Ayra felt the large, flared head press against her vaginal lips again. Flares burst inside of her. However she didn’t scream in pain but moaned. She fought against the chains in an attempt to further widen her legs.
The demon didn’t need any help, however. He spread her labia with his fingers and plunged his unholy rod into her. Her pussy was very moist and stretched, allowing for easy entry.
The demon wasted no time. He roughly thrust into her, the head of his cock slamming against the back of her pussy. Ayra worked her mouth around the head of the Order member’s dick. She slipped the member out of her mouth and worked her tongue over and around the crown, taking in the salty flavor of his pre-cum. She worked her tongue into the cock hole before forming her lips over the head and popping it back into her mouth.
The demon’s rod hammered her below. She released muffled groans onto the human’s member as the tip of the demon’s cock pressed against her back vaginal wall. The demon delved millimeter’s deeper with each thrust, sending pleasuring bolts of fire farther into her.
The head of the abomination’s cock pushed past her back wall and into her womb. Powerful explosions of agony and jubilance gushed through the young woman. She screamed out as she rapidly worked her mouth over the groaning human’s dick.
Icy tendrils ripped through her and took hold in her chest. They swirled and her breasts swelled. She arched her back upward and the summoner seemed to catch her nonverbal message. He gripped her breasts in her hands and worked his fingers over her standing nipples.
New sensations of pleasure worked around Ayra’s body. The chains that held her body down rattled furiously. Her spasms were wild and hectic. Her skin was sensitive to the heated air around her. She bobbed her head backward against the moist man’s member while Thunr slammed his member into her.
Ayra felt so wonderfully full. She let her back rest against the stone and allowed her mind to get carried away on the clouds forming there. Her pussy muscles clenched around the demon’s invading member and her tongue worked furiously over the rod in her mouth. Her body’s movements were all carried out by pure lust.
Through Ayra’s half-opened eyes, she saw a vision. It was of an eagle, a golden, glistening eagle, flying through bright blue skies. It called out as it flew, looking out on many cities beneath it. The cities were wreathed in purple and red, the colors of the Theocracy. The demon cried out and silver light shined down from the creature’s wings. It washed over the cities and bathed the cities in light. The purple and red were washed away, and in their place was the white and gold, the colors of The Old Order, the good order that worshipped the Gods of Plenty.
Was this a sign? Did this mean the Theocracy would be overthrown? Something inside her told her that the eagle was a messenger from the old Gods, telling her that the Theocracy would fall, and in its place, order would be restored once again. She knew that she’d have a part to play in it, somehow. She didn’t know how, especially since the demon would kill her, or even how she knew, but she did. That was the mysterious way of visions.
Ayra’s mind was brought back to the present and she felt her stomach jump. Bouncing pleasure was forming in her belly and her muscles clenched. There was a strong spasm in her stomach and she called out as she ascended to her climax. The chains clanged wildly as her body moved.
The human groaned and tightened his grip on her breasts. Hot cum shot from his member and into her mouth. Ayra swallowed as quickly as she could, so she wouldn’t choke on the sticky substance. The demon pounded hard against her throbbing womb. Great pain coursed through her as the demon unleashed his full pleasure on her. She moaned aloud as the cock head invaded deep inside of her.
The demon gave one final push and roared. Burning cum gushed into her womb, splattering deep inside of her as the demon worked out the final troughs of his lust. She could feel the veins in his massive member throbbing, his cockhead releasing large torrents of sperm. She shook as the substance burned inside of her. She relished the agony. When the demon finished he stooped over and released a hot, steamy breath.
The human pulled his member from Ayra’s mouth. A thick rope of cum formed and stretched between his cock head and her lips, before it finally broke and fell across her face. Thunr held his member inside of her for several seconds, allowing her to retain the pleasurable fullness she enjoyed before he pulled his member out. There was a sharp jab as the huge cock made its exit, but Ayra was still lost in her pleasure and didn’t notice.
The demon walked away from his sacrifice and circled around to her side. Ayra watched his flaccid member flop against his thigh. Her womb pulsed, and she wished that it was back inside of her. He turned his eyes on her and grinned.
“This is the part of the ceremony where I summon forth fires to consume your body and I relish your lust.”
There was a small twinge of fear inside of Ayra but she didn’t show it. She was too exhausted from her earlier exertions to make any kinds of movement. A calming peace rested in her bosom. She was going to die, she knew that before the day started, but at least she knew her sacrifice would keep others safe for three more years. But what about the vision? What about the part she felt that she’d be playing in the fate of her land? Maybe she would be playing it as a ghost? Who knew? She smiled slightly. At least she could say that she tasted love, or at least the lust of a man, or rather a male, before her spirit passed.
The demon didn’t know how to read her small smile, so he just continued, “Normally, I would have already killed you. But, I couldn’t. You see, your flesh was so enticing and tender. Virgins have been sacrificed to me before, but they were all male and ugly. So killing them quickly did this world a favor, but you, no I couldn’t allow a tender woman like you die a virgin.”
The demon snapped his fingers and the chains evaporated in a heavy puff of smoke from her arms and legs. Ayra gasped and would have moved her arms, if she wasn’t so tired.
“This is the part where you normally should die, but you won’t. You will stay alive.” The demon held up a finger. “On the condition that you agree to be my love slave for the rest of your life. Do you agree?”
Ayra could not believe her ears. Was this creature giving her a chance to live? Granted she didn’t want to be this being’s slave but, she looked at the beast’s member and her womb pulsed again. If it meant staying alive, she’d do anything, especially if she could “do it” with a big, muscled demon. Did this have anything to do with the vision she saw?
“Well?” Thunr growled.
Ayra nodded. “Yes, I agree.”
The demon pressed the palm of his hand against her stomach. Fiery pain wracked her body. She shook for several seconds before the demon removed his hand.
“Yes, Lord Thunr. I agree to be your love slave. I’m very sorry I misspoke. I’ll endeavor to quickly learn my place, master.” Saying that gave Ayra much more satisfaction than she thought it should.
The demon’s lips curved upward into a smile. “Excellent.” He waved a hand and the fires that surrounded them vanished. He pointed to the nude Order member that still stood at Ayra’s head. “Take this young woman and bathe her. Dress her in fine clothing and tend to her needs.”
The man nodded and Thunr turned to his other summoners. “The rest of you, I have decided to stay on your miserable planet for a while so I can enjoy my human love slave. Fix me the best room in this temple. I want everything prepared before sundown or you will all be consumed in flames. Now, move it.”
The demon waved his hand again and the entrance to the room reappeared. The robed men and women scrambled toward it, carrying out their orders. The nude Order member wrapped a strong arm around Ayra’s shoulders and helped her off the slab. She walked carefully, with help, to the room entrance.
She made eye contact with the demon. She bowed her head as a good slave would and he nodded, showing his satisfaction. What was in store for her? Where would her winding road in life lead her? Would there be good things to come? Would the tyrannical go
vernment that held the world in its grip for many years be washed away like it had been in her vision?
As she passed through the entrance she saw the vision of a golden eagle flash before her. It was there for an instant and vanished. She turned to the man helping her down the hall, but he kept his brown eyes forward. He obviously hadn’t seen it.
Ayra smiled inwardly. She knew, somehow, that the future would be brighter for everyone in this world, including her. An image of the tall, muscled demon and his huge cock flashed through her mind. It would also be very, very pleasurable.
The End
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