Chapter Thirteen
The Demon’s Altar
I lose consciousness. When I wake up, I am laying naked on the demon’s altar. I am being held down by my arms and legs by the two witches. The demon stands over me, nude from the waist down and aroused. I am too tired to feel fear and struggle to keep my eyes open. I feel a tongue licking the lips of my s*x and I can’t stop myself from becoming aroused.
“Ah Grace… You’re back with us. Good. I want you to be awake for this. Whether you choose to believe or not, it is only through your precious womb that the chosen one will be born.”
The demon penetrates my opening with his thick p***s. The horns on his forehead move back and forth over me. After several pelvic thrusts he ejaculates and it’s over. The two witches help me up to a seated position on the a
