Only a few weeks passed by, when Eva received a new letter with the same handwriting as before.

“Dear Milady,

It was our utmost pleasure having you at our last occasion. We really would like to ask you to participate at our next ceremony. Our group needs you, we desperately need you!

Selene”

Eva read the letter again, her mind racing with thoughts and emotions. A part of her was thrilled at the idea of returning to that world, of experiencing those intense sensations and feelings of freedom once more. She stopped and looked at the letter again, her finger tracing over Selene's signature. She recalled the adventures she had on site: the crazy sexual deviances and the fluids dripping everywhere. And Eva couldn't deny the pull she felt towards them, towards this secret world they had shown her.

Next Saturday, Eva returned to the theater, her heart pounding with anticipation. She felt a mix of fear, excitement, and a strange new power coursing through her veins.

As Eva approached the abandoned building, a chill ran down her spine. The moonlight cast long shadows that danced eerily around the dilapidated structure, making it look almost alive, like a creature from a nightmare. She stepped carefully, avoiding the broken glass and rusted metal that littered the ground.

The building loomed large before her, its walls stained with grime and graffiti, its windows boarded up or shattered. It was clearly long forgotten, left to decay in the harsh urban landscape. Yet, despite its desolate appearance, there was an undeniable allure to it. This was a place where rules didn't apply, where anything could happen. A place where secrets were kept and desires were fulfilled. Eva swallowed hard, feeling a rush of adrenaline course through her veins.

As she stepped inside, the familiar scent of incense and the flicker of candlelight greeted her.

The cult members were already assembled, their faces hidden beneath dark, hooded capes. Their eyes glowed with an unnatural red light, a testament to the power they had tapped into. At the center of the room, the high priestess Selene stood, her presence commanding and enigmatic.

"Welcome back, Eva," Selene intoned, her voice echoing through the cavernous space. "We have much to discuss."

Eva approached the group, her gaze locked onto Selene's. "What’s going on?" she asked, her voice steady despite the tension in the air.

Selene’s expression was grave. "The demon you summoned has grown too powerful, demanding much more than we can give."

“More?” Eva asked, looking around. Some of the cult members pulled back their hoods, they all appeared weak and weary. Their once vibrant eyes now held a sad desperation, their bodies gaunt and emaciated. They seemed to be barely holding on, their strength sapped away. Two of the members, a man and a woman, spoke up, their voices trembling with exhaustion.

“It's the demon,” the man said, his hand shaking as he pointed toward the center of the room. “Every day it takes more of our power, leaving us vulnerable and weak.”

“We can’t take it anymore,” the woman added, tears streaming down her cheeks. “Our efforts are futile. It's only a matter of time before we're completely drained.”

“But how come?” Eva asked. “Wasn’t he supposed to rule the world or something?”

The two cult members exchanged a glance, their expressions grim.

“He does,” the man replied, his voice barely above a whisper. “He rules the world alright, but not in the way we expected. He feeds off our energy, our lusts, our desires... But instead of satisfying us, he leaves us wanting more. And the more we crave, the hungrier he becomes.” “Our magic was meant to control him,” the woman explained, her voice choked with emotion. “To channel his power for our purposes. But now, it seems he's the one controlling us.

A murmur of agreement rippled through the cult members, their glowing eyes flickering with concern. Eva felt a chill run down her spine. She had experienced the demon's power firsthand, and she knew how dangerous he could be.

Selene stepped forward, her voice ringing out through the room with a resolute authority.

“It's clear that we cannot control the demon as we had hoped,” Selene declared, her gaze sweeping over the gathered cult members. “His hunger knows no bounds, and it threatens to consume us all. We must send him back to Hell,” she continued, her tone leaving no room for argument. “This is the only way to save ourselves and this world from his destructive wrath.”

"How do we do that?" Eva asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

Selene stepped closer, her eyes boring into Eva's. "We need to recreate the ritual, but with even greater energy. You, Eva, will be at the center of this ritual. You must drain all the sexual energy from all the cult members, channeling their energy through you to open the gate to Hell."

Eva’s breath caught in her throat. The idea was both terrifying and exhilarating. She looked around at the cult members, their faces hidden but their eyes glowing with anticipation.

"Are you ready to do this, Eva?" Selene asked, her voice soft but insistent. “Are you ready to save us? And the world?” 

Eva nodded, her heart pounding. "I’m ready."

Selene smiled, a predatory glint in her eyes. "Then let us begin."

The cult members formed a circle around the pentagram, their chants filling the air with a low, rhythmic hum. Eva stepped into the center, her body trembling with anticipation. Selene approached her, placing a reassuring hand on her shoulder.

"You are the key to our salvation," Selene whispered. "Embrace your power and let the energy flow through you."

Eva nodded, taking a deep breath. She could feel the energy building within her, a dark, intoxicating force that made her blood sing. 

As the chanting grew louder, Eva began to strip off her clothes, each item falling to the floor until she stood completely naked before the assembled cult members. Her body glistened with sweat under the dim candlelight, her nipples hardening in the cool air. She felt a rush of heat flooding her lower belly as she opened herself up to the group, baring her most intimate parts to their hungry gazes. She swallowed hard, trying to suppress the nervousness creeping into her voice.

“What do I do now?”

Selene moved closer, her hands reaching out to caress Eva's bare skin.

“You must prepare yourself,” Selene whispered, her voice thick with desire. “Let go of your inhibitions and surrender to the pleasure.”

Eva nodded, biting her lip as she felt Selene's touch sending shivers down her spine.

The priestess snapped with her fingers, and the cult members began to disrobe, their eyes never leaving Eva’s tender skin.

As the cult members began to undress, Eva watched with growing anticipation. Their bodies were revealed one by one, each more enticing than the last. She could feel the heat rising in her core, her arousal spiking as she took in the sight of their naked forms.

The eight men members of the group were tall and muscular, their cocks standing erect against their bellies. The two women were just as captivating, their breasts full and inviting, their sex glistening with wetness.

One of the male cult members, a towering figure with chiseled features and piercing blue eyes, stepped forward. His massive erection bobbed with each stride, drawing Eva's gaze like a magnet. With a gentle yet firm grip, he guided Eva to her knees within the innermost circle of the pentagram. She felt the cold wooden stage against her bare skin as she sank to the ground, her face level with the man's throbbing cock. His musky scent enveloped her, making her head spin with desire. She reached out tentatively, wrapping her fingers around his shaft. Even through her delicate touch, she could feel the pulsing heat emanating from him.

Eva's lips parted, and she took the man's engorged cockhead between them, swirling her tongue around the sensitive tip. She savored the taste of his pre-cum, her mouth watering in anticipation. Slowly, she worked her way down, taking more of his length into her warm, wet mouth. Her tongue danced along the underside of his shaft, tracing the prominent veins that pulsed with his arousal. She bobbed her head, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked harder, relishing the weight of him on her tongue. Saliva dripped down her chin as she deep-throated him, her nose pressed against his pubis as she swallowed around his girth.

The man groaned deeply, his hips twitching as Eva's skilled mouth worked him over. 

“Fuck, yes... just like that...,” he panted, his fingers tangling in her hair. Meanwhile, Selene circled behind Eva, her own dripping cunt pressing against the younger woman's back. The priestess leaned down, her hot breath tickling Eva's ear as she whispered huskily,

“Such a good little slut, servicing these men so eagerly...”

Selene's hands roamed over Eva's curves, pinching and teasing her nipples while her other fingers delved between Eva's thighs, rubbing at her clit in time with the rhythm of Eva's suckling.

"Everything to save the world," Eva said, abruptly taking the cock off her mouth. But the man standing in front of her guided his mouth by her hair back quickly, entering her mouth to the balls again.

As the man thrust his cock back into Eva's eager mouth, she moaned around him, the vibrations sending shudders through his heavy balls. She relaxed her throat, allowing him to fuck her face with abandon. Her eyes watered slightly from the intensity, but she didn't pull away. Instead, she focused on pleasing him, her tongue laving the sensitive underside of his shaft as he pumped in and out of her mouth. Selene continued to tease Eva's nipples and clit, driving the young woman wild with dual stimulation. Eva's hips bucked back against the priestess, seeking more friction as she serviced the man with her mouth.

Just as the man's climax built, Selene's sharp slap echoed through the chamber, startling Eva and causing her to gag around the cock still buried in her throat. The priestess's handprint burned on Eva's cheek, but it was nothing compared to the searing look in Selene's eyes.

“Don't swallow,” the priestess commanded, her voice low and deadly. “Let his seed mark you as ours.”

Eva's eyes widened as she understood. Obediently, she released the spent member with a gasp. Thick ropes of semen splattered across her chest and breasts, painting her pale skin with streaks of white. Eva's hands shook as she cupped her breasts, letting the warm seed drip through her fingers and pool on her stomach.

Selene's eyes gleamed with approval as she beheld the mess on Eva's chest.

“Excellent, my dear,” the priestess praised, her voice dripping with sensual admiration. “That's exactly how you should serve us—a willing vessel for our pleasure, marked by our essence.” Eva blushed, both from the compliment and the sticky coating of semen on her skin. She nodded eagerly, her gaze fixed on the next cult member approaching.

A hulking figure emerged from the shadows, his shaved head and dark skin contrasting starkly with the pallor of the others. But it was the massive bulge that truly caught Eva's attention. As he drew near, she could see the outline of an enormous cock, easily the largest she'd ever encountered.

Eva's eyes grew wide as she couldn't tear her gaze away from the thick, veiny shaft that seemed to stretch on forever.

As the bald man loomed closer, Eva found herself leaning forward instinctively, drawn to the raw power emanating from his groin. She reached out a trembling hand, hesitating only briefly before gently wrapping her fingers around the base of his impressive member.

Even through her delicate grasp, Eva could feel the heat radiating from the cock and the slight pulse of blood coursing through its length. She stroked it reverently, marveling at the contrast of smooth, hairless skin against the coarse texture of the shaft.

As Eva's hand glided up and down the massive cock, she felt a sense of awe wash over her. It was like holding a living, breathing thing, pulsing with primal energy. She had never seen a penis this size in person, and the sheer scale of it left her breathless.

With a newfound boldness, Eva leaned in closer, her hot breath ghosting over the swollen head. She parted her lips, giving the tip a tentative lick. The flavor exploded on her tongue—salty, musky, and undeniably masculine. It was intoxicating.

Encouraged by the taste, Eva opened wider and took the head into her mouth, her lips stretching taut around the broad crown. She swirled her tongue around it, savoring every inch of the velvety softness before beginning to work her way down the thick shaft.

As Eva's mouth descended further, her lips brushed against the man's heavy balls, which hung low and full beneath his thick shaft. Without hesitation, she wrapped her lips around one testicle, gently sucking it into her warm mouth. She lavished the ball with long, slow licks, her tongue tracing the contours of the firm, wrinkled skin. The musky scent of his arousal filled her nostrils, mingling with the earthy taste of his flesh. Eva's fingers trailed up the man's inner thigh, feeling the corded muscle beneath. Switching to the other ball, she repeated the process, coaxing it into her mouth with a gentle pop of suction. Eva's cheeks hollowed as she pulled, her tongue dancing over the sensitive sac.

The bald man grunted, his massive cock twitching as Eva lavished attention on his balls. He turned around now, presenting his muscular rear end to the group. Selene stepped forward, her eyes gleaming with sadistic glee. She grasped the man's cheeks firmly, spreading them wide to reveal his puckered anus. The tight ring of muscle clenched reflexively at the intrusion of cool air.

“Service your master properly, girl,” Selene commanded, her voice dripping with malice. “Show him the depths of your devotion by worshipping his asshole with your tongue.”

Eva trembled, her heart pounding in anticipation. She knelt behind the man, her gaze locked on the exposed hole. With a deep breath, she leaned in, her tongue extending to brush against the quivering entrance.

Eva's tongue darted out again, probing delicately at the man's tightly furled sphincter. She circled the rim, teasing the sensitive tissue with gentle laps and flicks. The musky scent of his arousal grew stronger as she worked, filling her senses and stoking her own desire. Encouraged by the man's low groans, Eva increased her efforts. She pressed her lips to the hole, suckling gently as if trying to draw it open. Her nose nestled against his crack, inhaling deeply as she savored the intimate view. Slowly, deliberately, Eva began to push her tongue past the resistant ring of muscle. The tight heat enveloped her, and she moaned softly in response, the vibration humming against his prostate.

Selene's grip on Eva's head tightened, forcing her face deeper into the man's crack. Eva's nose buried in the wiry hairs at the base of his balls as her tongue delved deeper into the clenching heat of his ass.

"Deeper, girl," Selene growled, her nails digging into Eva's scalp. "Lick his insides deep!."

Eva obeyed, her tongue curling and probing, seeking out every hidden crevice. She could feel the man's muscles tensing and relaxing around her, his body responding to her ministrations. The slick walls of his rectum gripped her tongue, pulling her in further with each thrust.

Eva's eyes watered as Selene pushed her face harder into the man's ass, her nose squishing against his taint. But she didn't resist, instead surrendering to the depraved act, her tongue wriggling deep within the cultist's rectum. Selene's command echoed in her mind, spurring her on. Eva curled her tongue, searching for that elusive sweet spot. And then she found it, the man's prostate throbbing against her touch, sending ripples of pleasure through his body. Eva suckled the sensitive gland, her nose grinding into the man's crack as she lapped and tongued his most intimate place. The musky flavor of his ass mixed with her own saliva, creating a heady cocktail that intoxicated her senses.

Just as Eva's tongue found a rhythm pleasuring the man's prostate, Selene spun him back around to face Eva once more. The cultist's massive cock bobbed heavily between his thighs, still glistening with precum.

"Now, worship his cock with your hands and tits," Selene commanded, guiding Eva's small palm to wrap around the thick shaft. "Use yourself to bring him to climax; serve him well!."

Eva's fingers closed around the man's cock, feeling the heat and weight of it in her hand. She pumped slowly, savoring the velvety softness of the skin over the rigid steel beneath. At the same time, she lifted her breasts, pressing them together to form a creamy valley for the man's cockhead to nestle into.

Eva cradled the man's heavy balls in her free hand, gently rolling them between her fingers as she continued to stroke his thick shaft. She could feel the pulse of his heartbeat throbbing in time with her movements, his arousal building with each passing second. Leaning forward, Eva captured the man's cock between her pillowy tits, the engorged head poking out from the cleavage. She began to move, sliding her breasts up and down the length of his dick in a sensual dance. The friction created a delicious warmth that spread through her chest, making her nipples harden into stiff peaks. Eva's hand never stopped pumping, working in tandem with her tits to milk the man's cock. She could tell he was close, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he fought to hold back his impending orgasm.

The man's hips bucked involuntarily as Eva's skilled hands and tits worked their magic. His cock throbbed in her grasp, the veins bulging prominently as he neared the brink.

“Cum for us!” Selene demanded, her voice a sharp whip cracking through the air. “Cover our slut with your seed!”

The command seemed to break whatever restraint the man had left. With a guttural roar, he erupted, his cock pulsing and jerking in Eva's hand as thick ropes of cum shot forth. Some splattered across her face, while the rest coated her tits and streamed...