Pretend to be a Satanist

Carrie explains the plan to you. You’re going to seduce Erin (Krista’s best friend) and introduce her to your fantastic cock. Please her, tease her, make sure she sees the pentagram tattoo on your hip.

Afterward Carrie will tell her that if she wants a piece of you again, she could help with an upcoming Satanic ceremony. Of course to make it work you need a Jewish virgin, a Muslim virgin, and a Christian virgin. But she can only participate if she can provide one of those.

“Seems like a pretty intricate way of just getting into a girl’s pants.” You say.

“But we’re not just getting into a girl’s pants.” Carrie reminds you “we’re destroying her.”

You give it some thought. Carrie has never steered you wrong before.

“So I’d have to get a tattoo?” You ask.

“Cool. Can I get a tattoo?” Meagan interjects.

“If you want” Carrie smiles back. “But more importantly we need you to get us a slutty Muslim girl who’s gonna be in on it.”

Meagan nods, as if that’s a reasonable request.

This is insane. Completely. You wonder what kind of person it makes you if you actually indulge this intricate plan.

The kind of person who, a week later, is sliding his cock into Erin’s young asshole.

If Krista is a star athlete and popular girl, you have no trouble believing Erin is her best friend.

The girl is absolutely gorgeous, and even more so as Carrie peeled her clothes off, revealing almost inhumanly plump, perky young breasts and her tight twat.

And even more so as her eyes glares open upon first sight of your cock. Her mouth immediately slung open and her tongue stuck out, as if she was a girl who could no longer control herself.

“Asshole first.” Carrie said. And instantly obedient, Erin flipped herself over and down on all fours.

So now you’re sliding your cock into her eager anus as Carrie reaches under the teen girl and starts to have fun with her young cunt.

This is the second teenager you’ve now shared with your girlfriend since requesting a threesome. And this still isn’t the final goal.

Carrie helps Erin thrust her thin body on your thick cock. She places a hand on the girl’s back and guides her into you again and again.

Erin grunts. Erin is a grunter.

Then Carrie pulls her off your cock and flips her around so she’s facing it. You see her glance over at the pentagram tattoo.

Carrie starts to guide the girl’s face toward your prick. But Erin hesitates.

“What’s the matter?” Carrie asks “don’t you want to taste your ass on that lovely cock?” Carrie leans in and gives your member a little lick “mmmm, tastes great.”

And so Erin relents and wraps her soft lips around your meat and starts to glide them up and down.

Carrie watches lovingly, one hand on the girl’s head, the other between the girl’s thighs. “That’s a good girl. Do you taste your ass or mine? He was inside me all day before you got here.”

You see Erin’s eyes will with jealousy. And that’s when you realize you’ve got her.

Carrie doesn’t need to rub her clit until she’s almost at orgasm then declare “You can never have this cock again so you better enjoy it.” But she does.

Erin’s whole body trembles. For a moment you think Carrie isn’t going to rub her to completion. But finally she does.

An hour later after Carrie has privately helped the girl get dressed again and had her chat, You ask how things went.

“Did it work? Is she going to bring Krista to our ritual?”

“Oh it worked.” Carrie answers. “Maybe it worked too well.”

“What do you mean?” You ask. “What did she say?”