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terzosinfernalpartner · 7 months

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Black Mass

Pairing: Terzo x Reader

Terzo x Reader, M/GN (reader has a vagina), breeding, satanic sex, devil worship, blasphemy kink

After Saturday’s black mass, you return to your siblings quarters only to be called to Terzo’s papal suite for your punishment for arousing him during sermon.

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Ah Saturday, your favorite day of the week. Black mass has always been a time you felt a sense of calmness after a long week in the ministry. As a new sibling of sin, Sister Imperator always had some meeting or a duty for you to assist with. But on the nights of Black Mass, the entire congregation was at rest. Not just that, it was when Papa Terzo gave his fiery sermons that made you quiver.

Something about the way his voice would rise when he spoke about carnal pleasure and appeasing the Dark Lord, made you squeeze your legs together and your body tremble. You usually sat in the middle pew where you weren’t too close but not too far. But close enough to watch Papa’s fluid movements and occasional hip thrust.

This particular mass, you decided to sit up front. Tonight was the night where Papa’s actions, sharp tongue and gestures would make their way to your thoughts and your self-pleasure tonight. However, almost as if he could smell your arousal, Papa made very consistent eye contact with you in particular. His heterochromatic eyes gazed at you, while elicited a quiet moan and a peak of your tongue to lick your lips. Was eye fucking with Papa a good idea?

That night, when it was time to head to your quarters, you undressed into your long silk night robes in getting ready for bed. Terzo on your mind as strongly as you exchanged glances earlier. Suddenly there was a knock at your door. You grabbed your robe quickly and opened. There stood a ghoul, Omega.

“Papa requests your presence in his quarters dear sibling.”

Your heart thudded in your chest, “shit,” you thought. “Are you in trouble for flicking your tongue out at him turning mass?” You smiled at Omega and stated, “Of course. Thank you, I will be dressed in one moment.”

Omega shifted his weight in the doorframe, “That won’t be necessary. Papa stated that he wants to speak with you now.”

Your heart dropped again. Yeah, you were in trouble. You smiled softly and followed Omega out of the door, closing it behind you. The long walk to the Papal suite was a quiet one. Omega did not speak another word until you were both standing outside the suite doors. He knocked on the door, to which a ghoul you did not recognize answered. He looked to Omega, nodded in a silent greeting and gazed to you. “Come in, Papa is waiting for you.”

You gulped hard as you followed the ghoul through the door. Omega left as the door closed behind you. You followed the ghoul through Terzo’s office to another set of large dark wooden doors. The ghoul knocked. After a moment of silence, the doors opened. Your eyes met Papa at the door to his bedroom chambers with a look on his face you did not expect.

He was out of his Papal robes and clad in a soft white victorian ruffled shirt and black pants. He grinned, at you which was equally as unsettling as the thought of being in trouble. He looked so handsome but that grin was full of… carnal hunger.

“Come in sibling, don’t be worried.”

Terzo nodded at the ghoul and he returned to his previous place by the front door of the Papal suite. Terzo took your hand and kissed it. His strong fingers wrapped around your wrist, suddenly pulling you in to cause your breath to hitch on shock. You felt your arm in his grasp being drawn into the room. Terzo shut the door in his passing movement and swiftly pressing you against it. His face now close to yours while he held your arm behind your back. Terzo moved his face to your right ear, whispering directly with his warm breath tickling you.

“You think I didn’t notice. You think I didn’t see that sinful little tongue of yours licking your lips at me when I looked at you. You’re damn lucky the entire congregation didn’t see my fucking erection, that my robes hid it ever so slightly.”

Terzo shifted again, leaving a soft lick from your neck to your ear, nipping the lobe. He continued.

“Do I have your consent to fuck you wide open sibling? To show you how fucking horny you made your Papa with this action?”

You bit your lip while sharply inhaling. You were in trouble, Papa was surely going to make you beg for forgiveness. Your stomach filled with butterflies as his face moved back so he could gaze directly into your eyes. Terzo grinned, moving in for a kiss. His lips softly touched yours, his tongue prying yours apart, gaining entrance. You moan as his body pressed against you, his hips grinding against you. You let out a little moan into Terzo’s mouth, with him stealing it. He hungrily devours your energy, lust and enjoyment.

Terzo pulls away with a grin on his lips. “Are you ready for your punishment sorella? I promise you, I will not be merciful to your cries.”

His threats made your body tremble which gave you the fiery confidence to look directly into his heterochromatic eyes. “Do your worst Papa. I need you to show me no mercy under the power of our dark Lord.”

Terzo groaned and chuckled deeply. He moved you away from the wall and pushed you towards his large lust four poster bed. When you regained your balance, the back of your legs found the foot of the bed. You gazed back to Papa, who strut towards you with the look of a man starved. He stopped in front of you, his finger pointing to the bed. “Get on the bed. Ass up. Now!”

You obeyed him, and crawled on-top of the bed and position yourself horizontally across. You moved your ass in the air with your robe and nightgown underneath, cascading down the sides of your torso. Terzo growled and moved over to the side of the bed. He placed his hand on your bare ass gently with your head raising from the bed to look at him. Terzo smirked, squeezing your ass cheeks while gazing directly at you. “Now. Count to 10, ONLY as my hand directly makes contact with your ass. Does it matter how slow or fast, only when you feel my hand spank you. Intessa?”

“Yes Papa.”

His hand descends on your ass loudly, causing you to moan and jolt your body forward.

“LOUDER!”

Another hard spank.

“YES PAPA!” You squeal.

“Bene.”

There was a moment of silence, and no movement. Then, he spent you fast and hard.

“ONE!” You cry.

10 seconds pass by. Then he descended his hand harder somehow and spank you three times in a row.

“TWO! THREE! FOUR!” You scream.

Almost a whole minute passes by until you feel a sharp pain again, this time only once.

“FIVE!”

Terzo fingers began to rub against your bare pussy, drenching them. You moaned lowly as he began to pump two fingers in and out of you. Then again, two more spanks.

“SIX! OW! SEVEN! A-AH!! PAPA!!”

Terzo chuckled darkly, “Did I say you could cry for me? Counting only, piccola troia!”

“Sorry Papa.”

“What?!l”

“Sorry Papa!!” You cried.

“Good. Now where were we? Ah!”

He spanked you, hard.

“Eight!”

Another spank.

“NINE!”

Then, you felt him move away from the bed. You didn’t dare glance over in fear of getting in even more trouble. Terzo returned with a large paddle. With a dark chuckle, he ran the hard wood paddle across your sore ass.

“Mmm the best for last. And if you so far as beg, there will be more than just one more.”

You nodded your head, tears pouring down your face. Terzo moaned deeply, moving the paddle away. Then the paddle descended on your ass, hard.

“TEN!!”

Tears poured down your face as you cried loudly, sobbing now. “Papa! Papa I’m sorry Papa!!” Your chest, heavy in difficulty catching your breath through your cries. Terzo smiled, his hand moving to your wet cunt, moving his finger against your clit softly. “Brava ragazza.”

His skilled finger circled your clit while he moved his head between your legs, first peppering soft kisses on your bright red ass cheeks. His tongue dragged along your ass until it rested against his working finger on your clit. He replaced his finger with his tongue, flicking your nub while he moved two fingers inside you. Your hips pumped up and down seeking against the friction of his fingers curling inside you. You moaned deeply as your hips thrust in the pace of his hands working you.

“Since you’ve been a good girl in taking your punishment, I suppose I can let you cum. Is that something you want?”

“Yes, Papa please!” This time you make sure your moans were loud and precise. Terzo chuckled and moved his mouth down to your cunt. His tongue pushed into your cervix, fucking you with it while his nose rubbed your clit. You were so close, barely hanging by a thread as you grind your pussy in his face. This stirred him to push his face hard into you as his tongue reached deep enough to tickle your g-spot. Between the combination of his nose and his tongue both pressuring your clit and g-spot, you baptized Terzo, squirting onto his face.

However he didn’t stop, despite overstimulation setting in, he kept his face pushed hard against you, moving his tongue at the same pace. So sore from cumming, it was almost painful, you attempted to move away. Terzo growled through your folds as his tongue continued to rub that damn spot inside you again and again. Papa was determined to punish you in the name of satan for making his dick wet during mass. Now a crying mess, he was bringing you to that point again with his tongue fucking you and his nose pressing against your clit.

“Pap-ah! Ah! Please!”

Terzo ignored your pleas and ripped your second orgasm from deep within your walls, spilling you onto his tongue. Finally after a few licks up and down your folds, he pulled away. You turned to look at him. His Papal paint was now smudged and gray with even more smudged all over your pussy and thighs. He groaned loudly as he sat back on his knees behind you, running his hand through his soft dark hair. He pulled off his shirt and pants after getting up from the bed. He then returned, positioning himself between your legs.

“Cara, turn over.” He sighed while flicking his wrist. You obeyed, moving to your back. You could now fully observe him. So handsome with his once sharp paint you saw during mass, now a complete naked and disheveled mess. He watched you gazing at him as he moved your hips to meet his with your legs on either side of his waist. You eyed his thick cock rutting against you between your legs. Terzo moaned as he rubbed himself up and down against your pussy, the head to shaft disappearing, and reappearing over your pubic bone. Terzo now moved back slightly to align the head of his cock to your entrance. He placed his hands on your hips, maintaining his gaze.

“Are you ready for me dolce?”

You nodded your head, still somewhat recovering from two intense orgasms. Terzo chuckled, “Bene.”

With that, the head of his cock pushed into your opening through your cervix. This was not your first time having sex, but it had been a while. But with how wet he made you, you only felt the delicious stretch around his thick 7 inch cock. You hissed slightly as you adjusted to him, biting your lip. “Papa, you feel so good.”

“Your walls are like velvet, I could stay inside your cunt forever.”

Terzo began to pick up the pace, thrusting all the way out of you and back in. Starting slow, then getting faster and faster. Your hips bounced up and down to meet his rhythm. The tip of his cock pushed heavily to your g-spot and it returned back inside from moving through your walls.

“Mmmm my troia, your cunt feels so good against my cock. The way it squeezes me as I fuck you in and out. Your walls are like velvet. S-so delicious. I could fuck this cunt a-all d-day, fuck!”

Terzo was somehow speaking through his breath while thrusting in and out of you somehow deeper and more precise. Your cries and his moans and growls filled the room. Terzo threw his head back and laughed as your cries grew more and more desperate. “Pa-pa! Oh! Please Papa, I l-love how you feel inside me! Fuck me Papa! More!”

Terzo moved his arms around you, pulling you up so now you were on his lap, never loosing his pace. Your wrapped your arms around his shoulders, continuing to rotate your hips as he thrust into you, both breathless. No longer speaking, just grunts, groans and moans. Terzo was close, dangerously close. He knew he would either cum inside you or on you.

“C-cum inside?” He moaned shortly.

“Y-yes Papa please!”

Terzo took this initiative and thrust harder and deeper. With one hand, he reached between your bodies, making his way to your clit. He rubbed it fast, eliciting a cry from you. Electric shocks ran through your body. “Oh Papa, I’m cumming! I’m cumming!”

“Yes! Cum for Papa. Give me your orgasms. Cum for me! Cum for satan.” Terzo growled, pulling your hair as he devoured your lips. Then, your entire body squeezed and convulsed slightly. You screamed into his mouth, Terzo swallowing it all. You felt his cock kick inside you, rope after rope of warm cum filling you. Your walls pulsed around him again and again.

Papa’s cock felt so good inside you, even listening to his breath in your ear. The warmth was comforting. You both stayed hugging, you grinding your hips slowly against him, riding the aftershocks of your orgasm. Terzo pulled away, looking at you with his mismatched eyes.

“Next time you tease Papa like that, I will see you here in my bed again. This time, I will use the paddle for 20 counts.”

You smiled, feeling absolutely exhausted.

“Count on it Papa.”

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