The marble slab of the above-ground grave was freezing-cold against my bare back and ass. Despite this, my cock was rock-hard and standing proudly. My hands and feet were bound -- each foot was tied to a tree limb, spreading my legs and ass into a V. My hands were secured over my head. Circled around me were nearly 40 members of the coven and no telling how many Adepts and Masters from the unseen world. A bonfire blazed hot and popped showers of sparks toward the black heavens. It did little to warm me, but the flame cast an eerie light across the black-caped figures who were chanting a mantra and slowly processing around me.
Min, the High Priest, stepped forward and opened the ritual circle, calling forth the elementals and watchtowers. He formed a circle with his sword, careful to conform its boundaries in the air to the rock salt circle that marked the ground. Candles at the four compass points were lit. A few moments later, Min pronounced the circle complete: "We are between the worlds."
Min now stood between my legs and let his black cape slip from his shoulders, revealing a hard body and even harder cock. Then, as if on cue, the entire group dropped their capes; I was surrounded by Pagan cocks. My own meat began leaking pre-cum in anticipation.
Min placed the tip of the sword against my breast, over my heart, and spoke loudly:
"There can be no turning back once you proceed. Do you understand the penalty should you ever break your oath, Candidate?"
"I do."
"Do you proceed willingly? Do you wish to continue or be set free? SPEAK!!"
"I wish to continue," I said hoarsely.
"So mote it be!!" he shouted.
Min put aside the sword and stepped closer. I could feel his cockhead rubbing against my balls. His dick was enormous. He guided it with both hands to my puckered hole. Without lube, he pounded it in with four vicious thrusts. I screamed, yet I did not want him to stop. My cock spurted a wad of cum as his cockmeat flattened my prostate. He pulled back and thrust again, and my colon was stretched to capacity. It hurt so good. Min's pre-cum began to coat my insides, making the thrusting easier. He picked up speed. Sweat rolled from his meaty arms and chest as he gripped my waist and ploughed my furrow hard and fast.
It was the best fuck I'd ever had. The huge cock began to hurt less and I found myself moving against his thrusts as much as the ropes allowed. His balls slapped wetly against my cheeks, and I heard my own voice shouting "YES! YES! YES!" in tempo to the thrusting.
Min's cock seemed to swell even larger, then he jammed it home and held still. I felt the lovely fullness inside as his cum filled my ass-cunt. The cock pulsated, pumping load after load. I moved against him, driving it even deeper and felt his pubic hair crushing between my cheeks. Then it was over. He slipped out with a wet, gooey "pop!" Semen drooled from my hole. An assistant held a golden chalice under my gaping ass, capturing some of the flow.
I must have passed out for a moment. The next thing I was aware of was the 40 sets of hands and cocks and mouths on my body, groping, licking, penetrating. Someone was fucking my slick cunt and a cum-oozing black cock was pressing against my mouth. I opened and my face was fucked, used like a cunt, as a brother fucked me furiously. I felt a mouth on my cock and someone was pinching my breasts. Someone shot cum across my neck and chest. Hands spread it over my tits. It went on like this for a long time. I came several times and passed out now and then.
Min took me several more times -- although I could not see him, I could tell it was him from the size of his cock. Each time I was taken, the chalice was there to catch the leaking cum.
Finally, the bonfire settled down. The brothers were satisfied. The ceremony was drawing to a close. The coven stood in a ring as the High Priest held the chalice toward the inky sky.
"Now let us all partake with our brother, joining him to us for all time!" Min lowered the chalice to my lips, and the salty-musky cum rolled over my tongue. Then the magicians filed forward, one at a time, to take communion from the golden chalice.
Finally, Min cut the ropes with his sword. I stood trembling before the ring of bodies. My cock was still hard. Min draped a black cape over my shoulders. I was now one of them. -----------------------------------------------------------------
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