The Demon and The Investigative Journalist Chapter 2

Back to a few hours ago, back at the house with Victoria and Gabriella.

When Gabriella asked Victoria about what she wanted to do now, the fashion model didn’t know how to answer her. Victoria wanted to infiltrate the cult; the pamphlet of the cult had some clues about how to meet their contact person, but she couldn’t say it directly to Gabriella’s face, right? Victoria feared that Gabriella would tell Gloria about her plan. She wanted to prove that she could be somewhat of help in this matter but didn’t want to make her love worried.

The two then chit-chatted awkwardly in the living room while Victoria brainstormed a reasonable excuse to go out, leaving Gabriella alone in her house. Leaving her guest alone in her home while she went out for hours would be absurd and easily invite a question, which was contrary to her intent not to make her loved one worried.

“So, Gabriella, what made you change your stance on lesbianism?" The question just slipped out of Victoria's mouth before a moment later realizing what she just asked.

She observed her future sister-in-law's expression and felt relieved that Gabriella didn’t seem to be offended by her question.

Instead, Gabriella smiled, “I have been enlightened, not only me but also my mother. Funny, it’s only taking one sermon from a visiting priest to see how wrong my stance on lesbians is, the previous teachings by the church are all wrong, I don’t know how our previous priest got it all wrong, thank God, that I met Father Bael who corrected my understanding of the God’s teaching before I deviated even further from the correct path. When I remember how hateful, close-minded, and prude I previously was, It makes me shudder in disgust, glad that Father Bael opened my mind, and made me new.”

The more Victoria heard her answer, the more Victoria thought that Gabriella’s answer sounded so wrong. Father Bael…his name sounds familiar, where did I hear the name?

Gabriella continued, “We are all god creation, there’s nothing different between women loving men, or women loving women. Love is love.”

Victoria nodded in agreement

“Man, woman, beast. We should love them all equally. Do you agree with this statement, Tori?” Gabriella asked.

“Yes.”

“Have you wondered how it feels to have sex with a man as a lesbian?”

“I will answer if you promise me to not tell whatever I say next to Gloria.”

“Okay, I promise.”

“I had sex with a few men before I ended up with Gloria, but that doesn’t mean I like having sex with men, back then, the job demanded it, and some big boss wanted to have sex with the model to seal the deal, it’s what made me realize that men just aren’t for me and I’m a lesbian.”

“Ah…I don’t expect that you are quite experienced with men’s cock, how about horse or dog’s cock? Are you curious how they feel? ”

“W-what do you say!?” The question caught Victoria off-guard.

“Don’t be angry. We have agreed with my previous statement that we should love men, women, and beasts equally. It’s just a question of whether you are interested in fucking beast.”

“You are crazy, Gabriella, who wants to fuck a dog?”

“I know a few who do, for example…my mother. After we got enlightened by Father Bael’s sermon, Mother devotedly followed his teaching, sharing her love with the men, women, and beasts in the neighborhood, but it quickly became apparent that she preferred what animals have more than humans. Her favorite is the neighbor's pitbull Rocky. She even custom-made a collar for her with the word 'Rocky's bitch' in it. Mother said Rocky was better than the neighborhood men, I disagree with her though, I still prefer to be dicked by men than dogs. Oh, I also like the feel when my cum-stuffed pussy is licked by a woman," Gabriella licked her lips, she looked at Victoria like a predator stalking its victim.

"Y-you are out of your mind…" Victoria was shaken. She was stunned and terrified by the mad rambling spoken by Gabriella.

Using the opportunity while Victoria was still stunned, Gabriella crept closer to her twin sister's lover. Their distance was only an index finger's length. She held Victoria’s arm tightly, preventing her from escaping. Victoria could feel Gabriella's feverish breath.

"W-what are you going to do? Stop it, Gabriella! I’m your sister's fiancé!"

Without caring about Victoria’s protest, Gabriella forcefully kissed her. Victoria struggled to get away, but no matter how much she thrashed around, Gabriella kept locking her lips with her.

The longer they locked lips, the less Victoria resisted. What she saw in front of her was no longer Gabriella, but Gloria. Without Victoria realizing it, Gabriella was no longer tightly holding her arm to prevent her escape. Gabriella’s hand wandered under her skirt, rubbing Victoria’s pussy through her panties.

“Cum for me, Tori,” Gabriella stopped kissing her, and then whispered in Victoria’s ears.

As if her body was obeying Gabriella’s word, Victoria orgasmed and drenched her panties with her pussy juice.

Victoria looked at her future sister-in-law aggrievedly and with increasing wariness, the post-orgasm clarity made her recall about who was Father Bael that was said by Gabriella. She had heard Gloria say the name before. Father Bael, Church of Ero, Cult. Her mind quickly summarized the important point that she remembered about the man.

"I want to know the truth, are you a member of the cult that kidnaps people lately, Gabriella?" Victoria asked.

"Church of Ero isn't a cult, and they aren't **** people as far as I know, anyway, to answer your question, I'm just someone enlightened by Father Bael, a follower of his teaching but I didn't think of myself as one of the congregants of the Church of Ero, for example, I still attend my old church with my mother and is still registered as their congregants. Granted, I attended Father Bael's sermon from time to time but there are still differences between a visitor like me and being part of their congregations," Gabriella answered.

"Another question, are you the one who distributed the pamphlet about the Church of Ero in your office, then gave one to Gloria?"

"It wasn't me, I know some members of the congregation that worked in my office though, one of them wanted me to give the pamphlet to Gloria."

"So, you gave Gloria the pamphlet knowing it could be a trap for her? Wait…Robert Bael…Father Bael, you send Gloria directly to meet the cult leader!? How could you sell your twin like that?"

"Calm down, Tori. Just think which is better; gathering information slowly or just straight going to the source of the matter. As for the danger, how dangerous it could be considering they are in an office with one hundred workers. It’s not like everyone there will be members of the cult, Gloria will end up fine.”

Victoria calmed down but she still put her guard up against Gabriella. She was still worried about Gloria meeting with the cult leader. Father Bael could persuade and influence Gabriella to change their hard stance against lesbianism, worse, from Gabriella’s story, the man was even able to persuade her mother to engage in carnal debauchery with beasts. There was something suspicious with the man for sure, but that probably the crux that they aimed to unveil to make all this phenomenon that happened in this city became clear. So, she knew well that now or later, they needed to confront the man. Victoria could only put her faith in Gloria and hoped that she would be fine.

“I apologize, yes, I should believe in Gloria,” Victoria replied. “That aside, it’s still wrong for you to suddenly kiss me like that!”

“Oh, I just want to prove a point that I am no longer the prudish person you knew before,” Gabriella answered nonchalantly. “Do you have any other questions for me?”

Victoria thought for a moment. Wasn’t this the chance she waited for? Gabriella knowing about the cult would make it easier for her to go to the cult gathering if she was able to convince Gabriella.

“Gabriella, I want to go to the Church of Ero, can you tell me where they gather? I need to find someone.”

“You want to find your mom, right?” Gabriella asked back.

Victoria nodded.

“You will not find your mom there, I mean, your mom isn’t a member of their congregation and you will not find her at their church location, I have been there from time to time and I never see your mom.”

Seeing Victoria's downhearted expression, Gabriella continued, “But, I know the place where you may find your mom there.”

“Where?”

“Somewhere in the bad part of the city. Before you ask, why did I don't tell Gloria about this, it is a very dangerous place, especially for women."

"What kind of place is it?"

"You will know when we get to that place."

"Can you stop being so secretive?" Victoria felt annoyed by Gabriella's vague answer.

"Sorry, it's kind of a thing that the fewer people know about it, the better it is for safety purposes," Gabriella explained.

Despite getting a very unsatisfying answer from Gabriella, Victoria knew well she couldn't **** Gabriella to spill more of the detail, whether this was a trap or not, she could know the detail after she got to the place told by Gabriella. Whether to go there or not was the question for Victoria to answer now.

“Alright, bring me there.”

A few hours later, Gabriella brought Victoria to where the Convent of Saintly Lady once stood which has now been repurposed to be a strip club, the Bad Habit.

“The Bad Habit? Is this the place you said dangerous? I should have known that we would go to a place like this when you insisted that I dress sexily albeit you said that the place would be dangerous,” Victoria looked at Gabriella with an inquiring gaze.

The two women were no longer in the casual attires they wore back home. Victoria now wore a red bodycon long dress with a high-slit opening, the dress looked like the red dress Jessica Rabbit often depicted to wear. Her legs were clad in black colored fishnet stockings. Victoria wanted to wear flat shoes for ease of movement but Gabriella insisted that they wear heels with at least 4 inches high, she ended up wearing one with 4 inches as Gabriella requested.

Meanwhile, what Gabriella wore was bolder than Victoria's. Even Victoria was wondering where Gabriella got the dress. What the twin of her fiancé wore could be described as borderline slutty. Gabriella wore a pink colored bodycon dress that accentuated all her curves. The pink dress was so short that if she bent over wrongly, the dress would lift and show her thong panties for others to see. For her footwear, she was wearing a 6-inch platform heel. She didn’t give any impression that she was a professional office manager but her whole getup was screaming that Gabriella was a blonde bimbo barbie slut.

Victoria admitted silently that Gabriella looked pretty hot. Compared to the boldness of her sister, Gloria never wore something like that, her fiancé was pretty but she prefer to dress masculine, hence, when Gloria’s identical twin sister, Gabriella, dressed like a hot piece of ass, it was like seeing her lover in a fresh different getup than how Gloria usually presented herself. Victoria unconsciously imposed Gloria's image on her twin sister and fantasized that it was Gloria who was dressed in those slutty attire.

“Our destination isn’t the strip club, but somewhere else, this strip club is one of the entrances,” the blonde girl answered. “Let’s go inside, I will introduce you to someone who may know where your mom is now.”

They were stopped by the bouncer, a platinum blonde-haired Amazonian musclebound woman who was only dressed in a black spandex high-leg leotard before the two entered the club. The bouncer looked at the two from bottom to top, after a few seconds, she nodded and finally greeted the two.

“Show me your ID, and state your business, do you want to lurk or to fuck.” said the bouncer with a serious unsmiling face.

“Don’t scare the newcomer Petra, she was my soon-to-be sister-in-law if everything went smoothly,” replied Gabriella to the bouncer.

The bouncer named Petra went from stoic to giving them a warm friendly smile a moment later, “It’s been a month since you come here, even your mom came a lot more frequently than you, I miss licking cum out of your pussy.”

“I’m not a stay-at-home slut like my mom, I'm flooded with work, but I probably have time later so we can catch up, wish me luck that I can meet a guy who is interested to fill my pussy.”

Victoria was unamused by the banter between Gabriella and Petra. The frown on her face was easily noticed by the Amazonian bouncer.

“Looks like your companion for today isn’t happy with me flirting with you.”

“She isn’t enlightened by Daddy yet.”

“Ah, that explains it,” Petra gave an understanding nod, “So, rather than keeping your sister-in-law unhappy any longer, I will not keep you two occupied, get in."

"Did you have sex with that muscular woman?" Victoria asked after they walked inside the club.

"Well, we did lick each other's pussy a few times if you consider it as having sex. For me, it's more an act of cleaning pussy rather than sex, Petra offered to lick my cum-filled pussy as part of the club service and I lick her in turn to reciprocate the favor," Gabriella answered. “How about you, how far have you gone with my sister?”

“We…have sex, Gloria has a strap-on in her toy collection that she uses to fuck me, but often time we just scissor without any help from a toy,” Victoria replied shyly.

“Despite the sex you got, why do you seem to be shy and unhappy when I talk about sex with Petra? I thought as a lesbian you would be more open-minded to the sex talks we did. Wait, don’t tell me you are jealous?”

“No, that’s not it! I am not jealous! I just didn’t expect that you have a good relationship with the bouncer of a place like this, and then she talked about sex with you casually. you said that the place was full of danger, and yet, you seem pretty regular in this place. Don’t blame me I look unhappy because I think you are making a fool of me.”

“Didn’t I tell you that the club wasn’t our destination? The strip club itself is quite safe, well, there are quite a number of molesters, but molesters are normal in a place like this, and the molesters here will not do more than grope your ass and tits, anything further than that will get them beating from Petra.”

Gabriella continued, “The real danger comes after we get behind the stage, for now, let’s just enjoy the show from the stripper, we need to wait for someone to get the pass to go to ‘that’ place.”

Victoria has **** but to follow Gabriella’s instructions. She followed Gabriella and took a set near the main stage. Having nothing to do for now, she put her attention to the stage.

The current stripper that performed was a woman with gargantuan obvious fake tits, the size of her tits was a few times bigger than her head. The woman had a big plastic devil horn coming out between her hydrant red hair. The stripper was very pale-skinned that every bright color like her hair, her red eyes, and her bright red lips stood out even more with such contrast. She wore a micro-bikini top. Victoria wondered how such a small little thing could hold the stripper's enormous tits.

People around the stage cheered and yelled the name ‘Sister Mare.’ Victoria assumed that it was the name of the stripper. Hearing that the stripper was called a sister made Victoria recall her discussion with Gloria two nights ago; One of the common themes that the stripper and the whore of The Bad Habit was a sexualized parody of a nun. How big was the chance that those strippers and whore were the same nuns that were once the member of the convent of Saintly Lady? When she heard Gloria ask this question before, she agreed with Gloria that it would be total madness if it was true, the chance of not just one or two people, but a whole convent turning from God-fearing nuns into degenerate shameless whores was abysmally low, nobody would believe it. But after Victoria heard how Father Bael turn Gabriella from prudish into one who was open to licking the pussy of someone she had a very bad hunch that what she thought before as total madness was coming to be a reality; that Father Bael somehow managed to turn these devout nuns to be like that stripper she currently watched now.

No way, that can’t be real, I just overthinking it because I am affected by what Gabriella said. Yes, the news stated that all the nuns from the convent were transferred to another convent in the other city. I shall trust the news.

Victoria felt goosebumps all over her body, she tried to deny the possibilities as much as she could, but the lingering idea that Father Bael turned the once God-worshipping nuns into whores in The Bad Habit had already taken root in her mind that she was unable to shrug it off

Victoria watched Sister Mare attentively to not miss any detail about the stripper, even though she couldn’t determine whether Sister Mare was once a nun or not, the thought that she might find a clue that disprove her fear made her feel somewhat better.

Sister Mare danced on the stage sensually, a few minutes in, the stripper had already thrown away all her articles of clothing and was dancing buck naked. Sister Mare’s thrown panties fell on Victoria’s table. Several onlookers looked at Victoria enviously, but a moment later, their attention was back to the stripper on the stage.

“You can take it, it’s yours now,” said Gabriella who sat across her.

“Mine? I don’t want it; you can take it.”

“Yes, it’s how they do things here, the strippers will throw their articles of clothing to the audience, and the lucky one can keep it as a souvenir to bring back home, nobody will compete with the lucky one for these clothes inside the club, you can sell it or give it to others after you are outside, but as long as your still in the club, you shall keep it or you will be seen as rude. When in Rome do as Romans do,” Gabriella explained.

As advised by Gabriella, Victoria ended up keeping the panties temporarily. She planned to dispose of the panties as soon as she was out of this place, for now, she has **** but to play by the club’s rule.

The two went back to watch the strip show. After the performance of Sister Mare, they watched two other performers, one was an Asian stripper in a sexy nun costume, and the other was another blonde bimbo with a skimpy dress that had a lot of piercings on her face.

When Victoria almost got bored of the strip show to the point of sleepiness dawned on her, Gabriella finally told her to move.

“Follow me, it’s time to go backstage to meet with the person I told you.”

Victoria followed Gabriella to the ‘backstage’ or in this case, the stripper lounge. Nobody stopped their intrusion into the room labeled staff-only. There, she saw the previous Asian stripper who was dressed as a sexy nun having sex with a stranger, meanwhile, the blonde bimbo with a lot of facial piercings looked dazed and out of her mind, a lit cigarette between her finger and smoke leaked out of her lips. But they weren’t here to meet them, Gabriella brought her to the other end of the lounge, stopping in front of the door to another room; the room had a plaque that read ‘Mother Superior’ attached to the door.

As if knowing their presence, the door opened for them.

“Welcome, Mistress Domina expect your presence,” the one who opened the door for them was the first stripper they saw today, Sister Mare, still as buck-naked except for the devil horn headband she wore like when she left the stage.

“Thank you, Sister,” said Gabriella.

In the room, another woman, Victoria presumed that she was the one called Mistress Domina, had waited for them.

While Mistress Domina scrutinized her, Victoria was doing the same to the ‘Mother Superior.’

_Her look befitting her title of Mother Superior for the convent of Porn actresses. _Victoria thought.

Mistress Domina wore a skintight latex bodysuit with a big cross cutout in the middle that showed her nipples, navel, and her crotch openly. The only nun-like part of whole her getup was the nun's usual headpiece but the one she wore was made from latex Her face was no different from the bimbo that worked in this establishment, with the older woman obviously appearing to have undergone a lot more facial cosmetic surgery to combat her aging than the three strippers Victoria have seen

“Welcome to my office, you must be Victoria, I have heard a lot about you,” greeted Mistress Domina.

“You had heard about me? From who? This is our first meeting.”

“Your mom was a good partner to chat with,” Mistress Domina answered.

“You know my mom? Where is she right now?”

The corrupted Mother Superior sneered, “Ah, she fine, probably busy fucking hobo, she was really unfortunate that her beloved daughter associated with someone who snooped too much. Well, you might end the same as your mom.”

“What do you mean?”

“Good night, Victoria.”

From behind her, a hand suddenly covered her mouth with a cloth. Victoria struggled instinctively, but her frantic movement made her inhale the chloroform laced on the cloth quickly. A few minutes later, Victoria was losing her strength and her view began to get blurry. The last scene she saw before blacked out was Gabriella instead of helping her, just standing on the sideline with a gleeful expression.

Continued in next part

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