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Chapter Five

Sable Newport

The power came back on.

I stared up at the lights of the church flickering back to life. The candles had been fun. Rain still drummed on the roof. Such a strong storm for July. It was usually a dry month. Well, I didn’t care. We were inside.

And I had a strap-on.

“On your knees, slave!” I growled at Susannah.

“Yes, Mistress!” Susannah moaned, the blonde dropping to the floor. She thrust her ass up into the air, her face down on the carpet. She wiggled it back and forth. “I’m ready to be used!”

“Yes, you are,” I purred as I sank to my knees. The pink strap-on rested on her plump butt-cheeks. “Just a depraved slut for me.”

“For you,” she purred. “And Zach.”

It still stung a little bit that I had to share Susannah with Zach. That I had to share all my women with him. Still, he was giving me power. He would have strength. I could not wait to wield it from the shadows. I would hunt down and destroy his enemies.

Moans and gasps echoed around us. Zach’s cult was fucking. The young men were swapping their young wives around. Trading them and pumping them full of cum. They didn’t touch me or any of Zach’s inner circle.

Where was he anyway?

Back with Charles and his aged up mother? Probably.

I pressed the tip of the pink strap-on into Susannah’s butt-crack. She moaned as I did that. I nuzzled it straight against her backdoor. I thrust against her anal ring, the base of the strap-on massaging my clit. It felt so good.

My boobs jiggled as I drilled the sex toy against the slave’s anal ring. I wanted to pop into her. I craved it so much. She whimpered and squirmed. It felt so good to push and push on her. I held her tight. I thrust against her backdoor.

“Oh, oh, Mistress!” she squealed as her anal ring surrendered to the toy.

I groaned in triumph as I watched her brown ring swallow my pink shaft. It sank into her while the base rubbed on my clit. It was so good. My pussy clenched as I penetrated into her depths. I sank deeper and deeper into her.

I bottomed out in her. I stroked the slave’s back and sides. She whimpered as my big dildo was all the way in her asshole. I smiled at her, savoring the sound she made. I pulled back my hips, drawing my strap-on out of her bowels.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she squealed as I thrust back into her.

My clit burst with sparks from the pressure. I savored that delight as I pumped away at her asshole. Every time I buried into her bowels, the base massaged my bud and pussy lips. I loved that sensation as I pumped away at her backdoor.

I hammered the slave’s tight asshole. She gasped and moaned, her face rubbing against the carpet. I slid my hands around her sides to find her swaying tits. I gripped her big udders. I squeezed them, my fingers digging into them.

“Mistress!” she whimpered. “Oh, oh, Mistress!”

“That’s right,” I growled, fucking into her asshole hard. “You’re going to cum like a little whore on my girl-dick, right?”

“I will, Mistress!” she squealed.

I loved it.

I hammered her hard and fast. I buried my dildo into her backdoor, savoring the pressure on my clit and pussy lips. My cream dripped down my thighs as I enjoyed the thrill of fucking her in the ass again and again. I pounded her bowels with all that I had. It was so hot.

My hands squeezed her tits. My fingernails bit into her soft flesh. I gripped those wonderful boobs as I hammered her bowels. I rose toward my orgasm, savoring every thrust into her asshole. She gasped out in delight as I fucked her hard.

Through the orgy, Zach and his annoying sister strode toward me.

I kept fucking Susannah’s asshole. I pounded her hard as Moira flashed me a naughty grin. Her pregnant belly heaved before her. She had her brother’s child growing in her. That made her so happy. I hoped to never end up like her.

Pregnant? That would just distract me.

“There’s my girlfriend,” squealed Moira. “Ooh, fucking another woman. I’m hurt that you would cheat on me.”

“I’m her sex slave!” gasped Susannah. “It’s not cheating with a sex slave.”

“That’s right,” said Zach, his cock thrusting out hard before him. He had his hand on his twin sister’s ass. “We need to talk.”

“I’m almost there,” I groaned as I fucked Susannah’s asshole.

“So close, honey!” moaned Susannah. “Oh, oh, Mistress is fucking my asshole so hard.”

“Then cum like a little slut,” Zach said. “You’re just a depraved whore who can’t help herself.”

“That’s right!” squealed Susannah. “Oh, oh, Mistress. I’m going to… to… yes!”

She squealed as she came.

Right now, her asshole spasmed around the toy. I couldn’t feel that joy, not like Zach could. I imagined it must feel incredible. Still, I made her explode. Me. I fucked her hard with my strap-on, my clit bursting with sparks.

I threw back my head, my cunt clenching. I hammered the squealing slut, rising and rising toward my orgasm. She moaned out her delight as her orgasm swept through her. The sweet aroma of her pussy filled my nose. Her cunt cream spilled down her thighs because of me.

Me!

I slammed into her, the dildo’s base grinding on my clit.

“Fucking slut!” I howled and came.

“Mistress!” she squealed.

I trembled there, my orgasm sweeping through me. I felt so good. The ecstasy surged through me. Waves of rapture that flooded out of my spasming snatch. Pussy cream flooded down my thighs. I gripped her tits, squeezing them tight.

“Dirty fucking dyke-slut!” I hissed as stars flashed across my vision.

“Yes, yes, yes!” squealed Susannah. “I’m a little dyke-slut!”

I trembled there, Zach and Moira watching me cum. I felt so good. I swayed from side to side. The rain drummed hard on the roof above as I swayed there. It was just an amazing moment to have all that pleasure sweeping through me.

My pussy dripped juices that ran down my thighs as Zach stared up at the ceiling. The rain drummed so loudly. He chuckled and shook his head. Moira nodded, her hand stroking his stomach. I panted and rose to my feet.

“Mistress!” whimpered Susannah as the strap-on popped out of her asshole with a nasty sound.

“What is it?” I asked.

“A new demon, Ba’al Zaphon, has challenged me,” he said. “And I will crush him.”

The rain stopped.

“Yes, you will,” Moira said.

“A new demon!” gasped Susannah. She bolted to her feet and thrust herself at him.

“A god of storms,” said Zach. “And the demon that rules this state. Much of the leadership is pledged to him. Like the governor.”

“The one who wants a private meeting with you?” I asked.

Zach nodded.

“No, no, no,” gasped Susannah, clinging to him. “You have to cancel.”

“I can’t,” said Zach.

“He’s right,” I said. “The governor wants this meeting, and if he defies her, she’ll bring her power to bear on him. That would be bad at this stage.”

“If this Ba’al demon knows, then she would know, too, right?” asked Susannah. Worry panted her face.

“She knows,” said Zach. “She’ll want to ensnare me. Bring me to Ba’al Zaphon’s side. But that’s where Moira comes into play. She has a spell.”

“I always have a spell,” cooed Moira. She smiled at me. “And we’re going to need your help, Sable. You’ll have to be a focus for the spell since you are in charge of his protection. You will make such a strong anchor.”

“Of course I will,” I said, straightening my back. “That demon won’t get his hands on you, Zach. I’m your guardian. Your protector. I’ll keep you safe from the darkness.”

He cupped my face, his thumb stroking my cheekbone. “Yes, you will.”

I shuddered at the strength of him. My knees buckled. Then I was on my knees before him. I gripped his cock and opened my mouth wide. Moira grinned down at me. Susannah blinked in surprise. Zach just groaned as I submitted to him and engulfed his cock.

I would kneel for no man but Zach. He was my Lord. I had given myself wholly to him. There was nothing I would not do for him. I would give my all to him. Gladly. I would sacrifice it all. I nursed on him with such passion. I suckled hard on his wonderful cock.

I blew him with all that I had. It was glorious.

He groaned as I did that.

He smiled down at me as I bobbed my head, working my lips up and down his rod. I nursed hard on him. He groaned as I did that. My tongue swept across the crown of his rod. It was a beautiful thing. He groaned as I did that. I suckled so hard as everyone watched.

“That’s it,” he groaned, his hand sliding through my hair. “Damn, Sable.”

I moaned around his cock. I was out of control with my end to suckle on him. I had changed so much. My cheeks hollowed with my passion. He throbbed in my mouth. I swelled my tongue around his cock. I would gulp down all his spunk.

It would be so good to have it all shooting into my mouth. I groaned, nursing so hard on him. He nodded as I loved him. This was such a wonderful moment. I suckled and slurped on his dick. I loved him with all that I had.

It was so beautiful. So wonderful.

“Damn,” he growled. “Just like that. Don’t stop. Goddamn, don’t stop. You’re doing amazingly.”

I loved that.

I worshiped his dick. I suckled with all my might. My cheeks hollowed as the saltiness of his precum spilled over my taste buds. I swirled my tongue around his spongy crown. I ached to have his jizz flooding my mouth.

That would be perfect.

I suckled and nursed on him. I blew him with everything that I had. He groaned as I did that. I suckled on him with passion. My cheeks hollowed with my need to make him erupt. He groaned as I did that. I suckled hard on him.

“Shit, shit, shit!” he groaned. “Fuck, that’s good.”

I whimpered at his words.

I nursed harder on him. I sucked with everything that I had on his cock. He panted as I did that. My cheeks hollowed with my need to make him cum. He came closer and closer. Moira and Susannah smiled down at me as I worshiped him.

“That’s it,” Moira said. “So submissive.”

“To Zach,” said Susannah. “Only to Zach.”

“Riiiight,” cooed Moira. “She’s not a submissive, little kitten alone with me.”

I glared daggers at her as I suckled on her twin brother’s dick.

“I love you, too,” she purred, rubbing at her pregnant belly.

I growled around Zach’s cock. I suckled on the handsome young man’s dick. He groaned, his cock throbbing. He smiled down at me. He loved my submission. He knew that I was his. That was an incredible thing to know.

I suckled on him with all that I had. His precum grew stronger and stronger. That was so good. I wanted him to just cum. To flood my mouth. I swirled my tongue around his cock. He gripped a fistful of my red hair.

“Shit, Sable!” he growled. “That’s it!”

He erupted.

Salty cum spurted from his cock. I loved it splashing against the back of my throat. I gulped it down as he groaned, erupting again and again. It was so hot to have him spurting his jizz into my mouth. I swallowed it all.

It poured down my throat. I loved that wonderful spunk spilling down my throat. Over and over again, he flooded me with his spunk. He filled my mouth up with his cum. It was a beautiful thing to have it flooding down my throat.

I was so happy to experience this delight.

He erupted over and over again. He flooded me with so much spunk. He filled me up with his jizz. It was so delicious. I suckled it all down. I wiggled my hips back and forth, my pussy on fire. He snarled and fired one final time.

“Fuck!” he growled.

“Ooh, that’s great,” said Moira. “Now, gather up Detective Carson and the sexy cops. They have to be the magic circle around us. Pull them off guard duty. Nothing is going to assault us here. This is our power base, and Ba’al Zaphon has another way to assault us.”

I ripped my mouth off his cock and nodded.

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Moira Black

Detective Carson and the cops were daisy-chaining around us. They feasted on each other’s pussies as Zach, Sable, and I stood in the midst of them. Sable looked around at the moaning sluts, nodding. The rest of the cult were watching us, girls riding their men’s dicks. Susannah had her face buried in Mom’s pussy. The sheriff had his daughters kneeling and licking at his cock.

It was such a beautiful sight of debauchery.

“First,” I said, “I need to prime my pussy with Zach’s cum. So, Sable, just hang out.”

She arched her eyebrow at me, her red hair pulled back into a tight ponytail. The light caught her platinum barbell nipple piercings capped with rubies. The gemstones sparkled as she folded her arms beneath her tits.

“Then you’ll get to lick me clean while Zach fucks you,” I told her. “So you’re going to have a great time. For now, just feel that sexual energy building up from the cops. They’re his guardians. You’re their commander. Draw it into you.”

“I…” Sable frowned. “I do feel something.”

I nodded. The church resonated with sexual energy, and the cops were focusing it into a protective magic. This was sympathetic magic. Because they were his guardians, they were the perfect source for the power of this spell.

Zach was already on the ground, his cock thrusting up. He had his head resting on a pillow. His rod twitched with his heartbeat. I straddled him then held out my hands to Sable. She shook her head but took them and helped lower my pregnant body to my knees.

It was hard. My son threw off my center of balance.

Still, I would have my big brother’s firstborn son. His heir. I quivered in delight as I grabbed his cock. I stroked him a few times. I would be complete again. I treasured having my twin brother back in me. We shared a womb.

We needed to be one as much as possible.

I plunged my cunt down his cock. My pregnant pussy swallowed his dick. It was wonderful to have all his shaft in me. I was one with my brother again. My pregnant stomach jiggled before me. He groaned, his hands roaming over my body.

“That’s good,” he groaned as I squirmed on him.

“It is,” I purred, loving the feel of his cock in me. “Oh, oh, that’s nice.”

“Yeah,” he panted as I slid up him. I climbed and climbed up his cock. It was just wonderful to have all that dick in me. I plunged down him a moment later. “Shit!”

My boobs jiggled. They were growing larger as my milk came in. I would be having my baby soon. I could not wait. I wanted to breastfeed my big brother. I squeezed my cunt down on him as I rose up his cock again.

His hands stroked over my swollen belly. He massaged me as I plunged down his cock. I loved the warmth of his dick. He groaned as I bounced on him. I loved that big dick in me. It was so amazing. The incestuous thrill rushed through me.

“Oh, oh, big brother!” I moaned.

“We’re the same age, Moira!” I groaned.

“You’re older than me by minutes, big brother!” I squealed. “Oh, oh, just prime my pussy with your cum. Give me your seed. Your virile energy!”

“Yes!” he growled, massaging my swollen belly.

The air was alive with the power of the orgy. The protective desire from the cops swirled around us. It danced about Sable as she stood over us, a guardian. I shuddered, so glad to have her there. I plunged down that big dick and slid back up him.

I rode my big brother fast and hard. I enjoyed every second of this delight. He grunted, his hands stroking me. He was so strong. So powerful. I knew his cum would pump into me. He would flood me with so much passion.

“Oh, big brother,” I moaned.

“Shit, shit, that’s good,” he growled.

“So good,” I whimpered. “Please, please, I want to cum on you!”

“Cum!” he growled.

I rode him faster, grinding my pierced clit into her pubic bone. My bud burst with sparks. My cunt clamped down on his cock. I rose toward that moment when I would explode. I would cum so hard on him. I could not wait for that joy.

I wiggled my hips, stirring my cunt around his cock. He groaned as I did that. My pussy melted around his dick as I rode him fast and hard. I wanted him to just flood my pussy with all his jizz. It would be so incredible.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” he groaned.

“I know,” I whimpered. “Cum in me. Please, please, cum in my pregnant pussy, big brother!”

My cunt gripped him. I massaged him with my hot flesh. I hurtled toward that moment when I would burst on him. I rose up him, my twat massaging his dick. Sable squirmed beside us, her pussy dripping with juices. She gripped her boobs, her nipple piercings gleaming in the light.

I plunged down my big brother, my pregnant belly heaving. He massaged over me as I felt his need building. He had to cum in me. He growled, his face twisting with the pleasure that my pussy gave him. I had an amazing cunt.

“Flood me,” I whimpered.

“Cum on my dick, Moira!” he growled.

“Yes, big brother!” I gasped and plunged down his cock.

I explode.

My pregnant pussy spasmed around his cock. I nursed at him. I bounced on him, loving this moment so much. He groaned as I suckled at him. His hands slid over my swollen belly. He reached around to grip my ass. I could feel the moment approaching.

“Fuck!” he roared.

My big brother erupted into my pussy. He flooded my cunt with all that spunk. It was so good to have him doing that. I gasped out in delight, smiling from ear to ear as he filled me up with his spunk. There was so much of it spurting into my pussy.

“Big brother!” I moaned as my cunt rippled around him. “Ooh, ooh, big brother!”

“Shit, shit, shit!” he groaned. “That’s it. That’s… fuck!”

He flooded my pussy with his cum. More and more spunk dumped into my snatch. I shuddered on him, my twat drinking in his virility. I could feel the power that he possessed. For a moment, a flash of more than a hundred souls chained to him appeared.

They were owned by him. They served him.

They would be empowered to protect him.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I whimpered as I milked out all his cum. “Oh, that’s it. Yes, yes, unseen guardians, stand ready to protect my big brother!”

“Fuck!” he growled and erupted that last time into my pussy.

Around us, the women in the daisy-chain were gasping and moaning. They were cumming, swirling energy around us. I panted as I sat on my big brother. His hands squeezed my ass. There was one soul that was buried in his depths.

Chained in him.

Ashtaroth.

She was still bound to him. His slave. It was onto her that I would direct Ba’al Zaphon’s magic. She was a liar. She was perfect. I drew her up, keeping her bound, but laid upon her the forces that would prep her.

“The sacrifice is ready,” I intoned. “Ashtaroth, chained and bound, you shall take Ba’al’s curse.”

The demon squirmed as I smiled. I rose off my big brother’s cock. It was time to use the protective magic to force that spell onto her. My brother stared at me. I winked at him, rubbing my pregnant belly and clenching my pussy.

“Sable, kneel and feast,” I cooed.

Chapter Six

Sable Newport

Moira wore a smirk as she told me to kneel, but…

I had to do this to work the spell. Plus, I wanted more of his salty cum.

I knelt before my pregnant girlfriend. I ducked my head beneath her belly. I couldn’t see her smirking face thanks to her pregnant stomach. I nuzzled into her shaved pussy and gathered up her spicy cream flavored by his spunk. I brushed her pierced clit.

She gasped as I did that. She trembled as my tongue stroked through her folds. I gathered up more of his spunk spilling out of her and flicked her clit ring again. She trembled, her hands holding her pregnant belly.

“Now, bugger her, big brother,” she cooed. “Ram your big dick into her asshole. She will be the focus of the spell. Cops, send all your desire to protect to Sable. Let her harness it and enchant Zach with it. His armor shall be Ashtaroth’s soul, and you shall bind it to him.”

I thought I heard a faint shriek of protest. Ashtaroth. Hot.

I licked through that delicious snatch. I stroked up and down her folds, enjoying the flavor of spicy cunt and salty cum. Zach’s pussy-lubed cock pressed into my butt-crack. He slid down and down to my asshole.

He thrust.

I moaned into his twin’s cunt.

My asshole stretched and stretched to take his cock. I loved the feel of him pushing and pushing on my backdoor. I moaned into Moira’s cunt, my tongue stroking through her hot flesh. Zach gripped my hips and thrust hard.

“Shit!” he growled as my asshole surrendered.

“Zach!” I gasped.

He penetrated into my bowels.

I shuddered as he sank into my anal sheath. More and more of his cock penetrated into my bowels. I trembled as his thick shaft stretched me out. I quivered as I licked at her cunt. I tongue her sloppy snatch as he bottomed out in my asshole.

My bowels gripped his cock. He held my hips, holding tight as he drew back his rod. I shuddered at that velvety heat burning through my nethers. My cunt drank it in, loving that sensation. He thrust back into me.

I gasped as he did that. It felt so good to have him pumping away at my bowels. It was wonderful to have him fucking away at me. I moaned into his twin sister’s snatch. I licked at her pregnant pussy, gathering up his cum.

“Ooh, ooh, let that passion swirl around you, Sable,” cooed Moira. “Take it into you.”

I drew on the passion of the women moaning around us. Detective Carson and my cops. Mindy Olson, Brook Martin, Rebecca Murphy, Linda Alpert, Shannon Yancy, Krystal Greene, Petra Gonzalez, Nancy Ritz, Hannah Mondale, Alanna Trent, Tammy Peterson, and Evie Alonzo were all gasping around us. They fed us the passion. I drank it in as I licked up Zach’s cum.

His jizz brimmed with his virile passion.

Moira’s pussy quivered with her feminine love.

The power of her pregnant pussy magnified her brother’s seed. His life grew on her, strengthening their taboo bond. I shared in it as he fucked my asshole. He pounded my bowels with force. He slammed to the hilt in me.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I whimpered, taking at that big dick. “Oh, oh, Zach!”

“Sable!” he growled.

“Mmm, feast on me!” Moira cooed, holding her pregnant belly.

I stared at the bottom curve of her swollen stomach. I licked at her bred cunt, gathering up the spunk that spilled out of her. That salty jizz was amazing. I had to enjoy every last drop of her passion. I stroked through her as Zach hammered me.

He slammed his cock deep and hard into my asshole. I gripped him hard as my orgasm built and built. The heat of his cock swelled through me. It was just so amazing. I lapped through her folds, brushing her clit ring.

Less and less of his cum spilled out of her pussy.

I hungered for it. I had to have every drop.

I buried my tongue into her pregnant pussy and found more of his salty cum. It mixed with her spicy cream. I scooped it out of her as he buried into me hard. Fast. He plowed into me with all that he had. I loved his every thrust.

I gloried in it as he fucked away at me. He plowed into me with such hard thrusts. It was such a wondrous moment. I loved every second of him pumping into me. He fucked me with so much passion. He slammed into me again and again.

I whimpered, my anal sheath melting around him as I scooped his jizz out of his twin’s spicy pussy. He grunted, his heavy nuts slapping into my taint. Those nuts smacked into my flesh. I groaned at the impact, enjoying this so immensely.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned as he fucked into me. He pounded my bowels so hard. “Oh, that’s wonderful!”

“It is!” he grunted. “Cum on me, Sable!”

“Yes, yes, we have to all cum!” Moira moaned. “Drink in that protective passion!”

The cops daisy-chaining around us squealed again. They were cumming, flooding the air with more of their passion. I loved that. It was so amazing to have them gasping out like that. My tongue stroked through that delicious snatch, searching for his cum.

I licked and lapped at her. I caressed her with everything that I had. I buried my tongue into her depths and flicked around in her. I found more of his cum. I gathered it. I had to have every drop. My asshole gripped his cock.

“Oh, oh, oh!” she moaned, squirming on me. She smeared her flesh across my face, her pregnant belly quivering over me. “Keep feasting!”

“Don’t stop!” growled Zach.

He buried into me as my tongue wiggled around in her spicy snatch. I didn’t taste anything salty. I had all his cum. His virility was already swirling through me. He owned me and proved it by ass-fucking me. I was his servant.

His slave.

Zach owned me.

I flicked my tongue to Moira’s pierced clit. I tongued back and forth against her bud. She gasped as I did that. I batted it as Zach hammered my bowels. He slammed into me, my pussy drinking in the heat. I was so close to cumming.

Moira moaned louder. Her hands held her belly. I suckled on her pierced clit. I nursed on it as the need to explode swelled in me. Zach’s cock pistoned so hard in and out of my bowels. He plowed to the hilt in me, his nuts slamming into my taint.

I couldn’t take it.

“Yes!” I squealed and exploded.

My asshole writhed around Zach’s cock. I suckled hard on Moira’s clit. Energy surged into me. The cops cried out in rapture again. Their passion slammed into me, feeding the waves of ecstasy sweeping through me.

“Oh, fuck!” Moira gasped and bucked.

Her spicy cream gushed out of her.

As I drowned in her pussy cream, she chanted, “Athena, let your aegis flow from my brother’s protector and ward him from the corruption of Ba’al Zaphon. Use Ashtaroth as a shield for my brother’s soul, a ward against Cloudrider’s lightning.”

Zach buried into me.

Erupted.

Magic shot through me.

I felt like a lightning rod. Power surged from Moira’s pregnant pussy and into my body. Then it zapped into Zach’s cock. He grunted as the protective energy that swirled into me then flowed out into him. Then from him into a soul that he had chained.

Ashtaroth screamed as she became his protection. She would weather the curses.

She would be his scapegoat.

“Yes!” he roared as he dumped his cum into my asshole.

My bowels rippled around his cock. I suckled at him as I tongued Moira’s spicy pussy, gathering up her cream. She smeared her hot flesh across my face, her clit ring rubbing against my lips. I loved this moment so much.

“Oh, yes!” I gasped, more of the magical energy shooting through me.

It followed the spurts of Zach’s cock into my asshole. I trembled, a conduit of protection. I was his slave. I would live for him. Die for him. That was so clear to me now. Just like it was for the cops howling around him.

Some had already died for him.

A sexy FBI agent who guarded Mrs. Augustine. Her and the FBI’s assault team. They, too, guarded Zach like I did. I shuddered as my asshole writhed around his cock. He flooded me with the last of his cum.
I felt so good.

“Shit,” he growled and erupted one more time into my asshole. “Shit, that’s good!”

I panted in agreement.

In a few days, he would have his meeting with Governor Christine Locke. He would not fall. I could feel it. I was so happy for him. I rubbed my face into her Moira’s pussy. I was so happy right now. Just thrilled.

I protected him.

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Lewis Zachary “Zach” Black

I wasn’t nervous at all as I rode in the back of the limo on my way to Mayor Tanisha White’s office for my meeting with the governor. The woman wanted me to feel relaxed. She knew I owned the mayor. This was my home turf.

She was confident.

Sable rode with me along with Detective Carson and three more cops, one up front with Denise as she drove. The other two were in the back of the limo. In addition, two of them were driving unmarked squad cars, gifts from Sheriff Todd Billings.

“The State Patrol is definitely under Ba’al’s control,” Sable said.

Nisha, my thought form, nodded her agreement.

“Not surprising,” I said. “They provide her security. She works closely with them. They’re her police force. The rest are local and county cops. Are they surveilling us?”

“Not that we can detect,” Sable said.

I nodded. “We just go nice and slow. Let her think she’s in control until we close the trap on them.”
“Which is?” Sable said.

“A work in progress,” Nisha said.

“We’ll have to figure that out as we go.” I shrugged. “We need to understand the extent of the cult and is operations in Washington. We can’t make a move until we can eliminate them.”

Detective Carson nodded. She wore a charcoal-gray pencil skirt and pink blouse; a matching blazer hid her gun. She had no bra on, her nipples hard. Beige stockings clad her legs. I knew those would be thigh-highs.

No full pantyhose were allowed to be worn by my women.

“Detective Carson,” I said, “keep digging. And…” I smiled. “You deserve a reward.”

“Master?” she asked, her eyes flicking down to my crotch. I wore one of my suits my genie made for me. I stayed away from the tattoo parlor. I didn’t want the Ba’al cult to learn about her. “May I?”

“Yes, you may,” I said. It was a forty-minute ride to downtown from where we were in South Hill. Even longer if traffic was bad. “Sit on my dick.”

“I’ve had Moira use her succubus to poke around the Governor’s Mansion,” added Sable. “Ms. Rayne knows how to stay hidden out of sight. A careful probe.”

I nodded as Detective Carson straddled me. Her hands shot down and unzipped my fly on my gray slacks. I had on a light-blue, silk shirt. It made my eyes pop, or so Susannah and Mom said. The detective found my cock and drew me out.

I shuddered at the warmth of her hand. She fisted up and down me. That was nice. She smiled at me as she pressed me beneath her. Her skirt rode up her thighs more and more, and as she lowered herself to my dick. The tops of her thigh-highs appeared.

“Master,” Detective Carson moaned as her hot pussy kissed my cock.

“I really have to thank Charles for sending you to kill me,” I said. “There won’t be any hiccups in his sentencing.”

“No, no, Alyta is already for it,” she groaned as she sank down my cock. “He’ll be in Clallam Bay Correction Center by the end of the week. Our missionaries already have the prison prepped for his arrival.”

“Good,” I groaned as that hot pussy devoured my dick. “Shit.”

I just closed my eyes and enjoyed my detective’s pussy around my dick. She felt incredible. Her hips wiggled back and forth as she purred her passion. I loved the warmth of her pussy gripping me. She slid back up me.

Her moans were delicious. I groaned with her as she reached the pinnacle of my dick and plunged back down me. She took me to the hilt. It was glorious. I loved every second of her riding me. She would make me cum so hard.

I gripped her rump, savoring her sliding up and down my dick. She gasped and moaned, riding me with her tight cunt. It was fantastic to have her working that tight cunt up and down my dick. I groaned as she massaged me.

“Master! Master!” gasped the detective.

“Just ride me,” I said.

“Mmm, yes, Master!” she moaned.

She worked that hot cunt up and down my dick. She gripped my cock with that wonderful flesh. It was fantastic. South Hill slid past as we made our way to the freeway. I savored the green trees and houses. It was such a pleasant area.

I wanted to make the whole world like this. Wholesome and pure.

I would destroy the darkness.

For now, though, I enjoyed Detective Carson’s hot pussy riding my dick. Her brown hair spilled around her face as she rode me. She plunged her cunt down my dick and slid back up me. It was such a delight to enjoy. She squeezed her cunt around me.

She wanted my cum.

I was more than happy to give it to her. I wanted to dump my load into her snatch. She held me tight with her hot flesh. I gripped her rump through her skirt, reveling in that tight snatch sliding up and down my dick.

“Who owns you?” I growled.

“You do, Master!” she moaned.

“Yes,” Sable said.

The other two cops moaned, “Master!”

I savored their attention as Detective Carson massaged me with her cunt. She rode me with such passion. She moaned out her delight as she plunged her cunt down my dick and worked back up me. She squeezed about me.

It was fabulous to have her riding me like that. I groaned, savoring the need to cum in her. I would just erupt into her pussy. Just shower her cunt in my cum. She gasped and moaned, plunging her cunt down my dick and sliding back up me.

“That’s good,” I growled. “Damn, just work that pussy. You can do it, slut!”

“Yes, Master!” she moaned. “I want my reward. All that cum!”

“Then work it!” I groaned.

She nodded, riding me faster and faster. She slid her cunt down my cock and slid back up it. I groaned, glancing at the window. We passed the South Hill Mall, almost to the freeway. I shuddered, savoring that delicious cunt.

She plunged down me as the limo turned onto the on-ramp. It accelerated. Detective Carson gasped, squirming on me. She arched her back, her breasts jiggling beneath her blouse. I loved watching them ripple through the silk.

I latched onto her nipple through the material and nursed.

“Master!” she gasped.

I suckled on her hard as she plunged down my cock and slid back up me. The need to cum built and built with every inch of her cunt massaging my rod. It didn’t matter which way she was going; she caressed my shaft.

My crown ached.

The pressure swelled at the tip. I wanted to erupt into her. I growled around her nipple, sucking hard on her through the material. She moaned, wiggling her hips as she plunged down my cock. She took every inch of me.

“Oh, Master,” she whimpered.

“Cum on him, slut,” Sable hissed.

“I’m almost there!” she moaned. “He’s sucking on my nipple. I love my reward, Master! I treasure it!”

I savored her pussy sliding up on me as we flew down the freeway. I squeezed my fingers into her rump. I was nearly there. Just a minute or so more of that twat massaging my rod, and I would erupt into her. She rose up me.

“Master!” she cried out.

She plunged down my dick.

“Yes!”

Her pussy convulsed around my dick.

I growled around her nipple as that hot twat suckled at me. She felt incredible rippling around my cock. My nuts tightened. The pressure rose up to the crown of my dick. My fingers dug into her rump as I hit my bursting point.

I ripped my mouth off her nipple and roared, “Take it, slut!”

“Master!” she squealed as I erupted.

My cum flooded her pussy.

She kissed me with passion as her cunt milked my cock. She nursed on my rod with her spasming snatch. I savored the ecstasy shooting through me. She bounced on me as I dumped more and more of my cum into her pussy.

Her tongue played with mine as I filled her up with my spunk. It was just an incredible moment. The stars flashed across my vision. I loved dumping my load into her cunt. I flooded her with all that I had.

I broke the kiss and growled, “Fuck, yes!”

“Oh, Master!” she moaned. “Thank you!”

“Uh-huh,” I grunted, dumping more cum into her.

I filled her to the brim. I flooded her twat with all my jizz. She whimpered as she squirmed on me. I panted, leaning back in the chair. I erupted one more time. A final spurt into her twat. Her flesh suckled at me.

“I love you, Master,” she moaned as she rose off me.

“Yeah,” I said, my cock wet and dripping.

I leaned back, savoring this moment. Soon, I would be face to face with the governor. I had to be ready. I could feel Ashtaroth in my soul. She was my shield. That amused me to no end that she would take the curse.

She tried to dominate me, but now she was my scapegoat.

“Mmm, this will go smoothly,” Nisha said. “So long as you remember to be agreeable. You must play along with this. They want to use the power you’ve already amassed. Ba’al is greedy to claim you. He must not realize your goals do not align until you have the power to resist him.”

I nodded. This would be an interesting game.

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Governor Christine Locke

My limo had a police escort as I left Olympia.

Sadly, they couldn’t blare their lights. I wasn’t the president. I would be one day. The first woman president and the first from Washington State. We were so often ignored by the rest of the country. Overshadowed by California.

Never mind that my polices were far more progressive even than theirs.

Ba’al Zaphon would make sure that I won. He had promised it to me. I had expanded the cult, and now I would claim Zach. This young man was interesting. He had power. The Mayor of Tacoma was his bitch.

Such a fascinating thing that he had pulled it off.

The skies were blue. Clear. It was summer. Ba’al Zaphon would not send more storms until the end of September. Then it would be murky skies during the winter that would be punctuated by windstorms. He would unleash his strength on my state.

That would prove we had his favor.

My pussy was so wet on the drive up I-5. We crawled past Fort Lewis with everyone else, the DOT still working on it. Once we were past there, we were racing down I-5 and entering Tacoma. The third-largest city in the state. An ugly city. It sprawled. Single-family houses, but old ones built right after World War 2, dominated.

Soon, we were getting off the freeway and entering downtown. I shuddered as we were minutes from the mayor’s office and my meeting with Zach. We exited the freeway and made our way to City Hall. We parked out front. The state trooper in his crisp uniform opened the door for me.

I was ready to claim Zach for my god.

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