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Sacrifice

~Not a band member but it was requested so here ya go. Umm.. Just pretend it's one of your favorite band members I dunno and I don't care. Credit goes to @pleasuretorture on Tumblr. I wish my writing was this good.~

  The sacrifice presented, the summoner could merely watch as the Demon took the offering.

  Every five years the village was ready to surrender a sacrifice to the unknown force, a price that would quell the Demon's appetite and spare their village it's wrath. It demanded that the most beautiful girl in the village be presented to it every five years by midnight of the last day of October, where it would feed on her energy to satiate itself for another half decade.

  The mage who was able to communicate with the Demon made sure that there was always a girl prepared for the time, a girl who had been dressed and ready for the Demon, though most importantly of all, she had never experienced an orgasm in her life.

  Once the Demon was called, it's power over her was complete, able to control her body to it's will, ready for his lust to consume her. The female sacrifice, who had been kept in a state of orgasmic denial throughout her life, was full of sexual craving which the Demon feed upon. Her sexual energy would radiate through the creature as it took her, though throughout it's lustful feast, it would not let her orgasm. Constantly, it would penetrate her and bring her to the brink, then hold her there with it's regenerated power, able to keep her climax at bay for the entire duration, thus giving it more to feed on. Having never experienced an orgasm, the sensations, which she could barely comprehend, were a torture beyond words. The constant feeling of needing to erupt, of something inside needing release yet constantly getting bigger and bigger, was of as unfathomable cruelty.

  The Demon never spoke or made a sound throughout the night, all that could be hard from the mage's lair were the constant screams for mercy from the sacrifice. No matter how she arched her back and cried out, the mage could do nothing but stand and watch as the Demon consumed the energy that her raging need was giving it.

  Nobody ever knew what penetrated the girls, though the sacrifices always described it as a phallus comprised of nothing but pure writhing pleasure inside them, constantly twitching and moving within, instant ecstasy wherever our touched, however the torture of not being able to climax made it unendurable. The Demon fucked her like a human male would, yet the unimaginable torture of being kept on the brink of her first ever orgasm for hours was inhuman.

  It's phallus continued to writhe inside her, her sex consumed beneath it cloak, warm tendrils seemed to caress her petals, pleasure erupting from every inch they touched. She thought she'd lose her mind when something seemed to wrap around her clitoris, yet the Demon would not allow her to faint, not allow any way of escaping it's lustful grasp, to feed on every scream and whimper. Through the torturous, painful pleasure, through the sweat and tears trailing from her, she could do nothing but pray for something she had never felt before.

  Finally, after countless hours, once the night was done, the Demon released it's hold over her and let her orgasm, an orgasm that felt eternal, gripping the girl and never letting go. Her mouth stayed open in a soundless scream as every muscle tensed in climax, until finally, mercifully, she passed out.

  The Demon, well fed, leaves the mage's lair, leaving the girl and the village in peace, ready to return again in another five years for the next offering.