You sit in your chamber, recalling all of your struggles and triumphs. The deaths of your rivals, the scheming that placed you next-in-line to be Grand Warlock. Surely, you had to make some sacrifices and betray more people than you can count on both hands, but soon you would wield absolute power within the cult of Grevakhnu. A devious smirk crawls across yo...
Story Editor: Actiaeon You may look like an average human to everyone else, but you can transform into a demon! Well, not really, you are something called a pseudo-demon, a "normal" human with the powers of turning in a demon version of themselves. You are tall, have dark brown hair, blue eyes, 4 inches of dick (6 when hard) and mouth-watering musc...
Christina had this fantasy for years about being gang-banged on Halloween by a Satanic cult. She wasn't sure exactly how or why she started having this fantasy, but she was attracted to the darker side of life, although her life was anything but dark. Christina was a librarian at the library in her hometown. She was about to turn 30 and lived alone with her...
Chapter 3 : Part 1: Patience Is Tested "I am sorry High Priestess if I offended you in the Tower," said the handsome Prince. This was some weeks since he had offended her, and was not the first time he had tried to apologise. "I meant only to show you honestly that you could be open with me, and to show you that I held some feelings towards you, even if th...
Althea Amberhearth sat at her usual spot in the Black Crab tavern. Few windows and a scarcity of candles meant the establishment rarely rose above dim light. Probably so that the customer base would fail to notice the numerous stains littering the wood floor. A shame the lighting did little to stymie the stench, as the sickly sweet scent of old ale trickled...
Natalie Beaufort pulled weakly at the chains which bound her and, for the thousandth time, wished she were somewhere else. Less than a week ago, she'd been snatched off the streets of Aversol by some faceless criminal, kidnapped in broad daylight while on a shopping trip. Since then, she'd been passed between owners, usually drugged to ensure her docility,...
You find yourself in front of a massive pair of golden doors, each adorned with a pattern of intricate, lewd carvings. It's the gates to the sex cult! Worshippers of the sexiest pantheon of gods in the universe. You're just one step away from your new life of pleasure and servitude! Let's begin.What's next? I'm a lady! What's next? I'm a lady!...
Chapter 3: The Cult of Ash Scout hurried along the marketplace, clinging her torn robe together in both hands. Her face burned a deep shade of pink as she quickly and desperately scanned the stalls. As usual, they all try to call their wares out to her, but she would walk past them, avoiding them. She'd also avoid eye contact with the other shoppers, in hop...
“So do you want to start a cult with me?” Words I’d thought I’d never here. They were shocking and undeniably Interesting. “Yes” was the only thing I could say back without being utterly confused. Saying yes felt right. Elizabeth looked at me,”oh good I thought I’d need to explain that we could get filthy rich off this.” “That’s fine.” You looked your good f...
For a good moment the priest was silent, certain that the torture had already begun, that this was a mere trick of the mind. In fact the priestess Eris in her damning black robes had time to set down two chalices and fill one by the time he found his voice. "Ah... not... not recreationally, no," he answered. "Wine is part of a few rituals, namely communion,...