Saving the Servant of the Coven

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Saving the Servant of the Coven ( closed)

Originally there was a story called the Coven but it died ... now comes the aftermath

The sacred night was defiled by the townspeople that heard rumors and felt strange things in their bones pertaining to the strange chanting heard in the distance. Thus they gathered the good men of the villages along with the Parson to seek out this strange phenonomum.

Thus the demon was discovered and an enraged group of villagers attacked the Coven. Many of the sisterhood was killed and others captured to be tortured for their alliance with the devil.

The Master seeing the Cross in the Parson's hand swept up Monica still embedded on his thick rod and moaning as the head kept pulsing in her devirgined cunt.

The Devil enraged that his son was to be captured sent three demons that lit the woods afire and destroyed all the living things in a two mile radius, leaving the son of the Devil and his girl to oversee the destruction.

Yet the demons saw the jism dripping from the girl, the scent of evil drenched her body making her easy prey for their wicked lustful urges. As most scavengers they sought to rob the son of his prize and pulled her from his member while she was still in sexually induced state of lust.

Daring the young prince of Hell to reclaim his prize!
 
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The magical night, the baptism, the sacrifice of the virgin......

All gone!

The village was on fire, withches killed, captured and some had ran away. Sasha the maiden had gone missing, probably killed too.

The devil puff a thick smoke at Monica his virgin bride and carried her to safety, far far away.

Finally Monica wakes up in a strange land, an old castle and a young black man was sitting besides her, reading a magazine.

The devil was not there? Is it a dream? Where is this place? Who is that man? She will have to find out later.
 
Monica stared at first trying to get hre surroundings back. The fires and screaming was gone and this place was foriegn to her.

She walked to the strange man and stared at him for a few moments more before speaking. "Pray Sir, where is the Master? Doth this be His Home?"

She was disturbed by the strange book in his hands but choose to remain silent about such things. Yet the sounds of the silence that surrounded her was no more frightening then the feeling that she felt in her heart realizing she was the only mortal that walked away from the sacred ceremony.
 
The young man lowered his book and looks at her. "Well Melody, you woke up finally." he continue "I am Jeremy, the person you had called as Master. I am glad you are well now."

Standing up, he kiss her cheek
 
"Melody?" She looked at him closely and then into the eyes and did see her Master that she offered herself to.

Her hand came up and touched his face, finding it very smooth and mortal looking. "I knowst naught what to call thee, Master."
 
" I am Jeremy, the mortal son of the Devil himself. My mother is a mortal woman like you and she is chosen to bear his children. My father the devil has more then 80 coven located in every part of the world. During every full moon when we gathers, he will release his soul and travel to all the coven."

He continue "I will put on this bull head at full moon." pointing at the glass cupboard. "His spirit will gets into my body and speaks through me."

Looking down, Jeremy was upset, holding his head in silence.
 
Monica nodded trying to understand what she was told, there was so many other questions that pounded in her feeble mind.

"What manner of book doth thou readest?" Monica asked meekly as her hands touched her belly. Her mind curious if she was worthy to bear the seed of her Master.

"Did others of the circle find safe haven, Master Jeremy?"
 
I am the son of the devil himself. I have came to bear a son myself, and I'm looking for someone worthy. It is the full moon and the others have perished. It is you and me alone tonight. I am the master and you are my slave.
 
Monica nodded and knelt before him, her eyes glistening as she listened to his words. "Pray find this woman worthy, Master."

She leaned over and kissed his feet in her meek submission. Her hair fell over her shoulders as she hunched down to rub her breasts to the tops of hs feet. Aching to please Him in any manner he required
 
Pleased by her submission, the master began making his orders at once. "Look me in the eyes." His hands guided her head upwards, slowly until she was up on her knees.

"Begin. Do not stop until I give orders, as I may slip in and out of this reality. Do not stop until I allow it!"
 
Monica couldn't understand what her Master meant by this reality, but her eyes gazed into his and the same feeling of erotic bliss seemed to fill her being.

She watched him diligently not completely understanding what she was to do but knew in her core that it would be painful but her worthiness depended on her obedience
 
"Monica dear, I am Jeremy and not the Master unless we are having a ritual." leaning forward, he helps her on her feet. "You are a good servant. The master has decided to appoint you as the maiden the his new coven. You will bare his sucessor."

"Please call me Jeremy. We belong to the same coven and we are here to help each other."
 
"Jeremy." Monica said firmly as her hand rose to caress his face. She needed that moment to place him as a mortal in her mind instead of the creature that took her that night.

"May I ask?" Monica started to rub her belly. "Have you sired within this womb?"
 
Looking up at her, "It is all up to the Master. He wants a special ceremony to seed his chosen woman. You will bear him a young boy name Jonnah. Jonnah has a destiny to revenge for our lost coven."

"You can stay here with me until the darkest night, where there's no moon and no wind. Mater will call upon you to breed."

Cupping her chin gently, "Monica.. Monica.. my sweet Monica. I will pamper you day and night from now on" he whisper with a smile.
 
Monica blushed as his hands caressed her and the promise was truly heart warming.

"I hast to inquire, why doth the villagers slay our circle without trial?" Monica still had many thoughts plaqueing her mind.

"I will stay with thee, Jeremy for I have no home.. " Monica confessed. "Doth thou knowst whence this day shalt come?"
 
"Listen carefully dear Monica, we are associated to devil and evil, so the villagers are fear of us. They did not understand that not all coven are evil. Devil himself too is an angel. He is expelled from heaven because he did mistakes. He taught us about magic, lust, pleasure, riches of the world, power, self defence but not killing or hurting anyone. The killing and human sacrifice are done by the leader of individual coven. They are possess by human greediness." Jeremy speaks softly.

"Remember Monica, do not reveal our identity as witches or you will bring us trouble." Looking deep into her eyes, he whisper "I will teach you more about magic but before that, I wish you would get to know me better and more intimately." He begin to remove his jacket.
 
Monica was surprised by the answers she received, she knew that many people jumped to conclusions when some thought different from themselves. She felt closer to Jeremy now and even understood that she was going to be with him for some time.

"I shall remain silent, Jeremy." Monica vowed as she watched him removed his garments. Monica looked at herself and slipped her dress over her shoulders standing before him as nude as she had before. Her eyes glistening as she shivers from the air swirling about her.
 
Jeremy stare at her nakedness with a smile. He moves towards her gently pushing her backward, against the small cabinet(30" height} at the wall. Holding her waist, he lifts her and place her on the cabinet.

His hand runs slowly on her skin, up and down her thigh and gently parting her legs. Spreading her pussy before his eyes. His strong hand play happily on her thigh, inner thigh. Tracing his finger gently, higher and higher between her legs.

He can see her breathing getting irregular, catching for air...
 
Monica started to pant heavily as the erotic sensations filled her belly. She was still having trouble differentiating between Jeremy and the Master that she served.

When his fingers slipped within her moist slit, Monica was shaking with so much excitement that she cremed the tips as they entered.
 
Smiling cheerfully, "Lets begin by knowing each other better" Jeremy continue playing his gently fingers between her thigh, parting her wider and wider.

Finally, he moves forward holding his errected cock, a good 8" thick human cock. He press it to her moist entrance and sinking it slowly into her wet cunt.
 
Monica grunted as the thickness plunged into her moistness. Her hands went to his arms of strength and gripped tightly as her fresh nails raked along the taunt muscles

"Ohh Jeremy." Monica gasped as the motion of fucking jiggled her body on the cabinet.

She was quickly becoming wetter and wetter as Jeremy moved his body deeper into her flooding passage. Monica was swept into a whirlwind of emotions as Jeremy stirred the desire of savageness to fill her carnal hunger.
 
Jeremy carefully inch up, thrusting slow by long deep stroke. He can feel her cunt sucking hungrily, milking his cock as he sink into her, stretching her more and more. His ball is flapping at her wetness and she moans louder and louder.

He is holding her thigh spread, giving him the maximum dept although he would like her to wrap her legs around him.

He pound he real hard, shaking the whole cabinet.
 
The movement of the cabinet on her back only added to the wildness of sex they encountered. Monica wailed as her cunt convulsed and tightened over his surging cock.

"I weep .. Jeremy ohhhhh Master, I weep." Monica whimpered as her cunt tugged again before spewing the liquid of her orgasm around Jeremy's embedded manhood.
 
Jeremy works very hard, shoving faster and faster into Monica. He pumps deeper and deeper into her juicy cunt. Leanig forward, he kisses her.

He had stopped rocking now and he place her legs around his waist. His strong right hand goes around her waist and lift her off the table. The left hand is playing with her exposed asre and he pushes his middle finger up her tiny ass crack. He sink his face at her right breast, eating it.

Melody was hanging on his hips now, off the cupboard, off the ground. hanging in the air. Jeremy strong arms holds her well as Melody had wrapped her arms around his neck.
 
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