A howling gale whipped around the altar, the army of darkness merging with the fog and forming a twisting pillar of unholy light with the man and woman in the center like it was the eye of a tornado. With her hands still bound, the woman could do nothing to stop the bleeding of her throat. Her terror was all that was keeping her conscious. Instead of falling to the ground, the blood was being pulled into the air, but this was not due to the movement of the air. They were feeding on her, her blood acting as the medium through which they ripped the soul from her body. She gave a garbled shriek as her flesh began to deteriorate, every drop of blood pulled from her veins, taking her vitality with it. Her blonde hair turned to wire, her smooth skin wrinkled and grayed, and her muscles and organs shriveled up and dissolved. At last, her flesh was peeled away and her skeleton crumbled to ash. Her soul had been consumed and joined the ranks of the undead now swarming around the man. They tried to close in, but he revealed the coin, indian keeping them at bay. They were raging like piranhas, their appetite burning after feeding on the sacrificed woman. They wanted him, they wanted him so badly that words could not describe their bloodlust. “Join us!” they howled, their voices utterly inhuman. The man began to laugh and pulled the coin out of his eye socket, instead holding it in his closed fist. “I have a better idea. How about you all join me?” A tremor rippled through the spectral tempest, brought forth by confusion. Since the dead enveloped the earth, countless pathetic whelps had begged to be spared, endless cults and sects had formed in worship of the spirits in order to escape the horror they wrought, but those were all done out of fear. There was no fear in this man. “Serve without question! Obey without resistance! Give me your powers and become my slaves!” The twisting storm collapsed in on itself, the enraged ghouls swarming in, getting as close as possible with the silver just barely keeping them at bay. Despite the enraged and anguished faces and reaching hands surging around him, the man maintained his grin. “You will suffer for your arrogance! We are slaves to no one!” “Then I challenge you over the right to rule. If I am still in control of myself when the sun rises in one hour, then everything you are belongs to me. All of your power and knowledge will become mine. You will be my slaves until the end of time! But if my willpower breaks, then I will become your living subordinate. My body and soul will be your tools for you to do whatever you wish, such as bring you more sacrifices or unleash you again upon humanity. However, should I die or lose consciousness due to an injury you inflict and are unable to continue, the game ends without a victor. Do we have a deal?” There was no response. The sea of the dead continued to churn around him. “I’ll even give you a handicap. “Honey, I had a job throughout high school and I also played sports,” she says, crossing her arms, pressing those pillowy breasts together. hairy mound of her pussy. “What else should we do tonight?” The rest of the flight went quickly and I managed to get off Ryan and get him decent, without anyone realising. The sun is setting and he’s just standing there letting sand fall from his hand, I reach to Chucklez who hands me a good blade. I remembered Chloe’s advice about being brave. The mix of my mother and me. I shuddered, my dick throbbing in her depths. Grieve. Luckily, he was already dead before the demon of the woods could move him. The players – all dressed in bright, peacock shirts - were trying to keep up in the hope of getting laid, by the bumping and grinding going on it was safe to say some of them may have been getting their wish. “Believe that if it helps,” she says, her tone more gentle. I groaned, my pussy clenching. Janet ran her fingers around the labia as her other hand began to strum her clit. Roger then demurely lifted the glass to Mala's lips and she took a generous sip from it. “Holy shit…” I mumbled aloud. Feels nice.” and she gives the nipples and a slight pinch, forcing Miranda to yelp a bit. You don't find them degrading? She told me how that she was going to let me take her virgin asshole when we met. Light blue to match the bows on his stockings. He was bending her legs towards her head as he did this. -Chloe Just doing dinner and feeding the dog, having wine and so I just pulled my dress to my waist and Pointer’s head resting on my bare skin was nice, his dick at my leg but he started pawing at me and I pushed him down. Alice didn't fare much better; she swayed sideways and toppled over like a tree in a hurricane when she tried to rise to her feet. I figured since we had a few minute drive, ahead of us, I might as well sit back and enjoy the ride and the lip service. “You always make things so much more difficult than they need to be.” Rachel muttered. I continued talking to her as though nothing was going on in front of her. I grinned, realizing that her horror and embarrassment were deliciously genuine. She grew jealous, sad, lonely, and desperate. He had given her a bucket and some toilet roll after she had pissed herself – cleaning up a grown woman's shit off his kitchen floor wasn't on the many list of things that got him off, but reducing her to going in a bucket piqued his interest a little. But in a way, her small apartment really did feel like a cage to her sometimes. "Yes I think you should," she agreed indian as she used her knees to push mine wide apart and pulled me back slightly. The dog’s tongue felt heavenly. She had long blondish brown hair and a matching full bush. He didn’t need his nieces seeing that. In the moment I felt a very odd surge of gratefulness. Soon, her dad made an announcement saying “Jay and Samantha set the date, July 15th”. Instead, the much more diminutive black man that Sally had chosen to flirt with at the bar was only about 5' 9" tall, and he had a decidedly-preppy look to him. She slapped my face with her free hand. She thought she detected a certain harshness to his tone, but she tried to answer him, as if everything were normal – normal? I said that we should collect anything that might be useful to us, as nobody seemed to want it, I didn’t feel too bad about stealing.