Cum for the Demon

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Cum For The Demon

By Virginia Wade

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Copyright © 2012 Virginia Wade All Rights Reserved. Published by I Love Stacy Kindle Edition Virginia Wade http://virginia-wade-erotica.com Email: [email protected] All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. This book contains material protected under International and Federal Copyright Laws and Treaties. Any unauthorized reprint or use of this book is prohibited. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system without express written permission from the author.

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Chapter One There was something about Madison’s friend, Harper, that always made me feel slightly uneasy. Perhaps it was her general attitude about people, which was usually expressed in a negative way. She seemed to put down everyone, especially those she thought were prettier than her or better off materially, even though there weren’t many. She had no reason to feel jealous or insecure, because, with her lustrous black locks, unblemished pale skin, and wide, blue eyes, she was always the center of male attention, and there never was a shortage where that was concerned. When Madison announced we were going on an all-girl camping trip, I thought it would be fun to get out of town, bring a ton of booze, and generally misbehave away from the watchful eyes of our parents. I’d only recently discovered that Harper would be joining us. Why she would want to hang out with a bunch of recent high school grads was beyond me, considering she was in college. “Harper’s really cool,” Madison had said. “She can buy the booze. She’s got my babysitting money. I wanna get trashed. It’s gonna be a blast, Tess. Quit looking so bummed.” But, my misgivings wouldn’t abate, and, as I packed for the weekend excursion, I thought of how I might excuse myself from the camping trip. My boyfriend, Todd, wanted me to stay home, so we could hang out and work on his car. “Tess!” called my mother. “They’re here!” Great. I glanced at myself in the mirror, and a longhaired redhead with pale skin and grayish eyes stared back at me. I shoved a toothbrush and my 4

retainer into a sports bag. “Be right down.” I stepped into my sneakers and tossed a packet of gum in my purse. My cell phone and twenty bucks would see me through. My mother met me at the bottom step. “Be sure to drive careful now, okay? Marksman Pass is dangerous at night.” “We’re gonna be at the campsite way before then.” She kissed me on the cheek. “You bring your phone?” “Yeah, but there might not be coverage.” “Fine. Have a good time, honey. Do you need a can of bug spray?” “I got it.” “It shouldn’t get too cold tonight. You have enough blankets?” “We’re good.” I headed out the door. “See ya!” She waved from the house. My friends were piled into an SUV that seated eight. Harper was behind the wheel, her eyes blazing. “About time.” She wore a dark purple skirt and a black top. I got in and closed the door. “Hey. Sorry.” “This is gonna be so much fun,” enthused Ally. “I stole a joint off my brother. He’s gonna be pissed, but fuck him.” “Harper brought a couple of bottles of booze,” said Rebecca. “What’d you bring, Tess?” I glanced out the window. “Myself.” This announcement was met with snickering. Why I was stuck up front with Harper, I didn’t know. “Now, girls,” said Harper. “We can’t start drinking until after the tent’s been put up. I’m not sleeping out in the open.” She winked at me. A slight chill went down my spine that was wholly perplexing. Why did I always react like this when Harper was around? She was Madison’s 5

best friend, but there was something about her that was just weird. Maybe it was the mysterious glimmer in her eye or the tilt of her pointy chin. Or, perhaps, it was the slight arrogance she exuded that always pricked me the wrong way. “Brian wanted to know where we were camping,” said Madison. “I didn’t tell him. We don’t want the guys to spoil the fun, do we?” She laughed, “Or maybe we do. I could call him real quick.” “No,” asserted Harper. “No guys this weekend. It’s strictly a girl’s affair.” She stared out the windshield as we drove towards an off ramp. “We can entertain ourselves just fine.” She smiled at me, and damn if I didn’t cringe slightly. Ugh. What the hell? We missed the turn for the national park, prompting me to ask, “Where are we going?” “A little further. I don’t wanna camp with a ton of people. I’ve found a nice, secluded spot.” “Is that such a great idea? What if we get attacked by a bear or something? What about the bathroom facilities?” “It’ll be fine, Tess. Don’t worry so much. I know what I’m doing. I’ve camped in these woods for years.” “There are always weirdos at campsites anyway,” said Ally. “Some homeless guy was waving a gun around the last time. Totally freaked me out.” “Exactly,” agreed Harper. “We don’t want anyone spoiling our good time, especially not some gross homeless guy.” After parking, we grabbed our things and headed into the woods. It was late afternoon, and there would be plenty of time to set up the tent and gather firewood. Ally and Madison helped to erect the tent, while Harper 6

and Rebecca went to gather rocks for the fire pit. We worked diligently, until the brown and green tent was upright and secured into the ground at the corners. We flung our bags inside and headed to the car to grab the cooler and the booze bottles. I found vodka and Jack Daniel’s, both types of liquor I did not care for. Looks like I’ll be sober this weekend. I preferred wine. Harper had left a bag in the back, and, as I grabbed it, a strange looking knife fell out with a bleached, curved handle. I held the item in my hand, touching the blade, which was rather dull. Curiosity propelled me to look inside the bag, and I found thick, round candles, a container of salt, a short looking broom, and a leather-bound book that appeared ancient and tattered. What is all this shit? A black cooking pot was on its side in the corner of the trunk. “I’ll take that.” It was Harper. She’d scared me half to death. “Oh, yeah. You…forgot stuff.” I hadn’t even heard her come up behind me. “This is my magic paraphernalia. I wanna have some fun tonight, like creepy fun. Instead of ghost stories around the campfire, I’ll do a witch’s spell.” Was she serious? “Huh?” “Like fake incantations. Don’t look so freaked out. I do this at parties for entertainment.” “If…you say so.” The hair stood up on my arms. “Do you need help carrying the pot?” “It’s a cauldron. If you can get it, that’d be great.” “Sure.”

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At the camp, I sat with Rebecca. Her long, blonde hair was in a ponytail. “Did you know that Harper’s planning on performing a witch’s ceremony?” “What?” “I found weird shit in the back of the car.” Her pale eyebrows drew together. “What’re you talking about?” “She’s got candles and a cauldron and stuff. And a book of spells or something.” “You’re not serious, are you?” “I saw the shit. Go ask her yourself. She told me she’s doing some freaking incantation.” “That’s evil,” murmured Rebecca, horrified. “My parents would flip if they knew about this.” She glanced at Harper, who was placing stones around the fire pit. A devout Christian, and still a virgin, Rebecca wore a purity ring and swore that she wouldn’t have sex until marriage, which I thought was unrealistic, but I respected her stance, nonetheless. “I’m sure it’s not real. She’s just…being weird.” “Who the fuck is she anyway? How does Madison know her?” “I think they met at a concert or something.” I picked at the dirt on the bottom of my sneaker with a stick. “I don’t wanna get trashed tonight. I hate hard liquor.” “Me neither.” I had to lighten the mood. This was supposed to be a fun weekend in the great outdoors. “I brought marshmallows. We’ll do S’mores.” A piercing scream shattered the solitude. We jumped to our feet just as Ally and Madison burst out of the trees, screaming and giggling. 8

“There’s a dead animal over there! Gross!” My heart pounded in my chest. “Way to scare the shit outta us, morons.” They raced around the camp screaming like lunatics. Madison yelled, “I want some booze. Let’s get this party started, bitches!” Harper sat on a rock, with an odd expression on her face as the girls poured liquor into plastic cups. I filled mine with soda, and I handed Rebecca hers. I wasn’t going to get shitfaced this weekend, mostly because I had the intuition that I needed to keep my wits about me. If Ally and Madison wanted to get smashed, that was their choice. Harper didn’t seem inclined to indulge in alcohol. She had yet to leave her rock. “Yes, drink, ladies,” she murmured. “It’ll be better if you’re drunk.” What exactly did she mean by that?

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Chapter Two

We spent an hour gathering firewood, while Harper arranged stones and candles around the fire pit. The late afternoon shadows expanded as the sun set. Madison and Alley were buzzed, while Rebecca and I remained sober, watching our friends making fools of themselves. “I forgot my stereo,” said Madison. “Shit.” “We won’t need it,” said Harper, who was now placing multicolored candles around the fire. “What the hell are you doing?” asked Ally. I glanced at Rebecca. “What’s going on?” She shrugged. “You can ask me anything you want,” said Harper. “I’ll be happy to tell you.” “Okay, what are you doing?” “Well, Tess, I’m setting up my altar. This is what’s called Casting a Sacred Circle. Then I’m going to purify the area with sage.” “Is that like witchcraft?” asked Rebecca. “I’m a Wiccan witch.” Rebecca frowned. “Um, okay.” “I place the candles in four quadrants. North, South, East, and West. Now I’m going to purify with some salt and then light the sage.” “This just gets weirder and weirder,” I murmured. “My mom’s gonna flip. She doesn’t want me exposed to this…stuff.” I whispered, “It’s just bullshit. She’s obviously off her rocker.”

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Madison and Ally had run off into the woods with a bottle of Vodka, which was slightly worrying. I didn’t want to spend the night babysitting silly, drunk people. “Now this will purify the area.” Harper held up a bunch of dried reeds, which burned, smelling noxious. She began to utter words that I did not understand. “Dossnamotus ventu bentato unimus von per salino.” She repeated this strange passage several times, while fanning the air with her smoking herbs. “Can someone light the candles?” I stood and wandered over reluctantly. “Sure.” “Here’s a lighter.” She handed it to me. I wandered from candle to candle, applying flame to the wick. “Now what?” “The cauldron needs water. There’s a gallon jug over there.” She continued to walk around the circle, fanning the air with the burning sage. “The cauldron is the sacred womb. It’s essential for the ritual I’m about to perform.” “Yeah, whatever.” I emptied the water into the metal pot. “Now I have to add the ingredients.” She tossed in the sage, and the burning reeds were extinguished almost immediately. The air around us was smokey and pungent. From her bag, she pulled out a live rat, which made me jump. “Holy shit!” “Demme nostro viletro cumma son.” She held the knife and speared the rat in its belly, which caused it to shriek, it’s legs thrashing. Blood dripped from the little animal. “Hellio fernto amito vento.”

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Rebecca grabbed me. “I can’t watch this anymore. I’m outta here.” She ran in the direction of the car. “Where the hell are you going?” Harper laughed, “You can’t leave. I have the keys.” “Will you stop it with that shit?” I’d had enough. “Are you some kind of sadist or something?” I was alone with her, and it was nearly dark. “No. I’m performing the Great Rite. Tonight I mate with Hentarpo. I’ll conjure the beast for my own pleasure, and you’re going to help me. I’ve been waiting for this all year.” “Oh, Jesus.” She was a fucking lunatic. “Yeah, well good luck with that.” I went to find Rebecca. She was pacing back and forth before the SUV. “Are you all right?” “What’s going on? Is this for real?” “She’s a loon. She’s got the keys.” I threw up my hands. “When she’s done being the wicked witch of the West, things will settle down.” God, I hope so. “She’s like a Satanist. My mom will never let me hang out with her again. I always thought she was weird.” “Omigod, me too! I’m so glad I’m not the only one. She gives me the creeps.” “Well, now I know why. She’s like into devil worship and stuff.” She shivered. “I hope it stops soon. I wanna go home.” “It’s getting dark, and we gotta find Madison and Ally. They shouldn’t be out in the woods with booze. They could fall and hurt themselves or get lost like the idiots they are.” “Fine, but I’m not happy about this. This isn’t how I thought the trip would be.” 12

“Me either.” Back at camp, the fire had been lit, and it blazed with crackling embers and exploding branches that cast off an enormous amount of heat. Madison and Ally were back, seated on a blanket, which hadn’t been there earlier. They were surprisingly docile, considering how rambunctious they had been earlier. “You’re back,” exclaimed Harper happily. “I knew you’d come back.” “Where are we supposed to go? You have the damn keys.” She smiled. “Yes, I do.” Whatever cooked in the cauldron stank. I sat next to Ally. I glanced at her and found her watching the bonfire with a dazed, void expression. Madison was equally enthralled, which was bizarre. Rebecca reluctantly joined us on the blanket. “So, is this fun, guys?” She sounded sour. “The fun will start soon,” said Harper. She stirred whatever was in the pot. “Sosmitos dormitos lantana mutta.” “Christ,” I muttered. “Here we go again.” The ancient looking book was open before the cauldron, and Harper was on her knees reading. “Lernto benea formto at los chinto mass sieto.” She held out her arms. “Lernto, Hentarpo. Come to us, God of darkness. Bring your presence to me now. Let me see my demon lover.” “I’m gonna kill you, Madison,” I grumbled. “Your friend is a total nut case.” She smiled at me, with a glazed expression. “You should have a drink. It’s nice.” She handed me a plastic cup. I glanced into it. “What is it?” “Harper gave it to us.” 13

“I’m not drinking that shit,” said Rebecca. “Did you drink it, Ally?” “Yeah. I feel really funky.” “Sosmitos dormitos lantana mutta!” I smelled the contents and wrinkled up my nose. “Ugh. That’s gross.” “Come help me, girls. He won’t come unless we beckon him properly.” She waved to us. “Come. Come Ally and Madison. You’re ready for this.” They stood as if they were robotic, their movements, measured and sedated. As they approached the fire, Harper reached out her hands to them. “My angels. Come meet your demon. Dos perato ventron per tsuishi vella!” The fire leapt in response, and Ally and Madison began to sway, swinging their arms from side to side. “She must’ve drugged them,” I whispered. “I wish we could leave.” “We can’t. She has the keys.” “Vellum mentro villa, Hentarpo. Come to us God of flame and lust. Bring forth your enormous cock, and fuck us with it!” I glanced at Rebecca. Her eyes were wide, worried and confused. I was going to say something, but Harper suddenly appeared before us, flinging something wet into the air, which splattered our skin. “Bennian venne bis blossio!” “Aw, fuck!” I shouted. “What is that?” Rebecca screamed. “You have to join us. I need you.” Ally and Madison danced around the fire. They had begun to remove their clothes, which was shocking. Bare arms waved in the air, as long, brown hair flowed out around their naked backs. The clothing was discarded in the fire and burned brightly for a moment. As the stars began to appear in 14

the darkening sky, two naked teens danced seductively, trancelike under the bright ball of the full moon. “This is good,” said Harper. “He comes soon.” She glanced at me. “But you must help. I need all four girls for this to work.” She smiled at Rebecca. “And the virgin sacrifice…how I look forward to that. You’ve no idea what it’s like to be fucked by Hentarpo. He’s absolutely magnificent.”

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Chapter Three

The fire crackled and popped, while Ally and Madison danced around it, barefoot and naked with their arms raised to the sky. Their small, firm breasts jiggled with each movement, and their tiny waists curved downwards to firm buttocks’ and tapered thighs. The crickets chirped happily from the forest, while the smell of something foul cooking had me feeling slightly woozy. Watching my friends cavorting like wood nymph lesbians left me feeling…strange. Rebecca and I remained on the blanket watching the hedonistic display, as Harper continued her bizarre chanting. She banged sticks together and stomped her bare feet. “Dos perato ventron per tsuishi vella.” Something was happening to me, and I didn’t like it. The more she chanted, the more I began to feel lightheaded and disoriented. The fire looked enormous; the flickering ends of the flames were bluish orange and seemed to rage with a mysterious, otherworldly energy. I began to feel heated all the way through and damp with moisture. Rebecca perspired profusely as well, the wetness of her forehead dripping into her eyes. “I’m so hot.” “Me too.” “Bennian venne bis blossio!” “I can’t stand it!” cried Rebecca suddenly, as she began to tear the clothing from her body.

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“We…shouldn’t.” But, I couldn’t seem to stop my hands from whipping my t-shirt over my head. I stepped out of my shorts and panties. Rebecca grabbed my clothes and threw them into the fire. I would never admit this, but I had always wondered what she looked like naked. Her breasts had developed when she was eleven. Now they were full and lush with womanly contours. Her unblemished skin glowed in the moonlight, like a sensual beacon, provocative and forbidden. Knowing that she was saving herself for marriage was secretly thrilling, because here she was naked and dancing with Ally and Madison, the three of them rubbing against each other and moaning gutturally. “Dommino vento el so into bestowdo. Get on the blanket, girls. It’s time to show Hentarpo what he’s missing. When he sees, he will come.” Ally and Madison sat near me with Rebecca in the middle. “That’s my good girls. Now show me what you want to do to Rebecca. Put your hands on her.” Rebecca fell to the blanket, her blonde hair flowing out around her and her breasts spilling across her chest, the nipples looking like tiny pink roses. My tongue flicked over my bottom lip in anticipation. “I am a good girl,” she uttered. “Oh, you are,” agreed Harper. “You’re my special virgin sacrifice. Open your legs for us. Show us what you’ve been hiding.” Rebecca’s shapely thighs separated, and her blonde pussy was revealed, looking as fresh and dainty as the rest of her, with petite labia sheltering her opening. “Very nice. Ally; suck that pussy. Do it now…and, Madison, you suck her nipples.” She glanced at me, and I shivered. “And you, I want you to sit on her face.”

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I’d never had sex with a girl before, but…the heat I was feeling couldn’t be denied. I tried to suppress it and make it go away, but watching as Madison took a firm, pink nipple into her mouth, made my cunt clench with need. Feeling disoriented and confused, I straddled Rebecca’s face, my pussy inches from her mouth. “Yes, girls. Yes! That’s it.” Someone moaned, and I realized it was me. Rebecca’s tongue grazed my clit, and the overly sensitive nub screamed with pleasure, demanding more of the same. I wasn’t embarrassed or horrified in the least, and, as I lowered to my friend’s opened mouth, the feeling of reckless abandon had me tilting my head back and moaning. “Good. Excellent. Come see, Hentarpo, what these little sluts are doing for you. Come.” Rebecca’s tongue sank into my hole, wiggling around inside of me, provoking me to slide my hand down my firm, taught tummy and rub my little nub, which felt like an inflamed lump. “Oh, my God,” I breathed, as delicious sensations curled my toes. I glanced over my shoulder, and Ally and Madison were sucking Rebecca’s pussy, taking turns lapping up her juices, which glistened on the bloated lips of her labia. I rubbed myself against Rebecca, making her face wet. I gasped, “I can’t believe I’m doing this.” “Oh, you are. Just wait until you see Hentarpo. Wait until he takes you. If you think a little virgin’s mouth is nice, that’s nothing compared to a demon dick.” Harper dunked a cup into the cauldron and brought it over. “Now, drink, girls. You must all have a sip.”

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Ally and Madison took a turn, and then the cup neared. It reeked horribly, but something twisted in my gut, telling me that I desperately wanted it. Harper brought it to my lips. “There you are, be a good girl, Tess, and drink.” It burned as it slid down my throat, its heat fanning out to the inner reaches of my body, leaving me tingling everywhere. I glanced into Harper’s eyes, and something flickered within their inky depths. “Good. Now fuck her face, bitch!” I ground down on Rebecca, smothering her with my shaved pussy, while her tongue thrust into me. She moaned from the attention she was receiving from Ally and Madison. Both girls feasted on her snatch, tonguing her and laving her clit like hungry baby cats. “Moommmuuummmm…” she mumbled against my soggy snatch, in the throes of ecstasy, her body writhing and trembling with the force of her orgasm. “Yes. That’s it. Who’s next?” Harper hovered over us, watching and smiling with a crooked, naughty grin. “Who’s the next to pop? You must all climax for this to work. You must cum for the demon.” I continued to fuck Rebecca’s face, until someone smacked my ass. “Ouch!” “Get off her. I have an idea,” said Harper. “Get on your back.” I did as I was told and laid on the blanket, the heat of the fire warming me. “Finger her, Ally. Do it.” “Yes, Priestess.” Where had that come from?

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As small fingers began to prod my silken opening, I closed my eyes and drifted away on a cloud of pleasure. Ally’s other hand went to my clit, where she began to rub my sensitive skin. “Oh, God.” Rebecca watched us, a slightly dazed expression on her face. “Should I be doing something?” “No, my angel. You’ve already cum. You’re to wait for Hentarpo.” “Okay.” Two fingers sunk into my snatch, stroking the insides of my tunnel seductively. Madison’s lips closed around my nipple, and she suckled noisily. “Ooohh…” A rush of desire pooled at my core, leaving me breathless and trembling. “Get another finger in her, Ally.” “Yes, Priestess.” Because I was so wet, the three fingers felt heavenly, while her other hand worked my clit. Madison kissed me, which was a surprise. I’d never kissed a girl before, and she smelled like Rebecca’s pussy, musky and sweet. Her face was so soft against my skin, her tongue aggressive as it battled with my own. “You girls are perfect.” Harper began clinking the sticks together. “Bennian venne bis blossio!” She stomped the ground with her feet and moaned loudly. “More fingers, Ally. Put your hand in her.” I felt a distinct pressure as my friend’s hand began to enter me, first two fingers, then three, and then four. I writhed on the blanket, attached to Madison’s mouth, while my vagina was being stretched to its limits by an entire hand, although, mercifully, Ally’s hands were small. “Yes! That’s it. Fist her for Hentarpo. Yes!” 20

A blazing path of heat seemed to gather in my tummy, burning me from the inside out. While Harper clicked her sticks together and stomped in a sultry, primitive fashion, I began to experience intense satisfaction, although not orgasm. It was as if I had been elevated to a higher plane of feeling, one that had me floating and moaning in barely controlled ecstasy. “She’s experiencing The Great Rite. This is the sexual union of the God and Goddess. She’s floating in it. I can feel the energy from here. Hentarpo! Come to us.” Ally’s hand was now sheathed inside of me, rotating gently, massaging my walls. Madison and Rebecca suckled my nipples, while Ally drove in and out, a look of dreamy determination on her face. Her thumb compressed my clit over and over, while I continued to feel intense jolts of pleasure. I could hardly breathe; it was so great. “Dommino los gusto been veratos.” Harper pulled out what looked like a dildo from her bag. “Get on your knees, Ally, and don’t stop fucking Tess.” “Yes, Priestess.” Harper was behind her, licking the tip of the rubber cock. “You’ll cum for me, won’t you?” “Yes.” “It won’t take long either. What you’re doing to Tess has turned you on.” She prodded Ally’s pussy and drove the tool in deep. “Oh! Priestess!” “Yes, you dirty girl. Fuck that cock.” She slid the instrument back and forth, producing wet, squishing sounds. “You’re dripping, you little slut.”

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I was gripped with a sudden, intense shot of energy. Screaming, I convulsed around Ally’s hand, squeezing her fingers with my muscles, my inner walls throbbing with pleasure. “Oh, my God!” “Another whore cums.” Harper rammed the dildo into Ally. “Fuck this cock, bitch. Fuck it!” “Oh, Priestess!” Ally shuddered, having reached completion on command, while moaning deep in her throat. “Oh! Ooohhh…” Harper withdrew the dildo. “Madison. Come here. It’s your turn now.”

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Madison held open her mouth. “That’s a good little whore. Suck this cock clean.” She licked the end of the dildo and moaned. “Get on your back.” “Yes, Priestess.” “Rebecca, suck her clit, while I fuck her pussy.” Rebecca flung her long, blonde hair over her shoulder and knelt. She gently separated the vaginal folds and pushed her tongue into the hidden valley of secrets. Madison moaned in response. “He’ll come when this little whore screams. I just know it.” She ran the dildo up and down her opening, coating the pink cock in wetness. “This cunt is more than ready to be fucked.” The toy was poised at the entrance. “You have to beg for it, Madison. Tell me you want me to fuck you. Tell me.” “Ooohh…yes. Do it. Fuck me.” “Are you a dirty demon whore?” “Yes,” she gasped. “Will you let Hentarpo fuck you in the ass?” “Oh, yes.” “Good. Then you deserve to be taken roughly.” She thrust the dildo deep and began to hammer her with it. “Does that feel good?” “Yes-yes-yes!” “I knew it would. You better scream when you come. Nice and loud, so Hentarpo can hear.”

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Ally and I watched as Rebecca’s tongue flicked against Madison’s clit, while Harper drove the dildo in and out of her wet folds. The heat of the fire blazed behind us, the flames flicking into the night sky like lethal tendrils. “Tess, take over.” I glanced at Harper, and a chill went through me. “I…yes, Priestess.” I didn’t want to address her as such, but I found I couldn’t help myself. Some strange force had taken over my person, and it was acting on my behalf. I grasped the end of the dildo. “Keep fucking her. I have to perform the ritual to bring forth Hentarpo. He will appear when this whore cums.” As I plunged the tool deep into Madison’s pussy, Harper began chanting and stomping her feet. “Los perotos lima von ter putta.” Rebecca continued to lave her little nub, while Madison writhed on the blanket, arching her back and moaning. “Wenna mi, Hentarpo! Come to us now! We’re waiting for you!” “Oh! Oh-my-God!” cried Madison. I glanced behind me just as an enormous flame burst from the fire, shooting into the air twenty feet, if not more. While I drove the dildo in and out, I worried at the fury of the inferno behind us, which crackled and popped strangely. “He comes!” screamed Harper. “He comes!” “Oh, it’s so good,” moaned Madison. She began to convulse and shudder, while Rebecca’s tongue licked her bloated clit, pushing her over the edge. I let go of the dildo and got to my feet, warily eyeing the fire, which threatened to burn down the entire forest. Dark plumes of smoke drifted over 24

the trees, and a pungent smell had me gagging. This wasn’t the same smell as the cauldron. This was sickly sweet and musky, like overly ripened fruit mixed with heady spices. Harper spun with her arms stretched out and her purple skirt billowing around her. “Hentarpo! I need you! Fuck me, Hentarpo!” Something moved within the flames, and a shape began to form, growing from the ground and rising upwards. Ally grabbed me. “What’s going on?” “I don’t know.” We shouted at each other, because the air filled with a thunderous noise like the sound of a jet engine taking off. An enormous gust of wind threw flames and dirt into the air, forcing us to the ground. I shut my eyes briefly, but curiosity propelled me to open them again. From within the bonfire, the figure of a man emerged: tall, dark, and imposing. There didn’t seem to be a strand of hair on him, as he stepped lithely from the flames, his chest out, shoulders back, and a blank expression on his face. He was naked and barefoot, the flames not burning him in the least. His baldhead shone under the red and blue flickers, his skin taught and rippling with muscles. He stood before Harper, who had ceased her spinning, her black hair a wild mess around her. Legs apart, thighs curved with bulging muscles, his cock hung flaccidly between his legs, but it was shockingly long, reaching half way to his knees. The sacs of his balls drooped low, heavy with seed. “Who summons me?” he asked in a deep, vibrating voice. “It is I, Harper, Dark Lord. I summoned you.” His mouth turned down. “I forbad you from doing so the last time. You’ve defied me.”

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She dropped to her knees. “I…I-I’m sorry. I had to see you again. I’ve brought offerings. You can take them. One is a virgin. Please,” she beseeched. “I want your cock. I’ve had it once; I…need it again. Please, forgive me for this. I only want to please you, Dark Lord.” Ally and I held each other, and, as his gaze rested on me, I trembled. He was perfectly proportioned with wide-spaced eyes, a prominent nose, and a strong jaw line, which made him look classically beautiful, yet cold. His stern expression remained, and, while he assessed us, his hands curled under into fists. “You hope to assuage my anger with these little sluts?” “Y-yes, Dark Lord. One of them is pious and pure. You may take her, sir. But…please take me too. I need you. I’ve been craving your co—” “Shut up! You’ve defied me for the last time, Harper. I’m not your toy to call upon to service you. I allowed myself to be deceived by you once. I shall not do it again.” He threw back his head and roared, a sound that had us covering our ears. The flames behind him burst with energy, sparks flying and wood crackling loudly, as two images suddenly formed. The men took shape, equally muscled and hairless with baldheads and strong facial features. They stepped from the flames and stood beside the Dark Lord, looking nearly identical to their master. “You shall be punished for summoning me, Harper.” He spoke to his minions, and a golden looking rope suddenly appeared in one of their hands. “Tie this bitch to a stake.” A demon ran into the forest, his movement was so fast he looked like a blurred spot in my vision. When he returned, he carried a tree trunk that had been stripped of bark. With unreal strength, the spike was driven into the 26

ground, and a screaming Harper was dragged to it and tied with the golden rope, her hands bound behind her back. “Dark Lord! What are you doing?” He pointed a long, pale finger at her, silencing her with an invisible power, her lips sealing. She mumbled desperately, her eyes flashing with tears. Struggling against her bindings, she writhed and squirmed only to discover that she was trapped, imprisoned completely. Hentarpo laughed, low and evil, causing me to shudder. “That’ll teach you, bitch, to defy me. You shan’t do it again.” The only sound from Harper was mumbling. I glanced at Rebecca. Her eyes were huge with fear, her chest rising and falling, pushing out the swell of her soft, generous breasts. “Now, what do we have here?” The Dark Lord pranced back and forth, his feet thumping the ground, indicating his weight to be substantial. His minions stood behind him with blank expressions, their cocks hanging between their thighs, limp, yet shockingly long, nearly as long as their master’s. “Perhaps this invocation isn’t wasted after all. There are four tasty morsels at our disposal. What do you think, Raminar? Salacious? Can something be salvaged from this summoning?” “Indeed, Dark Lord,” uttered the taller of the two demons. “The virgin, most especially.” “Yes, my thoughts exactly. I enjoy the innocent and the pious, especially if they are willing.” He laughed; the sound was low and rumbling deep in his throat. “But, first, something must be done about the accommodations. This won’t do, will it?” “No, Dark Lord,” agreed Salacious. “The ground is inhospitable.”

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A naughty light glinted in Hentarpo’s eyes, as he waved a hand before him. “Venuto musto velosso.” The area around us suddenly transformed into cushioned bedding scattered with velvety pillows. Freestanding candelabras appeared, with enormous candles that flickered and flashed brightly. The fire was confined to an enclosed pit, and the ground suddenly opened up revealing a wading pool with a small waterfall and steps leading down to the sparkling water. “Oh, my God,” I breathed. Ally and I were on the bedding, holding each another. “What’s happening?” “I don’t know.”

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Harper struggled against her bindings at the far end of the campsite, all but forgotten by our demon hosts. They drank from golden chalices and ate grapes from intricately carved metal bowls. Rebecca held a pillow to her naked form, shielding herself from the eager eyes of Salacious, who taunted her by sticking out his lengthy tongue. “I want the pure one, Dark Lord. She itches my cock.” “Does she now?” Hentarpo leaned against several pillows; his long, muscular legs crossed before him. “Then have her. She’s yours.” Hearing this sent Rebecca into hysterics. She tossed the pillow aside and sprang to her feet, her nakedness on full display; she took off for the forest, determined to flee. A flash of movement brought her back, held firmly in Salacious’s arms, struggling wildly to break free. “Stop it! Don’t touch me!” Ally, Madison, and I remained huddled together, trembling with fear. There would be no escape for us. These creatures were incredibly strong and agile. I glanced at Harper and cursed her silently. That fucking evil witch! “Don’t be frightened, my little pet,” murmured Salacious. “Have a grape.” I felt someone’s attention on me, and I shivered. It was Hentarpo. “Come here.” NO! Ally hugged me tighter, and Madison’s arm was around my back. “You’ve been bidden, girl.” His voice held a hint of steel.

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I swallowed painfully, the saliva trapped in my throat. No longer under the influence of strange substances, I felt fear with a sobering force, the emotion nearly paralyzing me. “I’ll not hurt you.” It was as if he could sense what I was feeling. “Come here, Tess.” I gently pushed my friends away and got to my feet, stepping on the plush bed that seemed to stretch on forever. I walked over pillows and trays laden with fruit and wine. When I reached the demon, he smiled. “Sit with me.” I knelt and sat, staring at him. My long, red hair covered my underdeveloped breasts, hiding them from sight. “Have a grape.” I took the fruit and eyed it skeptically, wondering if it was drugged. “I’ve not altered the food or the wine.” Could he read my mind? “Yes.” I gasped. Who are you? “I’m what you think. I’m a demon.” Is this a dream? “No. I’m real, when summoned. I’m a spirit in purgatory, but, on earth, I take human shape.” “What do you want?” He laughed, his dark eyes flashing. “To ravish you, body and soul.” I shivered. “Will I be a demon then?” “No.” “Will I still be alive?”

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“Of course. I mean to pleasure you, my dear. This human form was made for lust. If you touch my cock, it’ll grow.” I glanced at his flaccid organ, the lengthy mass resting between his thighs. I’d had sex twice before with boyfriends, but their dicks weren’t this large. Even fully aroused, they were substantially smaller. “Go on. Touch me. I know you’re curious.” I shook my head, but then stopped myself. He could read my mind. Damn! He was right; I was curious. I saw Rebecca drinking wine out of the corner of my eye. Salacious spoke to her in a soothing tone, which affected her positively, because she leaned into him slightly, listening. The pillow rested in her lap, covering the bottom portion of her boobs. Ally and Madison sat together, holding pillows, watching nervously, as Raminar edged closer to them, entreating them with wine and grapes. “We mean you no harm,” intoned Hentarpo silkily. “It’s not every day I take this form. We’ve a short time before the portal closes, and we must return.” This caught my attention. “Can only a witch make you appear?” “Yes.” He glanced at Harper, who hung limply from the wooden pole. “That bitch has learned how to do it. But, it doesn’t matter. Shall we swim?” He held out his hand. I stared at it. “You want to. Come. Let’s have a swim.” He led me to the pool; the glistening water was warm, as we descended the tiled steps. The bottom was a mosaic design of two naked angels swimming. Whatever fear I had was rapidly diminishing, my mind understanding that these creatures were from another place, which they would return to shortly. Hentarpo dunked under the water and stood, the 31

fluid rushing off his broad shoulders, making him look like a gleaming God. I sank beneath the waterline, wetting my hair. When I stood, my small breasts dripped with wetness, the nipples firm little nubs. “You’re lovely, Tess.” “So are you.” Did I really say that out loud? His dark eyes gleamed. “Come here.” I swam to him, and he grabbed me, pulling me to the hard wall of his chest. He smelled of spices and musk, exotic and mysterious, yet wholly intriguing. My body began to hum with arousal, his nearness prompting this response, although I didn’t want to be attracted to a nasty creature from the pits of hell. He didn’t look like a monster. His form was sleek, well toned, and entirely masculine. There was a force of energy that radiated out from him, which captivated me. My hands snaked around his neck. “I shouldn’t.” “You should.” I pressed myself against him, feeling the heat of him, the pounding of his heart. “I thought you were dead.” “Not on earth. Here I’m very much alive, my dear.” To illustrate this point, his cock began to push against me, growing incrementally, in length and width. His hands were on my back, roaming over my skin, feeling me entirely. “Kiss me.” “No.” “You want to.” Damn, I did. I stared at his full lips, wondering if they were as soft as they looked. Before I was able to form a coherent thought, he kissed me deeply. I enjoyed the feel of him against me, his tongue gently ravishing the

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inner recesses of my mouth. If his aim was to seduce, he was excellent at it, my fear melting away and any lingering resistance dissipating. This had to be a dream. No one’s kisses were this amazing. Not even my boyfriends’ had tasted and smelled as wonderful. Overcome with desire, I moaned against his mouth and pressed into him, wanting to be even closer. He kissed my neck. “That’s it. Now you’re mine.” A form of sexual madness took over my person, compelling me to claw at his shoulders, my nails digging into his skin. I thrust against him, my sex grazing his cock, as my lips nipped at the flesh of his neck. “You exceed my expectations, Tess.” He suddenly stood, holding me in his arms, the water rushing off us. He carried me up the steps and to the cushions, where Ally and Madison remained huddled together with Raminar nearby, while Salacious continued to ply Rebecca with wine. His hand was on her thigh, gently massaging, and she didn’t seem adverse to his advances. I glanced at my friends. “They won’t hurt us.” They appeared unmoved by this announcement, but I was too far-gone to care. Lust had me firmly in her naughty grip, and I was nearly mindless with wanting that glorious cock in me. I found myself on my back, the demon hovering, smiling wickedly. His hand was on my chest, in the valley of my breasts. I arched up into him, feeling a deluge of wetness between my thighs. I reached out my hands to him. “Take me.” He laughed seductively, “That was the plan.” Flicking out his tongue, he laved my nipples, while I held him by the ears, feeling the softness of his bare head. “Oh, yes!”

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A scream caught my attention. It was Rebecca. Salacious had gotten tired of playing with her, and he held her before him, bent over, as his enormous cock drove into her virgin pussy. “No! Stop it!” She tried to break free, but his strength was immeasurable. “Oh, God…please don’t.” “I love virgins,” he hissed, his face contorting frighteningly. “Help me fuck her.” Raminar crawled to them, having given up his unsuccessful seduction of Ally and Madison. His lengthy penis was ridged, twitching, and dripping with clear fluid. “No!” Rebecca continued to struggle, trying to dislodge the cock that had sunk in deeply, stealing her purity. “Stop it! No!” Her struggles soon ended as Raminar shoved himself into her mouth, silencing her protests. Gripping the back of her head, he continued to thrust deeply, Rebecca gagging and choking around him. I glanced at Hentarpo who had paused to observe the goings on. “What happens now?” “What do you want?” He can read my mind. He knows. A wicked smile turned the corners of his mouth up. “Indeed I do.”

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What was happening to Rebecca was absolutely depraved, but none of us had the means or the will to stop it. I was enthralled with my demon lover and determined to feel him inside of me, massaging my pussy with his glorious organ. I reached for him, silently beseeching, craving him. He chuckled, “In good time, my dear.” Hot kisses landed on my tummy, blazing a path to my shaved mound, which I thrust up, eager for him to take. He settled between my thighs, his breath fanning out over the sodden edges of my labia. My fingertips held his head, feeling the heat of his body boiling beneath the smooth skin. A long, broad tongue entered me, and I gasped with pleasure. “Oh, yes…” “Fuck that virgin’s mouth,” hissed Salacious. “Let her eat cock.” The sound of his body smacking into Rebecca was distracting, but not nearly as distracting as the enormous tongue in my pussy, wiggling around inside of me, pushing against the snug confines of my inner walls. He nudged my clit with his nose repeatedly, until I was moaning helplessly. The sound of sex filled the night along with the crackling bonfire that continued to blaze brilliantly, although no new wood had been added. I gave myself over to Hentarpo, thrusting my buttocks off the cushions into his mouth, which glistened with my juices. Although it felt wonderful having that talented tongue inside of me, I needed something more. He sensed it and rose over me, holding his cock. “This is what you want.”

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I grabbed for it, feeling just how long and hard it was. “Yes.” He rubbed it against me, coating it in my wetness. The rounded head pressed into my clit as he stroked my slit, back and forth. “Like this?” I was in such a state of lust, my lips refused to move. No sound escaped, as I stared at him helplessly. He smiled, a knowing gleam in his eye. The he began to press himself into me, opening my small hole and teasing me with the end. “Please,” I breathed. “In good time. Why rush?” I tried to grab for him, my nails scraping against his thighs. He didn’t seem to mind that I was behaving like some sort of demented cat. He leisurely played with me, rubbing himself over my slit and dipping into my opening, only to withdraw again. This occurred over and over, until I was practically begging him to fuck me. “Now! Do it now, Hentarpo.” He growled, low and feral, whilst pushing into me with one long delicious thrust, that filled my channel to bursting. “Oh!” I moaned deep within my lungs, throwing my head back. “Oh, my God!” He was absolutely huge! He settled between my thighs, and gone was the gentleness of the moment before. He sensed what I needed…he knew I wanted to be fucked hard, and he was giving me exactly that. I wrapped my legs around the muscled expanse of his ass, while he pounded on the door of my cervix. “Oh, Hentarpo! Ooohhh…” I’d been primed so thoroughly that I knew I would not last long. I shuddered then, groaning, my stomach clenching with pleasure. My pussy

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clamped around him, milking every inch, as it plunged in repeatedly, stimulating each and every nerve ending I possessed. “Hentarpo!” I shuddered and convulsed with wickedly delicious spasms. The orgasm ravaged my system, sending me into a delirium of pleasure that had my heart thundering in my chest, pounding against my rib cage. My demon lover was nowhere near completion, his eyes shining with a hedonistic light. He withdrew from me. He pointed at Ally. “Come here.” She shook her head. “I won’t ask you twice.” Her eyes shone warily. She was clearly torn between wanting to run and knowing there was no escape. Madison remained where she was as Ally crawled towards us, her long brown hair falling around her shoulders. “Get on your hands and knees.” His tone brooked no argument, and, as she neared, she offered him her backside. He pointed at Madison. “You. Come here.” Madison swallowed visibly. “Don’t hesitate, girl. Come here now.” I took a wineglass from a platter and had a sip. The fluid ran down my throat, warming my belly. Salacious, who drove himself into virginal tightness, his hands gripping slim hips, was solidly fucking Rebecca. Raminar continued to use her mouth, forcing her to suck on his cock. She gagged repeatedly. Madison drew near, looking alarmed. “Eat her ass.” “What?” “You heard me. I want you to eat her ass.” 37

Distaste passed over her features. “Do I really ha—” “Do it now.” She glanced at Ally’s bottom, the rounded curves looking invitingly taut and pale. “This is gross.” “Do it. Eat her ass, Madison.” His tone sent a shiver down my spine. I drank wine, while watching the depravity around me. Madison separated Ally’s cheeks, exposing her little anus, which looked pink and puckered with rippling skin around the edges. With obvious distaste and reluctance, she approached the orifice and began to lick it with the tip of her tongue. Ally had dropped her head, her hair falling in her face. “Get your tongue in there. Prime her thoroughly.” She glanced at Hentarpo, fear and revulsion shining in her eyes, and yet, she returned to the task at hand, reaming Ally’s bottom, spearing her with her tongue, which began to plunge deeper. Little mews of pleasure escaped Ally as Madison separated her cheeks even further, opening up the tight bands of muscles. “Yes, now you’re getting it. What good little whores.” Salacious suddenly groaned and stiffened. “Henna por tutus!” He’d emptied his seed inside Rebecca, shouting to the wind. The flames of the bonfire shot up again, as if to salute his success in finding pleasure inside of a virgin, and then they dimmed to a roaring blaze. Raminar was hard as a pole still, which was alarming. He took Salacious’s position behind Rebecca and thrust into her, smacking her loudly with heavy balls. “I love used cunts.” Madison ate Ally’s ass, her tongue lapping against the puckered edges, saliva dripping into her pussy. While Hentarpo fingered his cock, 38

Ally was being serviced thoroughly, the anal bath continuing while I watched. Salacious crawled over, sitting next to me. He took my wineglass and finished the contents. “What do you think of our little party?” “It’s wicked.” “You seem to like it.” I bit my lip. “I…maybe.” He laughed, “There’s no need to be shy.” I had questions that had nothing to do with sex. “Where do you come from?” “The underworld.” “What’s it like there?” “We’re spirits. It’s not what you think. There’s no brimstone and fire.” “What do you do there?” “Float around and cause trouble.” “What kind of trouble?” “My favorite kind. I love to aggravate humans. You’re delightful fun.” His baldhead shone with golden glimmers, reflections of the fire on the pool and back again. “I thought you’re trapped there? How can you aggravate humans when you’re stuck in the underworld?” “We’re summoned frequently by witches and curiosity seekers. Then when we’re human, we cause trouble, like now.” “Oh.” “Enough!” bellowed Hentarpo. “Move aside.” He practically shoved Madison out of the way. “She’s ready for me now.” 39

Madison wiped her mouth with her arm. Then she grabbed a pillow and covered herself. Ally remained on all fours with her rounded rear in the air, waiting for the inevitable. This ass-hungry demon was about to insert his monster cock into her. I detected the feel of Salacious’s hand on my thigh. “You enjoyed my master.” I glanced at him to find his eyes flashing with an odd glow. “I did.” I began tingling from the touch and the lustful look in his eye. “Ouch!” cried Ally. Hentarpo held himself to her opening, pushing against the fitted ring of muscle. “What a tight virgin asshole.” I braced myself and feared for my friend. The size of him was a worry. How on earth was something that large going to fit into a hole that small? Hentarpo smiled at me, having read my thoughts. “It’ll fit, Tess. Just watch.”

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After Raminar was done with Rebecca, she got into the pool. “Ouch!” whimpered Ally. “Relax, you little harlot.” The rounded end of his cock pushed against her sensitive bands, opening her anus, bit by bit. “It stings!” He slapped her ass. “Ouch!” “That stings.” She dropped her head and moaned in agony. Only a small portion of his cock had entered her, with the entire length still waiting. Salacious’s hands weren’t idle. He’d found the soft skin of my inner thigh, and he was gently rubbing me, provoking me to respond to what I fought against, determined not to give in to him. “I can’t watch this.” Madison got up and traipsed across the bedding, joining Rebecca in the pool. I didn’t want to watch either,…but…I wasn’t able to move for some reason. The sight of that gigantic cock pressing into Ally’s tiny hole had stirred something inside of me that was both carnal and forbidden. She gasped and jerked, trying to get away from Hentarpo, but he grabbed her hips and held her firm. “Quit moving, bitch.” A long finger brushed against my slit, and I suppressed a moan. Salacious wasn’t the only one touching me. Raminar had come over, and he

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sat on the other side. His hand was on my back, rubbing gently and moving towards my hips. “This one would enjoy it,” he murmured. “She would.” I wondered what they were talking about? “Her skin is so soft,” hissed Salacious. “It is.” Raminar caught my lips with his own and kissed me. His tongue drove in, seducing and enticing me to respond. “Oh, shit!” screamed Ally. “Now you’re mine.” Hentarpo had driven in fully, and he was fucking her, his heavy balls slapping her pussy with each thrust. “It’s divine!” He laughed sardonically, the sound rumbling in his chest. I suddenly found Salacious between my thighs, his face buried in my snatch. “Oh!” While Raminar kissed me, I was being prodded with a lengthy tongue that twirled inside of me, persistently. Wetness dripped down my buttcrack from his saliva, wetting the cushions. A determined finger began to prod my anus, the saliva lubricating the edges of my sphincter. A flair of pain registered as the finger sunk in deeply, stretching me wide. “Oh!” Raminar gently pushed me against the bedding and rose over my face, his cock jutting, dripping with pre-cum. “Suck me, angel.” He slid in, approaching my tonsils, thereby gagging me. He plundered deeply, forcing me to dry heave, while he pleasured himself almost ruthlessly. “Ouch! Fuck!” “Yes,” breathed Hentarpo. “Exactly.” 42

The sound of his thighs and balls smacking against Ally was an indication of the force with which he took her, allowing no quarter. The rough anal fuck continued unabated, which was alarming enough, but what made it more so, was what was happening to me. The long finger in my bottom began to wiggle and twirl, the pain long forgotten. As I choked on the lengthy cock down my throat, Salacious lifted my bottom from the cushion by pushing on the backs of my thighs, exposing me entirely to his eager gaze. His tongue suddenly drove into me, opening my ass even further. I wanted to gasp, but I wasn’t able to because of the cock in my throat. The feel of Salacious’s tongue was so naughty on an area so sensitive, I moaned with my mouth full. “I knew she’d like it,” he hissed. I was being pleasured by a demon who was determined to loosen me by sucking on the bands around my anus and thrusting in repeatedly, filling me with the lubricating quality of his saliva. The feeling of something so hot, yet foreign, invading me had my tummy quivering and my pussy clenching, cream dripping from my snatch. “Denito!” roared Hentarpo. “I can feel her arousal. She’s ready for you. She’s more than ready.” Upon hearing this announcement, Salacious removed himself from me, leaving me wanting and wet, hanging on by a single erotic thread. I had no idea what they were planning, but I shuddered with pleasure, every nerve ending screaming with need. Raminar’s cock slid from my throat, followed by a deluge of saliva. I coughed soundly, finally able to breathe properly. I found myself manhandled, lifted off the cushions and onto Raminar’s cock, which slid in easily, filling me to the cervix. I groaned in response. Hands were on my 43

hips, massaging the firm globes of my buttocks. I perceived then what they would do. I was about to be impaled between them and used in a dirty, unspeakable manner. My pussy throbbed, thinking about how wonderful it would feel. “Dammit!” cursed Hentarpo. “I want a willing female. Away with you. He smacked Ally on the cheek. “Go!” She scurried off the cushions and joined Rebecca and Madison in the pool. He pushed Salacious out of the way. “This ass is mine. I can’t stand it anymore. I can feel her arousal.” His hands were on my bottom. “Fuck her mouth, Sal. She’ll take all three of us, and she’ll love it. Won’t you, my dear?” I moaned, not trusting my voice. The cock in my pussy was so long; I could feel it in my tummy. The dripping end of Salacious’s penis hovered before my lips, waiting for me to eat it. I bit gently into the spongy tip, savoring the salty quality. Then I nibbled around the broad edges, making him groan. My bottom began to smart from the pressure Hentarpo was applying. A sharp stinging registered, but I pushed it aside and tried not to focus on it. I was far too busy servicing the cock in my mouth, tonguing it and nibbling, to notice the intense pressure that had begun to build in my ass. “Moommmmm…” I moaned with my mouth full. “Yes, that’s it. This one’s my favorite. She’s perfect.” My ass smarted, the pain an antidote for the pleasure I felt in my pussy, and both worked together aiding in my orgasm, which began to tease me. The three demons using me were grunting and groaning, their cocks flexing and throbbing in my respective holes. The fire began to flicker with renewed flames, the campsite glowing in the bluish orange light. Even

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Harper was making noise, attached to the wooden pole. I could hear her mewling, trying to speak, but her lips were sealed. “Glentado pina bonito!” Hentarpo reamed me, his hands on my hips, holding me in place, while he rutted like the demon he was. Raminar thrust up, grunting and massaging the silken walls of my vagina. The third demon was in my mouth, plunging down my throat. I was walking on an erotic tightrope, barely balancing between the pleasure and the pain, yet feeling so incredibly aroused, that every cell in my body screamed with desire. “Oh, my God!” The dripping end of Salacious’s cock drove into my mouth, while Hentarpo thrust deeply, rubbing against Raminar’s penis, a thin wall separating them. Never in my life had I experienced anything like this, and I doubted I ever would again. “Open, you angel slut,” hissed Salacious, as the tip of his cock spurted with a milky substance that sprayed my mouth. “Arrgggg…” I tried my best to swallow the offering, but a lot of spunk dribbled out of the sides of my lips, wetting Raminar beneath me. The horny demon rubbed his dick, producing even more fluid, which showered my cheeks and forehead. I closed my eyes to protect them. “Omtipato lon,” murmured Hentarpo. Knowing that I was pleasing these monsters from the underworld with my earthly body was a perverse thrill. Tendrils of pleasure pricked my spine, the sensations leaving me gasping and weak. I was a hairsbreadth away from release, the edges drawing nearer, like an oncoming train. “She’s almost there,” said Hentarpo. “I can feel it. Cum on my cock, you angel bitch.” 45

I flung my face into Raminar’s neck and moaned as sensation hit, driving me into a frenzy of convulsions. Feeling that cock in my ass, hurting, yet pleasing me, was the final straw. I shuddered violently, my muscles no longer under my control. “Ooohhh…God…yes! YES!” Harper mumbled incoherently, as the fire roared like a blazing inferno, the heat practically scorching us, leaving our skin soaking with perspiration. My demon lovers groaned with pleasure. “Gretino mema! That’s it, you little slut,” shouted Hentarpo. He was ruthless as he sought satisfaction. His cock was like a battering ram, hitting home repeatedly. The edges of my sphincter burned as he plundered me. I gasped in agony, not knowing if I could tolerate it a second longer, when he stiffened and groaned, a deluge of jizz spraying the insides of my anal cavity. “Yes, you little demon whore. Yes!” “Oh…lantana bein!” Raminar thrust sharply and groaned, emptying himself in my pussy. “You little whore…” Wetness ran down my inner thighs as Hentarpo continued to draw in and out, prolonging the effects of his orgasm. Raminar’s penis had softened and fallen free, leaving my snatch a dripping wet mess. Now my ass was in the same sinful condition, having been worked over with an enormous cock. I collapsed on top of Raminar and sighed. He pushed me away and got to his feet, prancing across the bedding with his flaccid cock hanging between his legs. “This summons wasn’t half bad, Hentarpo.” “It wasn’t.” He smacked my ass. “You were a treat, my dear.” I groaned. 46

He pointed at Harper. “Dentoto lenta venos los gitta.” I glanced up to see the golden ropes around her wrists untie themselves. She slid down the wooden pole to her bare feet. “Shit,” she spat; her lips had been freed. “Now we go.” He held his arms before him and waved a hand over the camp, suddenly transforming the enormous bed into dirt and grass. I sat on the ground, naked. The pillows had disappeared along with the wine and fruit trays. “You little shit,” snapped Harper. “You can’t leave. I’m the one who summoned you. I need you. You were supposed to fuck me!” Hentarpo laughed, “I never tap the same snatch twice, you dumb witch.” The demons, naked and baldheaded, looked like identical triplets. They approached the blaze, the fire spitting angrily and smoke rising into the night sky. “You were magnificent, Tess,” said Salacious, a naughty gleam in his eye. How was I supposed to respond to that? Raminar waved. “Goodbye, ladies.” “Fuckers!” screamed Harper. “Cowards! You won’t take on a real woman. You have to fuck girls.” They ignored her and stepped into the fire, disappearing almost instantly. Our clothes had been burned, but I had shorts and t-shirts in my bag. I shivered then, because the flames suddenly lessened until there was no fire. Only the blazing embers remained of what had once been a demon

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