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This is a revised version of the story that I published on Smashword starting back in 2014. It is rewritten with much-added material. However, I did have to age up some of the characters so no one is underage in this version.

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Cast of Characters

Warlocks

Mark Glassner — Mary Sullivan

Sex Slaves “The Sluts”

Alison — Desiree Fitzsimmons — Xiu — Korina— Violet — Lillian — Chastity (deceased) — Karen (Sister Louise Afra) — Jessica St. Pierre, Reporter — April

Servants

Samnag “Sam” (Holy Vizier) — Dr. Willow WolfTail — 51 (Chief Bodyguard)

Demons

Lucifer — Lilith — Marduk

The Cult of Lilith

Lana — Chantelle — Babylon — Crystal — Starlight

Sisters of Mary Magdalene

Mother Superior Maryām — Archangel Gabriel — Dominion Ramiel (Angel) — Doug Allard — Tina Allard

Other

Brandon Fitzsimmons — Antsy (Mark’s Sister) — Alice — Sandy (Mark’s Mother) — Sean (Mary’s Father) — Tiffany (Mary’s Mother, Sister Theodora Mariam) — Shannon (Mary’s Older Sister) — Missy (Mary’s Younger Sister) — George (Shannon’s Fiance)— Damien (Missy’s Boyfriend) — Felicity (Sean’s Slut) — Joy (Sandy Slut) — Avialle (Antsy’s Slut) — Rachel — Leah — Jacob — Agent Noel Heinrich, FBI (Former Slut) — Nurse Thamina (Former Slut) — Fiona (Former Slut0

Chapter One

And the Living Gods did embrace their loyal and holy sluts. The reveled in love, an orgy of passion as the Holy Sluts recommitted themselves body and soul to their Gods.

—The Gospel of April 33:1

Thursday, June 29th, 2013 – Mark Glassner – South Hill, WA

My heart exulted. Seven of our sluts had decided to stay as our property, with two more wanting to still serve us but as free agents, not as our sex slaves. I could respect Sam and Dr. Willow’s decisions. And I understood why Noel, Fiona, and Thamina chose to abandon us. They didn’t want to be our sex slaves. They didn’t like how we dominated them.

They were free now. They could live their own lives. They deserved whatever happiness they could find.

But Alison, Desiree, Lillian, Violet, April, Jessica, and Korina had chosen to stay. They wanted to serve us willingly, to be dominated, forced to do whatever naughty, degrading act Mary or I wanted. And to do it with a smile on their faces. Their mind control was back in place. They would be slaves forever.

Willing slaves.

Damn, that was more fun than dominating women.

Violet and April claimed me first, the two schoolgirls throwing their arms around my neck, pressing their bodies against me. Alison and Desiree held Mary, followed by Jessica, Lillian, and Korina. The three hugged all of us, rubbing their hot flesh where they could, moaning, panting. Lust burned in the house.

“There is only one way to celebrate,” I cried out.

“An orgy,” Alison giggled, her pink hair flying about her shoulders while Mary nuzzled at the nympho’s neck.

“Horny stallion,” Mary moaned between licks and nuzzles of Alison’s neck, brushing the collar tight about Alison’s neck.

All the sluts had their own collars, with their names written in precious gems. All seven wore them. I traded kisses with Violet and April, my hand squeezing their youthful asses through their tartan skirts. Eighteen and dressed like slutty schoolgirls.

“Oh, you two know what I like.”

“We do, Master,” April beamed, her lovely face framed by bushy, brown hair.

“Uh-huh, Master,” Violet moaned, her brown hair gathered in a pair of lovely pigtails. They made her seem even younger—forbidden fruit.

My dick ached.

“Do you want us to suck your cock, Master?” April moaned.

“Or maybe someone else,” purred Lillian. My goth slut looked fetching, her black hair streaked with blue and purple highlights, her nose and lips both pierced by silver rings. She wore a tight corset, lifting her small breasts into two lush mounds, and a short skirt made of black vinyl clung to her hips.

“Suck it, slut,” I commanded with booming authority.

“Yes, Master,” Lillian purred.

Master. It was the best thing in the world to be called. The nuns failed to kill me. People thought I was a god. And my sluts still worshiped me. Still called me Master. I captured Violet’s trembling lips with mine, kissing the petite girl hard as Lillian knelt, her finger unfastening my jeans, unzipping, reaching in.

She found my cock, hard and throbbing. She pulled it out and swallowed it. I groaned into my kiss with Violet. My dick ached in delight. Her mouth bobbed up and down, tongue swirling, teasing, pleasing her master.

I broke the kiss, staring down at her as she bobbed her mouth, her dark eyes staring up at me with trembling lust. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked, my balls tightening, savoring her technique. Her tongue caressed my crown, gathering the precum before she bobbed down my shaft, taking more and more of my cock.

Violet giggled. “Is her mouth making your cock feel amazing, Master?”

“Is it?” April moaned, her glasses perched on her nose. She humped against me. “Please, please, say it is, Master.”

“Yes,” I groaned. I squeezed Violet’s ass. “Bend over the table, slut.”

“Yes, Master.” Violet broke away from me, her skirt swirling. It was so short it hardly covered her ass, leaving her legs long and lush. Knee-high socks and black, Mary Jane shoes completed the naughty look.

She reached the table, bending over, the skirt sliding up and revealing a waxed-bald cunt, her slit so tight and girlish. Juices beaded on her flesh. She wiggled her ass, teasing me, her skirt flaring about her round bottom, the hem just falling over her pert flesh.

“What a juicy sight, right, slut?” I asked, glancing at April as she stared at Violet.

“Oh, yes, Master.”

“Then lick her. Make her cum and get her schoolgirl cunt ready for my dick.”

“Yes, Master!”

April broke away from me, pushing up her glasses with one finger. Lillian sucked harder on my cock as I watched the schoolgirl kneel behind Violet. Bushy hair obscured the sight, but I could see Violet shudder as April nuzzled in. The schoolgirl wiggled on the table. Violet looked over her shoulder, biting her lower lip, her eyes glazed with pleasure.

April’s hands gripped Violet’s ass beneath the skirt, squeezing hard. The nerdy girl licked and lapped, devouring Violet with noisy gusto. I groaned, savoring the sounds of licking and the moans bursting from Violet’s mouth. My hand grasped Lillian’s hair, holding her as I watched. I fucked my cock forward, driving it to the back of the slut’s throat.

And then down it.

Lillian didn’t fight. She was a good slut. I groaned as my cock slid down her tight throat’s depths. I brought her lips down my shaft until they pressed into my pubic hair. My entire cock surrounded by the wet warmth of her mouth and gullet as I watched one schoolgirl lick the other’s snatch.

“Devour her pussy, slut,” I groaned, Lillian moaning about my cock, teasing me. Humming vibrations washed up my shaft. “Make her cum so hard on your lips, April. I want to hear her scream. I want her bucking and moaning and savoring every second of your naughty tongue teasing her.”

“Yes, Master,” groaned Violet between licks.

“Yes, yes, yes, mi Reina,” the purring, exotic voice of Desiree moaned. She was on her back, Mary devouring her snatch while Alison pulled on a strap-on, eager to fuck her Mistress.

Beyond, Korina and Jessika were topless, nuzzling and sucking at each other’s tits, Jessica’s skin a delicious, caramel hue, Korina’s so pale. Her doll-like face lowered, capturing Jessica’s nipple between ruby lips, sucking.

“Yes,” Jessica moaned, eyes fluttering.

My dick ached in Lillian’s mouth. I drew back and then slammed in again. My balls swung, smacking into her lips. I loved the sound. She moaned, not fighting as I fucked her mouth hard and fast as the pressure built in my nuts.

“Oh, April, yes,” Violet moaned. “Oh, your tongue’s so sweet. Are you watching, Master? Are you watching her lick my pussy? Is this what you want?”

“It is, slut,” I groaned.

Joy burst across Violet’s face. Her hips humped back. The table rocked as she undulated, the legs squeaking as they shifted on the hardwood floors. April licked faster, louder. Her fingers dug into Violet’s butt-cheeks as she devoured the schoolgirl’s cunt.

Violet’s face twitched. She moaned and gasped, her hands scratching at the table. She arched her back, pigtails dancing about her head. And then she let out a low, long moan as she came. She spasmed on the table, April licking, teasing, driving her wild.

“Shit, that’s hot,” I groaned. “Cum all over her mouth. Drench her, slut.”

“Yes, Master!” gasped Violet, her eyes squeezed shut.

“Fuck,” I grunted. I slid my cock almost all the way out of Lillian’s mouth. I held just the tip in her mouth. She sucked hard, eager. “You know what’s coming, don’t you, whore?”

Lillian smiled as she sucked, her eyes knowing.

“Damn, I love my sluts.” My head tossed back. My body tensed. I gripped her black hair, holding her in place.

And came in her mouth.

Hot cum pulsed out of me. Thick, strong blasts. My seed splattered into her hungry mouth. The cum filled her. She swallowed, gulping down my jizz with greedy moans. The pleasure shuddered through me.

“Yes, yes, drink it all down but the final mouthful, whore. You have to share it.”

“With me?” gasped Violet.

“Yes,” I grunted as the final squirt of cum erupted into Lillian’s mouth, the pleasure roaring through me.

And then dying.

“Go,” I snarled. “Share it with her. April, get over here.”

Lillian’s mouth popped off my dick. She kept her lips sealed tight as she scurried around the table. April hopped to her feet, her cute face stained with Violet’s juices. I pulled her to me, kissing her hard, savoring Violet’s innocent musk. Spicy and delicious.

“Oh, yes,” Violet cooed right before I heard her kiss Lillian, tasting my cum.

I broke the kiss with April. “Mmm, you made her cum hard.”

“I did, Master,” she beamed, licking her lips. “She tastes the best.”

“As good as Mary?”

April’s eyes widened behind her eyes. “No woman tastes as good as Mistress. Violet’s second best.”

“Good slut.” I gave her another kiss, my dick throbbing hot. Because of my wish to the Devil, I could cum as much as I wanted.

And I was eager to cum more. I had to savor my pleasure.

I pushed April away. She smiled. “Master, I love how muscular you are now. You became even sexier.”

I grinned at her and ripped off my t-shirt as I walked to Violet. She was engaged in a tongue-wrestling contest with Lillian, both bent over opposite ends of the table. As I walked, my jeans fell down to my ankles. I kicked them off along with my boxers.

“Damn, Master,” Lillian gasped, lifting her face. “You are such a stud. How did that happen?” Her eyes widened. “Because you’re a god?”

“I’m not a god,” I laughed. “But you are never to tell anyone outside of our inner circle that.”

“Of course not, sir. But… how?”

“My mom gave him her Gift,” Mary moaned, her voice strained. I could hear the slap of flesh as Alison fucked my naughty filly. “Turned out, she was Sister Theodore.”

“Right,” Lillian nodded. “I remember that from yesterday. Antsy was pissed. But how did that give you such yummy muscles?”

I reached Violet, rubbing my dick against her wet cunt. “She gave me her Gift.”

“You’re a nun?” gasped Violet.

“A monk,” I answered. And a Shaman. At least that was what the angel Azazel had called me in my dream last night. A Priest and a Warlock mixed, with the powers of Heaven and Hell. She offered to teach me to use my heavenly powers.

I told her to fuck off.

The nuns had caused me too much grief. Their side was sick, claiming to be good. But they had used my sluts as pawns. They killed Chasity and six of my bodyguards. I never hurt anyone. Everyone enjoyed it when I fucked them hard.

I made sure of it.

Korina still was recovering from our first nun attack, shot in the shoulder when she was under Sister Louise’s control. That nun served us, too. My stomach constricted. I had to give Karen to Lilith temporarily. The demon had knocked up Karen with a girl-dick, and she wanted the rapidly growing child inside my nun.

Nothing I could do about it. If I didn’t give her Karen, Lilith wouldn’t have healed me and we all would have died, Karen included. And the demon promised to return her back unharmed.

I hoped there wasn’t a way for that bitch to wiggle out of her words. Demons were dangerous that way.

“So you became a monk and got all muscly?” Violet asked, humping back against me as I rubbed my cock on her pussy.

“Uh-huh,” I groaned.

“Turned him into a sexy hunk,” Mary moaned. “Oh, yes, Alison, ram that dildo into my cunt. Make me cum.”

“Yes, Mistress.”

“Please use my cunt, Master,” Violet moaned. “Use me. Fuck me. Satiate yourself in me, Master. I love you.”

And she did. She chose to stay. She wanted this. Her smile, beaming across her face, was so sweet. “I love you, too, slut.”

I thrust into her hot, tight cunt. I groaned, my back arching. I savored the heat of her flesh wrapped about me. So wet and tight. I buried into her in a single thrust, my balls smacking into her. The table creaked.

Lillian rose on her elbows, a huge grin on her face. April moved behind her, kneeling down, eager to lick another slut to orgasm. I stared at my goth slut as I pounded Violet’s tight cunt, grinning at Lillian as she stared dreamily at my muscles.

“Oh, April, yes, make me cum as I watch Master plow Violet. He is such a hunk.”

“Yes,” Violet gasped, her small body squirming on the table as I reamed her. “He is. Yes, yes, yes, use me, Master. Dump your cum in me. I love the feel of your cock.”

“It is the best cock,” Lillian purred. “I fucked this guy name Spike last night, but his dick couldn’t compare. Even if it was pierced.”

“Wow,” Violet groaned. “I bet you’ve fucked sooooo many cocks. I’ve only had Master’s. And Mistress’s that one time.”

I groaned, trying not to think about Mary having a cock. It was a price Lilith charged her to save me—an hour with a cock. Lilith expected Mary to choose the cock over me after fucking every slut in the house.

Lilith was wrong. My filly loved me. And I loved her.

I threw a look over my shoulder, smiling at Mary as she writhed. Her fiery hair draped over Desiree’s thighs and belly, her face buried into the Latina slut’s cunt. Mary’s plump ass rippled every time Alison thrust.

I loved Mary so much. She was my life. I was so glad we could share our sluts and other women together. We were better than all the humans. Special. We had powers. We would make the world a better place and claim the best women for our own uses.

We deserved it.

“Yes, yes, yes, Master,” gasped Violet. “Oh, yes. Your cock…”

“I think she’s about to pop,” Lillian moaned, her voice throaty with pleasure, April lapping away.

I turned back to Violet, her pigtails dancing as she tossed her head. She moaned and gasped. They were so cute, so youthful. I groaned, driving my dick so deep into her juicy cunt, savoring the heat of her flesh embracing my dick.

“Do it, whore. Cum on my dick. Explode. Let me feel you spasm about my cock. Let me feel that hot, tight pussy massage me and drive me wild.”

“Yes, Master,” she gasped and came.

The schoolgirl’s velvety cunt spasmed about my dick. The hot depths milked my cock. She wanted my cum. She wanted me to breed her if she wasn’t already pregnant. Korina was. I bet more of the sluts were, too.

I wanted them all to be pregnant. Including Mary.

“Fuck,” I snarled. The vision of my entire harem of sluts bowing flashed in my mind. They were all pregnant, bellies round, breasts swollen. Mary was at my side, her hands holding her swollen, naked belly, a radiant smile on her lips.

My dick ached. My balls throbbed.

My cum erupted into Violet’s hot cunt. I trembled as the pleasure rushed through me. Rapture bathed my mind as I pumped load after load of my spunk into her fertile depths. I drew back and thrust a final time, her pussy so tight, gripping me.

“Did I please you, Master?” Violet’s lip trembled as she looked back at me.

“Every time,” I told her. “You’ve pleased me since I claimed you in the elevator.”

Her innocent smile could have illuminated the entire world.

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Violet Matheson

“Oh, April, yes, lick out all of Master’s cum,” I moaned as I lay on my back on the table, April’s bushy hair between my thighs.

I buzzed, and not just from my orgasm Master loved me. He didn’t send me away. He wanted to keep me. Me. He could have any woman in the world. But he chose me as one of them. He even loved me.

I didn’t have to go back to Mother and the light. I could be happy here. I was happy here. Being a slut was so freeing. I just had to worry about pleasing Master and Mistress. I had no other concerns in the world.

“Yes, that’s it,” I purred. “Lick my pussy. Mmm, yes. Lap your tongue right through my folds. Oh, I love it. I’m going to cum so hard on your mouth. Gather up all of Master’s cum. You have to clean it all up.”

“Because I’m a good slut,” April beamed, her glasses flashing as she nuzzled at my pussy.

“You are.”

I smiled at her as she probed her tongue into my pussy. She licked it through my folds, teasing me, driving me wild. I trembled and humped against her. My eyes rolled back into my head. I squeezed my nipples, savoring every lick and nuzzle. She was wonderful. Amazing

“Oh, yes, you’re good. Oh, wow. Oh, I love it. Just keep licking, nuzzling. Devour me. Oh, wow. Oh, yes.”

I shuddered as her tongue swirled through my depths. Her nose pressed right into my clit as she licked. She was so good. So wonderful. I loved staring at her blue eyes behind her glasses. They sparkled with such joy, such zest.

My toes curled as she gathered more of Master’s cum out of my depths. He was in the living room now. I heard Korina gasp and moan her delight as he fucked her. Lillian was in there, too, begging Mistress to fuck her harder and harder.

We should be in there, too, but we were so caught up in April nuzzling at my pussy, we missed everyone leaving. But she felt too amazing. I didn’t want her to stop. I wanted to gasp and cum on her lips, my heart beating faster and faster.

“Yes, yes, yes, you’re so good, April. Such a good slut. I’m going to cum.”

April lifted her lips, stained with my cream. “Do it. I love drinking your spicy juices.”

She buried her lips back into my pussy, nuzzling at my folds. She teased me. She took long licks, flicking from my taint to my clit. I loved that. It made me tremble each time. My heart fluttered for joy as her tongue caressed me.

I groaned her name, my pussy clenching, another wonderful orgasm building so fast in my depths. She ate my pussy with a gusto Summer always lacked. My first lover, Summer, had been so hesitant when she first went down on me.

Just like I was when it was my turn, frightened of eating her pussy.

But we had so much fun. April was so much like her, just as enthusiastic about devouring my pussy as Summer but also more skilled. I smiled, staring at her eyes, humping, groaning. The pressure in my pussy swelled as her tongue found my clit, circling it.

I shuddered, my thighs tightening. My orgasm threatened to spill through me. “Yes, April,” I groaned. “I’m so close.”

“Then cum,” she purred between licks.

My hands shot down, seizing April’s bushy, brown hair. I squeezed it tight, my thighs spasming. I bumped against the frames of her glasses as she feasted on my cunt, driving me wild with her wonderful tongue. My heart raced. My hips bucked.

I came.

I moaned out my wordless pleasure as my pussy spasmed. The sweet release washed through me, mighty waves splashing rapture against my mind. I loved it. I grew dizzy with delight as April’s tongue kept licking and nuzzling my pussy, prolonging my bliss. My toes curled and my fingers dug into her hair as I spasmed, holding her tight.

She brought me to a wonderful peak, a moment of perfect rapture. I hung there for a heartbeat that lasted an eternity. Rapture, ecstasy, bliss. All held me aloft in sensuous fingers. And then they let me fall, to drift back down like a leaf on a loving, gentle breeze. I spasmed a final time, humping against my friend’s licks.

“Oh, that was wonderful, April,” I moaned.

She beamed as she crawled up me. She was over me, lips sticky with my juices. She was so cute and beautiful. My heart beat. So much like Summer. And April was so kind to me last night, comforting me when I panicked. When I feared Master didn’t want me any longer.

And when she kissed me, I moaned in delight. It was a wonderful kiss. So soft and loving. I held her, trembling, sharing this wonderful pleasure with her. This intimate moment. I felt her shiver atop me, savoring our passion

Our kiss deepened into something wonderful.

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