Everything was set. The candles were lite, the wine was poured, the bed was ready, the lube is out, and the pentagram was painted on the floor. I've been getting ready for this night for weeks and everything must go to plan cause there would be no second chance. My name is Jason and tonight I will be summoning demons, demons with a specific purpose. They are the most powerful and sexiest beasts imaginable. I've don't my research and talked to everyone I've needed to. Tonight is the night I devote my self, mind, body, and soul to endless orgasms.
I am an Insatiable cum slut who can often be found at the bath house taking loads and sucking cock. I have a dildo fetish and my collection is quite large, large enough that it is not possible to have people over because there is not place to hide all of my toys. I love to find the larger guys to stretch me open and gape my ass hole. Eventually having to resort to fisting as even getting DPed wasn't enough for me. Leading up to today I would regularly take dozens of men in a day stretching me open and filling me with cum.
I tonight I will change my life forever and become the ultimate cum slut cum dump for every horse hung demon dicked servant of hell.
I've set up my house to be the ultimate fuck palace fit for a constant orgy/gangbang. The Ritual I will be conducting will open a portal from this world to the demon world. This ritual will only allow certain demons to crossover. This ritual will make this house a one way street for the largest and horniest monster to come forth and use me.
Everything is set for the ritual tonight. My heart is pounding as the time draws closer. I've been on edge all day. I haven't cum in days and have been wearing a cock cage just to get myself as horned up and blue balled as possible. I've been Riding all my dildos to stretch me out to ruin my hole. Once those demons show up there will be no stopping, no waiting, no pleading with them, and no mercy.
It was 11:59 and I was sitting in the middle of the ritual circle with a pentagram in the center. At the stroke of midnight I began, reading from the pages of the coactus ministrans sexus. I started to chant and read the pages as I had practiced hundreds of times before. The candles began to grow brighter and a wind started to blow within the room. 5 minutes of my repeating phrases passed and the energy was changing in the room. I continued read the pages which was memorized by now and felt something happening.
I felt something happening, I felt like I was drunk or high. A Euphoric feeling washed over me as the candles blew out with a gust of wind. Darkness enveloped the room. I sat on the floor in silence as time passed. Time seemed to have no meaning any more. The ritual worked and my heart was pounding, and if my dick wasn't in a cage I would be rock hard. While I sit in silence and darkness I soon hear a low grumble off in the distance. A small flame became visible on the floor that slowly grew into a large burning pit.