Brithana mixed a cocktail for her very pregnant sister and the two of them sat on the butter leather couch in the living room. Gwenna listened with amusement to her nieces having sex with each other in one of the upstairs rooms.
"God you've prepared them well for the God," Gwen stated. "I can't believe they're just ten and twelve years old."
(More demonic shrieking and cursing from upstairs)
"They're not alone. Trevor's with them--the dog. They've got his prick out."
""And Neiko?," asked Gwen.
"Yes. They've been bred to the python. But the God still scares them.
"Have you had Neiko up your ass?"
"I've even had Gyo up all my holes. He's much bigger. As you'll find out. He will consecrate you and your child."
Then the sisters began to kiss and finger one another. Gwen's belly was huge, her navel inside out and her mammaries leaking milk--she was just a week from her due date. They had put off the Consecration of her womb till the last second. Brith climbed up on the back of the sofa and presented her ass to her submissive.
"Stuff your middle finger up my ass!!," she cried. "Pump t in and out, you fucking whore!"
"Yes my dearest Mistress. Use me to cum! Use my child!"
Gwen rammed her finger deep up into her older sister's puckered asshole while Brith grunted her pleasure. She pumped it in and out hysterically.
Unnhhhh...
Unnnhh....
Unnnhhhh....
"Now lick it--lick my ass you worthless cunt, you cow, you bag of milk, stick your tongue deep up my shitter and French me you fucking brood milk-cow!"
"Oh yes, oh yessss," said Gwen, "I adore your beautiful firm ass Mistress. Thank you for the privilege of eating you out. I love tasting your ass-juice."
"Now get down on the floor you lesbian, incestuous slut--like a dog!," cried Brithana.
Gwen bounded off the couch and got on her hands and knees as ordered. Brithana her sister grabbed a stiff lacquered cricket paddle and said,
"Count the strokes. And say thank you as you are used!"
A loud crack! was heard as Gwen received her first marking.
"One, thank you my adored cunt-dripping sister."
Crack!
"Uhh--Two! T-Thank you mistress."
Crack!
"Oh Jesus. T-T-Thank you for this pain."
"Will you be sealed to me, whore? Will you surrender that baby you will soon foal to the dark God? Do you consent to mate with Him?"
"Oh yes, you may have him--be it boy or girl--I pray to help you debauch him."
"Then my children stand as witness. I will get them. Strip off all your clothes and sit with legs wide apart there on the sofa.
Brith offered her hand to be kissed and her sister grasped it with both of hers and kissed it like a woman transported with lust--the lust to obey, a pleasure that cannot be mastered.
End of Part One