Chapter 3 "Dark Promise"
At one point in time, Kaalia's private chambers was dedicated to showcasing the most elusive Artifacts brimming with knowledge on the deepest recesses of dark magic; placed atop miniaturized obsidian monoliths as they vied amongst each other for their Goddesses attentions. They buzzed and whirred with a life of their own as they exalted in their importance compared to the dusty tomes and scrolls shelved neatly in gilded wooden bookshelves.
But the silent amaranthine glow of their geometric shapes silently protested from their disuse and their ire was directed at the current occupant in their Goddess's chambers, someone that if they could communicate like other sentient beings, they would refuse to tolerate her execrable presence monopolizing their mistress's time.
They silently watched as Elizabeth nuzzled her face against the pile of thick animal furs piled in a forlorn corner of the chamber, bearing witness as she dutifully extended her pierced tongue and lapped up splatters of Kaalia's viscous off-yellow cum. Her eyes were half-lidded and glassy even as a particularly thick pile of gelatinous cum slid down her throat, moaning with delight as her tastebuds lit up and sent bursts of mind-rotting pleasure chemicals into her brain. She spasmed atop those soft yet cum splattered furs, her pale melon-sized tits punctuated by her golden-hoop nipple piercings strained against the fabric of her sheer silk bandeau as they jiggled sensually in the throes of her ecstasy. They seemingly vied for any appreciative eye in spite of the bubbly swell of her ass embellished by a lacey black thong, torchlight encapsulating each globe of her increasingly-glossy ample ass swaying in the cool air of the chamber.
So caught up in her cum-induced bliss, Elizabeth barely noticed the massive obsidian doors yawning open to admit her owner, her goddess, and the unchallenged ruler of this domain. It was by Kaalia's presence alone that the protesting artifacts withdrew into their geometric confines, cutting off their mind-rotting influence directed repulsively at Elizabeth who now rested head-down ass-up as she sprayed her sweet cunt-syrup all over the furs as a pre-programmed reward for ingesting every drop of Kaalia's fuckslime.
Kaalia stood directly before her well-trained fuckslave, snapping her fingers and jolting Elizabeth out of her orgasmic haze as her meticulously programmed mind reacted without a second's hesitation. Elizabeth rose to her knees causing the metal chains fastened to her leather collar to clink together, her mouth open wide with her tongue sliding across her lips and lavishing attention over her amethyst embedded lip-ring. Her dainty hands rested upon her thick toned thighs as she gazed obsessively at Kaalia's gently swaying cock, her eyes enraptured with subservient devotion directed at that jutting pole of fuckmeat throbbing gently in front of her.
All it took was for Kaalia to snap her fingers once more, a clarion call that echoed through the ornately decorated chamber compelling her piece of property to obey the nonverbal command to please and worship. Elizabeth was like a trained animal as she rushed forward and eagerly began making out with the hard shaft, inhaling the mind-melting scent of Kaalia's intoxicating pheromones and shivering as pulses of arousal heat up her fuck-bunny body; a slippery sheen of sweat coating her smooth skin leaving her gasping and whimpering in need.
If there was anything left of the former witch's long eroded inhibitions, they were clearly cast aside as Elizabeth painted the image of her own depravity with black lipstick marks affectionately adorning Kaalia's hairless, massive, and cum-engorged balls. She punctuated her masterpiece with a muffled "I love you" as she slurped in one of Kaalia's fat nuts, her cheeks hollowing as she lewdly sucked on the large sweaty orb and wantonly moaned.
Elizabeth could feel her goddess's eyes lavish attention on her lewd ball-worshipping, her deceptively dainty hands gripping either side of her shoulders as she felt Kaalia force her at arm's length. Spit covered her chin as Elizabeth mewled, clearly aching to continue fellating Kaalia's massive cock but her complaints were easily replaced with a loud moan as Kaalia slipped her slick shaft under Elizabeth's sheer black bandeau and between her large tit-pussies.
Elizabeth closed her eyes as torrents of undulating pleasure overwhelmed her, her glossy lips parting and releasing wanton moans that echoed loudly inside the spacious chamber competing with the raunchy "shlick! squelch! Shlick!" noise as Kaalia slid her foot-long shaft up and down the bounteous valley of Elizabeth's fuck udders. Elizabeth blankly smiled as her ears sang with Kaalia's beautiful moans, moaning along with her goddess as her hands pressed on either side of her breasts, squishing her mounds against Kaalia's fuckspear and forming the finest tit-pussy; aided by the constricting material of Elizabeth's lewd bandeau.
Elizabeth's pierced nipples leaked her sugary milk, those raunchy golden-hoops outlined in the slick fabric as another thrust sent Elizabeth's eyes skyrocketing up her skull as pleasure nearly melted her brain into mush.
"Maybe it's finally time to coat your fat tits in another layer of my sperm, " Kaalia moaned out as a squirt of viscous pre-cum splattered against the tops of Elizabeth's jiggling pussy-pillows. Elizabeth tilted her head to the side in response, opening her eyes and moaning as she stared down at the tip of Kaalia's cock as it forged its way between her tits.
"Mmm...please drown my womb in your sperm too, you were so close to allowing me to get pregnant last time," pleaded Elizabeth meekly as she talked directly to Kaalia's fat breeding spear raping her tits. Amused, Kaalia hooked her index finger under Elizabeth's chin and tilted her head up, forcing her whore to look at her directly as her arms fell limp to her sides.
"I own you, not just my cock, " Kaalia practically growled out as she fucked her slaves tits harder causing the bandeau to wrap around the back of Elizabeth's neck as it pulled free of her breasts by the angle of Kaalia's cock. Kaalia grabbed onto the bandeau, forcing Elizabeth's head forward just so her rock-hard shaft could firmly grind against Elizabeth's lips and slap against her nose.
"Suck," Kaalia commanded simply ceasing her rough thrusting and permitting her slave to resume her zealous fellatio. Elizabeth happily complied, kissing the cock wondrously for a moment before wrapping her thick dick-pamperers around Kaalia's silvery cockhead and slid the fat tattooed shaft inside her mouth.
Elizabeth coiled her pierced tongue around Kaalia's cock and massaged every inch she could reach before it slid down her throat, her neck clearly showing the outline of Kaalia's shaft as it slid in and out of her throat-cunt. Torrents of hot pleasure stemming from the magically induced erogenous zone in Elizabeth's throat, electrocute her from head to toe rewarding her with a sloppy orgasm that left her reeling. Elizabeth spasmed in the throes of her ecstasy, feeling an instinctive sense of pride as she managed to spasm her tongue along the underside of Kaalia's divine cock, her studded piercing feeding pulses of pleasure jolting through Kaalia's foot-long phallus.
Spurred on by the sweet moans of her goddess, Elizabeth's throat muscles undulated along the surface of Kaalia's meat-rod, constricting and massaging every inch while Elizabeth's hands lewdly began groping Kaalia's thick silvery ass, worshipping every curve and crevice of her goddess as she raped her own throat with Kaalia's magnificent breeding spear.
