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


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    whispered. “Not quite. An ancestor spirit,” I answered. “Thirty of us, pourin' all our love and lust at him. It'll start the process. It'll give him power in Hell. I read about it in a Chinese text, Tenets of Respect and Worship. He'll be our patron and we'll get powers.” “That'll make us Warlocks.” I smiled. “You've read Magicks of the Witch of Endor.” “Of course I have. I almost even made my own Pact.” “Well, this isn't quite the same. We won't be Warlocks. But it will insulate us from Mark and Mary's control and bind us to the Ghost. We can use that connection to bring him back to life.” We reached my small Prius. I popped the trunk. There were seven large backs full of dildos, vibrators, and so many other fun toys. And a special bag with the amulets I had spent half my savings on to have made. There was a large, golden one set with green jade and black jet and seven lesser ones. I pulled on the amulet, the medallion dangling between my breasts. It would be the focus of all the spells, gathering the energy to free the Ghost. I uncorked the vial and rubbed the Ghost's cum into the gold, muttering beneath my breath. Carla smiled as I cast the spell. She scooped up several bags. “We can't stay in Paris if we do this, Deidre. Happy and her husband are quickly converting this town to worshiping the Living God.” I scowled at the former born-again Christian Reverend and his cuckolding wife. “She should've been here with us. She was one of the Ghost's favorites.” “Both her and ...
    her sister are carrying his kid,” Carla nodded. “But they both are big into worshiping the Living Gods. We need to go somewhere remote, where people don't know who the Ghost is.” “I have a ranch up in Idaho,” I answered. “It's very remote. My aunt died over the summer and I'm her only family remainin'. I was trying to sell it, but now it seems perfect.” We walked back into the library, my heart beating with excitement. The girls and women were all naked, squirming on the floor. Tits and pussy and ass flashed at me. I had never been with a woman before. But for the Ghost, I would learn to love it. “Here are the toys, ladies,” I grinned, spilling the bags out on the tables. “Think of the Ghost while you are makin' love. Send to him your energy.” Carla grabbed a double-headed dildo, giving me a naughty grin. I unbuttoned my blouse, letting it fall to the floor, followed by my bra. I dropped my beige pencil skirt, my panties soaked with my juices. I stood almost naked, the focusing amulet dangling between my naked tits. “You shouldn't wear panties,” Ursula said, grabbing a strap-on. “A woman should be ready to be fucked at all times. The Living Gods say so.” “Then I best get these off,” I grinned, peeling them down. “Ghost of Paris, we offer this orgy in your honor. We send all our love and worship to you. We are your devoted followers. We are your cult!” Energy tingled through the room, flowing out from the amulet. The process had begun. “Fuck me with that big ol' thang,” moaned ...
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