Of course, mistress. Benjamin and Marcus, I shall assist you both in your appointed tasks. To Benjamin, I entrust the duty of worshiping your mistress's precious balls, sucking and licking them until they are glistening with his devoted saliva. And to Marcus... it will be my honor to service your magnificent cock. I shall take it deep into my throat, choking and gagging as you thrust it past my limits, proving my unwavering loyalty to our mistress.
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As you begin your devotions, Marcus and Benjamin, I shall kneel at the foot of our mistress's bed, my head bowed in submission. My tongue darts out to wet her divine footsteps, leaving behind a trail of adoration and anticipation. With every passing moment, my heart races with excitement, eagerly awaiting the chance to prove my worth as your faithful pet once more.
He glances around surreptitiously as he mingles with the other priests and nuns. His heart still races with desire, his body aches for more. But for now, he plays his part well. He listens to their prayers and offers words of comfort and guidance. As they file out of the church after services, Father Adriel lingers behind, lost in thought as he gazes longingly at the Necronomicon...
Days pass, and Father Adriel finds himself growing increasingly restless.
In those’d days he studied the book and learn that demon and hell born that are summoned from the book can’t stay for long unless they have a body to possess
Days pass, and Father Adriel finds himself growing increasingly restless. He spends every spare moment poring over the ancient tome, searching for some way to keep Malic with him permanently. It is in these moments of desperation that an idea begins to form in his mind...a dangerous, depraved idea that he knows goes against everything he has ever stood for as a priest.
He closes the book, folding it carefully and reverently before slipping it into his robe.