The Devil's Pact - S01 E314

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The Devil's Pact - S01 E314

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 314

Introduction:

Mark heads to Tacoma for a political rally, not knowing the danger that awaits him.

"The Storm"

Friday, September 27th, 2013 - Mark Glassner

"Sir, I think I've finally figured out how this communication spell works, Sam reported, her round, olive face filled with triumph.

Sam is our Vizier, and had been making amazing progress with the Magicks of the Witch of Endor. She had progressed beyond merely translating the Book, and actively applied the information to create new spells. Her most useful discovery was these amulets that could deflect bullets. And they weren't the only enchanted items or spells she created, such as these incense sticks that when burned make people very biddable. Willow used them to molest pretty girls that came to our charity clinic, looking for biddable girls to serve us once our mansion was constructed.

It was a lazy Friday afternoon; Mary and I both needed to relax. The last week had been busy getting ready for the gun-buyback program in Tacoma tomorrow morning. I sat at my desk in our shared office. I split a desk with Violet, while Mary and Lillian shared another. Lillian sat at the other desk working on the website for my campaign. The slut was naked, and I admired the profile of her breast. Lillian is our webmaster, she had been going to school for an IT degree, and did the coding for the site while Mary, who was quite the artist, did the graphic designs. One of her paintings, Mount Rainier at sunrise, hung over my desk. I glanced at my wife as she happily painted away, wearing one of my buttoned-down shirts, and nothing else. Her long, beautiful legs

appeared beneath the hen of the shirt, and her plump ass rippled beneath the fabric as she shifted her hips.

"Really, how?" Mary asked Sam, not turning away from her painting.

"I think the focus needs to be a pregnant woman," Sam answered. "As you know, the spell works by using a living vessel as the connector between you."

"Yeah, we tried it with my mom," I said. "You said it had to be a mother. But that didn't work."

"Yes, because she wasn't pregnant," Sam nodded. "That's the key. There was this tricky word..."

I waved her off before she could wander off into one of her explanations. "So, we just need a pregnant woman?"

"We could try my mom," Mary suggested offhandedly. Tiffany and Mary found out they were pregnant within days of each other and both women had been ecstatic. "It won't hurt the child, right?"

Sam shook her head. "No, the spell just requires the focus subject to already be intimately attached to someone. And there is no more intimate bond than a child growing inside a mother's womb."

"We could use Korina," I suggested hopefully. We had three pregnant sluts at our disposal. "Or even Violet or April."

Mary shook her head. "It's time you bedded my mom, Mark. You've forgiven her for Chastity and now it's time to accept her as your family."

I glowered and opened my mouth to argue when I saw Mary look over her shoulder at me, a stubborn cast to her eyes. I sighed; it wasn't worth fighting over. "Okay, okay, you win, Mare."

"I always do." Her grin was impish as she peered over her shoulder at me.

"Do you?" asked her as I stood up and leered at her. "Maybe I should put that to the test."

She gave a mock shriek of fear as I advanced on her and she fled the office with a laugh. I chased after her, catching a glimpse of her hair disappearing into the living room. I went the other way, into the kitchen. Desiree was cooking dinner, wearing a sexy maid's outfit, while Alison perched naked on the counter, teasing her wife.

"Mi Rey?" Desiree questioned as I pushed past her.

I reached the dining room in time to see Mary's laughing face as she realized I had cut her off. She turned to race back to the living room, but I caught her arm and pulled her to me. I wrapped my arms around her and pinned her gently against the wall. I stroked her face and stared into emerald eyes that flashed with desire.

"I guess I win," I said.

"Umm, I guess so," she purred, rubbing my chest. "I'm your helpless prisoner!" Her voice was thick with overacting. "Please, be gentle, you vile villain."

I laughed at how corny she sounded. "Vile Villain?"

"Yes, the dastardly Mark, who makes every woman swoon with his manliness, Mary continued, her hand stroking the front of my pants. "Hmm, his hard, throbbing manliness."

I kissed my wife as her hands deftly undid my belt and pants, reaching in to pull my hardening cock out of my boxers. My hands found her plump ass, naked beneath the shirt. I picked her up, her lithe legs wrapping around my waist. Her green eyes stared into mine as she broke the kiss.

"I'm ready to give you your reward for winning," she purred. "I'm all hot and wet, and more than ready for you."

"My naughty filly, I grinned as lowered her onto me.

She guided my cock to the wet lips of her pussy. I felt my dick bump into her smooth vulva, slide across her slit, then push into her. We moaned together as my cock sank slowly into her tight, wet depths. She hooked her arms around my neck. Smiling wickedly, she started writhing her hips, sliding me in and out of her silky depths. I helped her, using my hands to pump her hips on my dick while I kneaded her plump ass.

"So tight, Mare," I panted. "I love you so much!"

Mary gasped, "Ohh, I love you, too, Mark. Yes, fuck me hard! I need a cum so bad! Make your filly cum with your big cock!"

I started thrusting, meeting her writhing hips. My cock rubbed faster against her pussy's walls as my wife hugged me tightly. Her faster against her pussy's walls as my wife hugged me tightly. Her breath felt warm on my neck and her lips wet as she started kissing and nibbling. I buried my face in the beautiful slope of her neck, licking up to her ear and sucking on her lobe. Her pussy tightened and she nibbled harder on my neck. Our flesh slapped together as we fucked each other harder and harder.

"Oh yes, I love your cock!" she panted. "Keep slamming it into me! Umm, you're gonna make me cum! My horny stallion is fucking me so hard I'm gonna just explode!"

"Cum for me, Mare," I whispered in her ear. "Cum on my hard cock. I love it when your pussy milks my dick!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Mary cried and there was that delicious feeling of her cunt spasming upon me. "Give it to me! Spill your cum inside me, Mark! Umm, my pussy is hungry for your cream! Do it, stud!"

I shoved my cock hard inside her, reveling in the feel of her tight cunt, and exploded inside my wife's pussy. "Oh, fuck!" i groaned as I shot three large blasts inside her. "That was a great reward, Mare."

She sighed, still nuzzling at my neck. "It was great. Can you put me down; my arms are getting sore."

I laughed and pulled out of her and set her down. "So, I guess you should go talk to your mom."

"Oh, we can use one of the pregnant sluts," Mary said in an offhand manner, "if you're really against sleeping with my mom."

I sensed a trap. "No, no, you're right. I need to start accepting her as family, I guess.

She kissed me on the lips. "Good. After dinner?"

"Yeah, I'm pretty sure there's nothing going on tonight."

"There isn't, Master," Violet answered. I jumped, and saw Violet sitting at the dining room table, her laptop in front of her.

"Were you here the whole time?" I asked.

She grinned at me, looking mischievously cute with her young face and pigtails. "I was, and I had a delicious cum." She held up her fingers, clearly sticky with her juices. "I had a great view of your yummy butt, Master. Thank you."