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Chapter Three

Lewis Zachary “Zach” Black

“This is a mistake,” Nisha said, her eyes boring into me. “Snap his neck. Prove your strength and eliminate the threat now. He will stab you in the back the first chance he can get.”

I believed her.

I released Charles and nodded to my brother. I would give him the benefit of the doubt. If he could work for me, or just be useful against our father, I would take it. If he tried to back stab me, I would make him pay.

I passed the spirits of the cultist women writhing on the guards. They were all men who had been controlled by sex. Promised to have all their sexual fantasies realized through Charles’s power. Nisha had predicted the method he used to bind them to him.

“People sell their souls for three reasons: money, power, and sex,” Nisha had told me when she devised my plan. “It’s the same reason that people murder. Why? Because money, power, and sex are good things. Things that humans all enjoy, and your kind enjoys them so much, you will take shortcuts to get them. You will be selfish and self-destructive in pursuit of these good things. Therefore, they will be vulnerable to the women in you who also were chained by sex. It is why you use it to bind your slaves to you. Lust. Exploit it.”

I could summon these women back to me. I released another wave of them to flow out before me and seize any more guards between here and the exit just in case then I released Agent Donna Preston. The redhead stepped from me still dressed in her tactical uniform.

“My Lord,” she said, bowing her head low.

“Manipulate the controls to get me out of here,” I said, nodding to the gate. “I assume you know how to do that.”

She grinned and darted through the wall.

“You have to trust me,” Nisha said as I waited for the gate to open. “I gave you the answer. I gambled on using your new power, which had been untested, on my theory of how he bound his women. I have surrendered to you, so use me.”

“I am using you,” I told her. “And I do trust you.”

A loud buzz erupted. The gate clattered open. I marched forward, passing another prison guard being ridden by a busty Asian girl with pierced nipples who smiled at me. Her life had been so unfairly snuffed out by Ashtaroth.

“But you ignored me,” she said and pressed her body against mine as we waited for the next door. This one buzzed. I yanked it open and walked out with Nisha pressed against me. There was on more door to go. “I just want to help you.”

“I know,” I said, her hand reaching into my pants and fondling my cock. I hardened beneath her touch. It felt so good having her work up and down me. I stood before the last door. Once more, it buzzed. “And you are.”

I stepped outside where my three cops awaited. Officer Mindy opened her back door. I summoned all the spirits to me as I climbed inside. Nisha followed me in and straddled my waist. The spirits rushed out of the prison, passing unseen to my cops. Of if they did, they didn’t care.

I felt all the spirits entering me, all of them happy to have served me. Agent Donna was last. She was the most fervent of them. I had claimed her before she died. She was already predisposed to serve me with all her heart.

“You created me to be your adviser, Master,” Nisha cooed, her pussy rubbing on my cock. She cupped my face and stared into my eyes. “Trust me. Please. Follow my advice. I won’t disobey. I know my place.”

“What’s your advice?” I asked. “Besides killing my brother.”

“Censure your sister.”

I frowned. “Censure?”

“Punish. She must be disciplined for holding back such important information, but not severely nor cruelly. She and her child are very important, and we do not want to risk her pregnancy ever. Still, she needs to learn there are consequences to her actions. Punishment with love.”

I frowned at that. It was a suggestion. She had angered me.

“Where to, Lord?” asked Mindy.

“Home,” I said, enjoying Nisha’s pussy on my cock. She wiggled her hips. “I have plans to make.”

“Yes, we have plans to make, Master,” Nisha moaned and engulfed my cock with her hot pussy.

I closed my eyes and enjoyed her pussy working up and down my cock. She massaged me with that hot pussy. It felt so good having her cunt working up and down my dick. The car pulled away, leaving behind the jail.

The streetlights flashed past as that hot pussy worked up and down me. I didn’t doze off like before, I was thinking. Which, admittedly, was hard to do with that hot pussy working up and down my cock. I needed to work on my next plan.

My political aspirations. I needed to attain local office next and Charles had to be freed from prison. I would make inroads into Pierce County. Perhaps run for the Mayor of Tacoma. You could be mayor at a young age. I had to start making friends.

I had a start. A judge. Some cops. I had to broaden my targets.

It was hard to go beyond that thought with Nisha’s hot pussy working up and down my dick. She squeezed me with her hot flesh. She felt fantastic around my cock. Just stupendous working up and down me. I loved every second of it.

I gripped her imaginary hips as I savored my thought form’s delicious cunt riding me. She plunged her hot flesh down my dick. I groaned as Officer Mindy drove me to the house. A smile spread on my lips at how good that pussy felt.

She rode me with that hot flesh, driving me wild. I enjoyed every last second of that cunt working up and down me. She squeezed her pussy around me. I groaned, her flesh bringing me closer and closer to cumming. I would have a huge spurt of cum into her pussy.

I would flood her with all that I had.

“Damn,” I groaned. “That’s good. Damn, that’s so good!”

Officer Mindy said not a word as she heard me moaning. She was a good bodyguard. Loyal. Discreet.

I opened my eyes and watched Nisha’s boobs bouncing before me. She smiled at me and stroked her fingers through my hair. That hot pussy plunged down my cock. She was right. My sister had to be punished. Spare the rod, spoil the child.

“We’ll arrange for my sister’s punishment when she’s discharged from the hospital,” I groaned.
“Like a Father disciplining a child,” groaned Nisha. “Out of love for her to correct a problem. She acts too independently of you. She has to serve you. You are in charge, right?”

“Yes,” I groaned.

“That’s right, Master. Mmm, you rule us all. You rule me. I am yours, Master. Yours! Use my wisdom! Trust me!”

“I trust you,” I groaned and slapped her ass. I felt her flesh. Heard the stinging sound. Mindy wouldn’t see anything.

Nisha was all mine.

I loved that hot pussy working up and down me. It was so good to have that twat riding me. Just amazing to have her working her snatch up and down me. I hurtled toward that moment when I would cum in her. Just flood her spiritual pussy with my jizz.

She squeezed her cunt down around me. She held me tight with that hot flesh. It was just an incredible moment. I was so happy about it. So glad for that hot twat to work up and down me. It was a fabulous moment. A glorious one.

“Oh, Master, I’m going to cum on your mighty cock!”

“Do it,” I growled.

She plunged her cunt down my dick and gasped in delight. Her pussy rippled around me. Her head threw back. Her dusky tits bounced before me. It was such a glorious delight to enjoy. The pressure in my nuts grew as the ache swelled at the tip of my cock.

“Master!” Nisha gasped, her pussy convulsing around me. “Just give me your seed. Offer it to me!”

“It’s yours!” I groaned and erupted.

My spunk spurted into her cunt. The pleasure slammed through me. I loved this pleasure rushing through my body. It was just such a good moment. It was fantastic having all this bliss rushing through me. Stars flashed across my vision.

Her pussy rippled around me, drawing out my offering. I pumped her cunt full of my cum. It was just an incredible rush to have all that delight sweeping through me. It was fantastic. The ecstasy crashed into my mind.

Stars shone across my vision as I growled out my pleasure.

“Yes, yes, I love your seed, Master!” gasped Nisha as she milked my cock.

I erupted into her one last time. A final blast of pleasure that shot through me. It was so good to have it crashing into my mind. I shuddered here, loving this moment. It was just a beautiful thing. I loved every last second of it.

I smiled from ear to ear as I loved what she did to me. I felt so good. My body quivered through all that bliss. My heart pounded in my chest as the car drove on. Nisha smiled at me and pressed her boobs into my chest.

“I love you, Master,” she purred.

“Love you,” I groaned, holding my thought form.

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Charles Ludwig Swartzenburg II

The spirits vanished. I shook my head at my officers. So easily overcome by that attack. Spirits of the very women who had been enslaved by Ashtaroth. I didn’t care, though. It was my mother that needed me. She was bound in there.

I knew the vessel I wanted to use to hold her soul in the long room, but a temporary one might be necessary. I glanced at Bubba Ducain as he stood, shaking his head and rubbing at the wet spot in the front of his pants.

“I want the prettiest blonde in the jail brought to my cell,” I said and spun around.

“Yes… Prophet,” he panted, his face flushed.

I headed back to my cell and waited. I could use some pussy anyways. I had been focused on my astral powers. Now it was time to reward myself. I would prepare her, too. Ready her to be my mother’s temporary vessel.

After about thirty minutes, Bubba Ducain returned with a blonde woman. A petite thing in an orange jumpsuit with a pretty, if sullen, face. “This here’s Lizzie Small, Prophet. Prettiest blonde in the entire jail.”

“You a prophet?” she asked, arching an eyebrow. “Got some juice, huh, getting me dragged here? You gonna rape me? I bite.”

“Hold her,” I told Bubba Ducain and rose.

He grabbed her by the arms. She gasped and kicked out with both legs, catching me in the guts. I grunted as the air burst from my lungs. That hurt. I coughed a few times as she thrashed, but Bubba Ducain was a big guy.

He might have had a beer belly, but he had meaty arms. She weighed maybe a third of him. She didn’t have a chance as he growled, anger on his face. He might kill her. That would be mad. I motioned to him before he her her.

She tried to kick me again, but I grabbed her legs and shoved her back. I closed the distance and grabbed her by the throat. I choked her, my thumbs crushing her femoral arteries. I felt them pulsing, trying to drive blood into her brain. I ignored her wind pipe. I didn’t want to break her hyoid bone and crush her trachea.

I just wanted to knock her out.

Blood chokes worked fast. She thrashed, but that only burned through the oxygen in her brain faster. Her eyes rolled back in her head. She went limp. I kept pushing on her arteries, depriving her brain of oxygen for another minute.

That wouldn’t hurt her. Any longer, and she might have brain damage. I released her and motioned for Bubba to lower her to the floor. I sat on the cot and closed my eyes. My spirit slipped out of my body with ease and flowed into her unconscious mind.

As I did, I searched through her thoughts and…

My, my, what a dirty whore.

She had a massive Electra Complex for her father. She wanted to be Daddy’s little girl, only Daddy went out for smokes and never came back. She was stuck with her mom and a serious of horrible boyfriends. Her mother had awful taste in men.

Lizzie’s dad was probably just as much a piece of shit as the rest of them, but he had left when she was young enough that she didn’t learn this truth. So she had grown up missing him until now, at twenty, it was an obsession. She ached for a Daddy.

It was how she ended up in prison. Her “daddy” was a forty-three-year-old drug dealer who used her as a mule. She’d taken the fall for him. Well, I could be her daddy, too. I could be as close to the real thing as she wanted.

I shaped myself into him and appeared in her dream.

“Daddy!” she gasped as she saw me walk into what looked like a little girl’s room. Though she was an adult, this room was covered in unicorns. They were stuffed animal unicorns on the bed, posters on the walls, and statues on the shelves. She even had one on her panties. She had a woman’s curves with round breasts and sultry legs, but she wore little girl panties and a tank top with another prancing unicorn stretched over her tits. “You’re back!”

She threw herself at me and kissed my face. She hugged me so tight. I loved the feel of her against me. I had appeared naked. My dick hardened against her. She squirmed in delight, her nipples hardening against me.

She broke from me and spun around, giggling for joy. I caught a glimpse of a tramp stamp that read, “Wild Stuff.” That ruined her little girl ascetic. She grinned at me, her eyes flicking up and down me. I was a buff guy.

“Oh, Daddy, you’re here,” she moaned.

“I couldn’t forget about my little girl,” I said. “You’re so important to me!”

She squealed in delight, bouncing up and down. “I know you thought that way, Daddy! It’s so great that you’re here, Daddy! I love you so much!”

“I love you, too,” I said. “Damn, I love how you have filled out!”

“Daddy,” she squealed, her cheeks burning bright with her blush. She waves a dismissive hand at me. “You’re such a flirt. Mmm, do you think I’ve grown up?”

“Only one way to find out.”

She winked at me and ripped off her tank top. Her round breasts popped out. She had a unicorn tattooed on her left tit. Her nipples thrust up hard before her. She winked at me as she placed her hands on her hips.

“Well, Daddy, better tits than those droopy sandbags Mom had.” She cupped them. “Firm and ripe. Mmm, Daddy, I’m so ripe for the plucking.”

I cupped her breasts and smiled. Dreams were where fantasies came true. That was what made them so powerful for binding souls. Agreements made in the dreams were powerful ones. You could sell your soul without even realizing it.

As Lizzie was about to do.

“Ripe,” I said, kneading those tits. I massaged them, my fingers sliding over her nubs. She shuddered as I did that. “Mmm, yes, yes, you’re just perfect, honey.”

I ducked my head down and latched onto her nipple. She gasped as I suckled on her. She squealed in delight as I nursed on her. It was so good to do that to her. I loved nursing on her nub. She was so much fun to play with.

I flicked my tongue around her nipple. She groaned as I did that. Her entire body trembled as my tongue flicked over her. I savored that delight. It was so good to do this to her. I enjoyed it immensely. My tongue danced over her nub.

I nibbled on her.

Suckled.

“Oh, yes, yes, Daddy,” she moaned, her hand sliding through my hair. “That’s so good. You’re back. Oh, Daddy, I love you!”

I popped my mouth off her nipple and growled, “I love you, too!”

I kissed her.

Lizzie melted to me. She kissed me with such passion. Her tongue thrust into my mouth. She made out with me. It was such a delight to grip her rump through her panties. I kneaded her ass as we made out. Her breasts rubbed into my chest. My dick was so hard.

I would fuck her with all that I had. I would pound her and make her mine. Cast a spell that would make her think I was her father. She would be my loyal little girl until I made her into my mother’s vessel. I squeezed that tight ass, my dick so hard just thinking about that moment.

I broke the kiss and pushed her back on the bed. She fell back on it, squealing, “I’m so wet for you, Daddy!”

“I know you are, honey.” I smiled at her. “I know you’re just soaking wet for my cock. You want me to fuck you so badly.”

“Yes, Daddy!” she moaned.

I moved to the bed, my cock hard before me. I wanted to pound her with all my might. I ached to just thrust into her and churn her up. She would squeal in delight. I couldn’t wait for that moment. I would make her howl her head off.

I licked my lips as I stroked her thighs, enjoying her sleek skin. I reached her little girl panties. She squirmed there, her round boobs jiggling, as I pulled off those panties. I drew them off, exposing her shaved pussy dripping in juices. The tart aroma of her cunt filled the air.

I breathed in and groaned, “I can smell how wet you are!”

She grinned from ear to ear as I threw the panties to the side. I ducked my head down and buried my face into her cunt. She gasped as I did that. I licked at her. I lapped with all my might on her pussy. She groaned as I did that.

I tongued her. I flicked through her folds. I lapped at her with hunger. She squeezed her thighs around my face as I enjoyed her tart juices. She gasped and moaned, her boobs bouncing as she bucked on the table.

“Daddy! Daddy!” she gasped. “No man has ever done that to me, Daddy!”

“They should have,” I growled and licked at her cunt again.

“Oh, Daddy, I know, but… but… That’s so good! Thank you for eating my pussy, Daddy!”

I lapped at her pussy. I tongued her with all that I had. I licked at her with force, wanting to make her gasp out in delight. It would be so perfect to have her gasping in delight. She would drown me in her pussy cream.

I wanted that. Her thighs gripped the sides of my head. She held me tight as I feasted on her. It was such a good treat to feast on her like that. She squealed out her passion as I flicked my tongue up and down her pussy.

I tongued her with all that I had. I wanted her to have a great climax. I suckled on her clit. She gasped and trembled, her boobs jiggling. She whimpered, her head tossing back and forth as I loved her bud.

“Daddy!”

“Mmm, yes, yes, you’re going to be my loyal little girl who does whatever Daddy wants,” I growled.

“Yes, yes, Daddy!” she moaned.

I thrust my tongue into her tart depths. I swirled around in her, loving the taste of her pussy. She had such a great and delicious snatch. I flicked about in her. I enjoyed feasting on her with all that I had. It was just an incredible moment to feast on her like this.

I was so glad to do this to her. I was just so eager to make her cum. I swirled my tongue around in her. I flicked about in her snatch, enjoying the flavor of her pussy. She had a delicious one. I danced about in her cunt, feasting on her with all that I had.

“Oh, Daddy!” she whimpered.

I flicked up to her clit, my dick so hard. I would hammer her cunt. I would make this slut cum after I drowned in her pussy juices. I just wanted to have all that cream spilling out of her twat and flowing over my mouth.

I suckled hard on her clit. She groaned as I did that. It was magnificent to have her doing that. I loved every second of it. That was so good. It was just a wonderful treat to feast on her like this. I suckled hard on her clit.

“Oh, fuck, Daddy!” she squealed.

Her tart pussy juices gushed out.

I loved the flood of her cunt cream spilling over my lips. I lapped up her passion, enjoying this delight. She tasted so good. It was a delight to feast on her like this. I wanted to have all that cunt cream drowning me.

I lapped it up as she whimpered, her tart juices soaking my taste buds. She was such a glorious creature. Her boobs heaved as she drowned her “daddy” in pussy cream. She reveled in her incestuous passion.

She enjoyed this delight immensely.

I was happy to give it to her. I tongued her cunt with all that I had as she trembled through so much passion. She whimpered, her head tossing back and forth as I enjoyed everything I did to her cunt.

She was a delicious creature. A delightful beauty to eat. She panted as I rose. I smiled at her. Her blue eyes fell on my dick. She squirmed there, biting her lower lip. I shook it at her, smiling. She moaned with such wanton desire.

“Will you do anything for this dick?” I asked.

“Yes, Daddy,” she moaned. “Anything! I’m yours, Daddy! Your slut!”

I smiled and mounted her.

Chapter Four

Charles Ludwig Swartzenburg II

Lizzie wrapped her arms and legs around me. She held me to her as I kissed her. I pressed my lips into her mouth as my dick nuzzled into her pussy. I thrust into her. She gasped as I did that. Her cunt welcomed me in.

“When I cum in you, will you promise to obey me, to always see me as the daddy you love, and to do everything I say?” I asked.

“I do, Daddy,” she moaned as her pussy pressed down on me. “With all my heart. I swear it! You’re my daddy! I love you!”

I felt the magic already claiming her. When I erupted into her pussy, I would seize her fully. She would always be under a geas where she would see me as her father even in the waking world. I grinned and drew back my cock.

Her pussy clamped down on me. She held me tight with her hot flesh. I loved being in her. I thrust back into her pussy. She gasped as I did that. She whimpered in delight as my big dick buried into her cunt. I filled her up.

“Daddy!” she cried out in delight.

“That’s right,” I growled and fucked her cunt. “That’s your Daddy’s big dick claiming your heart and soul!”

“Claim my heart and soul, Daddy! I’m your good girl!”

She kissed me with such passion as I thrust away at her. I reveled in that hot cunt around me as I plunged in and out of her cunt. I savored fucking her. I enjoyed every second of fucking her. It was a beautiful thing.

I kissed her with passion as I pounded her cunt hard and fast. Her pussy massaged me while her hands roamed my back. She clawed at me with her passion as she humped against me. Her lips worked on mine, her tongue dancing about in my mouth.

She broke the kiss and squealed, “Daddy! Daddy! Cum in me and make me all yours! Body, heart, and soul!”

“Yes!” I growled and pounded her tight cunt.

I fucked her pussy with passion. I buried into her over and over again. It was just a delight to bury into her over and over again. She felt so good around me. I savored that delight. It was a perfect thing to enjoy.

I plunged into her twat again and again. I would make her feel so glorious. She moaned as I pounded her. I buried into her with passion. It was just incredible to bury into her again and again. Her pussy felt awesome.

“Daddy! Daddy!” she moaned. “Oh, Daddy!”

“Mmm, that’s right,” I groaned. “That’s fucking good! Just cum on Daddy’s big dick. Worship him with that slutty cunt, honey!”

“Your slut, Daddy!” she squealed.

God, this was so hot. I wanted a daughter with Mom to fuck. A hottie that we could share. I thrust away at this delicious creature, savoring being her daddy. The taboo rush of it was outstanding. I fucked her over and over again.

The pressure in my nuts swelled with each plunge into her pussy. The need to cum in her rose. I would spurt my spunk into her snatch. Just flood her with all that I had. I groaned as that moment approached so fast.

I had to just erupt in her. To claim her. I buried into her and groaned, “Cum on Daddy’s cock, honey!”

“Daddy!” she cried out at the top of her lungs, her fingernails raking hot down my back. “Yes!”

Her pussy went wild around my dick. She spasmed about me. That was such a hot moment to enjoy. I loved that immensely. It was just incredible to have her cunt writhing around my dick. I loved every second of it.

“Oh, damn, that’s good,” I growled and buried my dick into my little girl’s snatch. “Fuck, yes!”

I erupted.

I flooded her pussy with my spunk. I spurted over and over into her. It was just so good to flood her pussy with blast after blast of my cum. It was fantastic to fill her up. I enjoyed every moment of unloading into her.

I filled her pussy up with my jizz. I flooded her cunt with all my seed. It was an incredible moment to erupt into her again and again. I enjoyed every last second of erupting into her twat with my cum. I filled her pussy up with my spunk.

As I did, I claimed her soul.

“I’m yours, Daddy!” she gasped as she felt me steal her soul. “Yes, yes, yes, Daddy!”

“Mine!” I growled.

Her pussy rippled around me, milking my cock. I held her tight, her round boobs rubbing against my chest. I savored that heat washing around my dick. Lizzie whimpered as I nuzzled into her neck. I kissed her as I came down from my high.

“Damn,” I groaned. “Oh, damn, that’s so good!”

“Mmm,” she purred. “Daddy, I love you.”

“And Daddy loves you,” I said. “When you wake up, we’ll be reunited. I’m in jail with you.”

She squealed in delight.

I floated out of her body and woke up in my cell. My dick was hard before me. The girl gasped awake. She blinked and looked around in confusion. Then she stared at me. Her eyes widened. She squealed in delight.

“Daddy!” She threw her arms around me as Bubba Ducain smirked.

The slut kissed me.

I groaned as her lips melted to mine. It was so hot to make out with her. I enjoyed that immensely. Her tongue danced with mine. It was so hard for her. I would do such naughty things to her, but that was for later. Right now, I was just enjoying her making out with me.

She flicked her tongue around in my mouth before she broke the kiss. She panted and looked about. “We are in jail.”

“We are,” I said. “But your daddy runs the place. Right, Bubba?”

“That’s right, Prophet,” said Bubba.

“You’re a prophet, Daddy?” She squealed. “Ooh, ooh, like Joseph Smith. That’s hot. Am I going to be your true wife since Mommy was such a slutty cow?”

“That’s right,” I said, vaguely remembering the Mormon afterlife. “You’ll be with me in the Celestial Heavens making gods. Now… suck my dick.”

“Yes, Daddy!” she squealed and ducked her head down.

She swallowed my cock and suckled on me. I groaned as she worked up and down me. She loved my cock with just such passion. I closed my eyes and savored the way her mouth polished my pole. She nursed on me with all that she had.

It was an incredible moment. She worked her mouth up and down me as I thought about my plans. I would have to get close to my brother and free my mother’s soul from him. She could take Lizzie’s body until I was ready. Then Zach and I would kill our father.

Once he was dead, I would sacrifice Zach and place Mother’s soul in her true vessel.

Susannah Augustine.

Her body would be mine. Her soul could go to Hell with Zach. Mother would be in her. A young and perfect body that would bear me daughters to fuck. I would have Moloch’s favor and seize the reins of power.

I savored that plan as the slut worked her mouth up and down my dick. She suckled on me with passion. She nursed with all that she had. It was amazing feeling her work that hot mouth up and down my cock. I loved it immensely.

She suckled and slurped on me. She knew how to pleasure me. She swirled her tongue around my dick. It was good to have her do that. I shuddered, savoring every second of her mouth dancing around me. I loved it.

My nuts tightened.

The ache grew at the tip of my dick.

“I’m going to flood your mouth with cum, slut,” I growled.

Bubba Ducain chuckled as he watched.

I shuddered, savoring that hot mouth. She nursed on me with all that she had. It was good having that delicious mouth suckling on me. The pressure grew and grew in my nuts as I hurtled toward that moment of erupting.

The slut’s tongue danced around the crown of my dick. It felt spectacular having her do that. She brought me closer and closer to bursting in her mouth. I shuddered, enjoying every second of that hot mouth on my dick.

“Damn,” I groaned. “That’s it, slut!”

She suckled hard, moaning around my dick.

“You’re making Daddy so happy!” I threw back my head. “Fuck!”

I erupted.

My cum spurted hot into her mouth. I flooded her with all that I had, the pleasure slamming through me. Stars flashed before my eyes. I enjoyed every last second of the pleasure sweeping through me. It was spectacular having that pleasure slamming through me.

I grunted with each blast of spunk. I flooded her mouth with my jizz. It was so good having all that ecstasy rushing through me. Stars danced across my vision as I filled her mouth with my spunk. She groaned, swallowing down every drop.

I shuddered, a big smile spreading on my lips as I unloaded it all into her mouth. I shuddered at the heat washing through me. It was just an incredible moment to have all that pleasure rushing through me. I felt so good. Just fantastic.

“Damn,” I groaned, throwing back my head. “Fuck, that’s good!”

She purred around my cock. She suckled on me with all that she had. It was delicious to pump her mouth full of cum. I dumped every last drop into her. I leaned back on the cot, my plans percolating in my mind.

Yes, yes, I would show them all. Father, Zach, and Ashtaroth that I was the one they should fear. Let them think Zach had beaten me. I would destroy him with the rest. He should have snapped my neck.

Mercy was for the foolish. Compassion for the weak.

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Lewis Zachary “Zach” Black

Officer Mindy pulled up at the house. I was starting to think of the Newport Residence as my home. I ruled Sable, and she owned her parents, so it might as well be true. I climbed out when Mindy opened the door, Nisha trailing behind me.

Alanna Fillmore, the young and nubile maid, greeted me in her slutty uniform. She curtsied and bent over, showing off her cleavage cupped in her plunging neckline. Her mother was the leader of my cult. My prophetess.

“Who else is here?” I asked as she straightened.

“Your mother-in-law and Detective Carson,” she said. “As well as some other maids, officers, and the Newports, of course.”

“Mrs. Augustine is perfect,” Nisha said. “Summon her.”

“Mrs. Augustine,” I said, glancing at Nisha.

“Of course, Master,” Alanna said, curtsying again before she turned to fetch the preacher’s busty and slutty wife.

“I see why you had to recruit Mrs. Augustine,” purred Nisha. “Yes, yes, she’s perfect for the job.”

Job? Then I smiled. “I need someone to speak with Charles. It would be foolish to enter his power again.

“Exactly.” Nisha hugged me from behind, her hands rubbing up and down my body. “You’re so wise, Master. Why, you hardly need me.”

I smiled.

“Yes, yes, Mrs. Augustine will act as the mediator between you and your brother. She’s perfect since you have both shared her. But you must remind her of her loyalty to you the way you did to me. You must dominate her.”

“You needed me, Zach?” Mrs. Augustine asked. She came downstairs in a white, silk dressing gown that hugged her breasts. Her tits bounced in them, her nipples dark shadows through the material. Her blonde hair spilled around her.

“Follow,” I said and marched for Sable’s playroom.

I led Mrs. Augustine into the basement. It was covered in padding on the floor and walls. With it were plenty of shelves that housed all manner of BDSM paraphernalia. It was quite the impressive collection. There were various objects for binding women to, including a spanking bench in the middle. It had posts to tie someone to it.

I pointed.

“Are you going to discipline me?” she moaned as she removed her dressing gown. She exposed her lush body. She was as MILF, as curvy as her daughter but ripened to perfection. “How fun.”

She draped herself over it.

“Yes,” I said and fetched two pairs of fuzzy handcuffs and two pairs of ankle restraints. I headed back to her and knelt, Nisha watching on.

She approved.

I slapped on the cuffs, binding Mrs. Augustine’s wrists to the rings of the bench. Then I did the same with her ankles. She was stuck there, bent over it, vulnerable. I could spank her, but Nisha nodded to a shelf covered in vibrators and dildos.

I grabbed a fat, purple vibrator and shoved it into her cunt. Mrs. Augustine gasped in throaty delight as I shoved it into her cunt. Her pussy swallowed it with ease. I twisted the base. It buzzed to life in her snatch.

She gasped as it hummed away. It was such a treat to watch her squirming on the ground. Her moans echoed through the air. They were a delight to hear. I loved how she wiggled her hips back and forth as it buzzed in her.

“Oh, that’s so good, Master,” she moaned.

Nisha motioned to a flogger.

I snagged it up and smiled at the perfect weight. I nodded to her and moved to Mrs. Augustine. I slapped the leather tails down on her butt-cheeks.

CRACK!

She squealed in delight when I did that. She bucked, her butt-cheeks clenching as the stinging sound echoed through the room.

“Nice,” I said, smiling. “You liked that, didn’t you, slut?”

“Yes, Master,” she moaned.

CRACK!

Her butt-cheeks clenched as she gasped again. The vibrator hummed away in her cunt. Her juices spilled out of her twat. I smiled at the sight. She was such a sexy thing. I wanted to make her howl again. I drew back the flogger.

CRACK!

“Master!” she gasped.

“Are you faithful?” I asked, loving the sight of her flogged ass.

“So faithful, Master,” she moaned.

CRACK!

“Will you lie to your daughter for me?” I damned.

“Yes! Yes! Yes!” she moaned.

CRACK!

“Will you be faithful to me even as you fuck my brother, Charles,” I snarled.

CRACK!

“Yes, Master!” she moaned. “You know I’m your whore! I want only you. Charles can’t steal me away from you! Ooh, but he’s your brother?”

CRACK!

“Whom do you serve?” I snarled.

CRACK!

“Lewis Zachary Black!” she howled, her ass so red.

“That’s fucking right!” I snarled and threw down the flogger. I planted my cock between her butt-cheeks and thrust against her asshole.

She groaned as I drilled against her without lube. Her cuffs and manacles rattled. The spanking bench creaked beneath her as her anal ring widened. She surrendered to my cock. I popped into her bowels and moaned at the vibrator buzzing away in her cunt.

It was so good to have that toy massaging my cock. I shuddered, loving that delight. It was such a powerful thing to feel around my cock. I groaned with delight at the heat of her bowels squeezing about me. A big smile spread on my lips.

“Oh, Master,” she moaned as my crotch rubbed against her welted ass. “I’m yours! Yours! Not that small-dick prick! He can’t satisfy me the way you do, Zach!”

I smiled and gripped her hips. I drew back my cock, loving how she massaged my dick with her velvety bowels. It was a delight to ram back into her anal sheath. I buried deep and hard into her bowels. She felt spectacular around me.

I buried into her asshole hard. My nuts slapped into her taint. She groaned as I filled her up. The vibrator buzzing in her pussy massaged my cock. I shuddered at this new delight. I had never felt this stimulation before.

I groaned as I drew back my cock, loving how she massaged me with her flesh. I thrust back into her asshole, the vibrations buzzing down the length of my cock. I grinned as I fucked away at her. I pounded her asshole with all my passion. She moaned in delight as I fucked her with passion.

“Yes, yes, yes, Master!” she moaned. “Oh, wow, that’s so good!”

“So fucking good!” I growled, savoring that vibrator as much as the velvety friction of her asshole. “Damn, squeeze that asshole around my cock.”

I savored the way she held my dick. She massaged me with all that flesh as I pumped away. The vibrator’s buzzes added that special delight to pounding Mrs. Augustine’s asshole. I enjoyed every last plunge into her bowels.

It was just an incredible moment to pound her anal sheath while that vibrator hummed away in her cunt. The pressure swelled in my nuts as I fucked her hard and fast. I buried into her with all that I had, the pressure growing in my nuts.

“Master, She whimpered as I fucked her with all that I had.

“Damn,” I groaned as I buried into her over and over again.

I thrust into her bowels, her velvety flesh massaging me. The vibrator hummed merrily away in her cunt, making this all the more exciting. I hurtled toward that moment when I would cum in her. I couldn’t wait to erupt in her.

I slammed into her bowels, loving that vibrator buzzing through her anal sheath. It was such an exquisite delight. I grunted as I thrust away at her. She moaned, bound to the bench. Her manacles and cuffs rattled.

“Master!” she moaned.

“Damn,” I growled.

She squeezed her bowels around me as I fucked her. The vibrator was just something else. Nisha nodded to me, approving of what I did. I loved her watching, those dusky tits rising and falling as I buggered my mother-in-law’s tight asshole.

I slammed into her asshole. I buried into her anal sheath. I loved thrusting away at her. I fucked her with such force. I pounded her with all that I had. It was just amazing to bury into her asshole with such passion. She squeezed her flesh down around me as she squealed out in delight.

Her bowels convulsed around me.

“Master!” she howled.

“Damn,” I groaned, savoring her flesh rippling around me.

She felt so good spasming about me I loved that heat. The pleasure rushed through me as I pumped away at her. The vibrator convulsed about me. It was just an incredible rush to plow to the hilt in her again and again.

“Oh, Master, cum in me!” she moaned.

I buried into her anal sheath and erupted.

My cum flooded her asshole.

I spurted into her again and again. The pleasure shot through me as I dumped my load into her asshole. Her bowels rippled around me. It was just heaven to dump my cum into her anal sheath, the vibrator enhancing the pleasure.

“Shit!” I growled.

“Oh, master!” she moaned in delight.

I spurted more and more of my cum into her bowels. The pleasure slammed through me. I savored every moment of erupting into her. It was fantastic to dump my load into her. I grunted as the ecstasy shot through me.

I spurted over and over into her asshole. It was just an incredible delight to have all that cum spurting into my anal sheath. The pleasure shot through me. I groaned as her asshole rippled around me. It was just an awesome moment.

“Damn,” I groaned. “Oh, damn, that’s so fucking good.”

I erupted one last time into her.

“Master,” she purred as I pulled out of her. “I’ll be loyal to you! I will! Not to Charles.”

I smiled and moved around before her, my dick dirty. I needed her to suck me clean. Yes, she would be perfect to speak with Charles. She was a slut. Being used was her purpose. I had already allowed Charles to fuck her before.

This was no different. It wasn’t like she was Susannah, Mom, or Moira.

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