Sex Ritual Pt. 03

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Sexual power-play between Catalina and Calypso.
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Part 3 of the 4 part series

Updated 04/06/2024
Created 11/05/2019
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Note from the author: this is part 3 of my Sex Ritual series. If you haven't read the pervious stories and would like some context I encourage you to go back and read those first. If you've already read them or don't really care about context then feel free to continue and enjoy. All characters are 18+.

*This story contains graphic scenes of nonconsent/reluctant sex*

Having spent the last several hours in a mad whirlwind of ecstasy, Aukverin, Catalina, Calypso, and Saetia had snuggled up together in the mess of blankets that surrounded them. Catalina and Calypso lay on either side of Aukverin while Saetia had curled up between her mistress's legs.

Despite being in Hell, Aukverin had found the experience to be heavenly.

As he lay surrounded by the sex-fiends in a sleepy haze of bliss, he knew he would make his home here and start up a harem of succubi, he only needed to figure out how it would be done...

SUBMISSION

As Aukverin laid back in the vat of boiling hot water (or whatever it is they use in hell, he wasn't about to ask) he let out a delighted sigh and rested his strong arms along the edge of the pool, sinking into the steamy warmth around him. As he got comfortable, Catalina rested her head on his chest and traced circles around his crimson nipple, a dreamy smile floating on her glowing face. Calypso rested at the other end of the pool with Saetia adoringly worshiping her large breasts, gently licking and sucking on each with diligence. She knew what her mistress wanted.

"So, what are your plans here in Hell?" Calypso probed at Aukverin with a sly smirk.

"Well I figured I would meet this Dark Lord of yours and see if I could start an establishment here. It seems...desirable." He said as his lusty gaze beamed down at Catalina. The succubus happily soaked up the attention and returned it with a passionate kiss, pulling herself onto his bulk and embracing him.

"I can see why." Calypso chuckled as she watched the two demons make out.

"Well I should be able to get you an audience with her. The Dark Lord that is." She continued.

"It's true. Calypso knows her well." Catalina affirmed as she receded into the water, bringing her head back to rest on his firm muscles.

"Interesting...the Dark Lord is a she?" He asked, a twisted plan forming in his mind as his hand was absentmindedly stroking Catalina's back, eliciting a happy purr from the infatuated girl.

"Of course. She's a bit stoic, very bossy, but reasonable. And Incubi are scarce these days, so I'm sure she'd be more than happy to add one as powerful as yourself to the infernal ranks." Calypso continued to encourage him, intrigued by his dark aspirations.

"I would be very grateful for such a favor, and it would be good to have some allies when I take up residency here." Already offering an alliance with a kingdom he had yet to obtain.

Calypso scoffed internally, humored by the boy's arrogance.

"I warn you not to get too greedy in the face of the Dark Lord. She has little tolerance for excessive ambition." Calypso warned.

"I'll be on my best behavior." Aukverin assured her with a fake smile, lifting his head a bit as if it made himself more presentable.

"I'm sure you will." Calypso laughed, the horny pink succubus still locked onto her juicy breasts.

"I'm certain she'll be very impressed with you." Catalina adoringly reassured him, her pitch-black eyes glowing with endearment. Aukverin smiled down at her, more than happy to consume her praise.

Calypso grinned wickedly.

"I'm sure you'll be wanting to start a harem as soon as possible. I could probably help in that endeavor as well." She offered, once again pulling Aukverin's attention to her. (Much to Catalina's disappointment)

"That would be very much appreciated, I need all the help I can get." He chuckled, knowing it was more true than he cared to admit.

"Having acquired my large harem of succubi and over the many centuries, I've learned a thing or two about how to break in these sex-fiends and ensure their loyalty. I'd be more than willing to show you some techniques you can use, if you'd like." She offered with a haughty tone and proud smirk.

"Oh yes, the Mistress is very good at bending slaves to her will, she's so skilled and masterful! She could teach you a lot." Saetia quickly added, taking any opportunity to worship her beloved mistress.

"-That would be great, I'd be more than happy to learn form you." Aukverin was taken aback by how well this was going. Calypso was just handing him one thing after another on a silver platter, which meant this was a trap of some sort or Catalina had some very powerful connections.

"Fantastic, we can start today. I'll demonstrate some my methods and you can try them on your first pet." Calypso offered with a gesture to Catalina.

It took only a moment for them to realize that Calypso had just offered her up as Aukverin's "first pet". Both Catalina and Aukverin were stunned, frozen by Calypso's words. They were quiet for a long moment, staring blankly at Calypso, neither one expecting the conversation to come to this.

"Well I assume she's your pet the way she follows you around and dotes on you. Plus, being your guide through Hell and your first conquest as an incubus, I assume she'd be your natural first choice." Calypso continued to pressure him, her eyes narrowing to focus on their expressions.

Catalina slowly slinked into the water as silence filled the air. Aukverin looked down at her and contemplated his situation.

"Look at her, she's been wandering alone for centuries now doing nothing, but now she's made you! You're her pride and joy. She'll be alone and lost without you. Besides, this is Hell, if you're going to rule here you must learn take what you want." Calypso continued to probe at him telepathically, really trying to pimp her friend out. (As good friends do...)

As Aukverin thought about Calypso's words and looked at Catalina's nervous expression, he realized she was right. There was no one else he'd rather have at his side, and if Catalina was going to object, she certainly had the opportunity to do so.

While Catalina tried to hide from the world around her, Aukverin lifted her from the water and pressed her wet, slender body against his own as a devious smirk brightened his demonic features.

"I look forward to it." He finally said, his voice thick with lust.

Catalina said nothing. She simply stared into the water and clung to Aukverin, completely unsure of how to respond.

"Excellent. We can being now. let us return to my bedchamber." Calypso said with a snap, signaling Saetia to go retrieve towels for the group.

"I'm sure this will be...enlightening." Aukverin told himself as he laid two fingers under Catalina's chin and gently guided her face up to his gaze. Catalina could feel the penetrating lust that beamed from his husky voice and soulless eyes; she was swept away by his desire, her fears and reservations caving under his intense hunger for her.

He would have her. She would submit to him. And she would love it.

...

As Catalina knelt she stared blankly at the throbbing cock that looked back at her. The knot in her stomach only tightened as she wondered what would come of this "training". She knew how Calypso dealt with her subs, but she hadn't been subjected to such treatment, having refused to be part of her harem long ago. She and Aukverin had fucked many times in the past few days, and even though he was generally dominant in bed, she knew this was about to go to a whole different level. She looked up at Aukverin and Calypso and took in a deep breath, knowing this was going to be an experience unlike any other she had in her immortal life.

"This will be easy." Calypso assured Aukverin telepathically, walking around to stand behind his new prize. "She's already enamored by you, you need only to get her to admit that with her actions." Calypso pulled Catalina's hair back over her shoulders as she continued her mental conversation with Aukverin.

"...Will we be speaking telepathically the whole time?" He asked, his gaze still locked onto the nervously waiting girl at his feet.

"Yes. She need not know what we're discussing. We are the masters here, she will learn to obey you without question. As it should be." Calypso kissed Catalina's head, then stepped back to enjoy the scene that was about to play out in front of her. Catalina had been worried that Aukverin would move on without her, but Calypso knew that after today he would never want to be without her. (Assuming all went well of course)

"So what's the difference between this and how we usually fuck?" Aukverin questioned, wanting to be sure his strained prick would still find satisfaction.

"Its about the way you present the scenario. Its not enough for you to simply climb on top of her and plow her brains out. She wants that anyways, its no proof of submission. You must show her she's doing this to please you; that pleasing you brings her joy, and in that endeavor you must humiliate her." Calypso was almost surprised by how inexperienced he was. Almost.

"...And how do I do that?" He asked, still failing to understand how this was supposed to play out.

"Make her kiss your cock. Just kiss it." Calypso suggested with a grin.

Despite how weird this was, Aukverin gave Catalina the command.

Catalina stared at the thick pulsing snake in front of her for what felt like an eternity before leaning forward and planting a timid kiss on the firm head that faced her.

"Kiss it like a lover." Calypso commanded aloud to the girl, circling her like a shark on the hunt till she stood aside Aukverin once more.

Catalina breathed shakily before closing her eyes and making out with the cock-head before her, inducing a low giggle from the lavender demon lord who loomed over her. Aukverin was both uncomfortable and aroused, unwilling to question Calypso, who clearly knew what she was doing.

As precum slipped out of his cock-head it was eagerly lapped up by Catalina as she lovingly caressed the member with her deep red lips, a mix of spit and jizz dribbling down her chin and slithering between her cleavage.

Aukverin and Calypso allowed this to go on for awhile, soaking in the perverse scene playing out before them. As the incubus slowly decided he was enjoying the spectacle, his tail flickered happily behind him, convincing Calypso it was time to move on.

"Tell her she may have the honor of sucking your dick." Giving another telepathic prompt as she stared critically at the lowly succubus.

Aukverin gave the command and this time Catalina didn't hesitate. She hungrily engulfed his entire member all the way down to the base before being brutally shoved off by Calypso.

"Thank your Master first, you greedy slut!" She commanded.

Catalina wanted to leave, but more than that she didn't want to disappoint Aukverin, and he made no move to stop Calypso. So Catalina slowly brought her face to the ground in submission.

"Sorry. Thank you Master. May I continue?" She asked in a shaky voice.

Although he wasn't happy with Calypso's behavior, he thoroughly enjoyed the the sensation that swept his body when being called Master.

"Of course, my pet." His low voice soothing the fearful girl.

Catalina ignored Calypso entirely, focusing her energies on orally pleasing her Master. Having more than enough experience in this regard, she expertly moved her plump lips up and down his long shaft, stopping only to slowly lick the shiny rod as she gazed up at her Master with lust filled eyes.

Aukverin couldn't help but smile at her. She knew what he wanted, and joyously gave it to him.

"Grab her head and control her movements." Calypso once again interjected.

"She's doing fine." Aukverin growled. He was quickly growing tired of her demeaning attitude.

"That's not the point. She must be consistently reminded of your power over her. Your pheromones make her a horny bitch, but you need to make her associate that feeling with obedience." She pressed, drawing a low grumble from Aukverin.

Despite his annoyance, he did as she instructed, taking hold of Catalina's head and moving along his shaft at his leisure. Catalina made no objections and willingly moved along as Aukverin directed. At this point she wished only to prove to herself and her Master that she was worthy of his attentions so she could avoid further humiliation.

Calypso waited for the two of them to get lost in the moment before giving further suggestions. Then, deciding to get into it herself, she put a hand under her tiny G-string, pressing a thumb to her clit and plunging two fingers into her wet cunt, drawing a low moan from her smug face.

"Rub your dick across her face, coat her in your juices." She once again pushed them into further acts of depravity.

Aukverin plucked his soaked rod from Catalina's greedy lips as he pulled her head back, slapped it onto her cheek, slid it up across her forehead, and back down the other cheek, painting the hungry slut with their fluids before continuing to face-fuck her.

Calypso watched with perverse enthusiasm as Aukverin picked up his pace, hurriedly ramming his bulging shaft down the cum-guzzler's throat, enticing her to pick up the pace on her own masturbation.

"Cum on her hair." Calypso urged with no explanation.

"-What?" Aukverin asked, completely blindsided by the suggestion.

"You're in control and may cum where you like. You must show her this by dumping your load where she won't expect." She continued, furiously masturbating next to the fucking couple.

Aukverin once again did as she said. He brought himself near climax in Catalina's eager mouth, but removed himself at the last second, and brought her head down so he could blow his load across her flowing ebony locks.

Catalina was taken completely by surprise. She grimaced as she felt the hot spunk seeping into her soft hair, but closed her eyes accepted Aukverin's wishes.

Calypso's own juices were running down her leg at this point and she bit her lip hard at the sight before her.

"You should clean yourself off with her hair." She once again suggested, trying desperately to bring herself to climax.

Aukverin didn't see the point, (though he hadn't really seen the point of any of her suggestions anyways) but he nevertheless found some portion of the poor girl's silky mane that was free of his semen, wrapped it around his dick, and cleaned the saliva that drenched it, causing Calypso to finally orgasm, with a low guttural moan.

Catalina's fist clenched as she heard Calypso getting off at her expense. She had been degraded and humiliated so that her "friend" could finger fuck herself, all under the guise of training.

Aukverin wasn't any more amused as he glared at the demon lord, but tolerated it, still needing her to set up the meeting with the Dark Lord.

Catalina raised her head, about to protest, but looked up at Aukverin and stopped herself. She was doing this for him, and he had been pleased with her. She would continue to serve and submit to him, and when the time was right she would turn him against Calypso. But for now, she would be a good pet.

Catalina brought her hands up to Aukverin's thighs and stroked them gently with her fingers, titling her head just a bit with a blissful smile painted on her face.

"Did you enjoy that Master? Have I done well?" She asked with big coy eyes as her lips pursed just a bit.

Aukverin's attention immediately turned to her, and he smiled approvingly at the adoring slut kneeling at his feet.

"You have. I'm very pleased with your performance, my pet." He assured her with a satisfied smile, his honeyed words brightening her drool-coated face.

As Calypso's orgasm gave way and her mind cleared, she once again took control of the situation.

"Good work. With my guidance you'll be able to command a massive harem of succubi in no time." She praised with a proud smirk.

"How long is no time?" Aukverin replied skeptically.

"A few weeks tops. By then I'll have set up the meeting with the Dark Lord and you'll be ready to meet your destiny. Plus, your slave will be fully broken in." She telepathically assured him, grinning wickedly at the kneeling slut.

Catalina hadn't heard any of their conversation, but Calypso's grin said all she needed to know. She lifted herself slightly and brought her hands to Aukverin's hips to grab his attention once more.

"Master, I'm more than happy to do whatever you ask of me. Anything I can give you I will. All I want is your happiness." Her black eyes burned with determination as she stared deep into her Master's piercing gaze.

"I know you will, and you will be rewarded." He firmly assured her.

Catalina smiled lovingly. They were on the same page.

...

Each day Calypso came up with more degrading commands for Aukverin to give his pet; each day Aukverin relayed those commands to Catalina; and each day Catalina debased herself more to please Aukverin.

Catalina was used as a footstool, a chair, and a toilet; she cleaned Aukverin in his baths, scrubbed floors with her tits, and licked bathrooms clean; she stuffed herself with food for him to consume, took beatings she didn't deserve, and she did it all with a loving smile.

Aukverin found each command more and more pointless and quickly realized her demeaning tasks were simply for Calypso's amusement, yet between his need for the demon lord's influence, and Catalina's apparent desire to do these things for him, he went along with it.

Calypso thoroughly enjoyed herself. She hadn't intended for things to go this way at all, but she found that anything she told Aukverin to command, he would do so and Catalina would obey, and she couldn't help but push those limits every time.

Decades ago she had wanted Catalina to join her harem, but the scarlet succubus had stubbornly refused because she enjoyed her freedom and (quite frankly) wanted dick regularly. Now here she was, able to use Aukverin's cock as the magic wand through which she could control Catalina, and the demon lord would make full use of it.

Finally the day came for Aukverin's meeting with the Dark Lord, and he was outfitted with a masterfully crafted golden cock-ring for the occasion. Catalina admired her Master's glory (yet again) with a loving smile.

"I'm sure the Dark Lord will be enthralled by you. How could any woman resist such a fine specimen?" She worshipfully doted, swaying her smooth round hips as she approached him.

"I don't expect this to be too easy, but I appreciate your optimism." He returned her smile as he inspected her naked form, still captivated by her dark beauty.

She put her hands over her head and twirled around to give him a full view of her luscious red assets before pressing her nude self against her loving Master.

He gently lifted the name tag on her spiked leather collar, a tinge of disappointment in his eyes.

Catalina gently held his large hand.

"I like it, honestly. Everyone should know I belong to you." She assured him with sincerity.

Aukverin looked deep into her dark eyes that beamed with fanatical devotion, and felt shame that he had allowed for such mistreatments.

Catalina took his strong face in her soft hand and caressed him.

"I did it all for you. I know you will reward me when the time is right." Her silvery voice full of confidence.

"I will." He promised his lover.

As they were embracing each other, Calypso entered with her usual haughtiness; a smug, careless smirk plastered on her face.

"The carriage is ready and awaits your arrival." She proudly declared.

"Excellent, we'll be on our way then." Aukverin happily declared, eager to get himself and Catalina out of this monstrous woman's demesne.

"About that...may I have a word with you? Alone?" She politely requested.

Before he could protest, Catalina planted a kiss on his cheek.

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