Stud Conquerors the World Book Eleven:the Demon's Priestess
Copyright© 2025 by mypenname3000
Chapter 5
Supernatural Sex Story: Chapter 5 - Charles is reunited with his mother and joins Zach's cause. Meanwhile, a new demon senses a challenge.
Caution: This Supernatural Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Ma/ft mt/Fa Fa/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft Mind Control Lesbian Heterosexual Paranormal Magic Demons Cheating Cuckold Slut Wife Incest Mother Son Brother Sister Father Daughter Light Bond Spanking Group Sex Harem Orgy Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism First Facial Lactation Masturbation Oral Sex Pregnancy Tit-Fucking Voyeurism Big Breasts
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.
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