were beginning to respond. The Daemons saliva and dark precum’s evil magical properties taking hold of her. She could feel her nipples stiffening, her hips beginning to buck back forcing the massive cocks deeper even as she felt her mind beginning to shatter under the trauma.
“Come Amber, sit on your sisters face and grind your cunt into her. Show me how much you enjoy her degradation,” Belial called out.
“Yes, My Lord!” Amber replied as she moved to mount the sarcophagus and plant her dripping snatch on her sisters open grunting mouth.
“Nooooo! Uuggghh! Please uhhhgg! God uugggh! NOOO!” Crystal called out between grunts.
“I am your god NOW bitch, and you will worship me. Your body and soul are mine!” Belial replied.
“Yes dear sister, You’re his whore now just like me.” Said Amber as she thrust her pussy down on her sister’s mouth, grinding her gaping, young snatch against her sisters soft lips.
“Lick your sister’s evil cunt, give in to your desire, your lust.” Urged Belial.
Crystal felt her tongue of it’s own free will begin to respond, moving up to touch and caress Ambers dripping pussy; tasting its juices and working its way inside. Her tongue flickered over her sisters clit, working it back and forth as her sisters hips bucked against her face, covering it with pussy juice. The smell of sex was strong in her nostrils, and she felt her mind finally shatter; her eyes rolling back into her head as her body took over. Her soul being torn from her body in that instance and devoured by Belial; her body was just a living husk of lust filled evil as Belial began to cum.
Belial felt his balls stiffen as they slapped against they young, waifs ass; feeling his dark, evil cum building for release. He knew as it poured into the girl and filled her that her soul would be expulsed for him to pluck and add to his collection. Her body here would be an empty vassal for him to mold and use as he pleased his own slutty, whorish puppet on Earth. With a massive bellow the daemon released his dark seed into the girls gaping ass and fertile well fucked cunt; her limp legs flopping with each of his thrust as his cum shot into her. A slurping sound came from the girls cunt and ass and ass as the cum bubbled out and splattered on the tomb with each thrust.
Amber came also, on her sister’s face to the ministrations of her sisters lapping tongue. She had been reaching down and squeezing her sisters large breasts harshly has she was grinding her cunt down; rocking her hips back and forth. She pinched her sisters nipples violently; seeing them harden and turn red from the pressure. Her cunt quivered in evil pleasure as she felt her orgasm explode spraying her own cum all over her sisters face, coating it. Standing up she looked down at her sisters limp body, glistening with sweet and covered with the juices of sex and lust. She smiled as she saw her sisters eyes were rolled back in her head, comatose.
Belial slowly pulled his cocks from the girl’s over-fucked ass and cunt, and smiled to himself as he listened to the slurping, sucking sounds. His still hard cocks sprang from the young girl’s abused holes; and his black seed erupted from the holes squirting out from the holes that had been filled to capacity with his cum. Crystal’s cunt and ass continued to gape open, refusing to close after the hour long fucking they had endured by objects with the girth of baseball bats; and cum continued to run out of them for several minutes.
“You have done well Amber, come to me slave and lick your sisters juices from my cock and I’ll give you your reward.”
“Yes Master,” Amber said as she got down on her hands and knees and crawled over toward Belial; raising up to run her tongue from the base of his large ebony balls to the top of his cum oozing pricks. She ran a hand up each shaft as she tongued his large cocks tasting her sister’s cunt juice and the Daemon’s own cum. She swallowed all the liquid enjoying it.
“Raise your ass for me slut, so I can give you what you deserve.” Belial said as he reached up; grabbing one of his large iron colored horns. Twisting it he wrenched it from his head with a snapping sound. He then took the horn and pressed it against Amber’s cunt, slowly sliding the hard, phallic horn into the girl. She squirmed as her cunt spread to accept the object, but she never quit performing her duty of cleaning her Dark Lords cocks with her tongue.
Amber felt the horn sliding into her spreading her cunt, piercing her and relished the searing pain of it. She felt her cunt spread and gape open from the intrusion and realized that she liked it, she liked the feel of her cunt being spread and stretched open. She needed it. She wished Belial would fuck her cunt and ass again, like he had done earlier tonight and really use her body. She was his slut; his whore; his slave. She realized with sudden disappointment that the horn he had pressed into her snatch was, some how shrinking; growing smaller; but at the same time she felt this warmth spreading from her open cunt. This powerful heat spreading through her veins, through her nerves, her limbs. It filled her whole body. She felt, powerful. Finishing cleaning her sister’s juice off his cock she looked up at him in wonder.
“Stand up,” Belial commanded, and when Amber did he ran a clawed hand down her body, cupping her full breasts and then running a clawed finger down her stomach to her stretched pussy. “I want you to concentrate. I have given you some of my power, a finite amount. You can use it however you want; but when it is expired you will be pulled down to my Kingdom in Hell. Now, there are some benefits you have received that will not require you to expend your power. My semen that has coated your cunt and ass is a potent aphrodisiac; the smell alone will drive humans to lustful thoughts and arousal, BUT the touch of it seeping into their skin will cause them to be insatable. The will have to have sex, to thrust their cocks into cunts or asses, or if they are female have their cunts and asses filled with cock. In you, and your sister, it is permanent.. but in others it will only last for a little short while depending on how much they get into their body.”
“The second power you have received I want you to use now. Concentrate on your cunt, and imagine how it feels to have a cock in you. Now imagine that large cock in you, coming out. Imagine it extending from your pussy, instead of going in and you will grow your own; able to produce black cum with the same effects as mine.”
Amber concentrated as her dark lord said, and felt a tingling deep inside her cunt, that slowly began to build. She felt her pussy lips swelling and merging. They were growing out larger and larger, the head of them where her clit had been. She looked down and at the large cock that was growing from her pussy and slowly darkening in color to deep ebony. It enlarged and continued to stiffen until it was about as large as one of Belials massive cocks. Amber reached down and stroked her new member, and shivered at the sensation as a bit of black precum began to emerge from the head of her shaft. She wanted to use her new cock as soon as possible; she just needed a hole.
Sensing her thoughts, Belial said, “Look at your sister, laying there. She is ready for you to rape her again. Take her. It is my last command before I depart back to my realm.”
“Yes, My Lord. She will be my first victim.” Amber replied as she moved over to where her sister laid.
Crystal was lying on the sarcophagus; her body limp from the abuse it had just endured. Her eyes were still rolled back in the back of her head, and her legs were still spread wide. Her cunt and ass still gaped open as Amber positioned herself between her sister’s legs and decided which fuck-hole to fill first. She decided to fuck the girl’s cunt, as she lined her massive cock up to Crystal’s dripping snatch. Her large, new cock easily slipped in the slick, wide hole.
Amber thrust her hips forward plunging the cock into her sister’s well fucked hole producing a low slurping noise as she worked the cocking in and out. Belial’s cum that was still in Crystals cunt spurted out around Amber’s hard pumping cock. Amber felt herself leaning forward to really pound her large cock into her sister’s loose pussy; enjoying the new sensations as she fucked like a guy for the first time. Finally, with a last hard thrust, planting her pelvis against her sister’s and burying her cock all the way to the hilt inside her sisters gaping, loose cunt she came. Her whole body shook as she felt the black demonic cum shooting through her cock as she had her first orgasm through a penis.
Her cum squirted and oozed out of her sister’s abused cunt when she pulled her daemonic cock out of her sisters twat; and there was a loud sucking sound when the cock popped free. Looking down at her sisters open cunt and ass she knew her own pussy and ass had looked the same when Belial was finished fucking her; she was amazed at how wide she and her sister must have been. Reaching down she touched her sisters open, juicy hole with her fingers. Sliding all her fingers in her sisters openness she balled her hand and pushed it inside; seeing her fist disappear into the messy pussy.
Ramming one of her fists in and out of her sisters cunt, she brought her other hand to her sisters ass; and began to prod it. Easily four of her fingers slide into her sister’s ass, while she continued to fist her sister’s cunt. It didn’t take long to force her fist into her sister’s loose ass, and then ram it in and out as her sister continued to lie there; occasionally grunting from the constant ramming. She was surprised at how easily her fists worked in and out; there was almost know resistance and she realized that her cunt and ass would be just as easy. When she finally pulled her fists out of her sister’s cunt and ass she was surprised to see them gape open even more.
Amber realized the hour was getting early and she needed to get her raped sister back, as well as her parents car before they woke up. She looked down at her sisters limp frame and wondered how on earth she would do it. Finally she just called out to her, “Crystal, are you there?”
“Yes,” Crystal answered in a flat tone.
“Then get up, Bitch!” Amber called to her.
Slowly Crystal pulled herself up from the tomb and stood up; cum poured from her abused holes and ran down her legs to pool between her spread feet. Her mind was a blank slate; her soul gone. She responded as an automaton as she followed Amber’s commands, moving to the car, getting in and then following Amber into their house and up to her room. She crawled in bed at Ambers command, still nude, and lay there. Her legs slightly spread, her cunt and ass still open, and cum still oozing out; she closed her eyes and her body slept.
Amber stood there, looking down at her sister lying there in bed in almost the exact same position she was in at the start of the night. She slowly licked her lips looking at her sisters abused body; thinking back to Belial using it, then her fucking it; then fisting it. Amber quietly walked out of her sisters room, and closed the door behind her. She would take a shower now; and then the punishment of the individuals that raped her would begin. She would have her revenge.
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a tale of a sexy would be vampiress with just a little bite.

Midnight Slave

was a dark, 16 year old girl. I really hated everyone around me. My name is Rose and I live in New York City. I have long black hair and I am very pale. I’m 5’6”. But I tend to wear high heels so I was taller than most girls my age. And lastly I am a sex slave.
 
One late night I got in a huge fight with my mom and I stormed out of the apartment. It was pouring outside at the time. I was wearing really short black shorts with long black stockings that go up to the middle of my thigh, and long black combat boots. I was wearing a black corset with red strings. And since it was could out a black trench coat. I ran to the end of the block. I took a turn and kept running. I got so far I got lost. I was lucky to find a nice man in a big coat and I asked him if he knew how to get out of here. He smiled. He pointed me to where I have to go. I started walking away as I hit the nearest ally way, a man covered my mouth. I passed out cold.
 
I awoke to find myself tied to a bed, gagged, and blindfolded. I struggled a little seeing that there’s no use. I hear footsteps and then a whisper in my ear. A man says “What do we have here. A little pussy cat on my bed? Well little kitten you are fine now and call me Master or you will be punished in the way I feel is most fit.” I feel a sharp cold object touch my face. “Would you like to see what’s going on?” I move my head up and down. The blind fold was cut off of my face. I saw a young man who looked to be early 20s. Hair, dark brown and short. He was at least 6 feet tall. He had a dragon tattoo on his chest. He was naked and his cock lay limp in front of me. It was 6” just limped. I was still a virgin but I had seen a lot of porn in my time.
 
He took the knife and cut the strings down the middle of my corset. My boobs popped out. I had huge boobs for my age they where DD. He started to suck them. I tried to moan but all you can hear is muffled from the gage. He saw that my belly was pierced with a small devil on it. “You like dirty, painful things don’t you, you little girl?” I nodded hoping he doesn’t do anything to me. “Well you’re going to have a lot of fun with me.
 
He took the knife in his hand and brought it down to my shorts. He opened them and moved his hand into them.”Wow. You’re already wet for me. Damn, maybe I should give you what your pussy wants. And you’re shaved. You must be waiting for someone to fuck. Good thing I got you when I did.” I shook my head. He took my pants and cut them off of me he saw me wearing a black thong. He grinned and ripped it off of me. He bent down and started lick my pussy. I started to moan. It felt so good. The man said “You’re still a virgin, aren’t you?” He rubbed my pussy will doing his. I nodded. “Well I can fix that.” he smirked.
 
He took off the gag from my mouth. “Please, stop sir. I don’t want to lose it yet.” He slapped me in the face.
 
“I will do as I please. You’re my slave now.”
 
He grabbed my hair and put his huge limp cock in front of me. “Suck it”
 
I opened my mouth sucking it. Slowly it started to taste good so I got faster swirling my tongue around it. It started to grow it got to 9 or 10 ins. “Fuck, you like my dick don’t you? Damn.” He threw my head back.
 
“Well it’s your pussy’s turn now” He went right between my legs. I begged him to not do it but he did not listen. He put his dick right in front of my hole waiting for me to be off guard. Then he rammed it in me. Tears went down my eyes in pain. He took long hard strokes in me. He got faster and faster my pussy felt like it was on fire. It hurt so much. Blood was running down my legs on to the bed.
 
“Please stop. I will do anything, just please stop fucking me!” I cried.
 
“Anything?” He grinned. He took off the hand cuffs and turned me around so my head was facing the mattress. He smacked my ass hard several times. I could tell it left a mark. “Let’s see how tight your ass is.” My eyes widened.”No, I didn’t mean that.” He took my hair and pulled it back and put the knife to my throat. He says “Say you want your Master’s huge dick in my ass and pound me ‘til you cum. Say it”
 
As tears streamed down my face I said it. “Oh please Master put your huge dick in my ass and pound me ‘til you cum in my ass.” He laughed. His dick began slowly going into my ass, making me feel pain. Once he got all the way in he pulled out and back in faster and faster. My body felt like it was on fire. His huge dick was beating my ass up.
 
Master spoke again. “Slave, bark for me. Bark like the little bitch you are.” He spanked me until I did it.
 
“Ruff ruff”” He laughed and kept going. I started to fell his dick get bigger and a huge load of his cum went straight in me. It felt like he would never stop. He pulled out of me. He took the hand cuffs and cuffed me to the bed. He kissed me deeply, playing with my tongue. “You be good, little slave.” He walked to the door “Good night slave. We will have fun tomorrow.” He turned off the lights. I lay there tired and was soon overcome by sleep.

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Witches’ Brew
The Five
She awoke on her sixteenth birthday with a strange feeling deep down in the pit of her stomach. Something had happened. Something had changed. She got up and went into the bathroom where she stood in front of the mirror in shock. Her poker straight blonde hair had turned auburn, curly and she now had piercing green eyes from the baby blue she went to sleep with last night. As she stared at herself in disbelief her aunt came into her room to wish her a happy birthday. She also stood in disbelief at the bathroom door.
“Oh my god Nica, I thought it had skipped you, I thought you were safe from it!” she mumbled.
“What did you say? What do you mean skipped me?!” She turned sharply and stared intensely at her aunt Monica.
“I thought the gene had skipped you honey. I’m so sorry. I should have told you,” she stammered.
“WHAT HAS HAPPENED TO ME!!!” Nica screamed at the top of her lungs.
“It’s the family gene/curse, whatever you want to call it. It happened to mostly every female in our family around the age of fourteen, I guessed you had been spared from it but I guess your just a late bloomer,” she tried to explain as Nica was pacing back and forth in front of her pulling her hair.
“What do you mean curse??” she squinted at her aunt.
“Sit down Nica please, I have to tell you something very important and you need to sit down,” Monica said grimly.
Nica sat on the edge of the bath with her short night shirt on as Monica put the lid down on the toilet to sit on it, she placed her hands on Nica’s knees reassuringly.
“Nica sweetie, we are witches,” she said with a blank expression on her face, waiting on a reaction from Nica.
“WHAT!?” she squealed.
“We are witches,” Monica repeated again.
“What do you mean witches? Witches aren’t real! It’s all hocus pocus, make belief and stuff! Isn’t it Monica?” she said quietly.
“We are very real honey, we just keep it a secret because of how people react like you just did and you are one of us. Do you understand why everyone thinks it’s make believe?” she asked quizzically.
“Better and easier to think something isn’t real than to try and understand it?” Nica said sounding a lot older and wiser than she is.
“Yeah Kiddo, much easier. But you have much to learn and I can teach you a lot more than you can even begin to imagine. You have two years of catching up to make up for,” Monica smirked as she spoke.
Nica raised her arched auburn eyebrows high with anticipation, excitement and a little disbelief. Aunt Monica told her to go in a shower and left her a dress on the bed for when she got out of the shower with a note saying “Come to the basement, ASAP M. x”
She picked up the little red and black shift dress and shook her head thinking this is definitely not my taste but put it on respectfully and headed down stairs to see what her Aunt Monica was up to. As she approached the basement she could hear a bubbling sound like a pot of water on the stove.
“Aunt Monica?………Aunt Monica?…….” she called out but nothing, empty silence.
Nica opened the basement door to see Monica and two other women standing dressed in similar dresses, different colours but the same style. She was about to speak when Monica told her to be silent and enter the circle with perfect love and perfect trust. She walked in trusting her Aunt knowing she would never put her in danger, the three women looked at each other and nodded.
Each of the woman were beautiful and special in their own ways, Monica was of Italian/Scottish decent about forty years old with long dark hair and beautiful tanned olive skin and dark brown eyes. The second woman was called Tasha she was of Polish decent with pale skin, ice blonde hair and the most beautiful blue eyes, she was twenty eight. The third was Nali she was thirty two and of African decent with the most beautiful glowing dark chocolate skin, she looked good enough to eat, with hazel eyes that could hypnotize anyone. Then there was Nica sixteen years old Irish/Scottish decent auburn haired, pale skinned with piercing green eyes.
What do these four have in-common? Why they are all witches here to help initiate the newest of their kind into their world of spells, incantations, potions, lotions, love and lust.
Nica was sat on one of four chairs around a very old round table in the center of the room, the other women proceeded to sit as well after lighting candles, spreading salt around the circle and placing a knife and a chalice full of wine onto the table. Each of the woman took the knife in turn to cut their hand letting the blood drip into the chalice of wine, once all had placed their blood in the chalice they each took a drink asking for a certain power or wish.
Monica asked for power, to be the most powerful witch in the coven, Tasha asked for someone to love her more than anything in the world, Nali asked for the power to change, to shift and Nica well she may have been the youngest but she was the smartest, she asked to have the power over men. They all expected something to happen immediately, nothing, nothing but sheer disappointment.
They sat for an hour to see if anything would happen but sadly no it wasn’t to be, they thought Nica would complete the circle but they were wrong. Nica didn’t complete the circle she empowered it, she was the circle, she had the power and had not even realised until they decided to part ways until the next meeting.
Monica and Nica cleaned up after Tasha and Nali left disappointed they had been waiting for the day that the change happened to Nica but it hadn’t happened when it was expected. When it had happened today their spirits were high with hope but again their hopes were dashed when the circle of power didn’t work.
Nica went to bed early that night without dinner because she felt so exhausted and her aunt had told her it was to do with the change so never put anymore thought into it. The next morning she woke up and got ready to go back to school, she put on her usual clothes but realised her body had changed. Her little girl frame had disappeared, she now sported feminine curves with 36C breasts that appeared overnight and a tight little bubble butt and a small waist.
She tried to hide it under a jumper but there was no hiding those breasts so she decided to use her new body to her advantage, she went into Aunt Monica and asked to borrow clothes as she was still asleep she just waved her hand and mumbled yes. This gave Nica free reign of what to choose, she looked through Monica’s closet and decided on a black pleated mini skirt, white fitted shirt with her school tie and black over the knee socks with pink lace panties.
She put the clothes on and stood in front of the mirror and thought to herself this will make the boys drool, maybe even a teacher or two. She giggled to herself making sure not to wake Monica up, she fixed her hair making sure all the curls were perfect and put the finishing touches to her make up with some black eyeliner to make her eyes stand out more.
Nica went into the kitchen and made some breakfast before leaving for school. She took a photo of herself on Monica’s cellphone and left a note saying “Check out the photo on your phone, woke up like that, decided to use it to my advantage. Borrowed some clothes hope you don’t mind. See you after school, Nica x”
Nica’s best friend Sara picked her up in her car, Sara’s seventeen and just passed her driving test, lucky for her she’s daddy’s little princess. He bought her a brand new car which means Nica gets chauffeur driven to school, saves her walking or getting the school bus.
“What the fuck happened to you Nica??!!” Sara screamed with excitement.
“Don’t ask, it’s been a long weekend Sara,” Nica sighed.
“How are you gonna explain this at school?” she gazed at Nica’s new body.
“Whats to explain? I was overdue a growth spurt!” Nica got defensive.
“Don’t shout at me, I’m on your side. Your gonna get a lot more of this from a lot worse people then me honey.” she hugged Nica as she looked at her not realising she was right.
“I hadn’t thought about that, I guess I can’t hide forever. Can I?” Nica asked already knowing her answer.
“Hell no! You need to show that body off. I would.” she boasted.
“Okay, let’s go then but don’t leave me today Sara. Please?!” Nica pleaded to her.
“Of course I won’t!” she grabbed Nica’s hand.
Sara drove from Nica’s house to school which takes about 15 minutes, she never letting go of Nica’s hand the whole way there. They have been best friends for the past twelve years since they first met in kindergarten age four. Nica had just moved to live with her Aunt Monica a month before hand when her parents were killed in a car accident were she miraculously survived against all odds.
When they reached school Sara parked her car, got out and went round to get Nica out the car only letting go of her hand to get out. Sara opened the door and reached her hand out and Nica placed her hand in Sara’s and squeezed. Sara rubbed her thumb against the back of her hand reassuringly that she was there for her no matter. They stood together next to the car as Sara locked it, people started to notice that Nica was no longer shy, boyish Nica that she was Nica the hottie.
“Are you ready for this? If you’re not we can just go! Drive anywhere you want to go, I’m with you Nica. Just you and me baby.” Sara grinned at Nica.
“I’m ready, as long as you’re with me nothing can go wrong,” Nica smiled.
They walked towards the main doors where everyone hangs around before school starts, they were met by wolf whistles and shouting. Nica closed her eyes and put her head down trying to make it go away when Sara pulled her close, tilted her head up and kissed her forcefully on the lips. Nica kissed her back slipping in a little tongue, the whistle and cheering stopped it was like they had gone deaf. Everyone was watching with open mouths shocked that this little shy girl became a hottie over night and is now french kissing her best friend in front of basically the whole school.
They broke their kiss to see that not only was it their fellow pupils that was watching but also some male teachers, the two of them laughed and walked into the school as the bell had went. Still holding hands, never letting go even as they sat in class next to each other.
The principal sent for Nica and Sara half way through second period they got up when the assistant principal came for them and walked out together still holding hands, they sat outside his office waiting to be called in. The principal called them one at a time Sara first meaning they had to let go of each others hands, Nica sat very nervously still unsure about her new body, family and life of being a witch. The door opened and Nica stood up as Sara came out crying she opened her arms to hug her but she ran past her ignoring her. Sara had never done anything like that before, it must have been the principal, he must have done something or said something to change her.
Nica marched in guns blazing to see Principal Brown sitting at his desk looking very pleased with himself, she was about to change that.
“Hi Principal Brown, what have I done wrong?” she said sweetly.
“Well Nica that public display of affection was completely inappropriate! This is a school not a brothel. What has happened to you? You used to be such a good student why are you acting like this?” he asked me in an icy calm tone.
“I happen to love Sara and I don’t think our public display of affection was any different than a boy and girl kissing on school property. Which does happen all day everyday Principal Brown! And as for what happened to me, I grew up, I’m not a child anymore. I’m expressing my individuality. That’s why I’m acting like this. What are you going to do about it, Sir?” she said sarcastically.
“Well there is a few things I would like to do to you but…..,” he stopped mid sentence.
“But what Sir?” Nica leaned forward on the desk flashing her cleavage.
“Nothing Nica. Forget I said anything. I didn’t mean anything,” he stammered.
“Oh but Sir I think you did mean something. I think you want to bend me over this desk and spank me till I scream, maybe more than that? Maybe get me on my knees under your desk and blow you while you’re having your meetings?” she giggled watching him squirm.
“NICA! That is a completely inappropriate conversation to be having!” he shouted as she walked to the door, locked it and put the key in her panties.
“Well, what are you going to do now Principal Brown? No interruptions just us two,” she raised an eyebrow as she sat on his desk facing him.
“Nica get out now! This cannot happen not now not ever!” he placed his hand on her knee.
“Why did you make Sara cry?” Nica asked as she uncrossed her legs flashing the principal a little preview of her pink lace panties.
“I told her I would send one of you to another school if you didn’t stop the public affection immediately!” he smiled.
Nica stared at him intensely hypnotizing him into a trance to do whatever she wanted. His hand moved further up her thigh past her sock onto bare flesh feeling the tingle his touch gives her she thought to herself, “I might enjoy this more than I though I would.”
“Principal Brown…,” she said in a low seductive voice.
“I want you to do as I say and whenever I command you to do so. In return you can have anything you want from me. Do we have a deal, Principal Brown?” she whispered in a seductive voice.
“We have a deal, Nica,” he replied in a zombie like voice.
“So Principal Brown, what do you want from me? Truthfully I want to know what it is you wanted to say earlier,” Nica said as she opened her legs slightly.
“I want You! Oh I know you’re a tight little virgin and I want that cherry on my desk now!” He jumped up from his chair pushing his crotch between her legs as he held her arms.
“All in good time, Sir.” she whispered seductively putting him back in a trance.
“Now do as I say, leave Sara and me alone and you will have my cherry on your desk soon.” Nica pushed him back into his chair.
Nica got down off the desk and straddled him on the leather chair wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him passionately, slipping her tongue into his mouth massaging his tongue gently as he came out of his trance. He realised what was happening and was bedazzled with the feelings knowing it was wrong but at the same time the lust that grew inside him was overpowering ever other emotion and logic.
“I need you now Nica!” he whispered with lust in his voice as he grabbed her ass and was grinding against her.
“Tonight, rent a room somewhere nice, call me to let me know where and what time, you don’t want you wife finding out do you?” she said as she nibbled on his earlobe.
“Oh you fucking tease! Okay okay, give me you cell number and I’ll call or text you to let you know.” he hissed as he licked and nibbled her neck.
Nica pushed Principal Brown back on the seat as she got off him, he grabbed her ass and pulled her back as he nibbled a little on her uber sensitive nipples through her school shirt making them so erect they were impossible to hide. She pulled his hair making him release her innocent nipples from his sensual grasp she lent down and kissed his lips and walked away to retrieve the key from her panties. She unlocked the door then went back and sat opposite him on the other side of the desk taking a piece of paper and writing down her number and sliding it across the desk, he placed his hand on top of hers as the assistant principal came in she pulled her hand away leaving the paper in his.
“Come along Nica, we have to go find Sara before getting you two back to class,” she smiled sweetly.
“I think I know where she will be. I can go find her myself. You don’t have to come looking as well. I know you are so busy these days Mrs. Brown,” Nica smiled sweetly as she charmed her with her newly found powers.
“Only if you’re sure my dear?” she chirped.
Nica nodded and headed out of the office as no one was around she ran as fast as possible to their secret place and there was Sara, sobbing her heart out crying. She spotted Nica and ran towards her. As they got closer they flung their arms open and hugged each other tightly. They sat down still hugging, Nica trying to calm Sara down as she had been here herself whilst she was in the office with convincing Principal Brown to let them stay at the same school.
Nica explained to Sara the plan was to seduce the Principal to get him to sign the form permitting them to stay and she would do anything to get that form signed, of course Sara was more than eager to offer a helping hand or two. They left school early and went to Nica’s house, Monica was at work so they decided to rifle through her sexy clothes, underwear and toys. As they were looking at some toys Sara found a book, a very old book, she handed it to Nica as they both looked at one another with intrigue. They opened the book to find it was a book of spells and potions for lust and control over the desired one.
“What the hell Nica? Is Monica a witch?” she asked shocked by their finding.
“Erm…….well, promise not to say to anyone?………. We both are witches aunt Monica and I, I only found out yesterday that’s why I changed because it was my time to turn.” Nica babbled uncontrollably.
Sara stared at her blankly unable to comprehend what she has just been told and the fact they had been best friends for twelve years not knowing this about Monica.
“I’m also a witch Nica, my mother is Nali. She told me there was a newly turned witch but never even mentioned it was You! I turned early at the age of thirteen when it wasn’t noticed as much as you were,” she whispered.
“What do you mean you’re a witch? Why didn’t you say Sara? Why keep it a secret from me? We don’t keep secrets,” Nica sighed in disappointment.
They both knew what they had to do tonight. All they were waiting on was the call or text message to say where and when. Principle Brown was in for a shock of a lifetime when he realises he is getting two for one to sweeten the deal. They both packed a bag with things they might need and took the book down to the kitchen to make a little love potion to make sure everything went to plan.
They huddled around the island in the middle of the kitchen with a pot on the stove heating up liquids and melting solids as they chanted the words from the book over and over until it was ready. They poured it into a hip flask and added some rum to disguise the taste. Nica’s phone buzzed as she received a text message saying “Hilton Hotel, room 203, after 7pm,” she read it out to Sara.” By this time it was 6pm so they decided to freshen up by getting into the shower together for a little girl on girl rub down.
They both pinned their hair up to save time restyling as the shower heated up, they both helped each other off with their clothes in sync. Nica removed Sara’s jumper, tie, and shirt before kneeling in front to unbutton her skirt sliding it down over her tight ass straight to the floor. She stared up at Sara looking at her gorgeous body in a bra and panties set. Sara placed her hands out and pulled Nica up and returned the favour by pulling her close and taking her tie off then her shirt and skirt. She reached around Nica’s back unhooking her bra letting her newly found C cup breasts jiggle free, she walked around to her back running her hands down over her shoulder’s to then cup her pale milky white breasts and running her thumbs over Nica’s rose coloured nipples.
Nica took Sara’s hand and walked to the shower opening the door, sliding her panties off and removing Sara’s underwear for her before stepping into the shower and pulling Sara in behind her. The hot water cascaded of over their young bodies as they held each other close in a deep embrace, passionately kissing one another as they let their hands roam over each other naked bodies, as they touched, caressed, rubbed and enjoyed each other. Nica got down on her knees and pushed Sara to the wall spreading her legs apart as she started to lick her clit and rub her lips at the same time making Sara moan gently. As Nica sped up her tongue motion she slipped two fingers gently inside Sara making her arch her back and lower herself onto her fingers more, Nica picked up speed with her hand being more intense as she was fingering her with three fingers now as she licked and rubbed her clit. As they were getting into it Sara heard someone downstairs, she was trying to tell Nica that Monica was home from work but she couldn’t as she was in the middle of cumming and Monica walked in on them in the shower as Sara was cumming.
“What’s going on here?!” Monica shouted.
Nica fell over as she was so startled that she was home and she didn’t hear her, Sara tried to cover herself up while Monica was staring at the two of them and what they were actually doing.
“Aunt Monica! What are you doing home?” Nica stammered.
“It’s quarter to seven Nica, what the hell?!” she looked at them ashamed.
“We have to go! Sara we have to go!” Nica shouted grabbing a towel.
They both grabbed towels and ran to Nica’s bedroom to get ready, Monica followed then to find out what was going on and why they were acting strange towards her. They slammed the door in her face locking her out whilst they grabbed sexy underwear and little outfits to get Principal Brown going. Monica was banging on the door telling them to let her in but nothing not a sound, no one was there, they had climbed out of the window and took Sara’s car and headed for the Hilton Hotel.
Monica called on Tasha and Nali for an emergency meeting to find the girls because they don’t know how much danger they were actually in with the Principal, they all knew what the principal was like with the special girls and they needed to gather around the circle and chant to try to find the girls before it was too late.
They looked into the mirror to see the Hilton Hotel and the girls going into room 203 with Principal Brown holding the door open with a big smile on his face. Monica, Tasha and Nali ran to their cars and drove to the hotel as fast as possible to try and save them from losing their powers before they’ve learned to use them.
As the three elder witches were driving to the hotel Nica and Sara were explaining why they were both there as Sara poured the principal a drink laced with the potion they had made earlier. He looked astounded as he listened to them explain their proposition. He took a seat in the brown leather chair watching the girls help each other undress revealing Nica wearing a black silk bra and panties set with stockings and Sara wearing the same black silk bra and panties set but with fishnet tights on, Sara picked up Principal Brown’s drink and strolled over with to him swaying her hips. Nica sat on his lap as Sara walked behind him and rubbed his shoulders as he drank his drink unaware of what was in it or what they were trying to do to him.
“Just relax Principal Brown,” Nica hissed sexily looking deep into his eyes as she undid his tie.
“Call me Richard girls, please.” He placed his free hand on Nica’s thigh.
Sara pulled his hair tipping his head back towards her as she dove in for a passionate kiss, Nica pulled off his tie and undid the buttons on his shirt kissing down neck and chest as she slipped onto her knees on the floor at his feet. Richard pulled away from Sara as he could no longer feel where Nica was in the room, Nica smiled up at him from the floor as she reached up to his belt and undid it. Sara came around to join Nica in front of the principal, she then reached down to Nica and pulled her up kissing her so hard they bumped heads, their hands roamed freely and without a care as they kissed giving the principal a show he’d never forget.
Sara’s hands pushed Nica’s bra straps down as she kissed down her neck and across her chest, she reached around and unhooked her bra letting it fall to the floor as her breasts were gently set free her nipples became instantly hard. Sara moved down kissing over her breasts working slowly toward the nipples teasing the aerolas with the tip of her tongue before completely covering them with her mouth to lick and suck on them slowly. Nica closed her eyes and ran her hand through Sara’s hair pulling on it slightly as she sucked and licked her very sensitive nipples. By that point Richard had gotten up from the chair after finishing his drink, removed the rest of his clothes and laid down on the bed to watch the two girls kissing, touching, sucking and licking each other, this is when he became very aroused by them.
He thought to himself, “If I can cum inside these girls before they have been bound to the circle I can steal their powers for myself to make me one of the most powerful warlocks in the country.”
“Sara, Nica come join me here,” he said as he patted the bed next to him.
“Well I guess you enjoyed what you saw by the looks of things!” Nica sniggered.
“Are you jealous Pricipal Brown? Do you want some of us?” Sara teased as she licked Nica’s neck.
“Get your asses over her now! And I told you two to call me Richard! Don’t make me spank you,” the principal demanded.
“Oooh, promises promises, Richard,” the two girls said in harmony.
He raised his eyebrows thinking to himself maybe he was in over his head as he started to feel funny then realised that they had gave him some kind of potion but he was about to have his fantasy fuck so was not going to say a word that he knew what they had done. They walked over to the bed holding hands as Richard grabbed Sara’s bra and ripped it clean off her body, she gasped at the shock of it and Nica jumped back letting go of her hand. He took that opportunity to pull Sara on top of him rolling over on top of her pinning her down he licked her nipples like a hungry cat that just got some milk. She wriggled under him as he furiously licked and went onto suck her nipples as Nica could do nothing but watch, she started to say a phrase over and over nothing happened. She ran over to the bed pushing him to try get him off Sara but it was too late she had started to cum and was enjoying it, he grabbed Nica and threw her on top of the bed as he pulled Sara’s panties down finishing her off by just rubbing her erect clit a few times making her cum so hard she passed out.
“Now it’s your turn,” he said smugly with a grin on his face.
“It wasn’t meant to be this way!” she exclaimed.
“You gave me the potion, you have to deal with the consequences Nica!” he told her sternly.
She looked at him shocked that he knew about the potion and still drank it knowing what it would do to him, the lust, the passion. He reached down to her panties and ripped them of her body leaving scratches, he pushed her legs apart and placed his hand on her lips rubbing back and forth gently then picking up speed. It wasn’t too long before she was gasping, moaning and dripping wet.
“Well Nica that didn’t take very long, you seem ready for cock. Are you?” he questioned her not really caring about her answer.
She couldn’t answer him as he was still rubbing her clit and sliding a finger in her tight pussy making her moan, grunt and breathe heavy. She grabbed onto the bed sheets as she was about to cum he stopped rubbing her clit and fingering her, he got off her and stood at the bottom of the bed looking at the two girls that he had made dripping wet. He thought to himself, “This is what i love about being a principal!” He then climbed back onto the bed, cock in hand stroking to Nica’s pussy before lowering down onto her and positioning the head just between her labia at the opening of her wet pussy. She begged for him to fuck her, this just made him want to slam deep and hard right into her immediately after she begged. He tried to control it but the potion was too much it took over him, he plunged into her right up to his balls feeling every muscle and bump inside her. She gasped and cried out as their pelvises met with a thud, this woke Sara up as she had passed out with pleasure next to them.
She turned to watch when she saw the pain and pleasure on Nica’s face she reached over and started to play with her nipples to help ease the pain and increase the pleasure. Just as Richard and Nica were cumming together there was someone banging on the door. Nica, Sara and Richard all knew who it was and none of them wanted to open the door when suddenly it burst open and the three elders Monica, Tasha and Nali stormed in. Nica was cumming as was Richard when they burst through the three elders pulled the principal off of Nica as they knew what he was trying to do, as they did he came all over Nica and Sara. They dropped him on the floor and Monica and Tasha grabbed the two girls wrapping them up in bed sheets and sitting them on the couch as Nali closed the door.
“What the hell were you two thinking!?” Monica and Tasha shouted as Nali tied Principal ‘Richard’ Brown to the chair.
“He was going to send us away to separate schools, he was going to split us up! He said he would do it if we didn’t do as he said or asked,” Sara cried as Nica held her in her arms stroking her hair.
The three elders looked at each other and went into a huddle whispering so quiet no one could hear them, the three turned to the principal held hands and started to chant a spell. Nica and Sara looked on with astonishment not believing their eyes, they were watching the principal being bound to the chair, tightly bound.
“We bind you Richard Brown from doing harm to yourself and to others, we bind you Richard Brown from doing harm to yourself and to others, we bind you Richard Brown from doing harm to yourself and to others,” the three repeated.
They chanted this until he had no remaining hold over the girls and they could speak and join the elders to bind the principal and complete the chant.
The elders got the girls ready to go back to Monica’s house. Nali drove them back as they had much to discuss, as for the principal Monica and Tasha got him ready and also took him back to the house, they had something planned for him, something very interesting indeed.
Tasha took him to see Nali who put a silence spell on him as he was trying to cast, then she put a black hood over his head and sat him on the couch. The three elders changed into black cloaks with nothing underneath and the two girls had to wear white cloaks with nothing underneath either. Nali took Principal Brown outside as the others gathered the candles, they followed Nali outside who had lit a fire and placed five seats around it with the principal sitting on the ground behind them. They each joined the circle by age each standing until everyone was there then they sat down. Nali led the binding as she was the one with the most experience.
“By the power of Air, Earth, Fire, Water and Nature we bind thee, by the power of air, earth, fire, water and nature we bind thee, we bind thee, we bind thee!” they all chanted until a bolt of lightening came across the sky hitting the fire making The Five all fly back off their chairs. They all got up and made sure everyone was okay forgetting about the principal who is the key to their binding.
Nali went over to him once she realised he wasn’t moving she checked his pulse to make sure he was still alive, he grabbed her hand and gasped for air. Now that they had been bound together in the circle they had released the full potential of their power, all that was left to do was for Nica and Sara to get Principal Brown to cum inside them to transfer his powers to them.
The elders Tasha and Nali laid the principal out on the garden pulling his trousers and shirt off holding him down as Monica started to lick his cock to get it hard for the girls to get his seed, she started slow by teasing him with just the tip of her tongue over and around the head as one of her hands worked his shaft whilst the other gently cupped and rubbed his balls. She then took the head of his six inch cock into her hot wet mouth sucking hard as she slid up and down the shaft twirling her tongue as she went. She then let her hand do the work on his shaft as she went onto suck his balls into her mouth running her tongue over them she could feel him ready to cum, she stopped and called on Nica.
Nica lifted her cloak and lowered down onto his rock hard cock as she slid onto him and rocked back and forth. He started to spasm making him grab onto the grass and dirt as he shot stream after steam of hot cum inside Nica forgetting he was losing his powers in that transfer of fluids. Nica kept riding him making sure she was getting all she could from him, he came again but just a tiny spurt into her. The elders then got the sacred chalice and got Nica to stand over it as they collected the cum from the principal, they then gave it to the two girls to equally share between them to evenly distribute the powers from him. The Five then offered the principal as a sacrifice to complete the transfer of power to the two new witches in the circle. Nica and Sara then both held the special knife and cut open his chest, removed his beating heart and watched him die. They could feel the power grow inside of them as the heart stopped beating in their hands until it was no longer and the transfer was complete.
The Five were the strongest circle of witches in the country and what they didn’t realise was that he had more power than they ever had imagined possible making the girls the most powerful witches in world.
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