Chapter 9

Governor Christine Locke, High Priestess of Ba’al

My God, Ba’al Zaphon, engulfed in storm and rain.

He was with me, embracing me in his strong arms. My God held me tight, pressing me down to the ground. I shuddered beneath his weight, the very glory of his existence. His cock nuzzled into my pussy. He thrust into my snatch.

I gasped in delight as he buried his rod into me. He filled me up to the hilt. None completed me as much as much as my God. The Cloudrider’s cock felt so amazing in me. I shuddered as he drew back his dick.

I knew this was a dream. It wasn’t the right time of the year for him to fully manifest, but...

I just savored the pleasure of it. He drew back his cock as thunder rumbled around us. The winds howled. Rain swept over us in mighty curtains. I trembled, savoring his passion. He pumped away at me, burying into my hot flesh again and again.

He slammed his thick cock into my pussy with such passion. I shuddered, savoring every mighty plunge of his cock. It was incredible. I clung to his glorious flesh. He thrust into me, thunderous grunts echoing from him.

“My Lord!” I cried out. “My Lord of the North!”

He buried into my snatch with such force. He was so big and thick. My pussy clenched down on his thick shaft. The pleasure rippled through my married pussy. I loved it when my Lord cuckolded my husband. It was such a pleasure.

My nipples burst with electric tingles as they rubbed against his mighty chest. The delicious shocks shot down to my pussy gripping his mighty rod. He buried into me with such force. Such passion. It was an incredible rush. I was so thrilled to be beneath him.

He plowed over and over into me. My eyes rolled back in my head as he fucked me with such passion. He knew how to make me feel so good. I groaned in delight at how good this felt. It was amazing to have him plowing over and over into my pussy.

I shuddered, clamping my cunt down on him. He buried into my snatch with force. I shuddered at the feel of his big dick. He buried into me over and over again. He made me feel so good. I loved the feel of his mighty rod in my cock.

He buried into me over and over again. He fucked me so hard. He plowed into my hot snatch with that big dick. I was in heaven here satiating my Lord with my tight pussy. My orgasm built and built as he fucked me.

He buried into me with all that he had. He drove me wild with his wonderful flesh. I shuddered, savoring every second of his cock plowing into my twat. He fucked me so hard. I reveled in his mighty cock hammering my snatch.

“Yes, yes, yes, my Lord of the North!” I moaned, my pussy melting around his cock.

Thunder boomed.

“I’m so close!” I whimpered, clamping my cunt down on him.

He buried into me with such force. Such mighty thrusts. I shuddered, my cunt melting around his cock. I was so close to cumming. So near to exploding on his mighty cock. I loved every second of his thick dick fucking into me.

He grew more and more vigorous. His strokes made me shiver. I was in heaven. My pussy clamped down on him. I loved every second of him burying into me. He made me feel so amazing. I loved it. I savored this heat so much. It was incredible. I shuddered, my pussy gripping his big dick. He plowed to the hilt in me.

It was wild.

“My Lord of the North!” I gasped. “Cloudrider! Yes!”

I came on Ba’al’s godly dick.

My married pussy writhed around him. I bucked through the bliss, my eyes rolling back in my head. I whimpered at the heat sweeping through me. He grunted, fucking me so hard and fast. He buried into me with hard strokes. It felt so incredible.

I loved the feel of his mighty cock burying into me. He thrust into my snatch with all that he had. It was a beautiful moment. My pussy spasmed around his dick. I suckled at him with all that I had. It was wondrous.

Glorious.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I gasped as he plowed into me. “Plant your seed in me!”

Thunder boomed.

The storm raged.

His cum pumped into my pussy.

I spasmed around him, gasping out in delight as I savored every second of this passion. It swept through me. I shuddered at this amazing bliss. I was having such a good time. I reveled in every second of the heat sweeping through me.

It was so amazing!

“My Lord!” I gasped.

He spurted more and more cum into me. I groaned through my rapture, my eyes rolling back in my head. It was a wondrous moment. More and more spunk flooded my snatch. I was thrilled to have my Lord’s jizz in me.

My pussy milked him dry. He shot his spunk into me and...

A premonition swept through me.

I burst awake in bed beside my husband, the premonition whispering through my mind: Be vigilant.

“Vigilant for what?” I whispered. I wouldn’t be able to communicate more directly with my Lord for months. Not until the orgy. I trembled, my body soaked in the rainwater from my dream, my pajamas clinging to me.

I rose from the bed, my husband snoring. I moved through the living room to the window of the Governor’s Mansion. I peered out at the grounds. The State Capitol building lay to my right. What was Ba’al warning me about?

“Be vigilant,” I whispered. For what?

I had sold my soul to Ba’al to rise to this position. From a lowly schoolteacher to Governor of the Great State of Washington. A stepping stone to something higher. No president had ever come from Washington State, and no woman had ever been elected to that office, either.

I would be the first, but...

Be vigilant...

Judge Alyta Bittal

I pulled up to District Attorney Christian Santano’s house in Lacey, a quiet suburb next to Joint-Base Lewis-McChord near the border with Thurston County. Almost out of his jurisdiction. Almost. It was a nice place to live even if the traffic was awful.

Because of the military base to the east and the Puget Sound to the west, all the traffic was forced through a narrow corridor down I-5. No alternate ways around it since the Cross-Base Highway never was finished. When I left, I would be mired in traffic, but the drive down was easy enough.

My Lord Zach had sent me here. I needed to work closely with the DA. Christian and his wife already served Lord Zach. I was also, I supposed, a reward for Christian. He was a faithful husband, so he deserved something special.

I smiled. I was publicly a lesbian now. It would help me when I ran for the Supreme Court. I would my very public wedding to Detective Carson soon. I would marry her for Lord Zach. I would be a dyke for him, too.

I would be whatever he needed me to be. I was his.

I climbed out of my car and headed to the door. I rang the bell. Mrs. Santano opened it, a lovely woman named Rosalita. She had wavy, brown hair that framed her face. She smiled at the sight of me, looking me up and down.

“So, we get to play with you for the afternoon?” she asked. “That’s what Lord Zach wants.”

“Yes,” I said.

“Mmm, wonderful,” she purred and pulled me in for a kiss.

I gasped as the DA’s wife thrust her tongue into my mouth. She kissed me with such passion. It was wonderful to make out with her like this. She felt so sweet against my lips. I enjoyed this moment so much.

Our tongues danced together as I moaned into her mouth. Her husband was watching us. He was naked, his cock hard. I shuddered as his wife squeezed my ass. She broke the kiss a moment later, her eyes sparkling.

“I bought something for today,” she said and stepped back, opening the bathrobe she wore.

Her big, soft titties appeared. They were a lovely shade of brown, her nipples darker. Her bush was thick and dripping. I trembled as she smiled at me. Her husband was handing the pair of us a glass of wine.

I sipped at it as Rosalita looked me up and down. She nodded in delight. “Oh, we’re going to have fun with her, Christian.”

“Yes, we are,” he said, his cock throbbing. “But you’re overdressed, Judge.”

“Just Alyta,” I said. “While we’re here.”

“Yes, yes, we’ll be working very close together to make sure justice is served properly in Pierce County,” he said.

“Yes,” I moaned. “We must send ... the violent ones to the right places so they can be recruited.”

He grinned. “Then we’re they’re paroled, they’ll be model citizens until Lord Zach needs them.”

“Yes,” I breathed as I took a sip of my wine. I handed it back to him, savoring the flavor. I had to strip naked. I worked on my blouse, unbuttoning it while the Hispanic couple watched on. He was as handsome as she was beautiful. Both were ravishing in their own way that made me shiver. “Oh, yes, we must be so close!”

I removed my blouse, my small breasts coming into view. I stopped wearing a bra. I liked feeling the silk against my nipples especially when I was on the bench with my robes over me hiding everything. It was ... Spectacular.

The couple grinned at me. They were so eager to ravish me. The DA nodded as I unzipped my pencil skirt. I pushed that off, showing off my trimmed bush. I was fit, at my peak at thirty-two. I wiggled my hips back and forth.

“Oh, yes, that’s perfect,” he said and sipped at my wine. “I am ready to watch you two.”

“Mmm, yes, yes, let’s see how well the lesbian judge does in bed,” she purred, taking my hand and leading me away. “My parents have our kids. They think we’re having a romantic time.”

“Isn’t it romantic to share one of Lord Zach’s servants?” I asked.

“Yes,” said Christian.

The wife nodded as she took me down the hallway. She brought me to the bed and trembled. I bet she was thinking of how Lord Zach ravished her on this bed. I knew he had enjoyed her once. He had threatened to make her into his personal slut if Christian didn’t serve. He had chosen his wife and service over letting her be turned into a complete whore for Lord Zach.

I wasn’t sure if Rosalita won out on that. Lord Zach swore to never touch her again.

Well, she had her husband. They did seem compatible. Close. Lord Zach also knew what he was doing. He wouldn’t allow them to have any sort of problems. He was too noble for that. I shuddered at those thoughts.