2 comments/ 26838 views/ 4 favorites The Sacrificial Lamb Ch. 01 By: hotchkiss Chapter One: First Contact Incredibly intrigued by the prospect of what possibly lay ahead over the next few days Gemma waited patiently for her contact to make themselves known to her. Drawing a deep breath to steady her nerves she had to admit to feeling more than a little apprehensive, she was taking a chance this was the first time she had dared to do anything remotely risky. To meet a complete stranger on the strength of an advert placed in an obscure magazine was on the face of it insanity, but how else would like-minded individuals meet otherwise. Though thoroughly intrigued by the idea, her common sense still told her to flee while she could. Even so she waited exactly as the now damp letter that was gripped tightly in her slightly trembling hand had instructed her to do. Little did she know the contact she was expecting was observing her carefully from the relative security the darkness of the car park gave them. Fascinated as Gemma was she felt increasingly uncomfortable and anxious by the wait, she began to pace back and forth nervously in the service area's brightly lit foyer. Perhaps they were watching or even testing her, whatever if her contact was much later she would be gone. Her anxiety was clear, she looked odd, already the cafeteria manager had eyed her suspiciously once or twice as her passed her. Reaching a decision about the girl's suitability the unseen party finally left the security of their vehicle; trying to seem casual the individual cautiously approached the foyer doors ever watchful for any sign of danger or entrapment. At first she paused momentarily just outside the brightly lit area keenly assessing her surroundings for any threat she may face. Reaching out with all her senses he felt no alarm and saw no hint of danger so proceeded, even so constantly scanning her surroundings as she entered the foyer. The anxious girl was at the far end of the foyer now and was turning towards her as she moved through the automatic door; even at this distance she sensed her turmoil of mixed emotions. Insane as it seemed to her at that moment a few weeks ago Gemma had answered an obscure personal advert placed in an underground Gothic magazine she had picked up at a concert. The ad had requested for individuals that may be interested in "Participating in intriguing Occult role-playing games" to contact a given Post Office box number, the advert had caught her eye. More than a little interested in the occult horror and the supernatural in general already she had smiled to herself as she remembered the last farcical amateur attempt at role-playing she had been daft enough to take a part in. After a little thought at first Gemma dismissed the idea, initially she laid the magazine aside but over the next few days she had kept returning to look at the ad and each time the thought of replying to it grew more tempting. Finally Gemma succumbed to the increasingly insistent urge she felt to apply, what did she have to worry about, after all she could assess the reply she got. When the reply came if things seemed at all odd or too weird she wouldn't respond again she decided. Laughing to herself Gemma scrawled a quick note; she popped it into an envelope and mailed it. Whatever she thought when she received the reply she would act upon, it could be a real laugh, after all the chances of it being serious were small. Within seven days she had found a thick well secured envelope waiting for her one evening when she returned from work, checking for a postmark Gemma realised it had been hand delivered. She took it up to her bedroom and left it on the chair, she felt very nervous about opening it. Her mother made an attempt to enquire about her strange mail at dinner and Gemma answered her honestly saying she hadn't opened it yet; then added that it was probably junk mail anyway. Pouring another glass of wine after dinner Gemma offered to clear the table and wash the dishes. Her parents left her to it and when she had finished the chores she went up to her room taking the half full bottle of wine with her. She stared at the letter laid on the chair where she first left it, several times she picked it up examined it and put it down again. Finally after a few glasses of wine had fortified her resolve she decided to open it. Gemma had to resort to slicing the envelope open so well had it been sealed; she reached in and nervously drew out the contents. Her hand contained a covering letter, of heavy high quality paper it was precisely folded around another slightly smaller envelope secured with a very impressive wax seal. Most surprisingly to Gemma the letter was a competently handwritten offer in response to her enquiry. The letter went on to inform her that the enclosed envelope contained a confidential questionnaire and that she should only proceed if she was seriously interested in the offer otherwise she should return or destroy the envelope and its contents. The instructions were adamant that she should fill out the forms truthfully and fully to enable them to select a scenario that would suit her, failure to adhere to the request could produce an unsatisfactory result. Perhaps because the contents of the now empty wine bottle had fortified her bravado but almost certainly not Gemma broke the inner envelope's seal. After all she had more than a passing knowledge and interest in anything to do with the occult and similar dark areas of interest. What the letter appeared to offer her intrigued Gemma and she felt compelled to reply to it. Without pausing to examine the possible ramifications of her hasty actions she filled out the forms giving the unknown party the most intimate personal details. Gemma answered all the questions ticking her preferences and dislikes and not wanting to seem boring she tended to mark the sheet towards the kinkier side. Several photographs had been requested; she had raided her holiday snaps, selecting three she daringly included a topless one her ex-boyfriend had taken of her. She mailed it early the next day and for almost a week waited for the response quite impatiently. As if by fate when the following letter arrived Gemma had been stood right by the letterbox, hand delivered again. Quickly as she could she unlocked and flung open the door and leapt outside, her eyes saw no one or nothing out of the ordinary. Returning indoors slightly disappointed she still clutched the letter, her heart lurched as she examined it. In haste she excitedly retired to her room and tore it open immediately gleefully digesting the instructions within. Subsequently this secret meeting had been arranged all she had to do to accept was mail off her consent, which she did by return post that day on her way to work. So here she was alone at the rendezvous, her initial feverous excitement was beginning to wane as time passed being slowly replaced by disappointment as her contact became later and later. As soon as Gemma saw the incredibly beautiful redheaded woman gliding towards her from the foyer doors her heart lifted, she knew immediately that this must be her long awaited contact. Dressed head to toe in the softest black leather the woman's pale angelic face was surrounded by masses of bouncing fiery red curly hair that danced behind her as she swept through the scattered motorists towards Gemma. They went for a drink in the cafe during which the woman introduced herself as Katrina and quickly gained Gemma's confidence as she dominated the dialogue. Entranced by the vision Gemma stared astonished at the redhead as they talked. The conversation consisted of carefully steered small talk until Katrina was happy that Gemma was genuine and posed no threat to them. Despite some of the answers Gemma had supplied in the questionnaire the young girl's manner exuded a sensual innocence and Katrina wondered just how truthful the girl had been. To give the girl the chance to back out she took time and explained the way their selection process had come to choose her scenario based on her answers and asked the girl if all was in order. Gemma had nodded back at her staring mesmerised at her causing turmoil to rise in her. Calming her lusts, Katrina made a show of seemingly patiently explaining that it was not too late to amend the answers and have her scenario changed if she so wished. Gemma said all was true and they could proceed though Katrina knew the girl was lying quite considerably, in fact the girl may well be a virgin. She constantly had to hold her own desire firmly in check as they talked. Finally deciding the time was right she began to relay the outline of the scenario to Gemma who stared wide-eyed at her in astonishment. Gemma's mouth dried up as she listened enthralled while Katrina began to reveal the actual details of their proposal in her soft, friendly, almost musical Irish accent. The sheer beauty of her voice helped sweep away or overwhelm any misgivings or fears Gemma was feeling. Quite shocked to find just how carnal the proposition offered to her was exactly Gemma listened intently. Thoroughly engrossed but puzzled she listened to Katrina carefully explain to her the format of the proposal; it was to be a forced ritual initiation with Gemma playing the submissive initiate, other novices would fill other roles and one other would play the deity, Katrina herself would take part as the high priestess and run the scenario. Katrina must of seen the alarm growing in her expressive blue eyes, smiling so disarmingly she reassured Gemma that there would be no weapons used and absolutely no men involved. However there would definitely be some form of ritual bondage, domination and a lot of sex though. There was a break in conversation while everything sank in. It sounded too incredulous to be true, alarmed and intrigued by the possibilities Gemma admitted to herself at least the idea that Katrina put to her really did interest her immensely. To her own amazement Gemma realised the concept of an all female occult sex game really did both intrigue and arouse her intensely. Her sexual inexperience and interest in the occult were her undoing as Katrina expertly manipulated her into agreeing to accept the offer. Throwing caution to the wind Gemma found herself happily agreeing to meet her contact here at Heston services on Friday evening at Eight o'clock prompt. Although having only met the woman twenty-five minutes earlier Gemma felt a disturbing sadness well up within when Katrina announced that she must go. When she left the girl Katrina instinctively knew the pretty blonde girl would be waiting here eager and excited on Friday night just as she had instructed. She smiled to herself, the girl was very alluring and she felt tempted to return for a brief taster of the delights her mistress would take pleasure in drawing from the blonde beauty. "Raven would thoroughly enjoy taking this one for sure, any leftovers would be hers!" she mused to herself laughing softly as she melted into the darkness of the car park. Dead on Eight o'clock the nondescript Transit type van magically seemed to appear from the fittingly gloomy mist that had descended since she arrived at the service area. She swallowed hard forcing back the tendrils of fear and doubt that squirmed in her belly as the van stopped in front of the well-lit doors of the service area. Katrina popped her head out of the nearside window and called Gemma to get in the back. Two other girls were already sitting in the back of the van as she climbed inside slamming the door behind her. To her amazement Gemma realised quickly they were twins, identical down to the long straight blonde hair that framed their pretty faces, they even smiled as one at her warmly in welcome whilst she settled herself in the opposite corner. Before long all four of them were chatting openly as Katrina drove the van drove along, only first names were exchanged as this was one of the required criteria. The twins were called Abigail and Angelique; Gemma tried but couldn't distinguish one girl from the other. After some time the conversation dried up and it wasn't much longer before the rocking motion and monotonous drone of the van engine caused Gemma to nod off. She awoke stiff and felt quite cold, she stirred stretching groggily and saw the twins were cuddled up together for warmth. Some time later the swaying van finally stopped and through the rear windows the sky appeared to be lightening. Apologising for the van and its lack of heating Katrina leapt from the vehicle and opened the back doors. As she alighted stiffly Gemma was impressed by her surroundings, before her in the gloomy not quite dawn light stood an imposing mansion, her numb feet crunched into the deep gravel of the drive as she tried to her restore her circulation. Katrina showed the three sleepy girls into the impressive manor house and Gemma gazed in awe at its splendour. She was the first of the three to be shown up to her room by a pretty but reticently quiet maid who even carried her small weekend case for her. Gemma's room turned out to be really quite a sumptuous affair and a tray of carefully prepared hot food sat on a table near the huge bed. A letter was propped upon the tray and Gemma read it while eating the delicious broth and wholemeal bread. It told her that the day was hers to do as she wished but that she must be rested and ready to attend the ceremony at eleven o'clock on Saturday night exactly. Once she had eaten Gemma slept till mid-day then explored the grounds for a while. The autumn sun was quite warm and she sat then laid down and relaxed on the well-kept lawn. Before long she was dozing and not long after was truly fast asleep, she slept all afternoon. It was near dark when the chill evening air finally woke her and she raised herself painfully from the dewy grass feeling very cold, stiff and damp. Gemma eased her chilled body into life and headed towards the house. In the kitchen the cook sat her by the fire and took time to prepare her a late meal saying she would need warming up and nourishing in preparation for tonight's rigours. After eating Gemma was alarmed to see it was already a little past nine o-clock and thanking the cook she excused herself and ran to her room. Someone had been and tidied her room while she was out and prepared everything for her. The Sacrificial Lamb Ch. 02 Laid out on the bed was what Gemma assumed was her costume, what there was of it anyway and beside it lay a manila envelope. Gemma picked up the heavy envelope and weighed it in her hand for a moment without paying it any real attention while she examined her outfit a little more closely. Displayed before her on the bed her costume consisted of very little at all and she swallowed hard feeling her pulse quicken excitedly. A long beautiful quality blood red heavy satin silk lined cloak lay spread open across the foot of the bed on top of which rested an equally gorgeous looking full length, low cut white silk gown trimmed around the plunging neckline with the finest quality lace. Feeling the smooth quality of the silk and lace she was shocked to see exactly how translucent it was, it would hide nothing, her tummy tightened as she remembered that she was the one going to be adorned in this before total strangers. A shiver of excitement ran up her spine and she carefully re-laid the fabric as she had found it. Her gaze fell next upon the garland of sensuously perfumed real white flowers for her head and golden thin-strapped, flat-soled sandals for her feet that were laid on top of the cloak beside the gown. Upon the rich red fabric beside these Gemma spied a gold chain and pendant of outstanding splendour. Gemma picked up the pendant eager to examine it more closely, it almost filled the palm of her small hand and she was astounded by its weight. It appeared quite old to her, the pendant's design consisted of a diamond studded new moon curved tightly around a five pointed star with a big heart shaped blood red ruby glistening in the centre. She excitedly studied the pendant carefully; between the diamonds its engraved gold surface was intricately decorated with fine silver wirework. If it were real it would have been worth a fortune so she assumed it was very good costume jewellery and as such would still be very expensive. As she held it she grew gradually more excited, just the touch of it in her palm made her heart race strangely and suddenly feeling uneasy she carefully replaced it back upon the cloak. Once the pendant was out of her hand the peculiar fluttering in her tummy ceased almost instantly. With shaking and weak hands Gemma took a deep breath to calm herself before uneasily opening the envelope she had been grasping so tightly in her other hand. She removed the sheets of folded notepaper from inside; they contained more details of tonight's proposed game and explained that this was her last chance to back out. The scenario was basically that she was a sacrifice to a supreme being, the other participants were to be Katrina as a high priestess and the twins as altar serfs, and it sounded quite daunting Gemma thought as she read on through several sheets gleaning the important bits. The prospect seemed very intimidating and scary but that was the whole point wasn't it? Besides the whole idea really aroused her as well and she happily dismissed her trepidation. She went to run her bath only to find it already done and after testing and cooling the water a little she stripped and sank into the foamy tub. Once Gemma had bathed she spent ages preening and conscientiously preparing herself mentally for the ensuing role-playing event. Finally as the allotted time finally approached she found herself trembling with excited anticipation of what was to come and prepared to slip into the flimsy silken gown. It was as if it had been tailored carefully for her alone, precisely gathered beneath and perfectly accentuating her firm pointed breasts to the full. Admiring herself in a full-length wall mirror once she was dressed Gemma clipped the chain of the pendant around her slender throat with quivering hands. It's heavy cold weight lay potently against her skin nestling between her thrusting breasts. Role-play or not she certainly looked the part attired so extravagantly and very erotically. The dark stains of her prominent already puffy areolae and the indistinct suggestion of her neatly trimmed pubic hair showed quite clearly through the translucently white silk. Just to see her reflection attired so erotically both embarrassed and thrilled her enormously as she placed the floral garland upon her head. Her mind wandered placing her in one of the many horror films she had watched and loved for years, her reverie was broken when they came for her. Precisely upon the chime of Eleven O'clock Gemma jumped in fright when there came a loud knock then a clank from somewhere behind the wooden panelling in the far wall of her room. A hidden door swung almost noiselessly into the room as she turned and Katrina had entered before Gemma could even respond to the knock. Impressively attired in a blood red satin gown and matching velvet cloak and with her fiery red curly hair cascading freely about her beautiful pale face Katrina gazed approvingly back at her. Gemma found herself gaping wide-eyed upon the stunning Irish woman framed in the dimly lit doorway, she sought reassurance from her visitor's bright blue eyes. Instead as Katrina smiled predatorily hungry way at her Gemma felt a delicious ripple of sexual excitement course right through her whole being and she gave an involuntary gasp. Of course Gemma realised she was playing a dangerous game but for some reason felt that she believed above all that someone as sweet and caring as Katrina could be trusted. " I see you have not changed your mind then Sweetness" Katrina smiled her eyes warmed reassuring her "many do you know!" " No, but I'm very nervous about all this Katrina" Gemma whispered fearfully " I mean everything will be OK won't it?" " It's very exciting is it not, come on you look delicious Gemma" Katrina ignored her question "the Goddess will adore consuming you!" "Katrina, who is the Goddess." "No time for questions now!" the friendliness seemed to dissipate a little from Katrina's voice as she assumed her role "It is time Gemma! I am the high priestess, you are the offering," "Katrina I..." a sudden panic seized her, she couldn't go! "To late to begin to doubt yourself now girl," Katrina barked disarming her "put on your cloak girl, the twins will lead you on." She felt another thrill of excitement run through her as Katrina gestured towards the open door where the twins waited silently outside for them. The girls were both dressed similar to Gemma but their cloaks were the deepest black and their plainer jewel less pendants bore no ruby heart-stone. Gemma could see they were living the role, their eyes now shone with a malevolent excitement as they looked upon her and Gemma felt more than a little uneasy as she never the less obediently slipped on her heavy cloak. From behind Katrina suddenly pushed her towards the doorway propelling her straight into the other girl's arms. "It is time!" Katrina became quite stern "the Goddess awaits! Take the offering down to the chamber altar-slaves!" Taking an arm each the twins grasped Gemma firmly through her heavy cloak and led her in silence along the passageway that ran within the wall. They descended turning and twisting many times until the passage finally came out at the top of a wide stone spiralling staircase. Without pausing for a moment they led her down the hidden staircase that clearly descended beneath the great house. Downwards they went turning into the bedrock then along dimly lit stone passageways passing through several heavy wooden doors which Katrina opened and shut for them. Deeper and deeper beneath the building they went and it grew noticeably warmer and damper as they proceeded until at last Gemma was led through a high stone arch into a echoing smoky large chamber that was dimly lit by oil lamps. The silent warm air was heavy with incense and Gemma could clearly hear the other girls breathing around her. As they stopped she took the chance to look around her. Before them illuminated within a wide circle of flaming torches held in metal stands stood a dominating metal skeletal structure that rose at least ten foot tall above them. Gemma realised immediately that it was a variation on the design on her pendant. Cast in bronze or some similar metal the centre of the age tarnished latticework star bulged out towards her. Its five ornately cast arms were completely worked in intricate interweaving almost Celtic designs, they extended outwards to fuse with the encircling moon which was similarly engraved. Two bronze stanchions that were embedded into the stone floor further supported from behind the ancient looking structure. Before it's base and about one and a half feet in from the stars two lowest points stood two carved wooden blocks each was about a foot high and they stood about a foot apart. Somewhere beyond the reach of the ring of crackling torches illumination Gemma could occasionally hear the faint splash and babble of running water in the inky darkness. Unable to fully conceive the structures purpose Gemma relished the growing feeling of intense fearful arousal her surroundings caused her as she gazed in awe at the immense framework. This was undoubtedly not going to be no half-hearted attempt like many she had seen portrayed so many times in those low budget films or underground gothic magazines at least. Katrina turned to face Gemma and without any declaration unclasped her cloak and swept it from her. It was taken along with the other girl's cloaks out of the circle of light by one of the twins who then reappeared moments later bearing a large ornate silver tray. Bringing the tray close by the girl returned to her sister's side awaiting further instruction. Curious Gemma stared at the trays contents; on it lay what appeared to be four very long coiled straps of soft scarlet leather and a small silver goblet. She watched Katrina move to the tray and delicately pick up the goblet, after a short incantation over it she formally offered it to Gemma. Nervously obedient Gemma opened her mouth as the tiny goblet was lifted to her lips and offered to her. As she did so the three girls in unison began to chant in a tongue unknown to her. The goblets dark thick contents swept warmly into her mouth as Katrina tipped it up. It tasted faintly of honey and iron, but as Gemma swallowed it an incredible strange glow spread through her. The powerful draught filled her with a sense of well being, it made her heart race as knots of excitable anticipation suddenly squirmed restlessly in her tummy. Moments later a most peculiar sensation swept over her and she felt as if she had lost the ability to move under her own power as the potion took effect. She had been drugged! Unable to struggle if she had wanted to Gemma had no choice but to allow the twins to take her by the arms and lead her towards the looming structure. She no longer felt fearful only somewhat nervous. Katrina took the tray from the girl and nodded to the twins, they needed no further instruction. Extremely enthusiastic, Gemma found that she actually enjoyed her helpless state and visibly trembled with excitement at the thought of what was to come. She was filled with quietly intense expectation as the two girls turned her around before the structure. Submissively she let the girls help her unresponsive muscles; together they soon had her standing on the top of the carved wooden blocks. Almost tenderly the innocent looking twins eased her back against the immense bronze framework smiling excitedly at each other as they did so. Icy cold waves spread through her wherever her body touched the metal; she shivered not all because of the coldness but because of her excitement as well. As she leant back upon the chilly metal framework Gemma discovered that the whole structure was tilted slightly backward. This would make it a little more bearable for her back and shoulders should she be fastened to it for any length of time though she doubted it was done solely for her benefit. She deliberately watched the magnificent Katrina as the twins fussed about the structure. Intently Gemma focused her thoughts upon the woman, the flame haired beauty stood a short distance away solemnly holding the tray and she seemed to glow sensually in the flickering torchlight. There was no mistaking the delight and excitement in her gorgeous eyes as she watched Gemma being prepared for the ritual. The very concept of being bound helpless upon the immense structure and at the mercy of these women caused thrills of anticipated excitement to run the length of Gemma's spine. Dutifully standing still against the framework she watched the twins move to take something from the tray that Katrina held. They returned serenely toward her both holding a single scarlet leather strap each. The girl's movements were incredibly precise and all obviously part of the ceremony. Beneath her breath Katrina mumbled some form of chant or incantation over and over as she stood statue like holding up the tray. For a few moments the twins stood before Gemma holding the coils of leather tightly to their breast. Raising the coils to their lips they kissed them before extending their arms and letting the long strips of leather unfurl. Katrina's repetitive chant grew slowly in volume as the twins took hold of one of Gemma's dangling arms each. Around each of Gemma's wrists the twins diligently but comfortably wound the scarlet leather straps four times then tied them securely. Then she allowed them to raise her arms up; the two girls carefully placed them outstretched against the metal framework pointing towards the upper arms of the star. Even though the muscular paralysis caused by the potion was beginning to fade Gemma happily allowed the twins to position her at will almost like an artist's mannequin, willingly she willingly leant against the cold metal structure. As the twins worked about her Gemma's heart raced ecstatically as the potent draught she had taken coursed through her veins working to bring every receptive nerve ending in her whole being rapidly to life. Awash in a tide of unusual intensely pleasurable sensations she continually stared into the sultry Katrina's eyes. Unconcerned by her situation she realised the twins were now climbing on the structure taking the free ends of the leather straps with them as they went. Breaking her gaze from the Irish girl at length Gemma dreamily gazed up to watch the twins hands approach a pair of hoops that were brazed near the very tips of the stars points. Stretching up to reach the hoops the girls slipped the ends of the leather straps through the hoops, they then drew the straps right through letting the ends dangle behind the structure before descending once more themselves. They worked perfectly in unison, her heart raced in anticipated excitement as she watched them disappearing behind the structure. To well practised for amateurs like her they must be regular participants at these events she decided as moments later Gemma felt her arms being drawn upwards as her bonds began to tighten as the twins worked behind her. Pulling on the leather straps they rapidly drew her wrists upwards and outwards nearer and nearer to the tips of the star. Over the faint background sound of running water and spluttering torches all she could hear in the otherwise silent chamber was the creaking groans of the stretching leather and the girl's laboured breath as they toiled. Her muscles complained as they were stretched causing her to whimper in complaint to no avail. Continuing to pull the leather straps until they were as tight as possible the girls forced Gemma to raise herself up onto her tiptoes upon the blocks and drew her back hard against the bronze star before they finally secured the straps to the structure somewhere out of sight behind her. Amazingly it seemed once her body adjusted she felt little discomfort and no pain suspended like this, in fact insane as it may seem, her situation only furthered her already smouldering arousal. Once more the twins went to the tray that Katrina held then repeated their earlier ritual with the two remaining leather straps. This time when they came toward Gemma though the girls fell silently to their knees before her, she felt them wrapping then firmly binding the long straps of leather around her delicate ankles. Their hands brushing her calves and feet as they bound her caused shivers of excitement to ripple up Gemma's long legs. She could not see the two girls below her fully whilst they bound her ankles due to the curve of the structure and her own now bizarrely out thrust breasts. Gemma felt the straps tugging slightly at her ankles and presumed that they were still binding them. Through her peripheral vision she saw them once more disappear behind the structure after looping the straps through hoops at the lower points of the star. Suddenly without any warning her ankles were tugged outward, her feet were yanked off the carved blocks on which she had stood. Pain exploded in her arm and shoulder joints, Gemma couldn't help but cry out partly in shock partly in fear and discomfort but could not ignore the excitement that surged inside her. Within moments the two girls had her ankles stretched wide apart and tightly bound through the stars lower points even before she could have considered struggling if she had wanted to. Now Gemma was effectively spread-eagled on the huge bronze star with her hips thrust forward and the delicious nervous excitement brought on by her predicament was swelling within her. Unfastening and removing her sandals the twins dragged the heavy blocks together beneath the structure. Apart from the heightened senses the effects of the draught were all but gone now but she felt strangely at ease. Any fear or anxiety she did feel was easily smothered by the curious expectant exhilaration that buzzed within her heaving breast. Around her the ceremony proceeded as all three girls began to circle about the structure that held Gemma, softly at first they began chanting together once more in the strange tongue. The chant rose in volume slowly as they circled until they finally stopped and took up their positions about the structure. One twin stood on either side of Gemma's feet and Katrina stood directly before her in the centre. As one they all turned and faced the high stone archway through which they had entered the chamber, an eerie electric silence settled over the gathering. The silence was only broken by the crackle of the torches and the sound of the unseen watercourse that lurked in the blackness beyond the ring of light and the occasional creak of complaining leather. To Gemma the wait seemed incredibly long until at last from somewhere in the darkness beyond the archway the faint sound of a heavy door opening and closing caught Gemma's ear. The Sacrificial Lamb Ch. 03 Bound helplessly to the star Gemma trembled in mixed fear, excitement and incredible anticipation straining her eyes in the darkness to see who or what approached. As her eyes fell on a shadowy cloaked figure coming through the archway she felt the knots of anticipation that gripped her stomach tighten their exquisite grip still further. Gliding forward silently the hooded figure drew closer and the twins sank to their knees then fell forward prostrate before the individual in reverence. Katrina fell gracefully to one knee and lowered her head respectfully as the unknown form stopped before them. It was obvious to Gemma this person was playing the dominant role of the Goddess as the others yielded so readily before them. After a few silent moments Katrina's head rose and she went to kiss the person's heavily jewelled hand when it was offered. After the symbolic show of reverence the redhead moved subserviently behind the hooded figure and went to remove the cloak. Gemma gasped in astonishment as the wearer was revealed for before her stood a young woman of indescribable beauty. She had thought Katrina was awesome but the Irish girl was nowhere close to the radiant splendour of this girl. Dressed in a clinging low cut deep crimson floor length gown the girl was breathlessly stunning to say the least. The gown was open on both sides and secured only by a thin gold belt and a brooch at each shoulder, her magnificent body was awash with all forms of jewellery. Gemma noticed that even her unbelievably long loose black hair was richly decorated with myriad twinkling baubles. Exuding authority and sexual energy the girl nodded her acknowledgements to the gathered trio of worshippers then the girl's head turned to her. The fiery green gaze fell hungrily upon Gemma felt her body tremble uncontrollably with desire for this woman, she couldn't comprehend how any one person could be so instantly desirable and put it down to the draught Katrina had administered to her. Obviously pleased with what she saw the young woman moved closer to Gemma as if to examine the offering that her worshippers had brought her more closely. Gemma watched as the creature sniffed her up and down close to Gemma's body openly relishing whatever she smelt upon her. A wave of uncontrollable primal lust had swept through Gemma as the exquisite girl drew nearer. The girl made no attempt to hide the intensity of the lust that blazed in her glittering green eyes as they swept hungrily all over Gemma's bound and helpless form. Bemused by her own incredible arousal Gemma felt her body rapidly responding alarmingly as the gorgeous creature's intoxicating musky natural perfume pervaded her nostrils. "Katrina my most loyal servant, you have done exceptionally well this time" Raven spoke warmly to her subject though her excited eyes never left Gemma and intently drank in every centimetre of her large firm breasted, slender bodied, long legged splendour. "Yes my Goddess." Raven was quite astonished at the beauty of this one, as she gazed at the helpless girl the once quiet hunger grew to an almost unbearable rage within her. She battled to control her primal desires and subdued them for the moment while she examined the delectable offering Katrina had obtained for her more closely. Raven was extremely pleased with what she saw, the unfortunate girl displayed helplessly before her was truly delectable, even before she had seen her she could sense her victim's highly charged sexual energy as she had entered the chamber. Drawing it from her victim promised to be most gratifying now she had seen the beauty of the girl Katrina offered to her as a sacrifice. Holding back her primitive passions reasonably well she spent some time avidly drinking in the blonde girl's exquisiteness. The girl's large highly expressive bright blue eyes gazed back eagerly excited at Raven from beneath her equally expressive arched eyebrows and were framed perfectly by her heart shaped high cheekboned face. Invitingly the girl's naturally pouting full red lips hung slightly open capturing Raven's gaze for a moment before her eyes sank lower. Intrigued she watched the bound girls large but incredibly firm bosom rise and fall rhythmically as Gemma breathed slowly and deeply through excitement. At the sight of the girl's generously proportioned breasts with their highly distended teats straining against the translucent silk Raven felt her heart pound with excitement once more causing her to battle her own eager feral lusts down yet again. Whilst she fought back her all consuming desire Raven reached her long slender red nailed and heavily jewelled fingers up to touch the bound girl's soft blonde tresses. She toyed with Gemma's thick shoulder length hair pausing for some time before moving her fingers to gently stroke the extremely aroused girl's flushed hot cheeks. Seeing the powerful effect her slightest touch had on the girl Raven smiled knowingly to herself, Katrina had done very well indeed finding this gorgeous responsive creature for her pleasure. What was more incredible was that this sensuous delight seemed to be a virgin, which gave Raven added delight. Gemma quivered at the delightful touch of the girl's soft hand upon the flushed skin of her cheek and gasped in response to the unbelievably electrifying touch of the black-haired girl's slightest caress. As if by an unspoken command her mesmerised eyes were drawn to gaze down upon the other girl's heavily made-up excitable emerald orbs. The girls face was framed between her breasts, filling Gemma with confusing excitement the intensity of the passion she saw burning there scorched through her soul stimulating the most primitive lusts buried deep within. Any struggle was lost instantly the force from those green orbs crushed any faint misgivings that still lurked within her. She whimpered aloud as the girl's hands fell to briefly caress her shoulders. The girl's amazing tingling touch seemed to burn through the thin silk of her gown and her body responded wildly. Then tantalisingly slowly the hands ran ghostlike down the sides of her ribcage past her waist to take hold of her hips for the briefest moment before travelling on. Almost frantic with desire Gemma was extraordinarily aroused by her predicament and by the girl's delightful touch, burning with intense sexual excitement she writhed against the metal framework and cried out as the nimble hands slithered down the outside of her hips then thighs and lower still around the front of her shins to the hem of her gown close to her widely spread ankles. Halting fleetingly there the hands then slipped inwards around the curve of her lower calves before moving slowly upwards once more. She felt the thin silk of her flimsy gown retreating in folds before the electrifying fingers that glided past her knees then up the hyper-sensitive skin of her inner thighs. Teasingly the fingers leisurely caressed up the insides and fronts of her trembling tautly stretched thighs skirting teasingly close to but rising past her unprotected pubis allowing the gathered folds of silk to tumble back into place as they swept on. Up over the front of Gemma's hips her tormentor's hands slid gliding up over her tautly stretched tummy, They slithered on over her heaving ribcage to lightly attempt to cup her large outthrust firm breasts. Welcoming the intimacy of the caress Gemma cried out pathetically again as she watched the girl's outspread long red nailed fingers appear up over the curves of her breasts. The lethal looking talons then closed in on then rasped over her distended areolae and highly aroused nipples that wantonly thrust out eager for the girl's attention against the restriction of the thin silk gown. Being totally helplessness only further enflamed her excitement, Gemma watched enthralled gasping breathlessly as the girl teased both her prominent engorged areolae through the taut thin silk for a while with her nails before the long fingers spread wide as if vainly attempting to cup her ample breasts once more. As far as dabbling with the occult or sex went this was already the most mind-blowing experience she had ever known in her life and she was eager to experience more. Even so, for a brief moment a shadow clouded her exquisite rapture as she hung there a helpless puppet to be used at this delectable creature's whim. Something triggered a primal survival instinct, something intuitive deep inside her desperately signalled alarm vainly attempting to get her attention. Unfortunately Gemma was too eager and excited to allow it to even register fully as she writhed with pleasure under the girl's caress, her will had already been easily taken over. She was lost, at best she realised her life could never be the same as already she had experienced and more to the point liked things that would have seemed perverse but a few weeks ago. For sure her life had taken a major change in direction to a place she could only imagine in her dreams or nightmares. Just how true this thought was she was very soon going to have to comprehend. The Sacrificial Lamb Ch. 04 If things had seemed unbelievable up to now Gemma was soon to experience the unimaginable, suddenly she felt impelled to look upon the girl. Gemma couldn't help herself she stared down mesmerized into the girl's blazing emerald eyes once more, for a moment they burnt into her own with their inescapable power then incredibly the girl seemed to shimmer. Her whole body seemed to slip out of focus for a mere moment, Gemma's tormentor's extremely long lashes snapped shut and the girl grunted, frowned and winced as if she was in severe pain. Mere moments later her eyes burst wide open and Gemma cried out in shocked alarm when she saw them. Somehow transformed they now burned with an unnatural golden fire, their catlike slits of pupils seared hungrily through her. Then fearful though she was Gemma's gaze was drawn irresistibly to the deep red smiling full lips as the lithe girl slowly climbed the blocks stretching up as if to kiss her. Scared as she was Gemma discovered that she was far more than eager to accept the kiss even if she was terrified. Instead of repulsion she found herself desperately craning her neck forward in fervent reaction as the girl climbed onto the blocks. Her brain buzzed with hyperactive signals as her mouth eagerly welcomed the exploring tongue deep into its moist hot interior. Even the flavour of the girl's breath and tongue was exotically spicy and incredibly sensual to taste. Responding fervently to the heated kiss she strained against her bonds whilst her own tongue wrestled with the long slender writhing intruder that slithered snakelike within her mouth. In the next few moments she would do something that would take her on a journey to the edge of rational belief. Her own tongue chased eagerly after the girl's tongue as it teasingly drew back from her mouth. Blindly pursuing the intruder's retreat in turn Gemma's own impatient tongue came across Raven's wickedly sharp fangs. Before Gemma had even realised the razor sharp teeth were there even she had wounded her tongue upon one of their razor sharp points. Crying out muffled into the other girl's mouth rapt in an ecstatic mix of pain and pleasure Gemma felt the girl suddenly shudder against her. The girl growled demonically with lust and hunger, as she tasted Gemma's hot spicy excited blood for the first time and Gemma sensing the heightening of the girl's excitement foolishly ground her lips hungrily against the creature's mouth in reply. The exquisite taste of the girl's vibrant blood was intoxicating, Raven had tasted but a little smidgen but it caused phenomenal powers to rear up. Raven had learnt, she knew she must be careful it was far to easy to unleash the demon and let it feast untethered, it was much more satisfying and better to control and harness the force. Battling to control the furious desires that boiled within her Raven's hands repeatedly kneaded her eager victim's breasts enthusiastically as their kiss increased in passion and the small but steady trickle of blood spurred her on. She carried on until her long nails eventually hooked into the delicate lace edging that ran along the plunging neckline of her victim's silk gown. Reluctantly Raven slowly pulled her lips away drawing a deep breath through the parting kiss then smiled wickedly at poor Gemma as she broke away. Withdrawing from the exquisite kiss she left the highly aroused helpless girl gasping for air. Once more she drew Gemma's eyes to her golden orbs knowing they burnt with an indescribable fire that would easily melt any tattered remnants of her victim's wavering resistance. To heighten the poor things excitement and give her more pleasure Raven played along with the game, the scenario, she let the girl believe whatever she wished the end result was a forgone conclusion! "I want you Gemma" the strange girl's voice growled low and sensual "Be mine, let me take you beyond ecstasy Gemma, be mine." Never in her life had she felt so aroused and any shred of resolution she felt to withstand the creature's request was hopelessly destroyed as Raven both caressed and spoke to her so erotically. By now Gemma had begun to come to understand her predicament, realising she could be in mortal danger she felt no fear or repulsion her brain was overwhelmed both by the creature's aura and her own irresistible desire. No slight of hand or other conjuring tricks could explain the weird things that were happening here tonight she began to conceive she was truly delving into the supernatural. Suspended there vulnerable and helpless, bound upon the bronze star before this inhuman gorgeous creature Gemma recognised that she really was totally under it's power and at it's mercy. Unbelievable as it seemed Gemma found that she was not terrified or feared for her very existence but craved the obscene creature's attentions with all her heart. Suddenly she sobbed pitiably for she knew she was lost if she did not try and resist, realistically she also realised that it would also be impossible for her to resist the enthralling creature. Raven's palms pushed against her breasts crushing her hard nipples deliciously into them as if to encourage her to consent. Overcome by the extremely perverse pleasure she relished that was heavily tinged with fear the last part of her mind that resisted the creature struggled valiantly against all odds to repel the tidal wave of obscene desire that threatened to engulf it. Gemma wailed forlornly as her wide-open baby blue eyes beheld Raven's wickedly long fangs, however the fearful lust raged uncontrollably within her. Tears of forlorn fear burnt against her flushed cheeks as she gazed helplessly into the compelling creatures magnificent face. The creature raised a quizzical knowing eyebrow as she awaited Gemma's inevitable capitulation, all the time she was devouring the delectable fires of raging desirous emotions that were emanating from her intended prey in waves. "Well my love," Raven whispered, "will you be mine, be mine for ever?" "Yes. Oh yes," Gemma gasped dry mouthed and almost inaudibly she added "Oh lord Jesus protect me!" Raven's smile was triumphant, without crushing the tiny pocket of resistance in the girl she prepared to carry on after all the futile resistance would heighten the girl's already fraught emotions further making her all the more enjoyable. Anyway all the play about getting the girl to accept her was for the girl's benefit only, she would have taken her anyway. Pointedly she stepped back a little on the blocks, taking a deep breath her fingers gripped the lace-trimmed neckline of Gemma's thin gown and tore it asunder. It ripped effortlessly down the middle like tissue paper exposing her screaming victim's firm naked pale young wriggling body to Raven's lustful gaze. That nagging primal fear took over then, shrieking in alarm Gemma squirmed in hopeless resistance as Raven attempted to take hold of her naked bouncing breasts. The creature bared its fangs to her adding to her terror, not that she needed it. Futilely straining against her bonds Gemma reeled in panic for some time and Raven withdrew her hands allowed her to do so. She screamed and struggled vainly against her bonds for a while before eventually quieting, finally accepting that her fate was irretrievably sealed. Resignedly Gemma stopped her futile escape attempt and allowed destiny to take over as Raven reached out once more to caress her breasts. Submitting fully to both Raven's will and her own abnormal arousal Gemma finally forced all her terrors to the deepest recesses of her mind and sealed them there. Almost lovingly the creature began soothingly stroking and teasing the firm jutting sensitive cones of flesh and she stretched her neck to kiss Gemma's shoulder. Slowly and deliciously deliberately Raven began kissing down the restrained girl's tingling shoulder and upper chest gradually working her way down towards her target, one of Gemma's heaving breasts. Raven began kissing each firm globe in turn working her head around Gemma's breasts working closer and closer to her extremely distended areolae and aching hard nipples. "Oh god... oh god... ohhhh god!" gasped Gemma as she felt Raven's ruby lips open wide sucking in her tender flesh they clamped around one of her swollen areolae. Sucking the proud flesh deep into her mouth Raven's tongue flicked around and tormented the sensitive rubbery teat. Gemma panted as the creatures tongue exquisitely worked to and fro across her rubbery nipple whilst her distended breast flesh was drawn deep into the obscene creature's mouth. Unable to prevent herself Gemma squealed loudly overwhelmed with perverse pleasure as she felt the creature's fangs lightly rake her distended tender flesh. Knowing it would be coming soon Gemma waited anxiously for the anticipated pain that would come when Raven's fangs finally bit into her tender flesh, scattered images from old Hammer horror movies flashed through her overactive mind. Instead of the expected agony an incredible explosion of wondrous pleasure burst outward from around her nipple and quivered rapidly through her nervous system. She could hear the creature sighing appreciatively as it fed from her lightly wounded teat like an infant. Before the delightful sensation had even started to subside within Gemma Raven had moved to her other breast. Soon she was repeating the bite sending her victim's whole nervous system off again into another dizzy spin whilst she fed. Then lower and lower Raven sank tormenting her prey by kissing fondling and nipping Gemma's pale flesh repeatedly all the way down her ribs, over her belly and down beyond her hips. Past the swollen engorged beckoning musky perfumed wetness of Gemma's enticing sex and down her left thigh Raven's ever biting and sucking mouth went. Gemma was in exquisite torture, every bite was like a miniature orgasm she wailed and groaned wantonly squirming on the star as Raven toyed with her. Then the creature returned upward kissing and nipping all the way up her other thigh. Upward and inward the girl's tormentative mouth slowly moved kissing all over the sensitive pale skin of Gemma's inner thigh to pause before her golden-fleeced mound for what seemed an eternity. Craning her neck forward Gemma stared down between her own breasts upon the head of the black haired beauty whose beautiful face sat millimetres from her raging throbbing sex. She could feel the breath on her, her body tensed in anticipation; she shuddered and whimpered expectantly powerless to affect the outcome. Gemma's shell-shocked system screamed out for release as she felt Raven's long fingers softly caressing her thighs and being aroused like never before in her life she threw her head back against the bronze framework and wailed in anguish. Then at last she gasped as she felt the feather light kisses begin landing on the sensitive skin all around her ready moist aching flesh. Straining hopelessly against her bonds desperately she tried vainly to thrust her pussy against the girl's face but Raven would not concede. In fact the creature's response to her victim's frantic efforts was to pull slightly away wickedly teasing the poor girl beyond all reason. Gemma threw her head about wildly until her giddy rolling gaze fell on the others, she could hardly believe what her eyes saw. For a moment she almost forgot what torment she was in, the twin sisters were now completely naked and curled up on the floor locked together their heads buried deep between one another's thighs. They were quite fervently sucking one another to ecstasy whilst Katrina stood dominantly over them staring hungrily at Gemma with her wild glittering eyes. It was clear even to Gemma's overwhelmed mind that Katrina was waiting her turn, patiently waiting for the creature to finish with her, For a little while at least the sight of the twins had distracted her from her own delicious anguish. Gemma cried out loudly as the first soft kiss landed directly on the hot swollen wetness that boiled between her thighs her eyes firmly locked on Katrina. The intensity of the situation had her fired up beyond comprehension; she played to the redhead knowing how much the girl desired her. Moaning with pleasure in an attempt to convey her feelings to the staring redhead as Raven's long tongue swept fleetingly along the length of her excited bulging outer lips did something to her. With her eyes locked on Katrina she shuddered, biting her lip she froze in expectation as she felt the girl's long finger nails slip between her swollen labia and part them. Already Gemma was teetering on the brink of what seemed was going to be the best orgasm she had ever had and the creature had done so little to arouse her yet. Her heart pounded in her heaving ribcage as she felt Raven's firm hot body leaning hard against her lower thighs and knees momentarily before all hell broke loose. All of a sudden the creatures hot open mouth had clamped firmly over her sex and an agile tongue immediately sought out and thrashed wildly at first against her clitoris. The fantastic creature was driving poor Gemma crazy and within a few seconds she was enduring the most fantastic orgasm she had ever known. Convulsing and wailing she came violently straining against her bonds wracked in unbelievable spasms of pleasure. As she thrashed wildly she paid no heed to the pain or hurt she may inflict upon herself as her restraints cut into her and the metal structure she was secured to scored her unprotected back. The wondrous onslaught she was being subjected to by this incredible girl continued for ages while an expert mouth worked on her sensitive sex propelling Gemma to even greater heights of ecstasy. Screaming and wailing like a Banshee she reeled as wave after wave of incredible unstoppable orgasm crashed through her. For what seemed an eternity she writhed against her restraints as her ecstasy obliterated the increasing pain and hurt her struggles caused her. The exquisite torture was wonderful but relentless keeping her swirling at the highest peak of pleasurable climax until Raven eventually broke away. Springing away suddenly the black haired girl rose fluidly to her feet leaving Gemma dishevelled and sweat sheened, hanging breathlessly upon the structure. Sobbing happily in her bonds Gemma was lost in an exquisitely obscene delirium for the moment. Waiting quite patiently for her victim to calm down Raven smiled arrogantly whilst the blonde offering Katrina had brought her finished enjoying her climax and gradually settled down. As her jumbled senses slowly began to reorganize Gemma looked hopefully towards the creature for possible liberation. As their eyes met Gemma knew her torment was far from over just by the look of excitement in the gold orbs. Every joint and muscle protested at the insane reaction her all consuming climax had inflicted upon them, she imagined she could endure no more, she was so wrong. "Please!" she whimpered, "cut me down." The girl made no attempt to reply to her sobbing request; instead she seemed to ignite with a new fierce glow as she menacingly drew herself up to her full height. Instead of responding to the pain and discomfort she was in or especially the growing feelings of apprehension and fear that began to swirl in the deepest corners of her mind Gemma found herself once again adoringly gazing upon the creature. As she stared at the entity stood so commandingly before her Gemma felt a thrill run up her spine for she could clearly sense the intense hunger radiating from Raven. Her heart raced excitedly as she realised there was to be no release for her yet, if at all! Her worshipful eyes were drawn to the creature's glistening full and swollen blood red lips as she began moving deliberately towards her. Gemma found she cared not for the mortal danger she may be in; she surrendered completely to the overwhelming primal lusts that tortured her so exquisitely. As Raven drew nearer to her the overpowering mix of intense fear and excitement made her eager heart pound fit to burst. Gently reaching to kiss her sweat covered shoulder the lips moved slowly in towards the nape of her neck. "Fear not my sweet love" Raven's muffled reassuring voice came breathlessly between her heated kisses "There is far yet more ecstasy to come for you." Intuitively almost, Gemma turned her head aside allowing Raven's mouth easier access to her slender pale throat. Feeling the creature's moist firm hot hard nippled body press urgently then begin writhing against her own slippery form intensified her uncontrollable insane excitement to fever pitch once more. Raven's rigid nipples even seemed to scratch Gemma's hypersensitive skin as they dragged in an almost painful way over her wounded body. Her heart pounded, Gemma's breath came in ragged whimpering gasps as she felt the tingling sensation as the creature's lips and tongue explored the flesh of her throat searching for the best place to strike. Her heart began to pulse strongly driving her pheromone enriched blood eager to feed the creature as she felt her flesh being drawn into the creature's hot sucking mouth and she froze expectantly. Incredibly she believed she both felt and heard the long razor-sharp fangs sink deep into her yielding flesh but incredibly once again there came no pain. Amazing as it sounds she actually experienced such a fantastic build up of indescribable pleasure that rapidly grew at the point of the bite until she felt she would faint with excitement. Finally the bubble of energy could swell no more, it burst violently, and the shockwave of excitement surged ferociously and relentlessly through her whole being. As her eager pounding heart enthusiastically forced her rich hot blood to the wound Raven's eager maw waited to hungrily consume it. She hung helpless writhing wildly upon the bronze frame suspended in pure ecstasy for what seemed an eternity whilst the creature clung to her feasting on her rich life force. Not until Raven had satisfied her appetite and finished feeding and actually pulled her beautiful blood smeared face away did the electrifying sensation that gripped Gemma begin to subside. Even as close as she had come to death she couldn't help feeling distressing disappointment as Raven broke away. Gemma's far scattered senses gradually returned and automatically her desirous eyes once again fell on Raven. Even though the girl's countenance was smeared with her blood and sweat the lovely creature still burnt with a glow which rapidly enflamed Gemma's eagerness once more. Her tired blue eyes fell to gaze down on her own bound and bitten body framed in the bloodstained tattered remnants of the once white soiled silk gown. Even the sight of the weeping wounds on her breasts, and the thin rivulets of blood that ran from her throat and mixed with her perspiration caused her no concern. Out of sight they wound down over her perspiring limp body joining the sweaty blend of blood and copious sexual fluids that trickled down her inner thighs. Raising her heavy head weakly Gemma saw her irresistible tormentor, bathed in sweat and smeared in her blood. Obviously sated Raven seemed to brim with happy satisfaction as she smiled wickedly back at Gemma who once more realised her ordeal was still far from over. Casually Raven beckoned the other three girls forward, they were obviously very excited as they moved eagerly towards Gemma's bound form. Their hands reached out impatient to caress her exposed trembling flesh. Once again responding to their stimulation the seemingly bottomless well of lust in her began to boil afresh. As they began to kiss and lick the blood, sweat and juices from her hot skin Gemma's weary eyes were drawn again to Raven. Her tired groggy mind became totally absorbed in the creature's unearthly beauty as her body readily responded to the three women's differing techniques. At each of her breasts one of the twins came to suckle from the still bleeding wounds that Raven had inflicted upon her teats. Their over eager hands tore away the remnants of Gemma's ruined gown as they slurped down the meagre trickles of blood that oozed from the many minor injuries that Raven had inflicted upon her. A thrill coursed down Gemma's spine as Katrina's flame red curled head sank readily between her thighs to greedily nibble, lick and probe her most sensitive flesh. The Sacrificial Lamb Ch. 04 Her eyes were locked on Raven's as she felt Katrina's long nailed fingers dig deep into her buttocks. The redhead thrust her face deeper into her mound hungrily feasting on Gemma's seemingly never ending excitement. The twins drew her aching nipples deeper still into their mouths as their lips clamped around her distended areolae cupping the swell of her large breasts in their small hands. As they suckled hungrily on her their tongues teased around her swollen sore wounded teats sending painful thrills through her. Tearing vainly against her unrelenting bonds her eyes locked on Raven as the other three girls renewed their efforts in her most recent violation Gemma realised she was going to come again. Suddenly she squealed in anguish as another orgasm built torturously within her already wrecked nervous system. Even in the midst of her climax Gemma knew all she wanted now was to caress Raven, to satisfy her tormentor was her only desire now. Her strongest urge was to plunge her face between those wicked thighs to devour and taste the creature's arousal. But helpless her body writhed on the bronze star as once more she climaxed. The orgasm was less intense than the last thankfully and was brief but still made her scream with passion and pain. As soon as she had finished coming the three girls fell away as one leaving her hanging limply once more. She was delirious, she felt weak, gasping for breath Gemma was totally lost in a state of exhaustion and extreme sexual bliss. She hung on the structure vaguely unaware of the discomfort she felt or her surroundings, her adoring eyes could see only Raven before her and she was totally oblivious to the rest of the chamber. Unnoticed by her captivated gaze the twins moved noiselessly around to the back of the sacrificial structure. In her dazed and weak state it took some time for Gemma to become aware that her ankles were being untied and pain ripped through her as her legs dangled numb and lifeless beneath her. No sooner had she managed to comprehend this when she found herself all of a sudden slipping from the structure and plummeting to the floor. The girls had cut through the straps of leather attached to her wrists allowing her to drop heavily and painfully to the stone floor. Her whole body was screaming in anguished torment as her joints moved freely for the first time in what seemed hours, she couldn't prevent herself collapsing heavily upon her knees. In exhausted agony she slumped in front of the bronze structure, despite her most valiant effort Gemma managed to raise only her head she gazed up adoringly at her tormentor. The look she received in return from the creature made her insides quiver with excitement, clearly even though Gemma was in such a distraught state Raven was not finished with her yet. Gemma's tortured body took advantage of the brief pause to bolster her resources and begin to repair what damage it could and she felt her strength slowly flowing back though she was still very weak. The Sacrificial Lamb Ch. 05 Chapter Five: The edge of existence The twins swept past Gemma's crumpled form, moving in silence to attend Raven and unfastened the now stained crimson gown. As they peeled it from Raven's firm body it fell noiselessly to the stone flags and the creature stepped from it delicately. Instantly the ever-attentive Katrina whisked it away from behind her. Naked and proud Raven approached to stand before Gemma who drank in her tormentor's fabulous beauty. At the sight of the girl's revealed splendour Gemma felt a renewed vigour begin to flow forth that seemed overcome the weariness within her. Instinctively she realised what was now expected of her and she relished the thought as she struggled to her knees. With trembling hands Gemma nervously stretched up to touch Raven's firm breasts, she winced with the accompanying pain her efforts caused her as the girl obligingly moved closer still. Feeling the rock hard pointed nipples rasping against her palms, her shaking fingers closed cautiously about the unbelievably firm flesh of her tormentor's breasts as her desire overwhelmed her and all but erased her suffering. Her gaze fell between the girl's firm slightly parted thighs; her mound bulged hairless and smooth before her eyes. Almost no flesh protruded from it, only an unusually big rounded knob of glistening brownish flesh that must be her clitoris broke shape. Gemma was amazed as she stared at it protruding as it did from the zenith of an otherwise perfectly uninterrupted juice beaded slit. Slowly Gemma moved her head forward to carefully kiss the flat firm abdomen before her only to feel the girl quiver in welcome response to her touch. Emboldened by the response Gemma's hands slipped down to caress the creature's hips as she eagerly began to kiss lower and lower. She felt the girl's hands entwining in her perspiration drenched blonde curls insistently guiding her head as she licked and kissed nearer to Raven's hairless crotch. Just as the sweet erotic intense aroma of Raven's excitement pervaded Gemma's nostrils the fingers seized her head even more urgently. Before she could savour the perfume they were urgently crushing her nose and mouth into the sucking wetness that burnt between the creatures hot thighs. Gemma senses reeled with intense pleasure as the girl's juices passed her lips, she tasted the creature's intimate intoxicating honey. Eagerly she opened her lips wide to suck at the bald pudenda and was amazed by the amount of previously hidden flesh that just seemed to blossom forth into her eager mouth. Inexperienced as she was Gemma randomly licked and sucked at first, then judging by the girl's responses as she explored rapidly learned what to do and set to work with fervour. Surprised by the amounts of fluid the girl's sex produced as her tongue eagerly explored Gemma consumed it greedily until she sought out the knob of flesh she had set eyes on earlier that was now bulging out from between the top of the fleshy folds. As her rapidly flickering tongue brushed over the rubbery knob she felt the creature suddenly twitch and cry out. Filled with added enthusiasm Gemma started to concentrate her efforts wholly on the obviously highly sensitive stub. "Stop girl!" hissed the girl above her prizing Gemma's mouth away from her sex "stop now for your own sake!" "Oh please, Mistress please allow me to carry on," she pleaded gazing imploringly up into the girl's glittering gold eyes seeing the excitement boiling there. "You do not know what you are getting into Gemma!" warned Katrina urgently. "I can't believe this," wailed Gemma insistently, "you've abused me obscenely and drank my blood and yet you want to deny me any further pleasure, please no!" "All I'm trying to tell you is that if you proceed things could get out of hand," Katrina emphasised, "extremely out of hand!" "I don't care, do as you wish with me!" Gemma wailed demonically at them, "just let me pleasure the Mistress first." She watched the two women as they appeared to communicate without speaking and both nodded and turned to her. Raven appeared very excited by her eagerness to proceed despite the warnings; Katrina meanwhile seemed concerned and uttered one last warning to her. "Your perception of Raven as your mistress is wrong girl, she is your goddess, you are now hers, from this moment you will worship her alone," she looked deep into Gemma's eyes, "consider this, I must tell you that the choice you have made is a dangerous one." "Proceed with caution for after a certain point your ability to control the situation will evaporate and a force beyond your comprehension will govern matters from then on, the dangers are great!" Gemma nodded to let them know she understood then spread her arms in a gesture of supplication towards Raven. The girl smiled evilly and stepped forward and Gemma set to work. Her attention instantly was focused on the girl's strange clitoris; she drew it into her mouth and clamped her lips about its base. Before long as she sucked on it she became aware that it had once again begun to swell and it intrigued her immensely. Wanting to find out how big it would get she continued licking and sucking upon it more and more enthusiastically. Gemma marvelled as all the time it continued to distend abnormally in response to her attention. Before long the hard angry hot stub of flesh had grown to over two inches long and an inch across it grew convolutions and lumps about its sides and was developing a crown ridge about the tip. It was big enough to suck like a penis, now that was something she did now how to do and eagerly she drew it as deep as possible into her mouth teasing the still swelling and gnarled shaft with her tongue. All the time it continued developing even more in return as she lovingly caressed it with her mouth. It grew gradually in stature developing a large pointed head as it did so. Gemma was enthralled at how the shaft grew incredibly gnarled and convoluted as she worked on it eagerly. Raven cried out her voice changing slowly to a deeper throaty growl as the creature grew more excited and began to buck its hips against Gemma's eagerly sucking mouth. Before long the creature's hugely distended clitoris had fully transformed into a tremendous rigid upwardly curved phallus and had grown so long it began to thrust into Gemma's throat. She toiled diligently as it grew and grew, it was now becoming really quite immense her hands grasped the gristly convoluted length one above the other to steady it as she eagerly concentrated her mouth's efforts around the strangely shaped pointed glans. The most wonderful musky sweet juices soon began to ooze from its surface that Gemma gulped down readily. Working attentively on the huge shaft Gemma was thoroughly engrossed until Raven grasped her hair and unexpectedly pulled her away quite violently. Excitedly she snapped her adoring eyes up past the thick fifteen-inch phallus at the creature towering above to gaze upon her and once more their eyes met but this time the animalistic look Gemma saw in Raven's stare was heart-stoppingly intense. Raven glared back down at Gemma from an unbelievably wildly contorted aroused face from which the burning gold piercing demonic eyes seared straight through Gemma's soul. Her blood red lips were drawn right back and menacingly the creature's long fangs gleamed viscously in the lamplight between them. In a flash the creature had reached out and seized the instantly terrified Gemma's arms in her strong grip, her screams of terror were useless. This must be the point Katrina had urgently warned her of thought Gemma for the briefest instant before her world exploded. Effortlessly she was spun about and thrown face down on the floor and almost before she landed Ravens strong hands had grasped her hips lifting her easily from the stone flags. Gemma only just managed to throw out her arms narrowly stopping her skull dashing against the stone as she was tossed about like she weighed nothing. All of a sudden Raven viciously lifted her by the hips and she was wrenched violently backwards to be effortlessly impaled on Raven's unnatural member. Gemma cried out in terrified ecstasy as the creature took her viscously from behind, the immense contorted shaft tore deep into her eager wetness again and again. Far too big for her virgin pussy it tore her inside and she loved every shrieking nerve that screamed in protest. Raven seized her upper arms pulling her up tightly against her as she fucked her hard and fast from behind. She was tossed about like a rag doll impaled on the kneeling creatures tremendous lance, her knees did not even touch the floor as her legs swung wildly about. Gemma felt sure that between gravity and the ferocity of Raven's fucking her insides would be torn apart as with each thrust the shaft buried itself deeper inside her even so she worried not. The other three girls had taken a growing interest in what was happening to her, sensing it was safe, that Raven's moment of insanity had passed they came toward them as the frequency of Ravens thrusts fell and steadied a little. Wide-eyed Gemma watched their approach excitedly hoping they intended to use her once more while the goddess fucked her good and hard. "Come on then!" She cried out between strokes, "I want you all!" The trio looked over her seeking Raven's consent, which must have been approved. Her perverse wish was willingly granted, hungrily the three women fell on the whimpering girl eagerly kissing and caressing her willing and over excited body once more as Raven took her violently from behind. Katrina fell to her knees crouching low beneath the copulating couple concentrating on Gemma's crotch as Raven pounded into it she drank the cocktail of blood and their joint excitement. The twins kissed and stroked at Gemma's wildly bouncing body as best they could whilst Katrina repeatedly licked and nibbled her clitoris at every available chance she got. This was beyond imagination thought Gemma as deep within her the hugest of orgasms began to grow. As the first explosion began to ripple through her nervous system she felt Raven tensen behind her and the member that tore her apart seemed to swell even more. With an unearthly scream Raven came as well. Something amazingly hot exploded deep inside Gemma's cunt as the most immense burst of orgasmic energy erupted inside her. She was violently pulled back by her blonde curls and her head twisted to one side. As the creature's fangs ripped into her throat her arousal intensified tenfold and she screamed in orgasm. Spiked on the creatures pulsing shaft the this time very painful bite just added to her ecstasy as she came deliriously feeling the floods of scalding inhuman come bursting from Raven into her eager womb in angry boiling spurts. Raven drank lustily from the heavily climaxing girl's throat whilst the other fed eagerly from the raw seeping wounds she had inflicted on Gemma a little earlier. There was nothing sweeter or more invigorating to Raven than the sexually excited life-force of a beautiful young girl. Though she could feel her own excitement and hunger was rapidly waning she still carried on fucking the whimpering girl until she had wrung the last morsel of sexual excitement from her. Raven's issue had burst into Gemma in such incredible quantities that it surged out of her with each thrust and splattered over Katrina who was now laid on her back beneath them. The overpowering weakness caused by her sheer fatigue and severe blood loss began to over come Gemma. She fell face down on top of Katrina like a broken rag doll when Raven eventually prized her from the slowly shrinking shaft and let her drop. Even in her state of total fatigue she was well aware of the red headed girl beneath her who was sucking greedily on her tortured pussy and Gemma shuddered in rapturous response despite her battered and weakened condition. Exhausted almost to the point of unconsciousness Gemma mewled like a kitten, her heart fluttered feebly and she fought weakly but determinedly for each and every breath. Her eyes felt incredibly heavy as she adoringly watched the exquisite naked creature that she adored casually stand and with an expression of absolute satisfaction turn away. Still totally naked the magnificent creature began slowly walking away from her indifferently without even looking back. In a futile attempt to follow Raven she rolled over tumbling off Katrina but came to rest on her back too weak even to turn herself over. Arching her neck painfully aware of the wounds on each side she attempted to follow Raven with her eyes. Nothing more than a pitiful whimper escaped as she tried to call out to the creature. Weeping in despair Gemma was unable to gather enough strength to move before Katrina's open mouth fell greedily upon one of the angry open wounds at her throat. Katrina's fiery red mass of hair obscured her view of Raven even before her sight faded. All sensuality had faded, she gasped quietly with pain as Katrina tore insistently at the already healing wound in an attempt to stimulate the flow of blood. Gemma wept weakly for she thought that she was dying and her adoration of her newfound goddess was rejected. Just how close to the truth but at the same time how very far from it she did not even realise yet! Her senses reeled in shock and her vision blurred then faded as she passed out. Realising the girl was close to the edge of existence Katrina broke away, she stood and stretched smearing the blood from her lips with her long fingers. In an instant the twins reacted, there was no need to speak. Between them they heaved Gemma to her feet and hauled her away respectfully. Katrina stayed behind to cleanse the altar, Awakening in the pool of warm sunlight that spilled into her room swathed in the soft encompassing bed Gemma was confused, the memories were blurred; her brain was still very fuzzy. How long had it been? Her whole body ached quite distressingly, she was still very weak but she felt incredibly good for some reason. She could not work out what was memory and what was fantasy but despite the pain was eager to find out. As if on cue Katrina entered the room bearing a tray. "Good to see you back with us Gemma darling!" the redhead beamed huskily. "Katrina," Gemma moaned softly, "Raven, when will I see her again?" "Ohh, soon enough my love," soothed the redhead, "soon enough, now eat and gather your strength."