Chapter 2: The Ritual

Bound in Lust

Purple District Palanthas

Rewin’s Manor

Pleasure Wing

Sylara was shocked at the opulence of this place. Sylara was always impressed when visiting noble houses, but this was different. She always fraternized with Rewin outside of this place, and almost always in a seedier setting. It dawned on her that although Rewin lived here and talked about his home being more modest than where he grew up the Manor was huge, according to their previous conversations his ancestral home was much larger. The thought floored Sylara on just how much wealth Rewin’s family commanded.

Laurana’s legs were getting weak as she walked to the back of the estate. Upon arriving in the back room immediately Laurana knew what was in store for her.

The room consisted of multiple beds situated around a pool that was heated if the steam rising from it was any indication. Various pleasant incenses were burning.

“There on your knees!” Ophena barked as she pointed at a spot in the middle of the room!

Laurana looked at Ophena like she wanted to belt her in the face but bit her lip and slowly walked over to the spot.

“Gentlemen why do not you relax. The ladies have some attitude adjustments to administer to our little morsel here. I for one do not like her disrespectful attitude towards her betters. I intend to correct that,” Ophena said as she stared directly down at Laurana.

Laurana looked down not wanting to meet her gaze and not wanting to give any of her feelings away. She was getting excited at the thought of being dominated. She did not know why? She thought maybe she was just having feelings over what happened last year, or maybe she was truly becoming what she feared the most, a submissive slut. In truth it had to do with the fabric she was wearing, and the lust curse placed upon them by Bella.

“You mean we, dear, do not think you will have all the fun while the men sleep and rest for later on today.” Bella corrected Ophena while giving glasses of filled wine to the two men in the room,

“I said ladies!” Ophena said back indignantly.

“Absolutely, my lovely pet will learn to be the best slave slut she can be,” Sylara said as she leaned down to give a nibble to Laurana’s pointy ears.

The men fell asleep with a suddenness. The women broke off the make out session they had with Laurana as soon as the men nodded off. From the looks of it they were not waking up soon. By the actions of the ladies, it was obviously intentional. The ladies had spiked their drinks...

A short time later...

Laurana was also given a drink to relax. She did not turn it away. In fact with the day, she had she eagerly downed the goblet. She was shocked that the drink was so strong. Before long she was having trouble walking and she felt the strongest buzz she ever felt in her life. She did not think it odd in her intoxicated state that all three ladies had shed all their garments to step into flowing black robes. If she was more coherent, she might have realized the true danger she was in. They were the black robes of the dark acolytes of Takhisis. The women were in the midst of preparations for a ritual.

Sylara directed Ophena and Bella to move Laurana to an appointed spot. Laurana needed help to walk and move. The ladies laid Laurana down on an altar that had been set up. If the men were awake, they would have realized that altar was the “equipment” Ophena had delivered to Rewin’s manor. The pale redhead Ophena, being the tallest of three, reached up and pulled down a chain that had been installed in the ceiling. She then fastened the cuff at the end of the chain to Laurana’s wrist. Then connected the hooks linking the cuffs together so she could not pull her wrist apart. She then reached around and stripped Laurana of all her sparse clothing, including removing her heels. Ophena then walked Laurana over to the alter and linked the cuffs to other end of the altar forcing Laurana onto her back over the flat stone and immobilizing her.

Ophena then snapped two more cuffs, this time ankle cuffs over the elf and secured them to the altar so she could not kick.

“There, our offering is on the altar? Sylara is our concoction ready?” Ophena asked.

“Yes, it is. Just needs our blood” Sylara spouted off.

The three women then walked over to the altar and started their dark chant.

“Takhisis hear our prayers. We bring to you an offering to bind. She has been tethered and now we will begin the rite of subjugation in your name oh Blessed Goddess of Lust. Let this enemy feel the power and greatness of your wisdom, let her feel the power that binds all living creatures to your will for all eternity. Bless her with your dark gifts.”

As the melodic words echoed in the large room, the alter stone engravings lit up a bright pink giving the entire room a pink hue.

The three-woman let out a gasp as they felt the intense energy flow through the altar.

Sylara was unphased, being a dark cleric herself she had taken part of many dark rites. Sylara took the goblet in her hand and dropped to her knees and raised the glass over her head.

“With this blood we do bind.” Sylara chanted.

“With this blood we do bind.” The other two women chanted. They repeated the chant over and over until a small portal appeared over the goblet and ample drops of blood fell out of the portal into the goblet.”

“Thank you oh Dark Queen with the blessing of your blood.”

Ophena sauntered over to the goblet that Sylara was holding looked down then took her own knife, slicing her hand before giving it a squeeze. Ophena quenched her fist as she let her blood flow into the goblet. The goblet immediately glowed blue. She then took Sylara’s offered hand and cut it in the same manner. Bella, the last of the three to participate strode over to the gauntlet. Bella following her cult sisters’ actions cut her own hand letting out a slight moan as her blood mingled with the other blood in the concoction that was in the process of being brewed. Bella then produced a small bottle from her opposite and spoke the words, “May the Goddess bind thy lust to all. And may all find their lust in thee”.

Bella then slowly turned the bottle into the goblet. The contents seeped out, and globs of glowing semen slowly flowed and fell into the goblet.

Ophena and Sylara repeated the words of Bella as she poured.

Sylara licked her lips at the sight of the semen going into the goblet. That bottle of semen was a mixture of every major race on Kyrnn, including Minotaur, Hobgoblin, Ogre, Goblin, Dwarf, Elf, Human, Gnome, Kendar Draconian, Werewolf and Vampire. The goblet glowed brightly as the semen cocktail entered the mix of all the other substances currently in the goblet. To a layman it would appear that the goblet was being made up of things you would include on a dare. The truth was far more devious. The other magical ingredients meant that the taste would not even register. For the spell to work it must be ingested, making the ingredients taste foul would chance the subject becoming sick and ruining the whole ceremony.

Laurana swooned and moaned on the alter as she laid passively on the table, and being thoroughly intoxicated, she smiled brightly at the bright colors taking up the room.

Ophena reached down and picked another bottle from the floor and poured the contents into the goblet. Ophena chanted as she poured, “May the Goddess bind thy lust to all. And may all find their lust in thee”. Bella and Sylara joined the chant as she poured.

It went down a little faster as it was a bit more liquid in consistency than the semen. If Laurana was not so blitzed, she would have noticed that it was in fact female discharge. Sylara and the ladies knew it like the bottle containing its male counterpart, this bottle contained fluids from a female of every major race on Kyrnn.

Sylara watched the goblet glow brightly and then go back to a pale pink hue highlighting the large goblet in her hand. Sylara walked over slowly to Laurana holding the goblet to make sure she does not lose a drop. Ophena smirked as she walked over to the swooning Laurana and aggressively grabbed her face and kissed her on the lips. She broke the kiss and pinched Laurana’s nose shut until she was open her mouth to breath. As soon as Laurana opened her mouth Sylara poured the entire contents of the goblet down Laurana’s thought, not letting her breath again until she swallowed the vile substance.

Laurana coughed mightily as she gasped for air. Her entire body instantly started to feel warm by the time Laurana recovered she had already started panting and moaning.

Ophena then unchained Laurana from the Altar and ushered her unsteady legs to the circle in front.

The ladies returned to the circle in front of the altar and picked up a potter vessel and raised it up and began chanting.

“Oh, Dark Queen, bless this vessel so it may convey your reach to wherever it may flow” Sylara said as she held aloft above the alter an enormous pot filled with some substance.

The pot lit up and glowed dark purple like the Dark Queen herself then subsided.

Satisfied Sylara gestured for the ladies to hold their hands out and Bella and Ophena both cupped their hands as if ready to receive an offering. Sylara poured the substance into their hands, it was some sort of body oil. Ophena immediately wrapped her arms around Laurana and began to rub the oil into lovely elf’s skin. Ophena smiled brightly as she ran her hand over Laurana’s soft skin cupping her ample bosom with her hands and rubbing them thoroughly. Bella was concentrating on Laurana’s legs tracing the contour of her calves with her palm. Sylara decided to cup Laurana’s sex coating her entire nether regions with the mysterious oil. Laurana was the most beautiful woman in all of Kyrnn, the oil placed on her made her appear to be the avatar of sex oozing with pure seduction.

As the ladies finished, Laurana was moaning loudly as she obviously felt effects of all three ladies touching her. She did not want them to stop. She even whimpered when they were done because she was enjoying their contact with skin.

Laurana wantonly licked her lips.

“Oh yeah this bitch is feeling it,” Bella said laughing,

“Yep, let’s knock her out, it is time she spent time with the Goddess.” Ophena declared.

“The Goddess” Sylara repeated.

Ophena took another goblet and forced Laurana to down another sip. Shortly afterwards Laurana’s world turned black.

The Abyss

Laurana did not know what happed. She remembered being in Rewin’s apartment, then drinking the wine that Sylara gave her. What was that taste in her mouth? She thought. Laurana licked her lips.

She had no clue where she was, the place felt like swirl or void with floating pieces of land everywhere she could see them off to the distance.

“Ah Laurana, my sacrifice that was stolen, what a lovely surprise. It has been a while” A powerful voice bellowed.

Laurana looked around and saw no one. She looked up at the sky and shouted, “Where am I? Who is there?”

“You do not give the orders here my little morsel.” The voice thundered.

“Am I dead?” Laurana inquired.

A laugh thundered across the sky. The voice then roared “Quite the contrary you are very much alive and are about to feel more so than any woman on Kyrnn. Your companions have bound you to me in bliss.”

“Bound to you, but who are you?” Laurana asked as she felt fear at the question being answered.

Lightning filled the skies as an angry voice declared. “You do not get to make demands of me!”

Before Laurana could react, she felt something snap around her neck and pull her all the way to ground until her cheek was touching the rock stone beneath her, and she could not move.

Before she could even mutter so much as protest, she felt a foot press upon her face. She could not move she was pinned between the floor and this woman’s foot.

“Your proper place fuckslut. Remember this position. I put you in this position now, but I expect you to assume this position whenever we talk in the future.”

Laurana felt vulnerable. The collar had appeared around her neck and the chain pulled so tight that it did not let her move. The bindings placed her in an extremely vulnerable position of leaving her head pinned sideways on the ground and her ass in the air exposed. Laurana was too frightened to speak.

“You may now ask a question” the woman said above her.

“Who are you?” Laurana asked quivering as she feared she already knew the answer.

“I am your everything. I am all the matters to you from now on. I will be with you always. I am your goddess, and you are bound to me, if you are living, and by the time I am done with you, for all eternity.” Takhisis thundered.

“No ... Takhisis!” Laurana cried out in despair.

“Mmm ... that was even more lovely than I imagine. Ooo I am going to enjoy you” Takhisis said as relished the realization that Laurana just made.

Laurana reactively cried out, “What do you mean bound?”

Takhisis looked down at her prize and answered, “Very well. I suppose you deserve an answer. A ritual, my three dark lust faithful just performed, it contained my actual blood. You ingested it sealing my dominion over your lovely, delectable body. I feel every lustful thought you ever had. Oooo and you have some dark thoughts, lovely thoughts, about your time when you were a captive of Neraka. I was looking forward to their sacrifice to me, your companions ruined it. I am glad you found me once more. I also am pleased you found more delightful companions. I think I am going to like them a lot more than the last group of adventurers you hung out with. Go back when you wake you will not remember your time here. Until you sleep again...,” Takhisis said as she laughed uncontrollably.

Laurana woke and even though she felt hammered last night, she awoke to find herself feeling better that she had in long time. She was naked on top of the bed, and it was morning time as the sunlight kissed the shiny marble floors of the pleasure wing and her skin as it was bathed in some kind of oil, making her skin display a nice strong sheen. The room appeared to be empty.

She padded her bare feet on the cold marble floors and looked for anyone. She felt engulfed in the size of the manor until she heard conversations down one of the halls. She decided to try and be as quite as possible. She saw Sylara, who was dressed in a flowing gown that was split on the side showing off her nice legs. Laurana felt compelled to stare at them as she could not stop looking at the figure of Sylara. Oh, by the goddess she was quite attractive. Laurana thought to herself. Although they had spent some intimate moments together, Laurana had never stopped to notice just how gorgeous Sylara was. Laurana peeked around the corner started tracing the outline of her tormentor’s body with her eyes.

Laurana had never been interested in girls, but this one was different she was delightful to look upon. She leaned against the wall and unconsciously started rubbing her sex, “oh yeah that is it, mmm it feels so good,” Laurana softly whispered to herself. Laurana continued to rub herself slowly while looking at the woman, her tormentor was trying to speak to the staff, she could not make out what they were saying. She started to fixate on Sylara’s lips, she wanted to kiss them. Why was she having such thoughts? For some reason she had not even registered she was naked, oiled down and leaning against the wall peering around the opening to peak at the form of Sylara while sensually masturbating for all to see.

Laurana inadvertently let out a moan.

Sylara stopped as soon as she heard the moan.

“Is anyone there?” Sylara called out.

“Want us to check milady?” said one of the waiters.

“No, I must be hearing something.” Sylara said.

Laurana had one hand over her mouth and the other was rubbing furiously thinking about making out with Sylara. She remembered the way Sylara’s sex smelled, the way her smooth legs closed on both sides of her face. Laurana inhaled deeply trying to think of her scent. Laurana could not stop thinking about how those smooth legs felt or the taste when she had forced her to eat her out the day prior. Oh, she was so close...

“WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?” Screamed Ophena from behind her.

Laurana let out a loud yelp, “Aiiyee! I was ... I ... was. Wai-,” She was immediately pulled away from that wonderful place she was at in her mind.

“Don’t lie to me slut!!” Ophena said.

Laurana shivered at the commandeering tenor of Ophena’s voice. She was also so turned on now.

“I ... umm ... um Mistress!” Laurana bumbled out completely feeling embarrassed and helpless at the moment.

“My, my, my, what is going on here?” Sylara asked with the biggest smirk on her face as she and Ophena gave each other a knowing glance.

“I ... umm ... I ... came looking to see where everyone ... went ... and...”

“And you found Sylara here ... and what? Decided to start rubbing your pussy while you leer at her from around the corner?” Ophena said in an accusatory voice.

“I ... um ... yes,” Laurana finally admitted as she hung her head and shame and started to tear up in utter humiliation.

Ophena blushed as the sight of Laurana suffering in humiliation and shame. It was turning her on something fierce. Moreover, the behavior of Laurana, indicated the ritual worked like a charm.

“You were rubbing your pussy thinking of me? What were you thinking about my pet?” Sylara said as she closed the distance between her and Laurana basically trapping the elf against the wall between Ophena and herself.

“I ... um ... rather not say Ma’am can we just...,” Laurana begged.

“Oh no ... we busted you being a very naughty slut, now tell me!!!!” Sylara said more sternly voice.

“I ... um ... I saw your gorgeous legs stick out of your dress. I wanted to lick them ... then I remembered how your pussy tasted ... and it made me very aroused ... I got carried away. I am so sorry!” Laurana tried to think of a way to plead to Sylara to get out of this moment. But could only cry at her own perversion. Laurana felt so small and vulnerable at this moment.

“That is actually pretty hot pet. So, you think my legs are sexy? These legs?” Sylara gestured as she planted her foot on the wall and arched her leg right next to Laurana. Laurana blushed as she was fighting the urge to not just devour Sylara in lust. As her body and mind were currently at war with each other and her body was winning in every way.

“Well,” Sylara said letting the silence fill up the room. Before continuing. “Lick them. Tell me how they taste.” The silence was so powerful the room seemed to ring.

“Please, I am.” Laurana tried to talk Sylara out of her request.

“Do it!” Ophena barked from the other side.

Laurana felt another pang of excitement at the barked order of Ophena, as the redhead was driving her wild now as well.

“It was not a request lover, get your tongue on them, tell me how they taste” Sylara softly requested in a tenor laced with lust to Laurana.

Laurana gulped as she slowly leaned over the placed her lips on the smooth ankle of Sylara and extended her tongue and licker her skin then pressed her lips kissing her skin.

“They taste wonderful ... Mistress.” Laurana echoed out softly.

“Ah and you feel wonderful, keep going slut” Sylara replied at the elf’s admission as she became flush at the feeling of the Elf’s lips kissing her skin. Sylara moaned softly as her tongue and lips traced the contours of her legs.

“Go on, go back to playing with yourself you naughty little slut. You know you want to.” Ophena barked as she raised a hand to fondle the more than ample breast of Laurana. She then flicked and pinched Laurana’s nipple.

“Ah!,” Laurana cried out as she had reached the inner thighs of Sylara’s legs, which caused the cleric to moan out in obvious pleasure.

“Damn you are fucking hot; your tits are just perfect” Ophena declared as she leaned down and sucked them hard.

As Laurana suckled and kissed the inside of Sylara’s legs she found herself becoming more lost in the scent of Sylara. When she reached the inner thighs of her tormenter, she tasted her juices. Laurana moaned again as she tasted Sylara’s juices that were already coating the inside of her legs. She did not remember getting this excited the day before, the constant sex must have finally started to catch up to her, the elf thought to herself. Laurana followed Sylara’s juices to their source and once she reached it sucked as hard as she could. The more of Sylara’s sex she tasted the more she wanted, it was almost as if it was fueling her own pleasure.

The erotic Sapphic dance continued until Sylara exploded all over Laurana’s face. Laurana to her own surprise also came the exact moment that Sylara did. Ophena smiled as she saw the reaction to Sylara coming. The ritual bound the elf to all three of them, she would cum the rest of her life the second that any of them came.

As Laurana panted underneath the spread legs of Sylara she was startled as another leg shot out and hit the wall right next to her head on the other side. It was Ophena’s.

“Now me, my little tongue slut” Ophena declared to the room. before she took a deep breath and starting kissing Ophena’s ankle.

If she only knew that she was bound by lust to whoever’s blood was in the concoction she ingested the night before, a concoction she had no recollection of taking. She had no clue that she will be attracted to every single species and gender of any sentient life on Kyrnn. She did not know it, but her sex life was about to get an unholy boost rarely seen on this world.

Five hours later.

Laurana was having a nonstop make out session with Sylara, Ophena and finally Bella who joined in about an hour and a half into the session that Sylara and Ophena were enjoying.

The trio decided it was time to give the revival elixir to the knockout potion they gave the men yesterday. They decided that Laurana should welcome them to the world of the living with her mouth, after all there is no better way to wake up.

Rewin’s eyes shot open as she looked down to see the top of Laurana’s head on his crotch with her lips on his cock!