Grabbing his dick, he stroked furiously until he reached his release. With a loud roar, he ejaculated, his neck muscles bulging as spurt after spurt shot out from his body. Suzi moaned as the semen hit her between her legs, and then she begged repeatedly for more.
Anna’s eyes dropped down his body, staring at it in horrified disbelief. His dick looked like it was made out of stone, protruding out of his body in massive proportions. It, too, was the same color as rest of his body, his dick as grotesque as the rest of him.
She wanted to scream at Suzi and warn her to get away, but Suzi was oblivious or uncaring of the demon in front of her. Had she known what they were all along? Regardless, in that moment, it had to be clear to the other woman that the men in the lodge weren't human. And from all appearances, Suzi couldn't have cared less.
After ejaculating, he handed Suzi a dagger with strange markings along the handle. After she accepted it, he began to chant. The blade of the knife glittered brightly underneath the spotlights. Suzi smiled at the men as she pricked her finger with the razor sharp edge. Extending her finger, she moaned as the first man slowly licked the blood away. Repeating the procedure, she offered it to the second man. He grabbed her hand roughly, sucking her finger deeply into his mouth.
At that point, it was clear beyond any reasonable doubt that Suzi was no stranger to the ritual. She was there by her own free will. Anna had seen enough. She slowly pulled herself up. A wave of dizziness hit her, nearly causing her to fall over the opposite side of the stairs. Looking down to catch her breath, she noticed a foot sticking out from underneath the staircase. Leaning over quietly for a better look, she nearly screamed. The concrete floor underneath the stairs was packed full of dead bodies.
Anna turned and struggled to make it back up the old wooden stairs quietly. Witnessing the blood orgy and dead bodies made her ill. No one in that lodge could be trusted, not even Jesse. If she were to live, she’d have to find a way out of there without being spotted—and soon.
The front door was in sight when she heard footsteps and voices approaching. She ducked into the closest room and quickly eased the door shut. They stopped just a few feet away. Breathing quietly, Anna listened intently.
“That fat bitch will be knocked out for hours,” a man’s voice said, just feet from the doorway of the room she was hidden in. It was Jesse, and there was no doubt he was speaking of her. She was the only “fat bitch knocked out” from what she had seen. The rest were either dead or screwing demons, from what she'd seen.
Anna quietly cracked the door open, just enough to peek out. It was definitely Jesse with another man or possibly a demon, like the ones downstairs. A shiver shot down her spine.
“I didn’t sell my soul just to have to fuck something like that,” Jesse continued in a disgusted tone of voice. “I wanted fame, fortune, and hot women. There wasn’t any mention of fat virgins. I mean, how do you expect me to keep my dick hard?”
Jesse had a shot glass in his hand, and he raised it to his lips. After tossing it back, he continued, “You tell them I can’t do it. There aren't enough drugs in this world to keep me hard. Tell them to find another man, preferably a blind one.”
Anna heard the sound of flesh hitting flesh, as Jesse slammed into the wall. The shot glass fell and splintered into a million pieces. “The master says you’ll do that and more,” a cool voice replied. “Unless you’d like to spend an eternity without that tiny cock you’re so proud of. You agreed to the terms of your immortality. A pact was made, and it won't be broken.”
Jesse’s lip curled up in a sneer. “Do you know how hard it has been to pretend to be interested in Anna?” He walked over to the table, refilling another shot glass. His features were twisted, and one side of his face was swollen. In that moment, Anna wondered how she could have ever been so blind and so stupid.
Jesse had never wanted her. He had been completely turned off by her, which was why he could never bring himself to make a move. She shook her head as she puzzled it out. What did he have to gain from it?
Hurt suddenly washed over her, and she quickly put her hand over her mouth to cover up a pain-filled gasp. This was how people viewed her, and she was so tired of it. Because she was overweight, they looked at her as someone to be pitied. Pitied but not desired. Jesse was her final straw. Her self-esteem was shattering with each word that came out of his lying mouth.
Jesse turned back towards the unknown man. “Now that sweet piece downstairs is a completely different story. There’s nothing that she won’t try, and her body is enough to make the limpest cock hard. Why not her? Instead, you expect me to fuck someone as big as a cow until she gets pregnant? Let one of those other bastards downstairs do it.” He quickly swallowed the contents of his shot glass before shaking off the burn from the stout drink. With as much alcohol as he was consuming, it was a miracle he was still standing.
Jesse was slammed back into the wall again. “I’m going to tell you one more time,” the man growled in his face. “You made the bargain. Plow the tool
