The Cult

In a dark and abandoned crypt, an evil sex cult gathered for a depraved ritual.

Their petite redhead High Priestess stood tall in skintight leather pants, a matching leather top barely containing her ample bosom, and crotch high stiletto boots.

Chained to the altar was a powerful, well-endowed stud, his muscles rippling beneath his skin.

Leather clad priestesses assisted in the ritual on the high priestress command,

their hands roaming over the helpless man's body, teasing his cock with featherlight touches.

Finally a cockring was placed around his throbbing shaft, ensuring he could not find relief.

The High Priestess loomed over him, her eyes gleaming with wicked intent.

"Prepare our offering to the dark forces," she commanded.

The priestesses began undressing a novice, a young platinum blonde beauty, slowly stripping away her garments to reveal her frail yet womanly form. She wore only crotch high boots with stiletto heels and spurs, and a leather bolero jacket.

The High Priestess herself guided the novice to mount the stud, positioning her above his straining erection.

As instructed by the high priestress the young novice sank partly down onto his cock, then retreating againg...

only touching the tipp of this massive meat lance

Surely fully spearing herself onto this manhood would be a mixed experience...

An experience of a mix of pain and lust...

the novice body shivered, not so much from the cold of the crypt but rather in deranged anticipation...

This was what she came for...

why she wanted to become part of the cult...

pain

pleasure

endless, kinky, powerful...

she was in charge of this...

a guy who otherwise would be effortless able to **** his will onto her was at her mercy!

Yet, a quick glance to her mentor, a young priestress, friend and lover of her made it clear...

there would not be any MERCY!

supernatural forces swirled around them, intensifying the dark longing that consumed them.

The stud realising that he had been tricked and that he would not get the part in this he had been promised started cursing at the priestresses.

Yet to them it was like praise as it always had been meant to be this way.

A **** woman who was assisting in the ritual offered a ball-gag to the sister who was part of the team overseeing the guys chains, yet was send away without the ball-gag being used

Yes, the servant was new and couldn´t know yet of course her punishment would be another deligth later this night.

The High Priestess watched with a cruel smile as the stud began to transform, his body twisting and contorting, shifting into a demonic form.

The novice was also surprised by this development as so far she had deemed all the babbeling about magic a kind of folklore of the cult members..

Looking down beneath she realized that the studs massive cock has transformed as well...

it had grown to monstrous proportions, curving upwards like a cruel scythe.