“Shall we begin the ritual, master?” Faye asked as she chewed on her lower pink lip.
“Yes,” I purred. “Faye, Morgana… hold her down while Akira cuts into her skin.”
“Yes, master,” the women replied in unison.
Faye and Morgana gripped Penelope’s arms and hooked them behind her back while Vesta kneeled down and ran her slender lavender fingers through Penelope’s orange hair. Then I watched as Akira twirled Penelope’s blade in her hand before she slowly lowered herself down to the bright-haired witch’s level.
“Don’t scream,” Akira hissed. “You’ll need to save your voice for later… trust me… our master will make you scream for his cum until your lungs bleed.”
Penelope’s mouth tightened into a straight, firm line while Akira slowly cut a small, but deep, gash above the orange-haired witch’s collarbone. Penelope didn’t even flinch as Akira swiped the blood away with a finger and then proceeded to draw a pentagram on the wooden floor.
Penelope was breathing hard before I even turned around and retrieved my own dagger from my desk. Then I sauntered back over to the women and stood in front of the bloody pentagram, and while keeping my eyes locked onto Penelope, I sliced into my palm and bent down to mark the upside-down cross just above the pentagram.
Penelope stared up at me with wide, brown eyes, and then her lower lip began to tremble.
“Close your eyes,” I demanded. “Don’t you dare open them.”
The orange-haired witch did as I commanded, and then I closed my eyes as well.
“I want you to summon the darkness within you,” I ordered. “Take in the dark spirits that surround and protect you. Do not focus on anything except the evil which lives within you, and you must permit the evil entities to penetrate your soul and mind as you give yourself over to me. Give everything to me. I am your new master, and you are mine forever.”
The air suddenly grew ice-cold, and with my eyes tightly shut, I raised my hand and wrapped it around Penelope’s neck.
“Vocavi, et tenebras petere quod sit conjunctio fiet, et anima per sanguinem,” I chanted.
As soon as the words left my lips, the walls pulsated, the floorboards shook, the air grew deathly cold, and I could feel Penelope’s energy transferring into me like a ghost entering my body.
“Hae mulieres serve meus, et me in vita mea voluntati parere,” I recited, and my voice echoed in the room. “Say you serve me, Penelope. Say that you’re mine for all eternity.”
“Si audierint et observaverint illum sicut animam meam in dominum!” Penelope panted as a strong gust of wind howled throughout the room, and I could feel her throat bobbing each time she swallowed in fear.
The room rocked, and the wind began to sound like women screaming as the walls violently shook. Penelope’s energy was seeping into my soul, and my hand trembled as her soul became one with mine.
“Et nos in viam diabolum malum,” I proceeded. “Nos gratias ago vos omnem virum robustum.”
The room gradually stopped shaking, and then the air grew warm and steady once more. I slowly peeled my eyes open and then stared at Penelope. Her eyes were still tightly shut, and I slowly pulled my hand away from her throat.
“Open your eyes,” I ordered.
Her eyes instantly shot open, and for a moment, she looked confused.
“Did you do that--?” she asked, but then I raised a finger and placed it against her soft, rosy lips.
“You’ll get used to it.” I smirked. “Now that the pact is complete… the fun can begin.”
I stood up and began to strip off my clothes, and as each article of clothing slowly came off, my coven licked their lips and marveled at my naked body.
As I stared down at Penelope’s vulnerable, exposed, trembling figure, my cock pulsated and grew harder.
I stood in front of Penelope, and her eyes were fixated on my dick. Her pink lips were moist, and her brown eyes were glassy with desire as she tried to near my member. She opened her mouth and leaned in closer to take me in, but then Akira fiercely yanked the other witch back by her orange hair.
“Cole didn’t tell you that you could taste his dick, did he?” the black-eyed witch hissed into Penelope’s ear. “He owns all of you, so ask for permission, slave.”
When Akira released Penelope, the bright-haired witch looked up at me with pleading, wide brown eyes.
“Please, master,” she begged. “I need to taste your cock… I’ve been dreaming about it… it’s all I can think about… please, let me take you inside my mouth. I promise I’m worthy.”
“Hmmm,” I teased. “I suppose you can have a small taste… that way, you can finally see what you’ve been missing.”
“Thank you, master--” she began until I got closer to her mouth.
“Less talking, more tasting,” I growled, and the orange-haired witch looked up at me with greedy brown eyes before opening her mouth even wider.
First, I teased her by rubbing the head of my cock along her lower lip, and she moaned before she wrapped her wet mouth around my member. She quickly grew more confident and slowly began to lick along the underside and my flaring tip, and she slurped and hummed as she grew eager for more.
I grunted as she took me in deeper, and I glanced at the others as they bit down on their lips and watched us with hungry eyes.
“Guide her pretty mouth along my cock,” I ordered. “Show her how to please me and just how much she can take.”
“Yes, master,” my coven answered before each witch placed a hand on the back of Penelope’s head.
My women slowly began to bob her orange head back and forth along my dick, and when the tip scraped against the back of her throat, Penelope gagged, which made the other witches smile in turn.
“Keep her going,” I growled. “Don’t fucking stop.”
“Yes, master,” they repeated with eager grins and twinkling eyes.
As the women continued to guide her along my length, Penelope took the initiative to slowly run her long, hot tongue along every inch of my throbbing cock. She was greedy and hungry, and whenever she reached the tip, she would swirl her tongue in circular motions and tickle the head. Her chocolate-colored eyes bored into mine, and I thrust deeper into her mouth and moved my hips with more intensity. She slurped and gagged each time I fucked the back of her throat, and she hummed as the others wove their hands into her tangerine-hued hair.
“Do you like how he tastes?” Akira teased. “Doesn’t he taste so sweet and salty?”
“Hmmm,” the orange-haired witch moaned.
I tossed my head back and stifled a groan as she used her marvelous tongue to taste every inch of me. When the others shoved her head all the way down to my balls, she gagged, and tears welled up into the corners of her chocolate brown eyes as she stared up at me with an eagerness to please. She wanted all of me, and I grinned as I moved my hips faster and harder into her warm mouth.
“You’re enjoying this, aren’t you?” I growled. “You do know I could stop at any moment?”
Penelope’s eyes widened with panic at those words, and she began to move her head in even faster motions while the others kept their hands on her. My tip prodded the back of her throat again, and tears continued to spill out from the corners of her eyes. She hummed and slurped as her tongue rolled along my member with such fervor and passion, and her eyes grew watery as the other women bobbed her head with faster strokes.
“She looks so good taking in your cock, master,” Faye cooed.
“Her lovely lips can’t seem to get enough of you, master,” Vesta purred.
“She’s even dripping,” Morgana noted with wide, blue eyes. “There’s a puddle underneath her. She wants you inside her pussy, master.”
“In time,” I groaned as Penelope continued to suck and slurp on my dick. The way she moved her hot tongue along my cock was almost unbearable. She eagerly swallowed my precum, and as her head bobbed along my member, my entire body shuddered, and I thought I was going to cum for a moment.
But I couldn’t have that. Not just yet.
“Put her onto the bed,” I grunted. “Now.”
As my coven pulled Penelope away from me, her mouth made a wet, popping sound that echoed in the room, and then she moaned in protest and met my eyes.
“But, master--” Penelope started as the women dragged her to my bed, but then Akira shoved her down into the red, silk sheets.
“You’ll do as you’re told,” the black-eyed witch growled.
I chuckled as Penelope clamped her mouth shut and then waited for my next command. The others all turned to look at me, and then I slowly sauntered over to the bed. I wanted to take my time with Penelope. She’d been stubborn, and now, she had to pay for it. I’d tease her and force her to beg for my cock before I’d give in to her desires.
“Spread her open for me,” I commanded. “I want to see that bright, pink pussy.”
“Yes, master,” the others replied in an eager chorus.
The women spread Penelope’s pale arms and legs apart, and then the orange-haired witch’s eyes grew wide with desire and impatience.
“Are you going to fuck me now, Cole?” she asked as she bit down on her lip.
“It’s master,” I growled before I crawled onto the bed and kneeled in front of her glistening pussy. “If you can’t remember that, then perhaps you don’t deserve my cock inside you.”
“Noooo,” she wailed and writhed on the blood-red sheets. “Please, I’m sorry, master.”
“Master, may we come closer and watch?” Vesta purred as she flicked her emerald locks of hair behind her shoulder. “And also… may we undress?”
“You may.” I nodded.
Penelope remained spread out on the bed as the others stripped and then huddled around us, and I could smell their arousal like a sweet perfume. Then their breathing grew more labored with excitement as I inched a little closer to Penelope’s eager pussy.
“She looks so beautiful, master,” Vesta mewled, “I love how bright her hair and pussy are… it reminds me of a burning sunset. I’m already growing wet, thinking about how you’re going to fill her up with your huge cock. I don’t know how long I can wait, master.”
Penelope’s breathing grew more erratic, and her breasts heaved up and down in frantic movements as she stared longingly into my eyes.
“P-Please, m-master,” she moaned. “Pleeeeease, fuck me. Fuck me until I’m screaming your name, and the entire academy hears how much I’m yours.”
“Hmmm,” I said before I batted my cock along her wet folds, “I suppose I can grant your wish… but only because you’ve been so obedient tonight.”
The orange-haired witch opened her mouth to say something else, but then a delicious moan escaped from her lips as I slid deep inside her. She was just as tight and wet as I expected, and she gasped and moaned as I rocked my hips back and forth.
“Hmmm, you feel delightful, Penelope,” I whispered, and her trembling walls clenched tightly around my member as I sunk deeper into her womb.
“Cooooole!” Penelope screamed. “Satan… pleeeease, don’t stop.”
“I’ll stop whenever I desire,” I warned her. “Or did you already forget?”
“No,” she rasped. “I’d never forget, master.”
“You’d better not,” Faye reminded her, “and do you want to know why? It’s because Cole is the strongest alpha, and you are his bitch. He owns your body and soul and possesses every inch of you. Your body and womb are his for all eternity. He’ll fill up your womb with his delicious sperm, and one day, when he sees fit to, you’ll bear his children.”
“I-I-I,” Penelope stuttered, and then her walls clenched and spasmed around my cock. “Please… I want his babies… ohhhh… Master…”
She tossed back her head and screamed as she came all over my dick, but even as the juice leaked down her thighs, I didn’t stop thrusting into her sopping tunnel. My hips slammed against her skin, and the sound echoed along with her heavy panting and moaning.
“You may have cummed,” I grunted, “but that doesn’t mean we’re done… we’re not even fucking close.”
“Oh, yes, master,” Penelope gasped before she bit down on her lip. “Pleeeeease keep fucking my brains out… I need more of you. I need you to spread me wiiiiiide open. Please… I need it. Please give me your seed. Fill me to the brim.”
I prodded deeper into her tunnel, and then she spread her legs even wider for me as my cock pounded deep inside her soaking cunt. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head, and she clutched the red sheets as her body rocked back and forth with each reverent thrust. She gasped each time she came, and the others leaned closer to marvel at her pleasure.
“You better enjoy that,” Akira growled into her ear. “I hope you realize you’re nothing without our master. Your entire existence is to serve him, and if he wants you to take his cum every day, you do it. If you want more of his cock, then you need to fucking beg for it like the servant bitch you are.”
“Fuuuuuuuuck,” Penelope panted as she looked up at me with those eager chocolate brown eyes. “Yes, I’ll beg! Pleeeeease, fuck me harder, master! I’m all yours. Every inch of my body belongs to you. Fuck, fuck, fuck!”
She bit down so hard on her lip that blood trickled down her chin and toward the open wound above her collarbone, and then she tossed back her head again as I pounded deeper inside her warm, wet, and spasming pussy. I could feel myself nearing my threshold, and as her walls trembled and clenched even tighter, I knew she was going to cum again.
“Cum with me,” I panted. “Now. Cum as I pump my seed into your body.”
“Yessssssssssssssssssssss!” The bright-haired witch screamed and balled her fists deeper into the sheets, and then my entire body quivered as I sprayed a hot load of my cum deep inside her womb. She quivered again, and her soaked pussy clamped down on me. Her body was hungry, and her tunnel began to tense and release around my shaft like her lips had tried to suck out my cum earlier. The sensation was wonderful, and I let out a longer moan as I sprayed a second, third, and forty volley of my seed deep within her.
Then I was finished pouring into the orange-haired beauty’s body, and I could tell her climax had relaxed.
“Hmmm… Very good…” I groaned in satisfaction and felt lightheaded as the rest of the coven all moaned in pleasure, and when I pulled out of Penelope, the orange-haired witch was still splayed on her back and struggling to breathe.
“Get up,” Morgana ordered.
“Huh?” Penelope slowly sat up as the brunette swiped the white liquid from her thighs.
“You can’t waste any of his seed. Lick all of it.” Morgana explained, and then she pushed her finger into Penelope’s mouth.
“Hmmmm…” Penelope hummed as she sucked the cum right off Morgana’s slender finger, and then each woman in my coven took a turn dipping their fingers into Penelope’s sopping wet pussy and then moving their hands up to Penelope’s mouth so she could lick my cream off their fingers. When they stopped, Penelope’s lower lip stuck out in a pout, and her eyebrows pinched together in confusion.
“Why did you stop?” she whined. “I wanted more.”
“You can’t have any more,” Morgana tutted. “You need to keep most of it inside your cunt.”
I stared longingly at my obedient women, and I knew they deserved a special treat. So, I slowly glanced between each one, and finally, my eyes fixated on Faye with her hungry golden-green eyes and blood-red hair.
“Penelope, join the others,” I commanded. “I want you to watch as I fuck Faye from behind.”
At first, the orange-haired witch opened her mouth to protest, but then she decided against it as she reluctantly joined the others.
I licked my lips as Faye crawled closer on her hands and knees before taking Penelope’s old spot on the bed. The sexy redhead slowly turned around and arched her back, but before I slid into her slippery folds, I dug my nails into her hips and then leaned in to whisper into her ear.
“Y
ou’ve been a patient, girl,” I growled. “Are you ready for my cock? I know you like it from behind like an animal.”
“Mmmmm, yes, master,” Faye mewled. “Please take me like an alpha wolf would mount his female. Please thrust your unholy cock inside of me and spray your seed deep within my fertile womb.”
“As you wish,” I chuckled.
I almost slipped the head into her sopping pussy, but I stopped as she began to moan and plead for my dick. Her begging turned me on, so instead of immediately fucking her, I decided to rub my head against her soaking slit instead.
“Do you want my cock?” I teased as I batted my throbbing tip along her folds.
“Oooooh, yes, master,” she begged. “Fuuuuuck me. Pleeeeeease.”
“How hard do you want me to fuck you?” I asked with an arched eyebrow.
“As hard as you can,” she moaned as she arched her back even lower. “Pleeeeease, fill me up with all your cream, master.”
“Good girl.” I smirked before I slowly slid into her sopping wet tunnel.
Faye gasped and moaned as I thrust deeper inside her, and her walls clenched like a velvet bear trap as I gave in to her wishes. I grabbed her long, red mane and began to rock my hips faster while she panted and gasped for more. My cock pulsated as I thrust deeper into her beautiful body, and she screamed as my balls banged against her ass and clit.
“Yeeeees,” she panted as I beat my hips against her skin. “Just like that, master… I think I’m going to cum!”
“Then be sure to let the entire academy know,” I growled.
“Ooooooh! Coooooole! You are making me cummmmm!” She screamed out as her walls spasmed around my dick, and then she nearly crumpled on the bed when her arms almost collapsed out from under her trembling body.
“I’m not done with you yet,” I breathed as I pounded deeper into her abused pussy. “Not by a longshot.”
“But, master,” she grunted, “what have I done to deserve more?”
“You’ve been a good girl,” I breathed as I picked up the pace and thrust deeper and faster into her hungry hole. “I’m going to give you your fill.”
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