I do hope you enjoyed Demi’s Dungeon of Desire– I know I did! Welcome to the next stop on the Halloween Blog Train Scavenger Hunt with “A Fitting Sacrifice: Invoking the Goddesses” which is the tale of an unwitting sacrifice who is upon to give off himself to invoke the Dark Goddesses Lilith, Kali, and Hecate at the behest of three sexy little witches. Don’t worry, I promise you our literary hero won’t be complaining at the hands of our demanding witches… and neither will you. Enjoy! HOT TIP: The Dungeon key will be in the first 5 mins of the audio 😉

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A Fitting Sacrifice

The party was in full swing as you entered the spooky gothic mansion hosted by a reclusive billionaire. You don’t know the mysterious man and had never met him; you just happened to score tickets for the party from a friend of a friend who owed you a favor. You had heard the most wild, outlandish and somewhat terrifying stories about these Halloween parties, and now you’re finally here. Your eyes are straining to take in the dark smoky room, as the sea of bodies within the mansion sway to beat in the meticulously decorated room.

Welcome to the Party

“I guess having millions in disposable income buy a guy lots of Halloween decorations” you think to yourself snidely. As your eyes begin to wander and you get your first drink of the night, you lean against the bar to take in the scene. You see a sexy little bunny costume, with her cute little ears and sexy white teddy, with what appears to be a butt plug with a little cottontail. She is being placed on her knees in the center of a group of men dressed like henchmen, each fighting for his share her of her mouth. You adjust yourself in your pants as it begins to swell looking at the scene before your eyes.

Everywhere your eyes land, you find scenes of hedonistic filth that make your dick start to throb in your pants. You see men tied up and stretched out into an X- their meat savagely tied up to prevent movement. Women in slutty costumes bent over while being fucked, sitting atop men and riding as though their lives depended on it, while men looking to get into whatever hole they could find. Men fucking women, men fucking other men, women fucking women- you see people restrained and being beaten, ridden, sucking, jerking, bodies twisting and writhing together. The energy of the room was charged and chaotic, decadent and depraved. The pulse of the music matching the thumping of your chest, restless animalistic energy conjured from the raw, primal scenes before your eyes. You stalk around the room, looking for unsuspecting prey to satisfy your urges, adjusting your swelling length. You know how these types of parties operate, and you were keenly aware that if the party is this off the hook in the general rooms, it must be positively filthy in the private rooms. You feel the hum of anticipation singing through your body, as you wander deeper into the heart of this eerie mansion.

The Siren’s Call of the Witches

The noise of the crowd was still overpowering, but soon you caught the sweet notes of the most heavenly, angelic voices calling to you. You followed the noise as if in a dream, your feet moving one in front of another as if compelled. Deeper still you traveled, most of the partygoers falling away as you walking towards what felt to be your destiny. The mesmerizing sound had you in its grip so tightly, you scarcely noticed that you were now completely alone, traveling down the darkened hallways towards this enchanted sound, traveling further and further down until you enter a vast dungeon with various rooms and doors. You heard the delicate tinkle of the sweetest giggles as you turned the corner, singing “come closer, keep going, yes, come find us”, until you reach the doorway where you finally lay eyes on these beautiful little teases. You stop in in your tracks as your eyes focused on the scene before you.

The room was lit as if by the light of a fire, with moon shine leaking out of the corner of the room, spilling into the hallway. Three of the hottest women you have ever seen were before you, dancing with abandon while they skipped, giggling and holding hands around a circle. They had the most pert, firm breasts- defying gravity by the way that they sat on their chests, nipples thrusting lewdly forward. Tight tummies with the barest hint of a 6 pack- yet each still had the sweet, rounded slope right above her pussy that you so loved. Their pussies were bare, and even from your place outside the hallway, you could smell their sweet nectar bewitching you- smelling sweet, heavy, and dense in the air, making your mouth water and the front of your pants tighten. As you watch, entranced by these gorgeous women, your eyes travel down their legs, seeing the most gorgeous creamy thighs, juicy peach shaped asses all. There was a blond, a redhead and a brunette, all fair skinned, with tight lithe bodies that somehow still looked curvy and juicy. Their breasts and ass jiggled delectably as they played their wild woman games with one another, not even noticing you standing outside the door yet, hard and straining against your pants.

You took this as an opportunity to take out your thick cock out of your pants to begin to get a little relief, already swelling painfully inside your boxers. As you stroked your dick, you let your eyes wander about the room, trying to get a sense of what these fucking hot ass girls were doing so far from the festivities of the party. Your eyes widened in disbelief as you looked around the room they were in- you don’t know how this fucking millionaire douchebag managed to pull it off, but it almost looked as though the room led right into a dark forest out in the woods instead of a room inside a dungeon. You could even feel the chill of the night air around you, smell the earth and night air underneath the bewitching scent of these gorgeous women. In the center of them there was a fire, burning free and unrestrained, shooting up to what should have been a ceiling but instead was an inky dark sky, with glistening stars twinkling down. You shake your head disgustedly, thinking that millionaires have WAY too much time and money on their hands. The flames seem to be dancing with the women, their sweet voices calling out in the night.

“Lilith, sovereign of the night,
Empower my body, awaken my delight.

Kali, destroyer, dancer of flames,
Ignite my passion, unshackle my chains.

Hecate, keeper of shadows so deep,
Guide me through dreams, where desires seep.”

Over and over they chant, holding hands and dancing around the flame as they licked the night sky. Your now hard and turgid cock sits heavily in your hand, aching and leaking. Your take the meat of your shaft in your hand and squeeze rhythmically, pulsing it, imagining it was the silken, velvet heat of literally any of these women. You take a deep breath, and step into the room to announce your presence.

Wolves’ Clothing & The Sacrificial Lamb 

“Ladies, I hope you don’t mind me joining you” you say, as you step forward into the room. All three of them swivel towards you with a knowing grin, disturbingly unsurprised by your entrance. Your cock bobs lewdly between your legs, and you see their eyes snap down to take in your impressive form. They swarm around you with words of encouragement- “come in, we have been waiting for you, you look delicious, oh thank the goddesses for the meal we are about to receive” they say in their sweet lyrical voices. They surround you with their naked flesh, winding their bodies around yours as they pull you deep into the room. As you look back, the door you entered seemed to disappear altogether.

All three of them begin to take off your clothes, their soft hands making quick work of your costume, stripping you down bare for them. As they did so, they continued to talk amongst themselves…

“Good goddess provides, doesn’t she?”
“Look at his delicious cock, what a tasty morsel he is”
“He will do quite well for this year’s sacrifice, won’t he?”

At that last comment, you did attempt to ask the women what she was talking about, but another stepped up any grabbed your head, sinking her soft tongue into your mouth at precisely that moment. Another hand, soft and sure, reached between your legs and begin to massage you. As far as distractions went- it was a fairly effective one, you think to yourself. As the redhead captured your, uh… attention, the brunette sank to her knees, telling the others, that she “needed” to taste you. You begin to pump yourself into that warm wet hole.

You feel her suck your cock down her throat, sliding your entire length down her tight throat. You continue to thrust it in and out of her mouth, grabbing her head as you do so. With your length down her throat, another women attending to the sensitive flesh dangling between your legs in the most enthralling manner, and the third one standing before you with her fingers caressing herself in a lewd fashion, fingers glistening in her own juices.

She asks you “Do you consent to being our vessel tonight?” with a wicked grin on her face. You are amazed that she even needed to ask- of course you consent! “Fucking these bitches will make for a fine Halloween“, you think. You groan out your agreement almost incoherently, but it must have done the trick, because the next thing you know they are leading you to a stone altar beneath the stary sky, located within the circle of the flames.

The Invocation of Lilith

They lay you down on that cold stone altar on your back, dick pointing straight up to the inky sky. The first woman, the redhead who has already tasted you, swung her leg over you, her creamy thick thighs trapping you on either side as she sinks down on you, taking you inside her to the hilt, squeezing you in her silken heat. You have never experienced such pleasure; she’s squeezing you so tightly you fear you won’t be able to last very long. She grins at you, leaning down to whisper in your ear, that you will last as long as she and the others have use for you. You suppose if you didn’t have a sexy redhead bouncing on your cock ever so delightfully, you would have thought it strange that she replied to your thoughts. She continues to sink herself down on you, staring down on your face as if she were a conqueror and you- her prize.

As she rides you, she begins to chant.

“Goddess of passion, fierce and unbound,
With each whispered plea, my heart beats loud.
Through lust and surrender, I offer my soul,
In ecstasy’s grip, let your power take hold.

 

Embrace me in darkness, awaken my flame,
Unleash my desires, I call you by name.
From the depths of the night, to the heights of delight,
Lilith, I summon—come dance in my sight.”

As she continues to sink herself down upon you, you feel yourself swell and release into her, your seed pouring into her. As you look up, you see a woman in the flames beginning to emerge before your eyes. A vision of a beautiful redhead, with long flowing flaming hair, ruby red lips, appeared clear as day in the flames. She is fairly vibrating with energy and power, and you feel small and insignificant in her presence. As you found your release between that creamy redhead’s legs, the woman in the flames begins to laugh and cackle with delight. As you eke out your final spurts, she materializes in the flesh and walks out of the flames.

You are rooted to the spot in shock thinking to yourself that though you may not be the brightest bulb in the pack, but even you were beginning to understand that you may be in actual danger. There was a dark, primal undertone to the night, the women chanting and praying to the fire, even as they continue to enthrall you in way so far past your meager comprehension. You begin to whine softly as the redhead slides off of you, so sensitive was your flesh, but as she did- your softening cock grew stiff and hard once again, aching and desperate. Now, listen, as stated, you have never had any complaints from the ladies (that you heard about, at least), but this refractory period seems suspiciously short and your cock, suspiciously hard, especially seeing as you just had the most powerful release of your life.

The Invocation of Kali 

As the woman in the flames consorts with the beautiful redhead, as you see that sweet redhead who just left your saddle sink down to her knees and begin to worship the women from the flames- your seed still dripping from her freshly fucked cunt. The next woman steps up to climb on top of you. You try to protest, but the feeling of her heat teasing you steals your will to resist. As she sinks down atop you, taking you deep inside her, she too begins to chant.

“Fierce and unyielding, grant me your grace,
In the throes of desire, I yearn for your embrace.
Through pleasure and pain, let the boundaries blur,
Oh, Kali, my goddess, your spirit I stir.

 

With my body as offering, I stand here whole,
Unveiling my hunger, unmasking my soul.
In the wildness of night, let freedom unfold,
Through this gift of seed I hold.”

You feel energy rising through your center like molten lava, beginning in your spine and settling in your groin. As she continues to fuck your helpless body, rooted to the sacrificial stone, you feel that energy rip through your soul. Once again, a woman begins to appear in the flames. She is fucking terrifying– if you weren’t being ridden by maybe the most beautiful woman you have ever had the pleasure of laying eyes on, you might actually try to run away. Instead, you find yourself frozen in terror as she begins to solidify in the center of the flames. She was a fierce looking woman, impossibly blue in color, her skin almost shimmering and glowing with energy, with long flowing locks. As you continued to spasm and release on the sacrificial stone, she, too, become corporeal and she stepped out of the flames.

She was so terrifying that you turned my head away from her as the 2nd woman climbed off your body with barely a backwards glance. The woman from the flames leaned down towards you and licked the side of your face with her cold slithering tongue, leaving a trail of burning saliva on your face, as well as utter terror in the wake of its trail. As she did, you feel yourself stir once again. As this “woman”- the one who materialized in the flames- gave you an evil grin that looked altogether predatory as she reached out a horrifyingly blue finger and touch the tip of your cock. Immediately you hardened and shot up towards the night sky, once again aching and desperate. You could have cried, quite frankly. You felt raw and sensitive- too sensitive to perform again, but you were pretty sure that no one here was asking your opinion. After all, you did agree to this, did you not? It was evident, even to you as drunk with lust as you were, that something was happening here & you wouldn’t be released until they were finished with you.

The Invocation of Hecate

As the final woman swung her leg over your thigh, she faced away from you to watch the flames instead of your face, making you feel like nothing more than an object, unworthy of her regard. She lowered her heat down on your aching dick fully. As she begins to ride you, you heard her chant.

“Bring forth the visions, the mysteries concealed,
Hecate, I offer, my heart is revealed.
Through pleasures untamed, through the wildest of dreams,
In the flames of your fury, nothing is as it seems.

 

From altar to body, let the offerings flow,
In this sacred union, let our powers grow.
Invoke the enchantment, let time intertwine,
Hecate, fierce goddess, this body is thine.”

From the flames, a vision of a goddess appeared. She wore a crown of twisted branches, golden armor and she was impossibly beautiful. As the final woman rode you, facing away from you, she throws her head back and roars a wicked roar, as the seed is ripped from your body in a painful spasm. She lifts herself from your still exploding cock. As the Goddess steps out of the flames, you see the 3 women who were invoked from the flames link hands- these impossible goddesses glowing under the night sky, vibrating with power.

The Goddesses Will Be Done

They turn towards you, eyes glowing with power, and shoot electricity out of their fingers like lightening, as it thickens and forms itself into a massive phallic beam of light. Your body is lifted off the stone alter, held up by a power far beyond your comprehension.

“You have done well, my coven. He will do quite nicely”

They continue to shape and form the most terrifying dick made of pure white light you have ever seen. Your body clenches in terror as that massive light beam, crackling with electricity, positions itself underneath you as the women all watch you with barely repressed malice and menace, eyes mocking and full of mirth. Still, you continue to spurt the seed of life from you like molten lave, no end in sight. Even as that unholy phallic beam begins to work itself into your body, your juices flow from you in waves, your body clenching and spasming in pleasure. Your body began to vibrate, shaking and convulsing uncontrollably, as more and more seed continue to leak out of you. Waves of pleasure, sharp like shards of glass, crashed through your body. As a scream is ripped from your lips, your head thrown back, the darkness overtakes you…

Epilogue

You awake on the floor of what appears to be a guest room, with pristine blue walls and white crown molding. The bed is untouched, and the room otherwise disturbed. If you didn’t see the room number carved above the door, you would have sworn you had never been in this room in your life. You are fully dressed, if not a bit disheveled and worse for the wear. Your body aches in places you didn’t even know could ache, and your dick feels raw and swollen… but so, so satisfied. You feel a distinct ache in your backside nether regions, your mind flashing back to the feeling of the Goddesses entering you, penetrating your very soul. You feel drowsy with pleasure still, images and flashes of the night before rushing at you. You think to yourself that you must have taken something VERY strong last night to have had such filthy visions. As you turn and walk out of the room, you hear the echo of the sweet, enchanted giggles you followed the night before…

“See you next Halloween, you delicious morsel”
“Mmmm, your ours now”
“The Goddesses will have what theirs, sweet meat” 

AUTHOR’S NOTE: Thank you so much reading “A Fitting Sacrifice”. If you are interested in learning more about the Dark Feminine and the Goddesses featured in tonight’s story, please enjoy Dark Feminine Part 1 and Dark Feminine Part 2 from KINKology: the psychology of kink.  And don’t forget to VOTE for “A Fitting Sacrifice” at the end of the month. XOXO. But the fun doesn’t stop here- there’s still plenty of erotic horror to be enjoyed, more keys to collect to win fantastic prizes. Next stop is where Princess Andi will be taking you deep into the woods for a collaring ceremony in “A Collaring Ceremony, in the woods” into her very capable hands. Enjoy!

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