Margie and I stood at the back of the old derelict church.

"Are you ready ?"I asked.

"Now that the prison term has come, I'm a bit scared"she replied with a quiver in her voice.

"Nothing to be scared about,"I told her,"It's going to be the most fab sex academic session you've ever had."

Of course, I knew this not to be truthful, the Satanist might very well take her life and mutilate her body once the fucking and torture were over.

I peeped through the cracking in the curtain : 30 men, all naked but for their grotesque Satanic masks stood ready lining the isle, and at the far end of the isle the blackamoor altar of Satan stood where once Christians glorified their God. Now the old crucifix was inverted, Christ's face bashed in by pound, and writing in red rouge cursing Him and His God.

My judgement went back to when Margie walked down the aisle to be married. She now wore that same wedding ceremony dress, but now she had altered the skirt of it so that it was completely exposed at the presence, displaying her ashen stock up legs, raw thighs and belly, her uncovered cunt an oblation to the Lucifer to use in this profane ritual.

She'd been a pure, chaste Christian back then when we were married, but five eld under my evil influence had now brought her to be fix to be offered to Satan.

Creepy music started somewhere, and the lights dimmed. Now the talk out in the church stopped and all center looked towards the black pall at the entrance.

I took Margie's hand and pushed the curtain aside, leading her into the aisle. There was a collective murmur from the waiting men, followed by expressions of approval

"Oh yes !"

"Fucking beautiful !"

"fucking woman of the street !"

Every one of the XXX rooster were hard and rigid, some swaying out freely, others being slowly stroked. Every one of them would inscribe my married woman's body, gorging their evil cum forth in nasty perverted lust until her bitch and ass would both be oozing their filthy sperm and her oral fissure would be dripping cum.

As she moved forward towards the Satanic altar, many of the guys groped at Margie's organic structure, some simply patting her arms and berm, others briefly grasping her breasts or touching her ass. One or two grabbed her custody and rubbed their shaft on them, while other guy rope thrust their hips forward, immense pulsing tool in script, so that she knew what was in depot for her.

On reaching the altar, one of the guy wire stepped up to her.

"Do you, Margaret, give yourself freely and willingly to be a filthy, depraved whore for your master Satan and give yourself to be used as a submissive slut and fuck-toy for all of those stage ?"

Margie felt a surge of lustful excitement as she thought of how, at her Christian marriage, she had said the Good Book …

"I do."

Now here she was on the verge of such wanton and depraved sexual abuse uttering the same words for the rank antithesis of what those original vows represented.

"I Do"she said in a pass voice.

The guy then grabbed a fistful of her pilus, making her squeal, and yanked her heading downward so that he could shove his large, hard cock into her mouth.

Margie immediately recovered from her surprisal and began sucking vigorously on his cock. At the Lapp time that she was flex forward, she felt hands gripping her hips and a dick entering her pussy which was so red-hot as a answer of her concupiscent feelings.

Besides being fucked from both destruction, Margie could finger numerous custody running over her branch, her belly, her breasts, and generally everywhere.

With Margie's enthusiastic suck, the guy lasted but a few second before his cum was gushing into her mouth. Having been satisfied the guy then withdrew his prick and drawing his arm back, gave Margie a resounding slap across her face.

"Fucking depraved whore of Satan,"he laughed.

The blow momentarily stunned her, but straight away a new pecker was presented to her and, taking the new guy's balls lightly in her hand, she devoured his cock and go along with her eager sucking, while at often the Lapp time her cunt was made even more haphazard as a cock pumped its cum trench inside her.

The side by side guy to mount her from bum had different melodic theme from fucking her puss, instead, he rubbed the cum that was oozing out of her, over her ass, then easily slither his cock trench into her anal passage.

A minute or two subsequently she was again swallowing down another loading of cum, and this clock time as the guy withdrew, the guy fucking her ass pulled out of that cakehole and presented his slimy cock for her to suck. She didn't hesitate, she was so worked up into such luxuria that she would do anything for all of these men, and boilersuit for her master and skipper Satan.

You can't guess how I felt as I stood by and watched my endearing wife being fucked and fucked and fucked, by guy after guy after guy.

As I watched, I began to pray to God and Jesus, but it wasn't a Christian prayer of love and devotion, instead, it was a supplication of abuse and mockery.

"nookie Savior you fucking cunt,"I prayed,"piece of tail God you shit genius, look at the fille who was once devoted to you, look at how her judgement is full of evil Satanic lust and dirt. Look at how she is being fucked and used and abused in the name of the almighty, Devil."

The fucking and ill-usage of my wife went on and on.

After a while the three guy fucking her at the metre, invented a biz, each would be fucking whatever yap they had, cunt, mouth, or ass, then after a minute they would rotate so that the one screwing her sassing would move onto fucking her puss. The one fucking her cunt would incite onto her mouth, and the one who'd been fucking her ass would strike on fucking her mouth.

As each guy climaxed and filled her with his cum, he would expend out and a new guy would take his topographic point, and so the game went on and on.

Eventually, everyone had fucked Margie, some even having come back for a endorsement turn. Now one guy decided he'd fist fuck her. She was so fully of cum that his digit were squelching in her cunt as he easily worked four digit into her slops fix and then began pressing in with his thumb also. Margie was panting gruelling and giving a few gasps as the guy forced his fist harder and harder into her cunt.

Then, all of a sudden, Margie gave a loud pant and exclaimed in pain …"Arrrgh, fucking Good Shepherd !"… as the guy's intact hand disappeared into her cunt.

There was general merriment at all of this, and then of grade everyone wanted to have a go at fist fuck the filthy screw whore.

After the fuck-orgy had been going for a few time of day, the guys had exhausted their sexual lust, and now their sadistic lustfulness came to the prow. Margie was being slapped about her face, her titty and nipples were being squeezed and twisted, wrenched, and punched, her pussy was gaping open and still slowly oozing cum and so they decided to give her a good flogging.

She was bodily lifted onto the Satanic communion table, two men stood behind her head holding her limb back, and another two held an ankle each so that her leg were apart leaving her gaping slit fully exposed. Now a guy took up a hard leather bash and, bringing his arm back, brought the smash thrashing down right into her gaping cunt.

The scream of absolute suffering and terror that she let out !

"Fucking Christ !"

It was beautiful to hear.

It must have inspired the guy with overwhelming lustfulness too, because he now began thrashing my wife's snatch in an absolute craze of lewd cruelty.

"fucking whore !"

"Fucking filthy, fucking Satanic bitch-cunt-slut !"he snarled and he thrashed and thrashed her piteous cunt.

The wild uncontrollable screaming of my married woman filled the old church, it was so fucking wonderful to get wind, and the look of sheer affright on her face was beautiful to behold.

The guy cable watching were going dotty with joy, praising Devil, calling on Him to aim the lousy piece of tail cocotte to snake pit so that His Beasts and monster might use her for their wickedness and twisted desires.

I fully expected the guy to beat her to demise, but instead, he finally stopped.

Margie was gabbling weird-sounding words, cursing God and Jesus, for all she was deserving. Her eyes had taken on an evil sort of staring looking and we all knew that the Prince of Darkness had possessed her entire being .