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The screen extreme was filled with a picture of the setting sun and the the sound rough of wolves howling came from the speakers. The story picked up again in the chapel, where Yewubdar now lay oiled and waiting on the obscene altar cloth, stretched out luxuriously amongst grinning skulls and black candles. All signs of fear had left her now. Her thick lashes fluttered, and she licked her cupids-bow lips, squirming lewdly in delicious anticipation. Her eyes flickered from Gisele, who stood over her with a sheathed sword in her two hands, to Adélaïde, who led the black he-goat towards her by the horns. The sound of some liturgical chant filled the room, weirdly distorted and low-pitched so that the words were indistinguishable. “Present yourself” said Gisele commanded homemade and Yewubdar spread her legs wide open so that her cunt gaped at the edge of the altar in invitation. Raising her shoulders from the surface she looked down over the occult symbols drawn on her flesh to where the ram stalked forward between her knees, its hooves clattering on the chapel floor. She panted and sighed with a depraved longing as the beast sniffed the air and caught the scent of the salt solution which Carissa had smeared inside and around her cunt and indian arse before they began shooting. “Wilt thou take the offering, Demon of Mendes?” said a thick French accent. Vasiliki’s grip tightened and Janika squeezed her hand in return when Lucifer suddenly reared up over Yewubdar, planting his front hooves on the altar and nuzzling at her groin. His thick tongue lolled out and began to lick vigorously, slavering over her cunt lips and delving into first one, then the other of her tight holes with swirling and thrusting motions. Yewubdar dissolved into a trembling and moaning frenzy. Her head rolled from side to side, her round breasts rose and fell, and her fists clenched at her sides. small tits With a strangled cry, she forced herself up from the altar skinny and span her athletic body around to lie face-down, her thighs parted, and her arse offered up to the animal’s attention. Her eyes were filled with dismay when the horns butted into her taut buttocks and the long tongue drove into her crotch again, rolling between her cunt lips to lap up the moisture inside her. “I am unworthy” she cried out in anguish, as rehearsed, while Lucifer’s brutal tongue continued in its relentless licking and probing. “Aye. Unworthy” replied Gisele. “You must be degraded further”. At this, Yewubdar let out a low moan and her hips spasmed. To those who didn’t know of her solemn vow, it would seem that she had allowed herself sexual release at the beast’s tonguing. Gisele beckoned to her as Adélaïde pulled the goat away. She swung her legs over the side of the altar and moved unsteadily towards her, her head bowed and the pure white muslin of her wimple falling in a curtain before her eyes. When she drew level, Gisele pushed her down to the floor, and she crawled on her hands and knees out of the chapel, the camera dwelling on the shining wetness between her lean thighs. Her pitiful sobbing and wailing could still be heard as she crawled shamefully away down the hallway to await mortification for her failure. Then the shot changed to show where Mallika waited to take her place before fading to black. Carissa appeared in the next scene, nude save for her feathered commedia dell'arte mask, a realistic black wig and a leather cache-sexe to hide her pubic tattoo from the uninitiated. She carried a curved knife and a simple, iron chalice. With a measured and stately pace, she moved over to the altar where a black gauze drape barely concealed the spread-eagled body of a woman. 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