Chapter 15
by sindermann
what happens next?
brutal evokation
"Sorry, Pris." I said, and read the first incantation. A calm filled the office, and my vision narrowed down to pinpricks. Only the words I read were real. "Liluza Oba Deimonia..."
"Mike...What are you doing?" she asked, her eyes looking at me. I couldn't meet em' or I'd have to stop. I felt my hand tighten around the belt. The cryptic words flowed from my mouth like black smoke. The faint sound of breaking crystal filled the edges of the room. Pris's breathing deepened as I read line after damned line. "Mike? MIKE!" she screamed. I looked up. A darkness was filling the circle; her pale arms swishing through it like a black fog as she tried to find a way out of the circle. The shattering sound of glass boomed through the room. "MIKE! What are you Doing!" she said, tears rolling down her face. I finished the damned thing, and slammed the book shut.
Suddenly, a great vacuum sucked the papers from my desk, and the darkness entered her, through every hole. I watched the black smoke suck itself into her mouth, her eyes, her cunt. Then, all was silent, except for her gasping on the carpet as she collapsed. She was glistening with sweat all over her naked body; her hair a halo of gold all around her lovely face.
I sat the book down and picked up the chain. Quickly, I locked her wrists together behind her back, ran the chain through her legs and wrapped it around her ankles before locking it. I stepped back, and grabbed the holy water in one hand, the belt in the other.
"M..m..Mike? What did you do to me?" Pris asked, her voice quivering. I looked down at her betrayed and questioning face.
"Nothing yet, babydoll, compared to what I have to do next." I stepped forward, unable to look into her eyes. I gritted my teeth and smacked her ass hard with the leather belt. She gasped, and tried to lurch forward, but the chain held tight and punished her sex with its cold rigidity. She looked back, tears running, as I slammed the belt down again, leaving a bright red welt. On the third one, she cried out.
"Mike, stop! Please! What did I do!" THWACK! THWACK!. She was grunting now, the pain subsiding and transforming. By the 10th one, she was raising her ass to be punished by the belt, her breath quivering. I looked into her misty eyes and saw her bite her lower lip in anticipation.
That's when I dumped the Holy Water on her bright red ass; and the world ripped in half.
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Created on May 21, 2009 by sindermann
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