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... swollen nipples. She caught some with her hands and fed it to her sexual slave as she fucked him. I turned to Lorena in wonderment and whispered, "How does she do that? How does she fly?" Lorena's eyes locked on mine, her hand on my rigid tool and then she rolled over on top of me rapidly sliding down on my shaft. I almost fainted. A thousand little fingers of pulsing sensuality grabbed me and massaged me. At the same time, fear gripped my heart as Lorena became very fuzzy in my sight seemingly surrounded by a halo, an aura, of rich purple light. I forgot the performers as my body began to tremble in anticipation of a giant orgasm. "Oh, Fuck, what are you doing to me? Oh, Fuck!" The climax swiftly hammered through me. I felt my cum shoot into her, filling her and then running down her thighs onto me. I kept thrusting and cumming. Her face was radiant, her eyes though were now blood red and the fear returned to me, overriding my sense of primal release. I was still cumming. Something unreal was invading my body. I still trembled but now in fear. "Don't worry, my lover, you are now one of us. You will be reborn through me,", she said as she pulled off my still-hard cock and stood over me with my cum and her copious fluids streaming down her legs. She caught some with her right hand, and she reached down to smear it on my face. 'Reborn in me?' What the hell was that? What did she mean? It sounded like New Age mumbo-jumbo. I was about to find out. Suddenly, I was being lifted ...

... bodily by two large, hooded men. Resistance was futile although I did struggle. They were very strong and had my arms locked to my sides. A third one held my legs tightly together. They pulled me off the recliner and began to approach the platform. It was now empty, and no sign of the man was evident. Luisa had also gone. They roughly placed me on the table and strapped me down in the same fashion as the performer I first saw. Though at first I felt terror when seized, now I felt completely at ease; a strange calm settled on me. It was the calm before the storm. The music started again, but the beat was exotic, heavy and louder. The eroticism of it vibrated into my bones. My cock looked like it had grown; it was grossly engorged with blood enough to burst. Suddenly, Luisa reappeared, totally naked but carrying a small scepter that seemed on fire. She waved it in her hand and floated, hovering over me. Then to my complete surprise she plunged the scepter into her pussy and rubbed it in and out as she began to writhe about. Her tits shook, her stomach quivered, she snapped her head back and forth, and she thrust her hips forward and upward with lewdness. She strutted and slid around the platform and after the second rotation, she stopped by my head. Pulling the scepter from her pussy, she slowly lowered it toward my lips. I was terrified! I could feel the heat and saw tiny flames erupting on its surface. She touched my lips as I tried to flinch away from the evil torch, but I felt ...