Chapter 6

When Mac finally regained consciousness, after the Ram's savage fucking, she found herself bound and spread-eagled on an altar. From her lightheadedness, she quickly came to the realization that the table was angled head down towards the ground.

As her senses returned to her, she could feel something cold being inserted into her gaping pussy and enlarging at her from inside. When she lifted her head to look up at where her pussy was and saw one of the apprentices of the congregation using an ornate bulb to her pussy. She could see a tube stretching to a plug like device that was fitted inside her cuntlips.

That's when she knew that the bulb was inflating the plug so that it would become locked inside of her. she couldn't figure out the reason behind this, but she was finding the device was arousing her all over again.

Then one of the many women of the Wiccan congregation approached her labia and tweaked Mac's clit, causing her to yelp at her touch. The woman then inserted Mac's clit into a cup like attachment of the plug that was now locked inside her vagina.

"Wha... what are you doing?" Mac gasped as her excitement kept mounting.

"We are preparing for communion," CPO Merker informed her.

"Com... communion?" Mac had a confused look on her face.

She gaped at her surroundings and could see that the remainder of the congregation were seated around the altar, still naked. Each of them holding a silver cup. The JAG Colonel found this intriguing and wondered what the cups was for.

As she tried to regain all of her senses still, she followed the woman that had inserted her clit in the plug device in her pussy just moments before.

"I accept the gift of our Lord," she said as she filled her cup from a tap on the plug.

That's when Mac came to the realization that the communion was the milky white cum of the Ram and her own juices within. The plug was an ingenious design. It was sucking the Ram's cum out of her overflowing pussy, and add a portion of her own cum whenever the tap was turned.

As her eyes followed the apprentice to the first of the seated congregation, she gasped aloud when she saw her swallow the milky white combination. Then the next would get up and repeat the process on her. This went on until everybody in the congregation had received communion.

"Accept this offering from our Lord and his Mate," CPO Merker would declare before giving out each share.

The Mate referred to was of course Colonel Sarah 'Mac' Mackenzie.

"I thank our Lord and his Mate," was the response from each member of the congregation once their cup was filled with the whitish fluid.

Then the girl returned and sucked out the last remaining offering from Mac's pussy and presented her mouth as a final offering to Mac. For a moment, Mac was reluctant to place her lips to the Ram-jism filled mouth, but then she recalled all that she had already done with the beast. She wanted this final offering from her bestial lover.

Mac was so intoxicated by what went on this evening that she eagerly frenchkissed the beautiful woman eagerly to the chanting of the congregation around them.

Once each of them had drunk Mac's and the Ram's offering, the altar was leveled and Mac was released. For the first time she had a chance to examine the straps that had been used to tie her to it and saw how soft and comfortable they were. She realized that they were not intended to hold her prisoner, but rather to hold her in place on the altar when it was tilted head down.

'I... I don't believe what I did today, ' she thought to herself. 'I can't believe what I'm thinking of now.'

Ever since she experienced the Ram's virile cock in her mouth and pussy, Mac had begun fantasizing about doing it again. Not with this Ram obviously, but she did adopt a drug sniffing dog recently. And he was always sniffing around her panties when she took them off.

'I wonder if Jingo would like a shot at my pussy?' She wondered. 'I wonder how big his cock is? I never checked him out before. God! I can't believe I'm thinking like this.'