"Dirty little girl" - читать интересную книгу автора (Todd Ray)CHAPTER SIXThe following morning, Helena and Luke were on the terrace, enjoying a late breakfast. "We'll make a fortune out of our new little princess," he mused aloud. "Do you really think she can handle the job?" asked Helena. "Shit, yes," he laughed. "That little bitch will do anything." "The beautiful thing about it is that she looks like such an innocent child. Now all we have to do is teach her to play the part," she continued. "She'll work out fine," was his reply. "Now it's up to you to send out notices to our wealthiest members and inform them that the devil has sent us the prophesied princess." "Yes," she smiled. "We'll invite them all to her baptismal ceremony and hope they bring their checkbooks." "When do you think we should hold the ritual?" he asked. "I thought probably on the twenty-fifth. There will be a full moon, and we can really play it up," was her suggestion. "The important thing," Luke continued, "is to really convince her that she is the Princess of Lust and evil." "I've instructed Katrina to make her feel evil," laughed the woman. For the next few days, Libby was pretty much confined to her own quarters while the rest of the household was busy preparing for the upcoming ritual. Dressmakers came and went as they fitted the girl with exotic gowns. Hairdressers and beauticians were slowly turning her into a dazzling beauty, yet were able to retain her innocent, childlike appearance. The guest rooms in the mansion were being prepared with an erotic touch of sensuality. There was a sense of expectancy and excitement throughout the building as workmen prepared the Temple for the well-planned ritual. Libby was not told what was expected from her at the ceremony. "Don't worry," smiled Helena. "You will know what to do when the time comes because you are the Princess of Evil, your hands bloodied by the man you murdered." "But I don't feel evil," the girl protested. "That's because evil never sees evil," continued Helena. "When the members of the Temple of Valhalla see your naked body, they will know you're evil, and you will know it, too." "My naked body?" asked the girl. "Yes," Helena replied. "We are going to show your evil body to all the members, and you must be proud of being the true daughter of Satan." Two days before the ritual, members from all over the country began to arrive at the Temple. Libby was told not to leave her quarters under any conditions, as no one was to see her before the ceremony. Peering cautiously through the drapes of her window, she watched them arriving. There was a steady stream of luxurious limousines and airport taxis pouring through the gate. Uncle Luke and Aunt Helena, wearing long black robes, stood in the courtyard greeting each new arrival. Libby watched the members bow low and kiss the ring on Uncle Luke's finger. She was proud to be the niece of the High Priest and Priestess of Valhalla. The girl was even proud that the devil had selected her to be Princess Aphrodisia. Finally the long-awaited night arrived, and the members began filing into the sacred temple room. From their appearance, most looked like prosperous businessmen with a small scattering of jewel-bedecked women. Seats were arranged in a semicircle around a huge round bed draped with black satin, and behind and above the bed, the High Priest and Priestess sat on a raised dais, facing the congregation. When the High Priest stood up to speak, a grim silence fell over the room. "Fellow followers of Satan," he began in a deep resonant voice. "We are gathered here tonight to witness the greatest thing that has ever happened to mankind. The blessed devil had sent us his own flesh and blood for our salvation. As prophesied for centuries, this prophesy has been fulfilled at last. Now, we know that the devil is supreme. We know, as all true members of Valhalla know, we were born in sin and lust. The act of conception is an act of lust, an act of filth and evil. We are born in blood through the lust-filled genitals of woman. Barn in lust and evil, we should live our lives in lust and evil." "Thousands of years ago, Judaism and Christianity tried to abolish sin. For centuries they had disclaimed our beloved devil and have tried in vain to drive him away. Have they succeeded? No, they have not. The world is still an evil place, and it always will be. We must accept and worship the devil. He is the only chance we have to survive on this good earth, the only chance of survival." "Now he has sent us his own flesh and blood for us to enjoy. A few of you people will have the opportunity to taste her unbelievable passions. Only the most devout among you will have the opportunity to indulge in a sexual experience of unequaled magnitude." "The lucky few of you who will get the opportunity to enjoy her magnificent flesh will be elevated closer to our all powerful leader, the devil." "I don't know at this time who will be chosen to enjoy this Princess of Lust, but your names will be revealed by the devil, through the lips of his daughter. I know this much, it will be only for our most devout members. The names will be revealed to us tomorrow at our morning services." Having finished this announcement, the High Priest returned to his throne as the lights were dimmed. The sound of distant drums filled the silence of the eerie room. "Worshipers of the devil," he announced pointing to the rear of the Temple. "I give you the devil's own flesh and blood, Princess Aphrodisia!" Turning their heads, the congregation saw a pale-blue spotlight shining on the motionless young girl who had stepped through the curtain. She looked like a child standing so beautifully erect in her long white and gold robe, her lustrous hair falling gently against her bare shoulders. The spotlight reflected the soft glow of her seductive eyes. Slowly she walked down the aisle between the congregation toward the huge bed. Every eye was riveted on the lovely young girl as she advanced among them. When she reached the bed, she turned and faced the membership, and, reaching up and releasing a clasp around her throat, she dropped her robe, revealing her dazzlingly naked body. There were audible gasps from throughout the room. Even with her huge firm tits and rounded hips, she was a picture of healthy young innocence. "It has been the devil's request," continued the High Priest, "that before she is touched by any of our members she must be assaulted and defiled by two of the vilest, filthiest men in Satan's kingdom." There was a roll of drums and vicious screams as two huge naked men rushed toward her from the back of the room. The monsters with huge erect cocks thrusting out above their big hairy balls were covered with obscene body paint. Every part of their skin was painted in grotesque designs of brilliant colors. Their big gnarly pricks were even painted with lurid stripes. Not expecting them, little Libby was scared to death as the monsters charged down the aisle toward her. Grasping the terrified girl by the arms, they thrust her back on the huge bed. She shrieked out in fright as they mauled and pawed at her soft young flesh. One beast straddle her chest and, holding his cock in front of her face, shouted, "Suck me, you evil bitch! Suck my prick!" "No!" she screamed, turning her frightened little face away from the big brutal-looking cock. The other creature parted her thighs and buried his face into her hairy little pussy. Even though frightened, she felt a little tremor of pleasure when the man's hot tongue contacted her clitoris. Still keeping her face away from the cock tat was waving in front of her eyes, she quivered excitedly at the feel of the thick, wet tongue slurping around in her slit. The wildly slashing tongue was sending delicious sensations surging through her whole body. Trembling with excitement, she grabbed the lewdly painted cock that was waving in front of her face and inserted it deep into her suddenly eager mouth. Frantically sucking and stroking the big obscene tool, she writhed her juicy little cunt up against the other man's hot slurping lips. The feel and taste of the big fleshy cock in her mouth were driving her wild with excitement. Her hard clit was aflame with passion as the thick hot tongue moved deliciously against the tingling nerve ends of her sensitive passion-bud. She could feel the huge body of the man straddling her begin to jerk and tremble as she stroked and sucked harder on his big throbbing dick. Suddenly, and without warning, a torrent of hot, thick jizz gushed into her throat. Unable to swallow fast enough, big glob of the thick fuck juice were running out of the corners of her mouth. As he withdrew his prick, it continued spurting cum onto her face and hair. When he rolled over on the bed, temporarily exhausted, the monster who had been licking her slit quickly crawled up between her soft open legs. She heard a murmur of excitement from the congregation as he poised himself for the penetration. In her enthusiasm, Libby had forgotten that she was being watched by the crowd of devil worshipers. A strange excitement surged through her body at the thought of these people watching her. There was a strange thrill at the thought of being fucked in front of a crowd. It added hot coals to her passion. She heard the congregation gasp as he slipped his mighty dong up her juicy fuck-hole in one violent thrust. "That's it, baby!" she screamed with delight. "Fuck me hard, honey! Fuck me good!" Slowly withdrawing his cock until only the big rubbery knob was still embedded, he thrust it violently back in her cunt, even harder than before. "Oh, shit, baby," she squealed, "bang me harder! Split me open!" With his muscular arms and thick thighs propelling him, he rapidly drove his big fuck-stick faster and deeper into the squealing girl's twat. With each violent thrust he raised her little ass off the bed. The whole room of spectators was now noisily cheering his brutal assault. Above the excited din of theft own voices, the congregation could hear the squeals of delight from the sex-crazed girl. "Harder, baby, harder!" she was sobbing. "It feels so fuckin' good, honey! Faster! Harder! Fuck me good, baby! Fuck me hard!" The congregation was staring at the humping couple with glazed eyes, mouths gaping and drooling, and beads of perspiration standing out on their excited red faces. Most of the men were rubbing their own cocks through the material of their pants. The monster that Libby had recently sucked off had revived and was standing up stroking his newly erect cock while he watched the couple fucking furiously toward their inevitable climax. "Faster, baby, faster!" screamed the girl over the cheering of the crowd as she felt her orgasm surging through her body. "Oh, shit, baby! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! I'm coming! I'm commmiiinnnggg!!" With a final violent thrust, he shot his load deep into her shuddering cunt. When he withdrew his spent cock from her pussy, it made a slurping, sucking sound as the congregation watched the sticky white jizz bubble out of her quivering hole, running slowly down her ass and leg. Sitting up, the exhausted man saw his friend standing over them, stroking his mighty dick. Grasping Libby and laying her across his lap with her behind up, he gently opened her soft asscheeks with his fingers. When the man standing over them saw her puckered little bung, he dropped to his knees behind the upturned girl. A hushed murmur passed through the crowd when they realized that he intended to ram his massive tool up into her dark little asshole. While his friend gently massaged the tight ring of muscle around her bung, he slowly guided his big cock toward the forbidden opening. Libby quivered nervously as she felt the big rubbery knob probing against her brownie. Painfully at first, she felt his cockhead slowly pushing trough the sensitive flesh of her asshole. "Oh, God," she moaned in pain as she felt the big round bulb slip through. Once he had entered her ass, she felt his thick hard cockshaft sinking deeper and deeper into her bowels. In spite of the searing pain, a delicious tremor flitted through her body. The feel of the thick fleshy rod buried deep in her ass was very exciting. Opening her sultry eyes, Libby smiled sensually at the sea of gaping faces tat were staring excitedly up at her. "Look at this!" she squealed in girlish delight. "I'm getting fucked in my asshole!" The congregation shouted with approval. The wild ovation they gave her added to the excitement of the massive cock plunging in and out of her luscious little hung. "Harder, baby! Deeper!" she squealed. "Fuck my ass harder, you bastard!" The members of the congregation were on their feet shouting and applauding. For the first time in her life, Libby was in front of a live appreciative audience, and the young exhibitionist was delirious with excitement. The grotesquely painted monster was driving his big dong faster and faster into the squealing girl's tight young butt. She gave a wild cry of excitement when she felt his thick hot jizz spurting up into her clinging bung. When he withdrew his withering cock and collapsed back on the huge bed, Libby quickly grasped the erect dick of the monster that had been holding her. Kneeling in front of him, she began violently stroking the big, lewdly painted prick with both hands. Faster and faster she pumped her soft little hands up and down the big fleshy pole. The man was jerking and trembling with the wild sensations she was inducing into his lurching body. Her hands were almost a blur as she pumped faster and faster on his big paint-striped cock. "Come on, you bastard! Come!" she squealed, laughing into his distorted face. "Come! Come, you dirty bastard, come!" The crowd was on its feet cheering the girl on. Without warning, the lurching man gave a scream of delicious agony as his hot fuck juice gushed out all aver the girl's hair, face and tits. She continued laughing and stroking his cock until the last spurts finally dribbled out of his big knob. When the man dropped exhausted over the other worn-out beast, little Libby jumped to her feet and began dancing around the bed over their prostrate bodies. Jumping around with her big firm jugs bouncing up and down, she held her arms up in the sign of victory. The congregation stamped, whistled and shouted their approval up to the juice-drenched girl who was dancing victoriously over the exhausted men while big globs of wet, sticky jizz oozed put of her asshole and cunt. "My God," Luke whispered to Helena. "What a show that kid's put on for them." "The little whore's a real exhibitionist," she replied, watching the frantic applause of the crowd. Luke, the High Priest, stood up and signaled for silence. It was several minutes before the crowd came to order. When total quiet was restored, Luke clapped his hands twice and two men in red velvet robes advanced down the aisle toward the girl. Wrapping her in a black silk shroud, they carried her from the room. Holding up his hands, Luke addressed the membership. "Princess Aphrodisia had been returned to her quarters where she will spend the night in communication with the devil, seeking the names of tie very few members who have served him faithfully enough to spend a night replenishing his strength in her lust-filled young body. The ceremony is over for tonight, and we will now retire to the gold room for refreshments. Tomorrow at our morning services she will reveal the chosen few who will be anointed with her unequaled body." Sitting down by Helena, he watched the excited flushed members file slowly out of the Temple. In the gold room, Luke and Helena were soon approached by Mr. Gary Baxter, a wealthy businessman from Detroit. Kneeling in front of the robed couple, he looked up at them through glazed excited eyes. "Oh, High Ones," he said with a quivering voice. "Have I served the devil well enough to enjoy the flesh of the Princess?" "Only you can answer that," replied the High Priest in a low voice. "Only you and the devil know how well you have served him." "I have served him well," gasped the man. "But I must be certain that I will be selected." "The devil would be very receptive to someone who might contribute funds for the library he so desperately wants us to build," smiled the priestess in a gentle voice. "What is the amount needed?" asked the trembling man in an urgent voice. "The total cost is about fifty thousand dollars," continued Luke. "He would probably be well pleased if you could contribute a little money toward the project." "Oh, High Priest," replied Gary Baxter, his voice trembling with excitement. "Let me contribute the entire amount. Please allow me to be the sole contributor to this very worthy project." "I'm sure that the devil will look upon you with great favor for this generous contribution," smiled the High Priest, laying his hand on the excited man's shoulder. During the course of the evening, many lust-filled members approached the leaders, asking how they might better serve the devil. By the time the couple had retired, they had received over two hundred thousand dollars in checks. "I can't believe this," Luke smiled as they entered their room. "That little bitch is worth millions," sighed Helena. "Her cunt's made of gold." |
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