The crisp autumn afternoon brought with it an unexpected arrival - an invitation discreetly tucked among Eva's fan mail. As a renowned singer, she had grown accustomed to receiving bizarre requests and offers, but this particular one stood out. The envelope, jet black and sealed with an ornate, blood-red wax stamp bearing an unfamiliar symbol, piqued her curiosity.
Upon opening it, she found a delicate, handwritten note.
“Dear Eva,
Please accept our invitation for an exclusive, secret gig. Even though we know you don’t normally accept to perform at such events, we really hope you can make an exception this time as we feel like your vibe and professionalism would help us in an unprecedented way. We can also assure you the audience will be a handful of well selected, elite members.
To show our advanced trust, please accept your usual fee threefold, attached to this letter.
Looking forward to your answer,
Selena”
The promised fee on the check was exorbitant, surpassing any offer she had ever received.
Eva went for a walk with her small dog in the forest near her house. Looking at the animal running around and chasing birds, she called her agent and asked, "Hey, Steven, do you know anything about a gig proposal from someone named Selena? She seems mysterious."
Steven replied, "Yes, she contacted me a few days ago, inquiring about your usual fee and the conditions you require to perform at her venue. Since she had many questions, I thought it would be best to refer her to you. Is there anything unusual I should know about?"
Eva responded, "Oh no, it just... sounds interesting."
Eva told him the amount they offered. The man whistled out loud, adding,
"I mean, if there's nothing illegal about it, you should really consider accepting this gig. There are not many offers with such great revenue. I know people really like your old hits, but we have to face it: the retro fever is over, in the world of Dua Lipa and Taylor Swift there is a decreasing need for a 40-year-old singer with a repertoire consisting of cover songs and musicals. I know you do everything you can, you look amazing and fit like hell, and your voice sends shivers down my spine baby, but the world is just changing around us!"
After the call, Eva went on the walk in silence for a while. She knew Steven was right: even though she could shoot Instagram pictures that made her audience blush, her career approached a zenit. She needed gigs like this to stay above water. Also intrigued by the mysterious nature of the invitation and eager to reignite her fading career, Eva made the decision to accept. She scribbled a note to the address provided, then switched to her chores, not wanting to concentrate on it too much. Still, the thought was going around in her mind, wondering what exactly the gig was about.
She spent the next Saturday afternoon preparing for the gig. Needing to ensure her appearance was absolutely perfect, she took a long, hot shower to cleanse and relax her body, followed by a thorough exfoliation to leave her skin silky smooth. Then, she meticulously groomed herself - a full leg shave, ensuring not a single stray hair remains. She even did a bit of trimming elsewhere, just to feel extra confident and sexy.
After grooming, she moisturized her entire body with a luxurious oil, letting it sink in and glisten her skin. Then, she slipped into a provocative yet elegant sheer, black lace teddy that left little to the imagination. Humming one of her old hits, she sipped on some chamomile tea with a spoonful of honey, allowing the calming effects to wash over her throat while simultaneously providing a boost of energy.
For shoes, she chose a high and stiletto-heeled black piece, something that accentuated her curves and made her legs look endless. Checking them in the mirror, she found them not only visually appealing but also empowering to walk confidently and command attention.
“Plus, they give my butt a nice lift,” she thought with a satisfied smile, “which is always a bonus!”
It took her more than an hour to drive to the destination. The road was quite foggy, causing her to take a wrong turn from the highway. However, she managed to get back on track and find the correct way in time to arrive at the destination at the scheduled time.
The venue was an imposing, abandoned mansion, its once-grand facade now obscured beneath swathes of ivy and the cloak of neglect. The structure loomed ominously at the edge of a dense forest, its brooding silhouette creating a stark contrast against the evening sky. As Eva approached, a palpable unease settled in the air, as if the mansion itself pulsed with anticipation, a living entity in its own right.
Upon parking her car, she treaded cautiously to the entrance and pressed the ornate doorbell. A sorrowful-faced butler, clad in a somber black suit, emerged, resembling a character who just stepped out of a noir crime tale.
"We eagerly anticipated your arrival, Milady," he greeted the singer with a bow. "May I assist you with your coat?" he offered. Eva graciously accepted, shedding her luxurious feather coat to reveal a daring lace teddy that exposed a tantalizing amount of her skin. As the butler discreetly vanished, she ventured into the grand hall, even though she couldn't discern any presence around her.
The interior of the building presented a captivating but eerie juxtaposition of grandeur and neglect. Delicate crystal chandeliers hung precariously from the ceiling, their once radiant brilliance now subdued to a faint, unsettling glow. Tattered and moth-eaten velvet drapes framed the stage, and rows of ornate gilded seats extended into the dimness. The atmosphere was thick with the scent of dust and something more ominous that eluded Eva's comprehension.
As she ventured through the hall, she entered a spacious room that bore a striking resemblance to a vintage movie theater, adorned with rich red drapes and carpets, and rows of numerous seats. Adjacent to the windows, a wooden stage was illuminated by the warm glow of several dozen flickering candles.
As she advanced toward the stage, Eva couldn't shake the unnerving sensation of being under scrutiny. Her heart pounded with a potent blend of anticipation and unease. This wasn't just any performance; it carried with it an air of something much more ominous.
In a dimly lit room, a hauntingly smooth voice whispered from the shadows, "Welcome, Eva." Startled, Eva turned to see a striking woman emerge from the darkness. The woman stood tall and imposing, exuding an aura of authority that sent a shiver down Eva's spine. She was draped in a billowing black robe, intricately adorned with shimmering silver symbols that seemed to glimmer in the faint light. Her eyes, icy and penetrating, bore into Eva with a chilling intensity, as if they could see right through her.
"I am Selene, the high priestess of our little gathering," the woman continued, her voice smooth and hypnotic. "We are honored to have you here tonight."
Eva felt a lump forming in her throat as she struggled to swallow, her mouth suddenly devoid of moisture. "Thank you. I'm looking forward to my performance," she managed to say, her voice betraying a hint of trembling.
Selene's smile slowly spread across her face, exuding a menacing aura that sent a wave of unease through Eva. "Oh, you will perform, my dear. But first, let me elucidate the true nature of tonight's event."
“The nature?” Eva hesitated. “I thought I was just going to sing a few songs. I even brought the music on a flash drive,” she gestured with her purse. “What else did you have in mind for me to do? And... where’s the audience?”
"You feel that, don’t you, Eva?" the priestess went on undisturbed. "That rhythm in your chest. It’s fear, but there’s something more... excitement. The unknown always calls to those with fire in their hearts."
"What are you talking about, Selene?" Eva asked, her voice trembling slightly.
A slow, wicked smile curled on Selene’s lips as she leaned in closer, her eyes gleaming with an unsettling intensity.
"We channel the raw energy of the demons, Eva. Through bodies, through flesh. It’s an offering. An orgy that unlocks power you’ve never imagined. We draw the pentagram right on the floor of the theater, carved into the wood like an ancient spell."
Eva's voice quivered as her eyes widened. "An orgy? On this stage? Are you serious?"
"Yes, darling," Selene replied calmly. "Right here, where your voice reaches the depths of those who hear it." Her fingers moved through the air as if tracing the outline of a pentagram. "Candles encircling us, their flames dancing in the darkness. They flicker as the energy surges, barely holding back the shadows."
Eva's breath hitched in her throat. "And... and then what?"
Selene's eyes glinted with a dangerous intensity. "Then the ritual commences. Every touch, every kiss, every sigh... nourishes the dark power. It thrives, drawing strength from us, and in return, it bestows upon us abilities. The demonic force courses through every fiber of your being, Eva. Once you sense it... your singing will never be the same."
Eva hesitated before giving in to her immediate impulse to flee. She took another careful look around, taking in the unfamiliar surroundings, and noticed the pentagram on the stage. "And you, Eva," Selene declared, "are the focal point of our ceremony. Your beauty and your talent will enhance the energy we aim to channel."
Eva found herself in an unexpected situation. She had anticipated attending a concert, not a ritualistic orgy. As she looked around the theater and met Selene's gaze, a mix of apprehension and excitement surged through her. The atmosphere was charged with danger and secrecy, unlike anything she had ever encountered before.
"Okay," Eva responded, her voice now composed. "I'll go through with it."
Selene's smile broadened. "Wonderful. Come with me, and we'll start getting everything ready."
Eva was led onto the stage and placed in the middle of a large, intricate pentagram drawn on the wooden floor, surrounded by tall, black candles.
"Let me take care of this," Selene took the purse from the singer and lightly touched her hair. "Oh my God, you're as beautiful as we imagined you to be!"
She placed the small purse on a wooden shelf in the corner and then took a golden bell and rang it. The side door opened, and several men appeared in the frame. The cult members, all dressed in similar black robes, walked in and stood in a circle around the pentagram, their faces hidden in the shadows. Eva could easily see there were exactly a dozen of them.
The singer's heart raced with a potent mix of fear and excitement, her body trembling with eager anticipation.
"Let us begin," Selene intoned, her voice resonating through the theater. "Eva, Milady of our Lord for tonight, be not afraid! We selected the best servants for you tonight, two greatest specimens!"
The cult members commenced a low, rhythmic chant, enveloping the air with a tangible energy, causing the candles to flicker wildly. Eva closed her eyes, allowing the haunting sound to envelop her, feeling herself being inexorably pulled into the ritual.
Two men confidently stepped forward, their robes cascading to the ground, revealing their sculpted, naked bodies. Their intense gazes locked onto hers, brimming with a primal, predatory hunger. The singer couldn’t take her gaze away from their huge erections pointing straight at her.
As they approached, Eva felt a thrill of fear and excitement. She was about to cross a line she could never uncross, and the thought both terrified and exhilarated her.
One of the men, a tall, dark-skinned Adonis with long brown hair, reached out to touch her, his fingers trailing down her arm. Eva shivered at his touch, her skin prickling with anticipation.
The other man, a bald muscular one, equally imposing, moved behind her, his hands resting on her hips. They began to undress her, their movements slow and deliberate. The sheer gown slipped from her shoulders, pooling at her feet. With an experienced touch, the bald man also pulled down her panties, leaving her naked and vulnerable in the flickering candlelight.
"Do you see now, Eva?" Selene's voice cut through the haze of sensation outside of the stage, from the darkness. "This is your true calling. To be worshiped, to be adored, to be our conduit to the dark forces that guide us."
Eva knelt between the two strangers, letting their rock-hard cocks point straight at her lovely face. She leaned to the taller guy first, taking the head of his cock between her luscious lips and pulled it over them, like a lollipop. Looking into the man’s eyes, she swallowed half of his engorged member. Her hand slipped on the bald guy’s cock involuntarily, touching his rigid member, and slipping on his balls.
Eva's tongue darted out, flicking over the tip of the tall man’s erect penis, tasting him for the first time. She wrapped her lips around him, taking him deeper into her mouth, feeling him throb against her palate.
The taller man tangled his fingers in her long, blonde hair, guiding her movements as she pleased him with her mouth. His groans of ecstasy echoed in the room, spurring her on. The other ten men continued chanting in an unfamiliar language, their voices echoing through the room.
The smaller man's hand reached down to caress her breast, pinching and rolling her nipple between his fingers. The dual sensations send jolts of electricity straight to her core.
She doubled her efforts, sucking harder on the taller man while pumping the smaller one with renewed vigor. Her fingers danced over her swollen clit, and the sound of her moaning filled the air, mixing with the lewd sounds of flesh slapping against flesh. The taste of the taller man's precum fueled her desire further, spurring her on as she worked tirelessly to please them both.
Eva's eyes fluttered closed as she pulled away from the taller man, panting heavily. She glanced at the smaller man, his bald head glistening with sweat, his dark eyes filled with lust. Without wasting another moment, she leaned down and took him into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head before she sank down onto his length. Her hand left the taller man, moving to cup the smaller man's balls, massaging them gently as she sucked him off. She looked up at him through her lashes, locking eyes with him as she pleased him. Meanwhile, her fingers keep working on herself, her thumb pressing firmly against her clit.
The Adonis behind her reached down and cupped her huge boobs into his palms. His strong hands wandered around, gripping every part of her tits, while she was bobbing heavily on the other man’s hard cock.
Eva moaned around the smaller man's cock as she felt him throb inside her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down, taking him deeper each time, relishing the way he filled her throat. Her fingers moved faster over her clit, rubbing tight circles that sent shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body. The taller man's right hand moved into her hair, guiding her movements, encouraging her to take the smaller man deeper still. She complied eagerly, driven by her own desperate need for release.
The tall, muscular man gently tugged on Ruby's hair, pulling her face up to meet his intense gaze. He gazed down at her with a mix of adoration and raw, primal hunger.
“Come here,” he murmured, his voice low and husky with desire. “He leaned down and captured her lips in a searing kiss, his tongue delving into her mouth. His hands roamed over her curves possessively, cupping her breasts, squeezing them roughly as he grinded his still-hard cock against her thigh. Ruby moaned into his mouth loud. Breaking the kiss, the man looked down at her with a wicked grin. “I'm not nearly done with you yet, my little Milady.”
She reached up and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer, craving his heat and strength. As if reading her mind, the man lifted her effortlessly, wrapping her legs around his waist. His cock entered her dripping wet pussy effortlessly.
“Ahh!” the singer screamed as the rock hard rod penetrated her tight opening easily. The strong man raised and lowered her naked body like an acrobat, her high heels dug into his muscular ass.
Selene stepped forward again, bringing a colorful rug onto the stage. She threw it on the wood, and nodded to the Adonis who was fucking the singer with abandon. The other guy was jerking his cock vividly, with his gaze stuck on the filthy encounter in front of him.
As the Adonis pushed into her, filling her completely, Eva let out a long, low moan of pure ecstasy. The sensation of being stretched and filled by him felt overwhelming, sending jolts of pleasure shooting through her body.
“Oh god... yes!” She cried out, her nails digging into his flesh as she rode him, meeting his thrusts with her own desperate ones. The men watching them switched to a different song now, a faster one, chanting in their strange language. The bald guy behind them fixed his eyes on Eva’s ass rising and lowering in the tall guy’s hands.
The Adonis knelt down now, Ruby gasped as the Adonis lays her down on the vibrant rug, her back hitting the plush surface with a soft thud. She looked up at him with wide, lust-filled eyes as he knelt between her spread thighs, his massive cock bobbing inches from her dripping entrance.
“Fuck me,” she pleaded, reaching up to grasp his chiseled biceps, pulling him closer. “I want your thick cock inside me, stretching me open, claiming me as yours.”
As soon as he plunged into her, Ruby threw her head back, a sharp cry escaping her lips. The sheer size of him forced her to accommodate him slowly, inch by thick inch, until he's buried to the hilt within her clenching walls.
“Ohhh f-fuck yes!” she chanted, her hips bucking upward to meet his powerful thrusts.
With each thrust, the Adonis drove deeper, filling her completely, stretching her tight walls to accommodate his girth. Eva's moans crescendoed, echoing off the wooden beams above them, her body writhing beneath his powerful movements.
“Harder,” she begged, her hands gripping his shoulders, nails digging into his flesh. She wanted more, needed more – the relentless pounding of his hips driving her towards a climax. Her pussy clenched tightly around his throbbing member, milking him for all he's worth. The sensation of him moving within her sent waves of pleasure coursing through her veins, her entire body trembling with the effort to hold onto consciousness. “Oh god! Yes! More!”
Ruby's eyes widened as the bald man positioned himself beside her head, his engorged cock hovering mere inches from her parted lips. Without hesitation, she opened her mouth wider, taking him in deep, relishing the salty tang of his pre-cum on her tongue.
“Mmmph... fuck my face,” she murmured around his length, her hands coming up to fondle his heavy balls, rolling them gently in her palms. She began to suck him harder, bobbing her head in time with the Adonis' relentless thrusts into her cunt. The dual sensations of being fucked from both ends proved too much for Eva, and she felt herself teetering on the brink of orgasm once again. Her throat constricted around the bald man's cock as she swallowed around him, her own climax crashing over her like a tidal wave.
Eva's body convulsed beneath the Adonis, her pussy clamping down rhythmically around his pistoning cock as she came undone. High-pitched keens escaped her stuffed mouth, muffled by the bald man's thick shaft as he continued to fuck her face without mercy.
“Mmmmpphh... mmmm...!” she moaned, tears of pleasure leaking from the corners of her eyes as she surrendered to the overwhelming ecstasy. Her juices gushed around the Adonis' cock, drenching his balls and thighs as he pounded into her spasming channel, grabbing and spanking her luscious breasts vividly.
Through the haze of her orgasm, Ruby managed to redouble her efforts on the bald man's cock, sucking him with renewed vigor. She wanted to taste his cum, to swallow every last drop as she milks him dry.
But the men had other plans.
As the Adonis pulled free from her quivering depths, Ruby let out a loud whimper of protest. The sudden emptiness left her feeling hollow, her pussy clenching uselessly in search of something - anything - to fill its desperate void.
“No... please...,” she whimpered, reaching for the Adonis' cock only to find nothing there. He stood tall and proud before her, his impressive length slick with her juices and throbbing with unspent desire. She turned her gaze to the bald man, who had likewise withdrawn from her greedy mouth. His cock twitched dangerously close to her face, oozing precum onto her flushed cheeks. Desperate and needy, Ruby reached out for both men, pleading with her eyes as well as her words.
“Please don't leave me hanging like this... I need you...”
Adonis now leaned down and picked her up again. He kissed her mouth with desire, while his friend took place on the rug, lying still.
Caught off guard by the sudden intensity of the Adonis' kiss, Eva could do little more than return it with equal fervor. His strong arms lifted her effortlessly, carrying her once again above the bald man who was jerking his cock while waiting. With a final, passionate smooch to her lips, the Adonis set Ruby down on the floor, facing the smaller guy. She shivered at the contact, sitting on the man's lap, feeling his hard cock pressing into her tan belly.
“Fuck me,” she whispered breathlessly, turning her head to look up at the Adonis. Her eyes were glazed with lust, her body burning with anticipation. “Both of you!” Without waiting for their response, Eva reached down between her legs, guiding the bald man's cock to her dripping entrance.
Feeling the tip of the bald man's cock press against her soaked folds, Ruby gasped aloud. With a swift movement, she lowered herself onto him, impaling herself onto his full length in one smooth motion.
“Oh god...!” she cried out, clutching at the Adonis' shoulders for support. The sensation of being stretched so wide was overwhelming, sending jolts of pleasure coursing through her entire body. Her walls clenched tightly around the bald man's cock, massaging him as she started to bounce up and down on his lap.
She looked up into the other man's eyes, biting her lip in anticipation.
Eva's eyes fluttered shut as she felt the bald man's cock throb inside her. She couldn't help but let out a low moan, her body shaking with each thrust. Her hips rolled back and forth, grinding down onto him.
“Fuck... yes...” she breathed heavily, her hands gripping onto the Adonis' muscular frame for support. She was riding the bald man hard and fast, her pussy clenching tightly around his pulsating member. Her breasts bounced wildly with every movement, nipples hardened peaks that begged for attention. And yet, all she could think about was getting fucked harder by these two hunks, surrounded by the other crazy ones chanting and singing.
Eva's movements became more erratic, her pace quickening as she rode the bald man. Each thrust sent waves of pleasure crashing through her body, causing her to cry out louder with each passing second.
“Harder... fuck me harder!” she pleaded, looking up at the Adonis for encouragement. Her pussy was drenched in arousal, gushing wetly over the bald man's dick as he pounded into her. Her walls squeezed tightly around him, milking him for all he was worth.
Now the taller, Adonis looking guy knelt behind her and pulled her ass cheeks apart.
As the Adonis spread her ass cheeks wide, Eva gasped sharply, her body tensing in anticipation. She could feel the cool air hitting her exposed anus, making her shiver.
“Yes, just like that...” she moaned, arching her back slightly to give him better access. Her pussy continued to clench rhythmically around the bald man's cock, desperate for even more stimulation. The combination of being taken roughly from below and now having her asshole played with had Eva teetering on the edge of ecstasy. She knew it wouldn't be long before she came undone completely.
Then Adonis entered her ass with a forceful thrust.
Eva screamed out loud as the Adonis forced his way into her tight, virgin asshole. The pain mixed with pleasure was intense, causing her entire body to shake violently.
“Fuuuck...!” she howled, grinding down harder onto the bald man's cock in order to distract herself from the discomfort. But despite its initial sting, Eva soon found herself enjoying this new sensation. His thick shaft stretching her tight hole wide open was enough to send her spiraling towards another climax. Every time he pushed deeper inside her ass, she could feel her pussy tightening around the bald man's dick even more.
eeling the familiar pressure coiling up inside her lower belly, Eva knew she was close to coming again. With one final push from both men - one thrusting into her pussy while the other slammed into her ass - she finally tipped over the edge.
Eva's body convulsed uncontrollably as she came hard, her pussy clamping down like a vice around the bald man's cock. Her asshole did the same, squeezing tightly around the Adonis' shaft as he continued to pound away at her.
“Aaahhhh! Fuck yes! Don't stop!” she cried out, her juices gushing out and soaking both their crotches. The intensity of her orgasm left her seeing stars, her mind going blank from sheer bliss. But even as she rode out the waves of her climax, Eva knew there was still more to come. These two hung studs weren't nearly done with her yet... They were fucking her through her orgasm mercilessly, their strong hands gripping her shoulders, her tits, her hair.
The rough handling only heightened Eva's pleasure, her sensitive body quivering under their firm grasps. She loved being used like this - like a mere toy for their enjoyment.
“Yes, use me harder!” she urged breathlessly, relishing the feeling of being dominated completely. Her pussy and ass continued to spasm around their throbbing shafts, milking them for all they were worth. Eva could tell these men were getting close too; their breathing grew heavier and their thrusts became more erratic. She wanted nothing more than to feel their hot cum filling up her holes.
As the ritual reached its peak, the men were pounding her lovely body with all their strength.
"Relax, my dear," Selene whispered in her ear. "Let them take you. Let them fill you. Only then will you truly understand the power we seek."
With a deep breath, Eva surrendered herself to the experience. The men filled her orifices again and again, stretching her in ways she had never imagined. She cried out, a mix of pain and pleasure, as they were moving in tandem, their thrusts synchronized to the rhythm of the chanting.
The sensation was overwhelming, her body a conduit for their raw, primal energy. Every thrust sent waves of pleasure coursing through her, building to a crescendo that threatened to consume her.
As the men pounded into her, Eva lost herself in the sensation, her body a vessel for their lust and power. She could feel the dark energy swirling around her, drawn to the ritual's intensity.
Finally, with a guttural cry, the men reached their climax, their seed spilling into her.
Eva let out a satisfied sigh as she felt the warm rush of fresh semen flooding into her pussy and ass. The sensation of being filled so thoroughly made her feel complete, like she'd been missing something vital all along.
“Mmmphh... fuck yeah...,” she purred, her voice muffled against the bald man's shoulder she buried her face. Her body relaxed completely once they finished pumping their loads into her, the tension leaving her muscles in waves. Despite being utterly exhausted from such an intense session, Eva couldn't help but feel contented and fulfilled. This was exactly what she needed – wild, primal sex without strings attached.
As she lay there sprawled out between them, panting heavily, Eva realized just how much fun she had tonight. She didn't regret opening up to them at all; if anything, it had been liberating. I'm glad we decided to do this, she murmured softly after catching her breath. It feels good to let go sometimes.
Selene stepped to her, offering her hand.
“Please, kneel here,” she pointed to the middle of the pentagram on the stage. Eva nodded, taking Selene's hand and allowing herself to be led to the centre. She knelt down obediently in the middle of the pentagram, looking up at Selene with a mix of anticipation and curiosity. “What happens now?” she asked softly, her voice barely above a whisper..
The room fell silent, the only sound was the heavy breathing of the participants. Selene stepped forward, a satisfied smile on her lips.
"Well done, Eva," she said softly. "You have proven yourself worthy. Now there’s only one thing to do."
