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Chapter 1:
It would be the last time, it had to be. The acolytes led her before their master like a dog, naked gagged and blindfolded. They had shoved a but plug with a fake tail on it into her ass so that she would better look the part. She could feel her fellow novice, Anna crawling beside her. One of them would
The acolyte leading Tanya slapped her on the back and she reflexively dropped her face to the floor, raised her ass in the air and put her hands on her back. She heard Anna do the same. A moment later their leashes went slack and she heard a rustling noise as the acolytes fell prostrate as well. The voice of her master was soft but with a certain understated menace “Approach and pay tribute”. She heard a great deal of shuffling but did not look as the two acolytes scrawled towards their master. A moment later the thwack of the whip followed by two voices chiming in their thanks. This was shortly followed by the sounds of the two acolytes kissing and licking their mistress's pussy
“That will be me in a short while” Tanya thought. The acolytes obedience ceremony was shorter than Tanya thought it would be, then again they might have cut it short for the purposes of the initiation. The two acolytes crawled back into their place on either side of Tanya and Anna and rose to their feet. “Here it comes” Tanya thought.
Her master spoke again “This is your last chance before initiation to remind these novices of your superiority. When the ritual is over one will be nearly your equal and the other her possession. This may be their last sane moment, so give them something to remember you by”. The acolytes need no encouragement, when the master was done speaking they bowed and then set to work. Tanya had always been their favorite target. She was a little taller then most people liked in a woman but it was all supple leg. Her pale skin and D-cup breasts made her an inviting target.
They undid her gag but left her blindfold on, they presented each instrument before her one at a time. They made her kiss them and thank them for the punishment she was to receive. First a whip, then a rope, and a massive studded strap-on. Tanya knew without asking to present her ass and pussy as an ideal target for her superiors. The rubber head of the strap-on pushed against her pussy lips. Tanya felt herself growing wet. She had trained herself to do so, it made things easier. With one solid shove the acolyte drove the massive strapon deep into Tanya's soaking pussy. Tanya had thought that after a year of this abuse her pussy would have loosened up, but they forced her to perform tightening exercises daily.
The massive dildo stretched her insides painfully but the lubrication prevented any tears in her flesh. The assistant drove it in and out like a piston. Tanya did her duty “Thank you mistress, this cunt is yours to use mistress” she said “for the last time” she thought. The rope around Tanya's throat began to tighten cutting off her air supply. The rope would contract denying Tanya air long enough that her vision grew blurry and then releasing just long enough for her to come back to her senses. It was painful and humiliating but Tanya had been punished worse during her time with the cult. Then the other dildo was slammed into her ass.
She wasn't ready for it and it forced her tightly shut sphincter wide open and ripped up the inside of her anus. She let out a small scream before being cut off by the rope tightening suddenly around her neck. Immediately the acolyte tormenting her jammed the electric prod into her clit. Tanya tried to scream but it came out only as a gurgle. Her vagina and anus spasmed uncontrollably, wrapping themselves tightly along the spikes and ridges of the dildos buried within them. At the same time that she was electrifying it the second acolyte began whipping her pussy lips. Tanya thrashed uncontrollably and gurgled.
It went on for what seemed like forever. Her body shaking as her holes were stretched to the breaking point and electricity shot it's way through her most sensitive spot. Slowly her world began to dim, her vision grew fuzzy and her thrashing grew weak. But the pain did not cease, it became all encompassing as her whole body felt like it was on fire. She burned with such heat she knew she could not withstand it and then all of a sudden everything went cold.
She did not feel the cold on her skin but on through her whole being. The imperceptible sensations that form the background noise of the senses ceased. Her world did not fall quiet or go black, it was as if she had never been able to hear or see at all. The very concepts of sound or light no matter held meaning to her, there was only the cold. The cold cut into her, lashing her and casting her about. She felt little pieces of her being cast away, memories and thoughts stripped away.
She struggled to hold herself together, to cling to who she was in the midst of the maelstrom. Her name was Tanya, not cunt or slut or whore. She had not chosen this, they brought her here years ago. From where? She had been with several other Russian girls whom she had known. Their names? She had been tested in strange rituals involving blood, pain and strange idols, she had passed. The others?
They showed her the awesome powers of Lupit-mal, their god and her's too now. They had wanted to break her, ensure her obedience fully to him and to the cult. She would give one but not the other. She had been proud at first so they beat her, after that she had been smart. They wanted her to buy into it, to believe in her own worthlessness and the superiority of her superiors. She would do what was necessary to convince them of her loyalty but would remain unbroken. She gave her body to reflex, let it beg suffer and scream without her. They could have her body but never her mind.
Tanya felt herself being pulled towards something, it was warm. She rushed towards. She heard her body take a breath and the overwhelming tide of physical sensation washed over her. Uncountable nerves and muscles each demanding her attention and response. It took her a second to adjust, to tune out the stimulus that was meaningless, the processes that her body would handle on it's own. The pain and soreness flowed from her crotch, but now it was strangely comforting a reassurance that she was still there.
She was till blindfolded, but blackness was still something to see and the screams of Anna next to her reminded her where she was. The ritual, this would be the day when she would be given the blessing of her god. This was the first step to rising above her tormentors, to escaping the abuse they had inflicted upon her. They had always pushed her especially hard, as if they sensed some reservation in her submission. Anna's screams were loud and full voiced, they were hurting but not choking her. Tanya had heard worse. Anna's torment stopped and Tanya heard one of the acolytes pick up he leash.
She was lead crawling on all fours somewhere forward, past where she had heard the mistresses voice coming from. They untied her blindfold, but Tanya knew better than to open her eyes without permission. The acolyte unclipped Tanya and Anna's leashes and moved away from them, back to where she had knelt before. Tanya heard the mistress's footsteps as she walked over to where the acolytes keeled. There was a rustling of cloth, had she fallen prostrate as well? That could mean only one thing, Lupit-mal himself.
The Mistress and the acolytes began a chant in some strange tongue Anna could not understand. It was soft and weak at first, their three voices failing to fill the huge room. It began to grow, the three voices joined by additional sounds barely recognizable as products of a human voice. Tanya realized they were screams, each individual syllable of the chant was a separate person screaming in pain. But the number of voices increased still until they reached a number Tanya could not track. Untold thousands of voices screaming in unison, each of them atonal and incoherent on their own but together forming a seething atonal chant. Tanya was deafened by them and felt herself joining in automatically. She could not understand the words or make sense of the sounds but something compelled her to scream at a certain moment, her own cries joining in with the others.
In an instant the screaming stopped. He was there, she did not hear him and she dared not open her eyes but his presence was inescapable. She pressed her face and body into the stone floor, she was not worthy. A hand reached down and cupped her chin, it's touch like polished stone. She felt the hand lift her chin and she struggle to her feet rising with it and heard Anna doing the same next to her. The hand guided her so that her mouth was against something hard and warm. She knew in an instant what it was, the cock of her god.
She licked the polished smooth surface with her tongue and tried to take the head into her mouth. It was massive and while she could get the tip of the head in she could not fit the whole thing in her mouth. Anna was licking the shaft and when she started to work on the head of the penis Tanya began making out with her around the head. Their tongues caressing the divine head, occasionally intertwining with each other. Tanya broke off her actions with Anna and moved further down the shaft, licking back and forth it's length. It was inhumanly long; how long exactly she could not say with her eyes shut. She sucked on the side and rubbed her tongue up and down. It was still rock hard but did not twitch or pulse, the lack of reaction to her ministrations worried her.
She moved down to her god's balls. She sucked his scrotum and balls, pressing her face into the celestial crotch of Lupit-mal. His skin smelled strange, like stone rubbed with leather. She felt his balls twitch and contract, finally he was reacting to her. She heard a loud grunt from Anna. Had the god finally found that pathetic girl unworthy? Was she being punished by the divine one himself? Tanya turned to look and in a moment her heart sank.
Anna had taken almost the whole head of the divine rod into her mouth. Her cheeks had been ripped open and blood oozed from the corner of her mouth. Her jaw was partially unhinged so that not a single tooth touched the head which seemed to be carved from shiny black stone. With the determination of a fanatic Anna shoved her head forward further tearing her cheeks but getting her mouth all the way around the gigantic cock, blood flowed freely from tears in her lips and in the corners of her mouth, trickling down her pale skin and on to the ebony cock. A huge hand reached down and opened Anna's eyes which first stared downwards at the cock in front of her but then turned upwards to meet the gaze of her god.
Tanya stared spellbound at Anna, the girl's mouth gushed blood but her green eyes gleamed with happiness as she stared into the face of a god. The hands reached down and picked up Anna, holding her torso level with the cock, and lining up her throat and esophagus. With one hard thrust the god forced the massive cock down Anna's throat, completely filling it. Tanya saw the bulge as it moved all the way down the girl's throat. Lupit-mal began face fucking her, but his massive cock reached down her throat and stetched and bruised her insides. It filled her throat so completely that Anna turned blue. Each time the magnificent cock slid out of the girl Tanya saw it was covered with saliva, blood and mucus. Small red spots appeared on the skin of Anna's throat as the pounding she was taking caused internal bleeding. Throughout the ordeal Anna never ceased staring into the eyes of her god, lost with rapture at the sight of them.
Tanya thought Anna would pass out by the time Lupit-mal came. He jammed his whole cock into the girls body, pressing her face against his writhing balls. His cock pressed deep into the girl's throat refusing to swallow was never an option as he shot his heavenly load down the girl's throat. Tanya turned away, the sight of Anna receiving the blessing of Lupit-mal was too much. She had heard stories of what happened to the initiates who failed the ritual, maybe if she showed her faith by sucking the writhing balls of her god she could earn some reprieve. She licked them faithfully until the massive hand reached down and grabbed her head and threw her face first to the ground.
Tanya rose to a kneeling position and looked over to see Anna in the same position next to her, her mouth and throat bruised and bleeding profusely. Lupit-mal spoke, his voice like the chanting earlier was not one voice but a thousand chanting in agonized unison. “Obedience is to be given regardless of the sacrifices, for your god will always repay them”, Lupit Mal reached down and placed a finger on Anna's lips. Tanya watched as the tears in the girls mouth sealed themselves up and the bruises on her throat and face disappeared. Anna smiled blissfully back at her god, Tanya cast her eyes downward.
“When one is not willing to sacrifice for obedience, they pay their god through sacrifice of themselves”. The hands seized Tanya and lifted her into the air, she dared not look at the creature itself. She screamed hysterically, all words lost to her from fear. Lupit-mal was quick, he turned her around and jammed his massive cock into her ass. Her sphincter ripped open with the first stroke but he kept going, tearing into her colon with the rock hard rod. In front of her Anna was dancing, her movements strange contortions and vague pantomimes of tortures and her voice chanting the alien words form before. Her voice had a strange beauty, wholehearted love and relief mixed with a sadistic relishing of the vengeance that was soon too come.
Tanya was screaming and sobbing incoherently with the pain but the pounding did not stop, and it seemed like each time the cock slid back into her body it jabbed a little further into her inside and grew a little longer. It ripped open her colon and started jamming it's way up into her intestines, tearing up her internal organs. Tanya was nearly delirious with pain, it felt like she was being impaled, the divine cock grew longer and longer with each stroke and seemed to be pointed at the end. It seemed to grow faster and faster pushing up through her body cavity. It jammed it's way up through her stomach and lined itself up perfectly with her esophagus. Lupit-mal pulled it almost all the way out, tipped her head back with one hand and then with one perfect stroke drove the thing through her body so that it protruded from her mouth.
The pain was unbelievable, she was impaled completely by this spearlike thing that the divine cock of Lupit-mal had become. It had missed her heart and lungs but she could not breathe with the rod filling her throat. She stared at the blood slick ebony point protruding from her mouth and realized she was sliding down the rod. A second wave of pain shot up her insides and she watched a barb sprout from the rod protruding from her mouth, she stopped sliding. Her lungs began spasming trying to pull air through her blocked throat.
Lupit-mal's voice howled in her ear “This one suffered to earn the right serve me her whole life, you did not. So you shall suffer for as long as my servant lives and serve her in that way. Your unending pain will serve as a beacon drawing my power to her no matter where she goes”. Lupit-mal knelt and Tanya could see the two acolytes and the Mistress approaching. They grabbed her arms and tied them behind her back, than they folded each leg back so that the foot touched her buttock and bound them there. The two of them grabbed her roughly and twisted her body face up, tearing her tortured insides even further as Tanya howled in despair begging for death.
Anna came over, her face glowing with cruel joy. With a pair of pliers she reached into Tanya's mouth and grabbed her tongue. She stretched it to the point where Tanya thought it would be ripped from her mouth and then hooked it on a fishhook like barbs on the portion of the spear which stuck out from her mouth. Tanya was reeling her whole body was in pain, sharp bursts from her nipples and pussy lips from the insertion of numerousr ings barely registered compared to the pain from her impalement. She noticed when they pierced her clit though.
Anna held up a short but thick rod of the same black material in front of Tanya, she stroked it and it sprouted spikes, another stroke and they retracted. Tanya barely registered the pain of them shoving it deep into her pussy, but she did feel her body stretched further than she could stand it. Anna stroked her bleeding pussy lips and clit, then touched the rod, causing strange spikes to burst forth, Tanya's whole body quivered with the pain. Her pussy lips were then stretched over the small portion of the rod which protruded from her pussy and the rings in them were bound together with another ring.
The portion of the rod which protruded from Tanya's mouth wriggled and changed shape from a barbed spear-point to a smaller version of Lupit-mal's massive cock,. The barb that her tongue had been hooked on formed a ring, binding her tongue permanently to the shiny black stone rod. Anna began to fuck herself on the tip of the spear like cock which was impaling Tanya. In the pain all Tanya could see was Anna's thigh's and pussy, sliding up and down the phallus still slick with her blood. When Anna took the member deeply within herself she forced Tanya's tongue inside of her pussy, the lubrication coating the inflamed flesh.
Anna began to go faster and faster, her cries clear that she was approaching orgasm. The phallus impaling Tanya pulsed as well, each one sending a fresh wave of pain through her. Anna reached her orgasm and drove herself deeply onto the ebony phallus. She howled with pleasure and her pussy clenched itself around Tanya's tongue coating her and the rod with Anna's juices. A moment later sheer pain shot up through Tanya's body.
Raw divine power shot through her body and into Anna's dripping pussy. It flowed along the impaling spear, but spread out filling every square inch of her body. It was pain on a level she had not felt before, her body hummed with it, shook from it. Muscles clenched and unclenched in rapid succession veins burst under her skin and flowed flowed freely from her eyes and mouth. Anna's orgasm continued to last, her pussy clenching harder and her cries of pleasure rising with Tanya's unending pain. Her sweaty body quivering with pleasure while Tanya shook with pain.
The pain had reached unthinkable levels but it did not fade, instead it grew with Anna's orgasm. Tanya tried to scream but heard only Anna's shrieks of delight. They reached a fever pitch the pain coming in faster and stronger waves each one closer to the other and worse than the one before it until there ceased to be a difference between them, only pain like fire burning hotter and hotter in her body. Threatening to engulf her mind in the inferno and drive her to madness.
In an instant Tanya was in the cold again. The wind caught her unawares, ripping off pieces of her identity and casting them into the void. Whole years of memories left her before she pulled the loose fragments of identity back into a self. “I am Tanya, from the orphanage. They took me and killed many others, I lived and am unbroken.” She felt around for warmth, something that would save her from the cold. She felt a flicker of heat and moved towards it. It grew warm as she neared it but quickly the warmth turned to heat, an unbearable fire she could not approach. She turned back into the cold.
The wind ripped at her, “I am Tanya, from the orphanage. They took me, I am unbroken”. She felt something else. It was not quite hot or cold but instead a shiver, a hum. Maybe it could shelter her from the cold. She moved towards it. It went from a hum to a vibration, ripples from some great force. Waves battered her as she tried to get close and she felt fear, her tiny shred of being could not approach this creature and so gave in and felt herself being pushed back into the cold. “I am Tanya. They took me , I am unbroken.
The cold was worse now, it was numbing her being making her selfish. She tried to keep the hunks of memories clinging to the skeleton of self. There in the distance a second source of warmth, faint and faraway but still there. She moved towards it, the warmth grew hot but not unbearable. The void howled at her but she pushed through. “I am Tanya, I am unbroken”. She forged ahead growing ever so close to the source of heat and shelter but she was weak and chilled, frozen fragments of memory slipped from her. “Tanya Unbroken, Tanya Unbroken”. She collapsed the last remaining shreds of self back into this source of heat.
It was easier this time to adjust to the sensations of a body, but she was taken a back by the waves of pleasure rocking her. Her eyes were shut tight so she tried to open them, but could not. In desperation she tried to move a toe a finger anything but found herself unable to. She felt her limbs move but could not control them. The pleasure ebbed and stopped. The eyelids flipped open without her command and she could see.
There was the outline of a massive humanoid figure, Lupit-mal she remembered, dissipating into a thin black smoke. When he was gone he left behind a long ebony rod, the tip of which she now realized was inside her vagina. No, she realized, not her's. She looked down at the rod. There blood streaked and bruised, still shaking involuntarily and impaled on the ebony rod was Tanya, broken.
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