>> Zara and The Devil <<

Zara, one of the nuns of the sisterhood of Mary Hinge, had been preparing for this night since she had taken her final vows. Although a virgin, she had inserted a syringe containing Dinoprostone past her hymen every day, depositing the gel deep within her. The result of this was that her cervix was permanently dilated, stretched open to its widest, in preparation for this one night when Zara would offer herself to the Befouled One, her Lord and Master, as a breeding vessel for his offspring.

Tomorrow, Zara would be taken to a private room, cared for and cosetted for the entirety of her confinement, before being delivered of her c***d, whereupon she would become one of the honoured sisters, one of the Brides of Belial, who could have her pick of the younger novices to satisfy her sexual urges.

True, she would have the responsibility of training the young woman who would become the next vessel for Belial's offspring but she would have plenty of time to do that and still enjoy the feeling of dominating one of the younger nuns.

Apart from her wimple, Zara was naked as she lay upon the floor, the flagstones cold as her nipples and meaty cunt pressed against the rough stone. She had ritually shaved her thick bush, burning it as an offering to her Lord in a small brazier before the altar and she chanted praises to the Demon as the cold seeped into her bones, casting the spell that would summon Him from the Underworld. Only one more thing was required to complete the summoning, her virgin blood.

She knelt up, pulling another object towards her, a polished stone dildo eighteen inches long with a spiral groove extending from its tip down to a small bowl shaped depression between the stone testicles. Reaching for a bottle of oil, she annointed the stone cock before straddling it and pulling her large meaty cunt lips apart. She placed the very tip of the stone dildo at the entrance to her cunt and, offering a final prayer, sat down hard, screaming as the granite cock tore through her hymen, opening her cunt for the first time. A thin trickle of blood ran down the spiral groove as Zara worked her pussy up and down on the cock. As she came, she dipped her fingers into the blood, asking her Lord to accept the sacrifice of her virginity and then flicked it into the brazier.

The stench of brimstone, foetid and damp, told Zara that the spell had worked. Two cloven hooves stepped into her line of vision and a large, clawed hand reached out to grab her by the throat, lifting her straight off the dildo to hang from the outstretched arm, toes barely touching the ground and her vision blurring from lack of oxygen. She felt a clawed finger push between her cunt flaps, stirring her juice before being withdrawn. The Befouled One, Belial, Lord of Lies ran his claw under his wide, flaring nostrils, inhaling her scent before lowering her to the ground.

Zara fell to her knees, knowing what was expected of her and opened her mouth as wide as possible. The Demon approached her, his cock semi-erect, two feet long and as thick as her wrist. She bent her head slightly and began to lick at the large balls, the hair covering them stiff and wiry, pricking at her tongue as she licked upwards, moving from the testicles to the thick shaft, feeling it stiffen because of her ministrations so that by the time her mouth dipped over tip of his erection, his cock was three feet of hard throbbing flesh.

She opened her mouth wide as He began to feed his cock into her throat and she felt every inch of it. It passed the back of her mouth, pushing down, past her larynx, stretching and filling her throat until she felt the tip push its way into her stomach, annointing His cock end with stomach acid. The demon bellowed in pleasure as Zara started to turn purple,slowly asphyxiating on the giant phallus that occupied the entirety of her throat from her lips to her stomach and then she was on her hands and knees gasping for air as the demon pulled his cock out of her mouth.

Zara's throat was sore, stretched and raw from the abuse and suddenly, she felt the tip of that swollen prick at the entrance to her meaty lipped pussy. She felt claws grip her by the hips and then the demon pushed forward into her, She screamed, her voice hoarse and rasping in her abused throat, as she felt her Lord's cock force its way past her already dilated cervix and deep into her exposed uterus. Looking down between her legs she could see no more than six inches of prick protruding from the stretched out lips of her pussy and she marvelled at the fact that she had nearly two and a half feet of him inside her.

Suddenly, he gripped her under the arms and lifted her, stretching himself to his full height before releasing her arms. She hung there, supported by, and impaled on, his cock and she began to moan as she felt herself begin to settle further onto him as gravity pulled her down until the thick wiry hair on his balls sc****d and scratched at her shaven cunt lips. Her pussy and uterus were now stretched to their limits, three feet of solid cock buried deep inside her and he walked to the altar, Zara impaled before him. He grabbed her shoulders, twisting her around so that she faced him, her legs wrapped around his muscular waist and he laid her on the altar stone, slowly withdrawing his immense cock before slamming all three feet of it home again and Zara felt as if His cock was forcing its way through the top of her uterus with every stroke. The demon began to pound her pussy hard, his thrusts lubricated by the copious amounts of thick creamy cunt juice that Zara was producing in her excited state. It sprayed from her twat every time he pushed his stiff prick home, running along the shaft of his cock and dripping, hot and steamy from his balls. One claw dipped into the wet mess running down his erection and then was presented to her lips, offering her a taste of her own excitement and Zara eagerly sucked her secretions clean, becoming ever more turned on by the rough fucking that she was receiving.

The rough stone altar grazed her back as the wiry hair on his belly ground into her clit, driving her orgasm in a never-ending crescendo as she came and came again, her body convulsing as each orgasm, more powerful than the first crashed over her. Although her voice was hoarse, she screamed continuously, a low guttural scream of absolute physical and religious ecstasy, her cunt clenching and spasming around the solid erection filling her.

The demon roared, shaking the chapel, as he ejaculated deep inside Zara's womb, pumping pint after pint of thick white jizz into her. Zara felt the heat of his cum filling her up until it started to drip from her pussy to slither down between her arse cheeks and pool beneath her on the altar stone. He pulled his cock, still hard, from her gaping cunt, filled to overflowing with thick viscous spunk and kissed her. As he stepped back Zara saw a long ropey string of spunk joining the tip of his cock to her clit before he turned away, breaking the connection.

His form began to fade as he returned to the place from which he had been summoned and once he had gone Zara reached out and struck the gong behind the altar, summoning the other sisters who would bring a stretcher to carry her to her quarters, lest any of the Master's seed spill and be wasted. She would spend two days on complete bed rest, allowing her body to absorb every drop that the Master had given her and her cervix to seal itself before she began training the young woman who would come to this chapel in a year's time and repeat the ceremony.