Bindings

You walk into a massive room. On one side an enormous fire burns in a stone fireplace. Around the stand about two dozen black cloaked people. In the center of the room is a sizable pentagram seemingly painted on the floor in blood. Standing in the pentagram is Anne. She Looks hot.

She is wearing a skirt so short that you can see her gash when she turns. For a top she is wearing a clear plastic shirt that hides nothing. Her eyes reflect the fire with flames of their own.

You smile. You are happy you hit that. You laugh. You actually thought you were in love. Of course Beth cured you of that. Anne is still one hot piece of ass though.

As if summoned by your thoughts, Beth struts into the room utterly naked. You are immediately erect and ready to screw.

She looks out to her her followers. "Tonight I have something special planned."

Angel elbows you. "I did it! I made an ilcruxia."

"And, what the hell is an ilcruxia?"

"It's a rod of binding. A white witch can use it to bind a summoned demon to their will. Of course such a summoning usually goes very badly for a white witch. They typically end up corrupted or devoured."

"Why does Beth want that?"

"Its forbidden magic. It is said a demon can use it to bind a changeling. Beth believes once bound they will stay bound even as full demons."

Beth laughs a rich throaty laugh. "It's time!"

She reaches her hand into the flames and pulls out a red hot branding iron. She struts toward Anne, her ass swaying invitingly. When she reaches Anne, Anne lifts her skirt.

You can hear the sizzle of flesh from here as Beth brands her just above her sex. Beth walks away and Anne begins masturbating lewdly in front of the crowd.

Beth sits down upon a large ornate chair. She waits for Anne to come then announces, "It is time for you to sin Anne."