All was in readiness, and I commanded the slave s to begin the ritual of formalpunishment. The two delightful masochists cried out in perfect unison, ...their voices betrayingexcitement and dread at the same time, tinged with a pleading longing to suffer: "Worshipped Majesty, H igh Priestess of our Lord and Ruler, Beelzebub,we lewd and utterly depraved sluts, and groveling servile slave s, when grantedthe privilege of practicing our wanton depravity in an orgy of lust crazeddebauchery, have failed. Bobbing her head and breasts in sequence, she began to suckle on my dick as if it was a lollipop... and she was ravenous. Still silent, she watched me, her eyelids low with lust as her luscious breasts pressed beneath my rock-hard shaft, massaging it with their softness as her lips left streaks of strawberry down the length. Spittle ran from the thick red borders of her lips as she pressed her tongue against the tip of my cock. Her lips were pursed, suckling messily at my need, her saliva. M. people. This building opens at six. That means we have four hours to get this place ready." Get all the tumbling mats and put them in the center of the gym. Put all cushioned items around the mats. Any mattresses, sofas, chairs..." We have two trampolines," offered a janitor."Perfect. Search every room and storage closet. Find anything that will make for a great orgy."Just then a SUV pulled into the parking lot."Great! Just in time. Reinforcements."Kay turned to the new four converts. "You. ..No... You're actually the real one... The one that noone believes in any more. The one that ran out of business with the introduction of TV-shop and internet. The one that foolishly gave away all and everything he ever owned, in hopes to gain the worship of every christian child on earth, and to become a legend and even a demi-god in his own right...But faith doesn't work like that... Well, not for you at least. Because everyone know that it is money, and not stupid old goodwill that makes.