Jess looked at Brenda who nodded, “Yeah, that’s what I thought too. Ha ha and then we party. I’m not into whatever this is. Let Alex go and I’ll let him do whatever he wants as long as he doesn’t tell. C’mon, let’s go have some fun.”
“Fine. If you two want to leave, then leave, but if you ever say anything about this, just remember, I’ll have a demon at my disposal.” Brenda started to kneel saying it was all bullshit but stopped when Jess put a blade to her throat.
“I swear to God, Brenda, if you free him, I’ll gut you like a pig.”
After a moment of staring at each other, Traci and Brenda backed away. I could hear them muttering how crazy their friend was and I hoped they would call for help, but I knew as they left me to whatever my sister had planned, no one would get there in time. As the girls disappeared into the darkness, Jess turned back to me and began a quiet chant. I watched as she stepped back to the bowl and held out a small vial of dark liquid.
She looked toward the sky and said, “This is my virginal blood from the first time I had sex. Nothing is more sacred than the remanence of innocence.” She poured the vial into the bowl. “I swear by all that is unholy I give my undying allegiance and obedient fealty to the Dark Lord of Wants and Desires.”
As the ingredient hit the interior of the bowl, the blood caught fire and shot high into the air before snuffing itself out. Jess picked it up and poured the burnt mixture from my scrotum to my neck. The mixture began to spread out across my body. Where it touched, my skin burned and sizzled and I wanted to scream, but I had no voice.
The heat spread until it completely covered me then moved on to the ropes. They caught fire and fell away as I was supernaturally hauled to my feet. It was like my feet were hinged to the ground and I was lifted by the shoulders. As the only things left not sizzled, my eyes watched as Jess ripped off her robes to reveal her nudity and began fastening the strap-on around her waist. It took a few moments and when she turned to finish the ceremony she found me cocooned in a shell of burnt flesh. I can’t say that’s what she saw for sure, I still couldn’t move anything except my eyes, but that’s what it felt like. For a moment, she looked as if she would turn and leave like the others, but when I didn’t move she relaxed a little. She waved her hand in front of my face and started to touch me, but a voice spoke softly.
“Oh, I wouldn’t do that.” The voice seemed to come from all around us but as she spun to locate the source, it slowly appeared in front of me. The voice belonged to an attractive older woman in a dark form-fitting suit who was looking me over. She was taller than me by at least a foot as she moved around me, she said, “He’s not done yet.” When she completed her inspection she put her nose close to my skin and drew in a deep breath. “Mmm, you can smell the desperation coming off of him in waves. You did well, child. This will make an excellent vessel for me. Is it given freely?”