"SUCK IT!" Raoul shouted coarsely, "Suck it!"
A wave of shame washed over her, sweat broke out on her forehead.
"Suck it! Vallus commands! Suck it!"
Her eyes were filling with tears as she timidly opened her mouth.
I must, she said to herself. I must go through with this no matter how I feel. I must overcome these fears in the name of Vallus!
She tentatively reached out with her hands and pulled back the velvety foreskin of his penis to fully expose the round, pinkish helmet. She shuddered slightly as she reluctantly forced her lips to close over the tip, as if kissing the rubbery skin. A shiver of horror ran through her as she determinedly took the entire charged head into her mouth, and began to suck on it as commanded…
In the other room, watching through the two-way mirror, Alida became wildly excited at the sight of this young woman paying homage to her son. She had watched, breathless, as the young woman moved slowly down towards his huge, pulsing cock and then had given a little cry of elation as she saw Marion's lips close around her son's stiff cock. She had perched on the edge of the table, taking care not to disrupt the clicking mechanism of the automatic camera, and had lifted her crescent-studded gown above her legs, exposing the pinkish slit of her pussy. Watching intently as her son writhed his wiry, Adonis-like body, the older woman began to explore her exposed cuntal lips with her fingers. She ran them up and down the wet, warm length of her fleshy folds, sending little ripples of pleasure throughout her body. She began to massage her clitoris, searching, turning until her skillful fingers found exactly the right spot.
"Aahaaaaahhhhh…" Alida moaned softly, totally absorbed in the delightful feelings she was producing in her own pussy, "Mmmmmm…"
In the worship chamber Raoul groaned and mewled as he shoved his thick, aching cock up into Marion's mouth, almost to the back of her throat. She was hunched over his genitals, shuddering with revulsion as she felt the hard, swollen ramrod in her mouth. Her lips closed ovally around the hot flesh, feeling the veins standing out along the length of it gorged and pulsing. She gagged as he shoved the massive pole into her resisting mouth. But she soon realized that the more she resisted the worse it was for her, so she began, little by little to suck and pull at the huge penis. As the hard, rubbery head moved in and out of her mouth she could taste the little droplets of pre-cum on her tongue. The young housewife felt disgusted by it all, but was determined, for the sake of Vallus and her own salvation to go through with it.
Raoul slowly insinuated his pulsing spear in and out of her mouth, then pulling out slowly, savoring the delicious feeling of the young blonde's lips nibbling and licking at the bulbous head and then clasping wetly around the thick shaft as he drove it in again, pushing his prick deeply within the fleshy interior of her mouth. He liked the lewd, exciting feeling of her teeth rubbing teasingly along the underside of his shaft. He fucked in and out, increasing the tempo as his corrupt passion mounted.
"Suck it harder," he cried, "Harder! Suck it harder!"
In the other room Alida had driven herself to new heights of frenzy by rubbing her clitoris until it quivered erect, like a hard little penis, swollen with excitement. She had twisted and pulled at the fleshy bud sending rippling waves of warmth and sensuality coursing through her limbs. In her frenzy she pulled it so hard it became slightly raw and little stings of pain were sometimes mixed with the wanton passion she was experiencing. But this only drove her further. She, in fact, enjoyed the pain as part of her sexual needs, and yearned momentarily for some of the most advanced of the ceremonials that she and her son had devised, where pain played an active part.
But that's for later, she thought lewdly, after these little preliminaries. There's plenty of time.
Her fingers moved away from her madly throbbing clitoris and moved towards the wet steaming entrance to her vaginal canal. For a moment she toyed with the dark, curling hair that surrounded that tender vee, relishing the aching anticipation that came from deliberately, sadistically postponing the longed-for touch.
"Ooooohhhhh…" she moaned in complete abandon, still watching as her handsome son jerked and undulated in an ecstasy of his own produced by that nubile young girl sucking at his cock. "UUuuuuunnnnnggghhh…"
Raoul grunted in pleasure and jammed his hot, wet penis farther up into Marion's mouth. He gripped her head cruelly, tangling her blonde curls in his fingers as if in a vise, and began to pump his loins back and forth like a madman. His glistening, sweat-drenched body squirmed snake-like as he shoved his prick in and out. He pulled his knees up, lying back on the floor, with Marion laboring on her hands and knees over his prostrate body as if in supplication before his genitals, her mouth wrapped around the hot symbol of her worship.
Marion, despite her determination to overcome her repulsion and please her new God, felt like a whore, degraded and disgusting. And yet, as she sucked and licked, praying to Vallus for guidance, a new feeling began to come over her… a feeling of perversity and darkness that was wickedly intriguing.
What's happening? she thought to herself. What is this new feeling? Is this what is supposed to happen when I am no longer afraid? When I have surrendered my ego completely?
She had thought she would feel like an angel of some kind, but the feeling that pervaded her nakedly servile body was strange and wild, almost like what she had felt last night with Eddie. Now too, there was a tantalizing hint of animal degeneracy to it that, though unexpected, began to take hold of Marion completely like a dangerous drug. She felt swept up in this new feeling that pervaded her… a sense of… of power! Yes, that was it! She had shown the world that she could pass the test of Vallus! She had shown everybody! Particularly Ed! Ed, who doubted her beliefs and had mistreated her cruelly the night before! She would show him! In the depths of her degradation she was unaware that what she mistook for fulfillment was actually the beginning of a corrupt downward spiral from which she might never recover, a descent into the darkest evil the human mind can know. Totally blind to the reality of what she was doing, the pretty little housewife now began to suck this strange man's lust-engorged penis with obscene abandon. She devoured Raoul's hot, bloated member with vulgar excitement. What had been revolting to her only minutes before now began to fill her with a sense of crude passion and wild delirium. She opened her mouth lewdly wide to receive Raoul's lust-impassioned strokes.
"Mmmnnnnnngggghhhhh!" she moaned as she sucked at his angry red cock. "Uuuuunnnnnggggghhh!"
Watching them from the other room, her excitement now at a fever pitch, Alida had plunged three of her fingers deep up into her hotly creaming pussy and was fucking them in and out of her naked cunt in the same tempo as her son's pelvis was thrusting up into the mouth of the lewdly crouching girl in the other room. The older woman felt her fingers sliding along every inch of her shuddering inner flesh and pressing against the quaking nub of her cervix.
"Aaaahahhhhh!" she groaned, "Suck my son's cock good, girl! Suck it good!"
Alida had sprawled back on the table, her sheer gown pulled up past her lewdly heaving stomach, as she plunged her eager fingers ever deeper into the widening channel of her frantically clasping cunt. Her hips began to shudder and twitch as her body completely lost itself in the obscene act she was committing upon herself, and her legs, swinging and kicking, seemed to become as excited as the rest of her. She could feel her quaking vaginal walls begin to throb with a new fury, and she knew her moment of climax was not far off! Passion raged in her naked flesh as she intensely watched her son's hard muscular body convulse with pleasure from the new girl's insanely sucking mouth. Raoul's gypsy face was twisted in a sexual leer, and his mouth was half-open, as he thrashed in the grips of passion. Behind the two-way mirror, his mother's eyes roved up and down every inch of his sleekly glistening body; as his hips pumped madly and he jammed his crazily jerking cock deep into Marion's tightly positioned mouth.