
This image had me instantly daydreaming of a satantic-ritual-themed sex party… devil’s night feels.
Her body was bathed and dressed for the ritual. Tonight they would all pay tribute to Tlazolteotl the goddess of carnal lust and misdeeds. Only through worship could their sexual sins be cleansed. She had heard of an underground cult that worshiped her and asked around at some of the darker clubs in the city till she received her invitation, her acceptance to their world of depravity. She understood what tonight would bring as her heart pounded in her throat with each cool step along the stone flooring. She was led to her initiation by flame as she moved through the twists and turns in the bowels of the city.
When she saw the cloaked men and women standing still watching her approach she started to fear she had made a horrible mistake. Eyes hidden behind masks glaring at her as she knelt at the alter and waited for their commands. A booming voice rumbled as they called out to their goddess their sexual sacrifice given for all to please their queen.
Strong hands lifted her as they all moved to surround her. Robe were opened to reveal the flesh that would be using her tonight. Hard steel lances ready for her as she was turned to face the wall and stripped of her undergarments. One at a time these beasts ravaged her body. Mauling hands, claiming teeth, brutal slams into her tender quivering core. Nothing would soothe, she just held on to the stone as they owned her body. She felt a soft wet tongue in her after parting her legs. Looking down to see one of the female members lapping loads of cum from her pussy as others stepped behind and rammed their cocks in her once tight star. Her ass stretched and filled with more eruptions she cried out. That perfect mix of pain and pleasure swirling in her.
When her legs finally gave out she was carried back to the alter and laid there for continued play. Choked with cock stuffed in her mouth, the feel of lashes from floggers against her bruised body. She was completely drained.
Wine was now poured as every hole of hers was dripping from their lustful desires. The stood around her limp body raising their glasses in celebration of the goddesses blessings in her sacrifice. Wine was poured over her body and they all drank from her skin, then as the last drop was licked from her body they filed out through the other passage. Leaving her alone in the dark unable to move. She had been blessed!