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Ahriman: The Evolution of a Serial Killer 7

Date: 7/26/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Cruelty, Death, Domination/submission, Extreme, Fisting, Hardcore, Horror, Male Domination, Murder, Slavery, Stockholm Syndrome, Torture, Violence, Written by women, Author: gl0771, Rating: 84.6, Source: sexstories.com

wasn't done. The ritual and her screams and the blood had him rock-hard. He undid his trousers with his clean hand, took himself in hand, and grunted, "Bend over. Put your hands on either side of the bowl." She immediately obeyed, and he held onto her hip with his unbloodied hand and slammed into her pussy with all the force he could manage. She cried out, and he moved his hand down to her clit. He lashed it with his fingers, pinched it roughly, and otherwise abused it, but between that and the pounding he was giving her cunt, her cries turned into groans, and she started thrusting her hips back into him as he came forward. It was only minutes before he felt her start to clench around him, and as she began to shudder, he roared, slammed into her one last time, and shot stream after stream after stream of white, hot, sticky spunk deep into her womb. When they both stopped shuddering, he pulled out of her and dropped to his knees, arms out wide. She immediately joined him, his cum slowly dripping out of her and coating her calves. He took her hand in his as he bowed his head. "We give you our blood, black god, We give you pain, we give you souls. We dedicate ourselves to you, to offer up all you require to one day rule by your side." He felt her squeeze his hand, and he looked at her in surprise. She was staring up at the symbol above them, her eyes full of awe and reverence. He grinned and pulled her to her feet. He placed his hands on the sides of her head, and she looked ... up at him. "This library is yours to use," he said, "as is the rest of the house. Starting tonight, you will spend every night in my bed, and you will be pampered as my mate should be. Of course, if you disobey or rebel, you will go back to your room and stay there until I have decided you have earned this privilege back. Just remember that you are mine, and I will never let you go, just as Chernobog will never let you go. You cannot exit the house without me, but there is no need for you to do so. Everything you could ever want is here. Do you understand?" "Yes, Ahriman," she answered, covering his hands with hers. She opened her mouth and then closed it again, frowning. "Do you have a question?" "Yes, Ahriman, but not about the house. It is about My Lord." The feel of her hands on his was doing something strange to him, and he took a deep breath. "Ask." Her eyes stayed on his as she ran her fingers over the backs of his hands, down his forearms, up to his biceps where she held on firmly. A shiver ran through him, and his breathing quickened. "Why has My Lord never kissed Kaneez?" His eyes went wide, and he sucked in his breath harshly and held it. He didn't want to answer that. She dropped her eyes. "Kaneez is sorry, My Lord. Kaneez didn't mean--" He put a finger over her lips, and she looked back up at him. He was breathing heavily as he looked into her eyes, eyes that looked at him with the same awe and reverence as she'd had for Chernobog. A frown creased his brow as he ...