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The gothic stepdaughter kneels before the dark priestess, cloaked in robes of velvet and lace. The priestess’s eyes burn like embers as she intones ancient incantations, summoning the power of the eternal orgasmic altar. The girl’s heart races as she feels the whip of holy ecstasy lash at her flesh, awakening the passions that slumbered beneath the surface. The priestess’s piercing gaze fixes on her, commanding her to submit, to surrender to the sacred rite that awaits her. With trembling lips, the girl speaks aloud her sacred vow, her pledge of eternal servitude to the altar of ecstasy: My priestess, I offer myself to thee, to be branded, to be bound, to be consumed in the sacred fires of thy desire. The priestess nods, her lips curling in a wicked smile. She reaches out to the girl, tracing a line of spittle across her cheek, and binds her wrists and ankles to the four corners of the altar. The priestess lifts her holy instrument, a leather whip, and swings it in a sweeping arc across the girl’s breasts, eliciting gasps of ecstasy from both of them. The girl’s body flashes with tingling pleasure as the whip strikes her again and again. The priestess leans in to lick the girl’s nipples, her tongue tracing delicate patterns of pleasure across her sensitive flesh. The girl moans and writhes, surrendering to the priestess’s touch, to the waves of ecstasy that roll through her body. Finally, the priestess unsheathes a dagger, and plunges it into the girl’s abdomen. She screams in agony, but then the pain gives way to a blissful wave of sensation as the priestess reaches down to claim her soul in sacred ecstasy. The girl’s eyes roll back in her head, her body writhing in ecstasy as the priestess continues to penetrate her with the sacred dagger.
Date: April 13, 2025