1. The Devil's Pact, Cult of the Ghost Chapter 1: Worship Orgy


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    sandy-blonde, young woman named Tammy smiled. She had her arms wrapped around a curly brunette. “That was so hot when he took us in the bathroom at the park, Cheryl-Lynn.” “Even hotter when he fucked us in my bedroom while my parents were downstairs,” giggled the brunette Cheryl-Lynn. “I think that's when he got you in the family way.” I nodded. “Seven. That is perfect.” “So this involves our babies?” Ursula asked, stroking her stomach. “It won't...hurt them.” “Not at all,” I grinned, then I reached into my bra and pulled out a vial filled with the Ghost's cum. I had collected it out of my pussy the last time he had fucked me. My grief surged inside me. That had been right before that cunt Alison had him executed for being a Warlock. “This is how we begin. We have to dedicate ourselves to him.” “But we're only supposed to worship the Living Gods,” Ursula objected. “Right?” A few other of the women nodded. I took a deep breath. I would have to tread carefully until I freed these women from Mark and Mary's pernicious mind control. Those damned Warlocks—I knew from reading the Magicks of the Witch of Endor that they weren't gods—would be a problem going forward. They had already unleashed their foul servant Alison to kill the Ghost. “I said serve, not worship.” It was a distinction that I hoped Ursula and the others under Mark and Mary's power wouldn't question. “Don't you want to serve the Ghost? Don't you want to feel that wonderful touch of his on your ass, his words hissin' ...
    in your ear, tellin' you all the filthy thangs he wants to do to your sweet, young body?” “I do,” Ursula nodded. “More than anythang.” “We need to let him know that. We need to reach across the barriers between life and death and let the Ghost feel our love and devotion.” I looked out at them. “We need to have a bacchanalia.” “An orgy?” Carla asked. I nodded. “Our sexual energy will build and build, and the Ghost will feel it. He'll gain power, and then we'll all swear ourselves to him. Doesn't that sound wonderful? We'll be his servants, bound to him.” I held my breath, looking at Ursula, hoping Mark and Mary's programming hadn't been to complete. We would need her child to free the Ghost. “Let's do it,” Ursula grinned. “Lioness go all the way!” Latonya threw her arm in the air, and the cheerleaders all chanted: “Lionesses are hot. Lionesses are wet. Lionesses will explode And cum all over you!” They were an enthusiastic bunch. “I brought sex toys,” I smiled. “They're out in my car. I'll be right back.” “You naughty slut,” laughed Heather, her shirt coming off to reveal a pair of perky tits. “I'll help you out,” Carla smiled. Her tits bounced in her tight shirt as we walked through the library. I hoped this would work. The Ghost had taken me for the first time in here, fucking me from behind while I checked out patrons books. It had been so hot. We were fucking and no one knew it. My pussy itched, and I pressed my thighs together. “Are we going to turn him into a God?” Carla ...