The Pastor's Calling

The whipping of Rachel with his tentacles they spreads with a powerful aphrodisiac. Something dark calls to the young bound beauty. Pain delicious pain claims the chest-nut haired beauty. Her screams of pain and pleasure pleases Asmodeus. He enjoyed the pleasure Rachel’s gorgeous young body for hours until the hapless beauty fell into the arms of Aphorious and unconsciousness claims her.

“When she regains consciousness keep her ravishing young body at the peak of arousal, Carey and Ginger she is your little play toy for the next two weeks when I shall come for Rachel.”

And so, Rachel was made the girls little slut, to please them in any way they wished. At the end of two weeks, they would have a special quest to complete, to prepare Rachel for the Dark Lord’s darkest desires for her.
 
the next two weeks, passes in orgasmic pleasure for me.
Carey and Ginger as well as the Reverend and Mark and William only giving me time to eat and sleep.

I notice the men are still very careful never to cum inside me, always on my face and breasts, which is eagerly licked off by one or both of the girls.

I'm barely of time passing as the nights and days blend into one sexual act after another
 
True to the Dark Lord Asmodeus’ command Rachel was kept sexually aroused. Her young life over the next two weeks was spent by one orgasm after another. Her body was kept humming with sinful desire. Rachel’s leash and collar meant that she remained at the stone alter in the cellar of Batard’s church that had once seemed to promise such religious bliss.

On the moonless night, of the new moon, Carey and Ginger bound Rachel hand and foot to the stone alter where her virginity was sacrificed for their Dark Lord’s pleasure. Now it was time to decorate Rachel for Asmodeus final claiming his in a bound she could not escape. The two young female cultist placed a long, little decorated sandalwood box on young Rachel’s firm young abdomen. The decorative box contained long thin needles, much like oriental acupuncture needles. Carey seductively kissed Rachel. Carey took a needle placed it to the bound beauty’s left areola and pressed it into her sensitive flesh. Ginger did the same at Rachel’s right areola. This exquisite pain continued needle by needle until they formed a sunburst pattern around each of Rachel’s nipple rings and areolas.

Then The hapless bound beauty heard Asmodeus’ cloven hooves accompanied by Batard’s ritual chanting. They stood at the foot of the alter. “You are ours Rachel we take you as our mate.”

The image of the Dark Lord Asmodeus began to meld with Reverend Batard till they became one and only Asmodeus remained to Rachel’s sight. He came to her, his fingers traced the sunburst pattern of the long needles that pierced the hapless girl’s nipples, sending an intense sensations of pain and something else through Rachels breasts .
 
Carey took a needle placed it to the bound beauty’s left areola and pressed it into her sensitive flesh. Ginger did the same at Rachel’s right areola. This exquisite pain continued needle by needle until they formed a sunburst pattern around each of Rachel’s nipple rings and areolas.

The pain from the needles was intense, the girls press them in so far it feels. When they pull the boxes away I'm looking at both of my breasts with a starburst pattern tattooed around them.

Then as if it was a signal, I hear him coming, I never noticed before how his walk sounds similar to a horse walking.

looking up though unfocused eyes I see him/it merging with the Reverend, seeming to absorb him, until I only see the dark lord, standing over me, his fingers tracing the sunburst, causing them to hurt again as if the needles were going into me all over again

"wwwhats happening?"
 
Looking up though unfocused eyes Rachel see Asmodeus, he seemed to be merging with the Reverend Batard. The dark Lord’s dark radiance seeming to absorb the Reverend, until only the Dark Lord, standing over the bound young beauty. His fingers tracing the sunburst of needles, causing them to shimmer and vibrate as if the needles were going into Rachel all over again



"wwwhats happening?" Rachel’s voice trembled.

“Its your wedding night my sweet young girl. I take you as my mate by the powers of the darkest evil and sexual lust.” Asmodeus removed Rachel’s silver nipple rings and replaced them with golden nipple rings. “ I claim you with theses rings to be my mate.”

With those words the hellish daemon trust his massive cock into Rachel’s tight young pussy. Their coupling was more violent, more painful, and more lustful than ever before. Asmodeus dominated the young chestnut haired beauty as he claimed her both physically and emotionally.

Reverend Batard was gone and only Asmodeus, the Dark Lord, remained with the four cultists, the witness to the daemon’s claiming Rachel as his mate.
 
“Its your wedding night my sweet young girl. I take you as my mate by the powers of the darkest evil and sexual lust.” Asmodeus removed Rachel’s silver nipple rings and replaced them with golden nipple rings. “ I claim you with theses rings to be my mate.”

The pain from him removing and replacing the rings in my nipples with bigger ones and gold. makes me cry out
but that's overshadowed by the pain involved when he just rams his cock into me!!!!
Hurting as much if not more then the first time.

Vaguely hearing that he is claiming me as his mate

I'm held in place by the collar as well as the wrist restraints they put on me

looking up into the lust filled face of the dark lord, but also seeing some of the Reverend in it now too

The pain keeps me awake for the whole coupling session.

Which finishes with another burning hot load of he sperm shooting into me, my Uterius even up my tubes to find eggs.
 
The Dark Lord, Asmodeus seed flood Rachel’s fertile young womb as he consummates their joining, biding them as daemon and human mate for all eternity. Asmodeus has melded with the reverend Batard to become one with him. The daemon’s unblinking gaze holds the young human beauty’s eyes captive in his unholy gaze. “You are mine Rachel, you shall bear my hellish spawn and be the mother of evil in your human world.”

The daemon laughed “I will be by your side, your world will see Batard yet you shall see me in all my dark lustful daemon form.”

Then Asmodeus pierced Rachel’s clit. A finely wrought golden chain linked the young girls clit ring and nipple rings. Asmodeus gave it a firm jerk to see Rachel’s reactions and revel in her pain.
 
Laying under the Lord, my eyes trapped by his eyes. Feeling his cock spurting hit hot sperm deep into my body, over and over again.
He says

“You are mine Rachel, you shall bear my hellish spawn and be the mother of evil in your human world.”

I shudder when says those words, knowing I shouldn't be part of this, but also knowing I cannot tell him no. He has control over me. I am his not property, more slave.

he explains how he will be able to do that

“I will be by your side, your world will see Batard yet you shall see me in all my dark lustful daemon form.”

Then, suddenly flash of intense pain as he pierces my nipple and clit. fastening a chain between them.
I scream in pain as he does that, then even more pain when he tugs hard on the chain!!!

He continues fucking me as he pulls on the chain. I'm lost in a world of pain and pleasure. He can tell and doesn't stop until I'm cumming. crying out, from the pain and intensity of my orgasm.

"Please Lord!!!! Oh godddddddddd!!! No not god Please my Lord, please you're hurting me!!!!!!!!!!"
 
The young chestnut haired beauty lay under the daemon Asmodeus. Her life as she had known it was over, this abomination declaring that she was now his, his mate, and was to be the mother of his hellish spawn.

Asmodeus then pierced Rachel’s clit and nipples ,his concept of wedding rings, for the hapless young human beauty. Her wedding night was far from any idea of what it should be. Asmodeus fucked Rachel hard and fast. He reveled in tugging the chain that shot waves of addictive pain through Rachels gorgeous young body. Yet beside the pain that laced through her ravishing young body, it was accompany with an equally dark pleasure that called to the trapped young beauty. "Please Lord!!!! Oh godddddddddd!!! No not god Please my Lord, please you're hurting me!!!!!!!!!!" brought gales of laughter from Asmodeus.

After the night of her final claiming and her wedding there was not a moment where she was free of the daemon of lust or the effects he had on her. To the world they saw Reverend Batard and his bride Rachel. But Rachel saw the daemon Asmodeus beside her. Each night she would endure his mating ritual.
 
By the time the morning comes around I'm exhausted lost track of the number of times the Lord Asmodeus fucked and used me
At some point during the night he used my mouth to revive him, my jaws so sore from stretching to accomadate his large cock.
My tits, nipple and clit tender and sore
All of my body showing the scratches from his nails as he held and moved me around

I wake up alone, but not for long as everyone comes in to look at me, telling me how lucky I was and glad that I lived through it, that means it was meant to be, not like the others
 
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