Lady Death- The Summoning by PJ http://members.aol.com/pjurado/index.html Warning. Adult material. Cecil carefully closed the leather-bound book of magick, then set it upon its shelf and left his cluttered study. The slim man walking towards his basement had short brown hair, brown eyes, and a whisper-thin figure. At the moment, Cecil was dressed in a flowing black robe tied shut with a silver rope. Cecil left his darkened manor house and descended slowly down a shadow-filled staircase. Reaching the bottom of the stairs, Cecil turned on an overhead light, then quickly went about the circular room lighting red candles in ornate golden holders. When the cement-walled room was filled with soft candlelight, Cecil turned off the electric illumination, then began to draw a pentagram within a circle using a blood-red piece of chalk. The thin man whispered words of power has he drew the magical sigil, then he sat down outside the circle in a lotus position and began chanting the invocation of Summoning with a loud voice. "Goddess of Death, come to me! Diva of Destruction, answer my call!" shouted Cecil over and over again. Minutes passed into hours as Cecil chanted the words from his book, but nothing appeared to be happening. "Lady Death, come into my presence! Conquerer of Hell, I summon thee to this circle!" yelled the sweating man desperately as his voice began to go out. Suddenly, a warm glow infused the pentagram, and a dull roar began to build in the basement's walls. Cecil waited with anticipation as a ruby beam shot out of the center of the circle and splashed wetly upon the ceiling. Thunder shook the basement and the manor above it as hot red light filled the circle and beat against Cecil's pale flesh. The slender-limbed man swiftly stood and took off his black robe, exposing his naked body to the heat of the light as a feminine shape began to take form within the pulsing beam. With an explosive clap of thunder, the ruby light disappeared, leaving only the beautiful body of Lady Death standing at the center of the pentagram. "You called?" inquired the Diva of Death as she gazed around the basement with blank, white eyes. "Yes, I summoned you," replied Cecil nervously. "You must obey me now." "Oh, really?" remarked Death with an arched eyebrow. "You do have a high opinion of yourself." "I know the rules, I've studied the art of Summoning for years," said Cecil defensively. "Now, take off your clothes and kneel before me." "Let me get this straight, you spend your whole life studying magick, you risk your immortal soul to cast a Summoning, and now you want me to take off my clothes like some cheap whore, you're really whacked, you know," commented Lady Death with her hands on her shapely hips. "Take off your clothes now, bitch!" screamed Cecil with a spray of spittle. "As my master commands," replied Lady Death in a bored voice before she removed her leather bra, skull-decorated panties, and long, black cape. Clad only in her leather arm gloves and thigh-length, high-heeled boots, Lady Death knelt down submissively and clasped her delicate hands together in front of her ample breasts. "Now sit down and spread your legs apart," ordered Cecil as perspiration trickled down his face. Moving into a sitting position, Lady Death spread her firm, slim legs apart, revealing her white-lipped pussy and a small mound of silver pubic hair. "Now play with yourself, slut," commanded Cecil. Nodding her head in acknowledgement, Lady Death ran her right hand across her labia, shivering slightly with arousal as she caressed and stroked the petals of her cunt. Cecil breathed harshly as the naked goddess fingered her warm snatch, her large breasts heaving up and down. Lady Death licked her moist red lips with a pink tongue as she inserted a long finger into her vagina and began thrusting deeply into her fuckhole. Cecil panted softly as he watched the white-skinned woman probe her own slit with her fingers, her soft moans echoing lewdly within the basement. Cecil felt his cock stiffen with arousal as he watched Lady Death caress her tits with her left hand, then lick her blue-tinged nipples until they grew hard and erect. The naked woman reclined back until she lay on the cold floor of the basement, then she continued to push two fingers into her wet pussy as she thrust her crotch in Cecil's direction, letting the shaking man inhale her rich female scent. The naked man grasped his cock with shaking hands and started to jerk himself off as he looked at Lady Death's outspread legs and her throbbing cunt as she masturbated at his command. The leather-booted woman moaned loudly as she orgasmed, releasing a stream of warm cream that pooled beneath her firm, round ass. Cecil groaned with desire as he watched the woman's honey trickle out of her pussy, fighting the urge to cross the barrier and lick the slut's cum off the floor. Lady Death looked up long enough to see Cecil's anguish, then she smiled maliciously and moved onto her hands and knees. Turning her smooth ass towards her master, the silver-haired goddess ran the fingers of her right hand across her dripping cunt, then plunged three fingers into her clenching love tunnel. She moaned loudly with pleasure as she pushed her digits deeply into her snatch, thrusting her ass lewedly at Cecil as her round breasts bobbed in rhythm to her movements. Cecil watched breathlessly as Lady Death's vagina sucked hungrily on her slim fingers, imaging his engorged cock deep in her slit, filling her womanhood. "Come on. Fuck me, master," moaned Lady Death as she fingered her pussy and panted for breath. "No, you'll kill me if I break the circle," replied Cecil as he stroked his rod with his left hand. "Please, I want to feel you in me now," begged the naked sex goddess as her pale body shuddered in sexual bliss. "No, I can't," moaned Cecil pathetically as his prick ached to enter the naked woman's wet pussy. "Please, master, fuck me. I won't hurt you," promised Lady Death as she rose up on her knees and cupped her large breasts with both hands, caressing and stroking her sweet flesh that glistened with sweat. Lust filled Cecil's brain and clouded it like a thick fog as he jumped into the circle and pushed the naked woman onto her hands and knees, then grabbed her shapely hips tightly. The Diva of Death smiled triumphantly as she felt the thin man push his erect cock deeply into her cunt, then begin pumping rhythmically with his crotch. Lady Death moaned loudly as Cecil fucked her pussy, lowering her head and allowing her long, silver hair to conceal her face. Cecil smiled with pleasure as his cock was sucked into the prone woman's slit and pressed into a vice-like grip. He caressed the kneeling woman's naked back, then reached under her to squeeze and pinch her bobbing tits. Lady Death panted loudly as she pushed her crotch wantonly on her master's cock, pressing his tool deeply into her belly. Cecil shuddered as he shot his load, filling Lady Death's womb with his hot seed. The white-skinned woman moaned loudly as she orgasmed a second time, coating the man's rod with her slick fluids. Cecil pulled out of Lady Death's clenching pussy, then knelt back and tried to regain his breath. The beautiful sex goddess turned to regard her master, then pushed him gently to the floor and mounted his aching crotch. "Wait, give me a minute to rest," said Cecil as he tried to sit up. "No, my lord, I need you to fuck me now," moaned Lady Death as she moved Cecil's cock into her cunt with her hand, then sat down slowly on his meat pole. "No! I'm not ready!" shouted Cecil as Lady Death began pushing his penis deeper into her ravenous slit. "Ummm, that feels so good," groaned the lovely Diva as she placed her small hands on Cecil's chest and started pumping his rod like a bitch in heat. The prone man pressed his hands desperately on Lady Death's heaving breasts in a weak attempt to push her off. The naked woman smiled down at the man warmly as she fucked his tool, rubbing her crotch firmly against her lover's. Cecil began gasping softly as Lady Death's pussy squeezed his cock, then he moaned as the horny woman leaned down and kissed him lustfully on the mouth, exploring his throat with her warm tongue. The naked man's body jerked slightly as Lady Death lay atop him, her round breasts pressed against his thin chest as she fucked his rod eagerly. Cecil shot a thin stream of cum into Lady Death's hot snatch, but her voracious love tunnel demanded more seman, crushing his penis as it drank every last drop. "You're so good," moaned Lady Death as she continued fucking the groaning man under her. "I want to fuck you forever, master." "No, get off," panted Cecil as he struggled weakly under the naked woman. "I can't breathe." "But you're so delicious, I could never let you go," whispered Lady Death in Cecil's ear as she pumped his cock with her tight slit. "I want to feel you inside me." "Arrgggh," groaned Cecil before he shuddered and died. "Oh, pooh," said Lady Death as she stood up from the dead, naked man and looked down at him. "I broke another one." Sighing in frustration, Lady Death draped her black cloak over her bare shoulders, then descended into the floor with a pout. THE END.