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Chapter 42 by FallenSaint FallenSaint

Does he?

She gives them what they came for: Final (Winlay's POV)

Winlay was in total bliss as Marcus pushed her back against the wall. His hands were exploring her body as he continued to kiss her, his tongue gently gliding over her lips before diving into her mouth to caress her tongue.

She felt his dick slide into her and he began thrusting into her slowly, but never let up his attention to her mouth and body. He wasn't like the others. Xelmar was fast and just wanted his own pleasure. Rick just wanted to savor being inside a beautiful sexually charched young woman. Falc's size had given her so much pleasure, but even he seemed only to care about his own needs. Marcus was trying to fullfil her's as well as his. He was even larger than Falceris, both in length and girth. His cock was filling her to the brim but instead of using speed and power to take from her, he was going slowly, taking his time and trying to tease her sensitive areas.

His hands came to her tits and fondled, squeezing and pressing. She arched her back and bucked her hips against him, driven wild by the pleasure his dick was sending through her body. Her pussy felt hotter and hotter as he drove into her over and over. She broke their kiss long enough to moan and let loose another cry of passion as she flooded his cock with her cum.

"Oh, oh, oh! Marrrcusss! MMMMMMMM"

Suddenly Marcus stopped, but she knew he hadn't cum yet. He pulled out of her and spun her around to face the wall. She pushed her ass out towards him and he slid into her from behind and reached around, teasing her clit with one hand and her nipples with the other.

Winlay came over and over, and each time she did, Marcus would move her to another position. She didn't know how he kept up, but he finally bent her over the table and then entered her again from behind. It only took a few deep thrusts before she felt him fill her, but even then the amount of cum he shot into her was more than she thought a man could have ready in one go.

With each of the men's lusts sated, they each dressed quietly and then left one by one, leaving her on the table. A few minutes passed and then Beldan entered the room again, a smile lighting his face.

"Sister, you were marvolous! Each of those men has remarked on your passion. You have truly made the Church stronger this day."

Winlay was still panting as she listened to Beldan. She realized that her suspicions about the evening had been right. Beldan had brought her there to act as a whore. But strangely enough, she didn't feel anything other than arousal. Those men had wanted her, and had pleasured her more than she had ever thought possible. Even now she still wanted more. Beldan must have sensed her desire because he moved behind her and she felt him slide his dick into her abused pussy as he continued.

"These men, Grunt will be expecting Oh yes more from you! mmmm Yes I will too. You've Grunt Shown what your love of Xelta can do."

Winlay gave a sigh of relief as he grabbed her hips and stopped talking and focused on fucking her. She came one last time as Beldan added his seed to the mixture already burning inside of her. When he pulled out he continued.

"You will be expected to do more my Voice. Those men will want to bed you again, and others will as well. For now you may feel free to take on whoever you want, but know that those four are above all other with the exception of myself. Do you understand."

Winlay nodded, barely able to speak anymore, her throat tired from her screams and moans of extasy. She closed her eyes and laid her head on the table and soon felt Beldan's large hand resting upon her hair.

"I am so fortunate to have you my dear one. You will help me build a wonderful world through your passion for Xelta."

She opened her eyes slowly and looked up at the fat High Priest, feeling love and adoration for the man who had made her into this creature of sex and passion. She didn't know when she fell for him, but at that moment she would have done anything he asked of her. If he wanted her to himself, she would be his. If he wanted her to sleep with other men to bring them to his cause, she would be the best whore in Xelta's harem! She felt her eyes starting to close as sleep began to take her, but still she tried to focus on Beldan.

"I will fuck as many people as you want..... my beautiful Lord. I'll... Rally... them.... to... you..."

Beldan smiled down sadistically at the woman he had corrupted. The net had done its job perfectly and now she was his. He wanted her more than every, but there was also a job to do. He had made sure that a large dose of herbs had been put in the wine to make the men's cum impotent for the evening, but soon she would indeed need to be impregnated, both with his bastards and those of others. She was the Voice. Soon he would make her the head of her own Choir. A group of beautiful girls that would be his harem and his personal whores. They would seduce lords and soldiers alike, bringing as many as they could under him. Then he would take Maria Glendal for his own. After that, not even his own mother could disapprove of how strong and manly her son had become.

He ordered for Winlay to be taken to her own chambers for the first time since coming to Telnon. It would be the place where she would take many men to bed while she worked her charms. Soon the time would be right.

How does she wake up?

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