Five Maidens on the Pentagram

Chapter 1

Maldeus, just wait until you get a load of my handiwork.

The evil wizard Hasatan led his apprentice Maldeus down the steps into a basement and across the cement floor where a large towering object was covered by a tarp. The old but muscular man grabbed the tarp and gave it a pull. It fell to the floor revealing a giant pentagram made out of real oak. Hasatan had worked an entire month in the basement cutting the wood, joining it, and polishing it, and the result was a well built, sturdy piece of craftsmanship.

The pentagram was set inside a circle, also made of oak, and was mounted on an iron platform that was bolted to the floor. A hoop of iron reinforced the outer oaken circle. The topmost point of the pentagram was roughly eight feet from the platform, and the two bottommost points were about three feet apart.

Maldeus was about forty years younger than Hasatan and was in his late twenties. Like Hasatan, he was strong and powerfully built. He whistled and said, She’s a real beauty.

Hasatan smiled. Thank you. Now, let’s put her to work.

But don’t we need five women, uh, I mean five maidens, in order to perform the rite?

No, no. We need to perform the rite five times over the course of a month, with a different maiden each time. Now come.

The night before, Hasatan and Maldeus had kidnapped two women from a nearby liberal arts college. They walked to a smaller room where the two beautiful coeds were chained to a wall. The women recoiled in fright and whimpered and pleaded for Hasatan and Maldeus to let them go. They promised not to go to the police. They promised to fuck Hasatan and Maldeus. They even promised to have their babies.

Hasatan, ignoring the two women, said to Maldeus, Which of these fine, young members of the fair sex do you think should go first?

Maldeus looked the two women over. The one on the right was a full figured blonde. She had huge breasts and Maldeus was very curious to see what they looked like uncovered. But then he looked at her face and in it he saw the hardness that comes from sexual experience. Then he looked the other woman over. She was a brunette, and was shorter that the other. She was very skinny and had firm little breasts. Maldeus wasn’t very turned on by her, but then he looked at her face and saw in it soft, feminine innocence. He said, This one is virginal, as all human sacrifices ought to be, but is also fertile. She should go first.

Hasatan said, Very good, Maldeus, very good. Do you think we should strap her to the pentagram nude to give the demon easy access, or do you think the demon would want to undress her?

Maldeus thought a moment and said, I think it would be very difficult to undress a woman who had her arms, legs, and neck strapped down. But on the other hand, while I think the demon would probably get excited by seeing a helpless nude woman in front of him, he might want to do a little foreplay first-I know I wouldn’t but I’m a little unusual like that-and undressing the woman would give him something to do. So let’s compromise. Let’s leave her in her bra and panties. The demon can simply rip those off without having to worry about getting them over the restraints.

Excellent Maldeus, excellent. I have taught you well.

Hasatan and Maldeus unchained the woman from the wall. She fought back against them and tried to run, but both men were much larger than she was, and the petite college freshman didn’t have a chance. They ripped her clothes from her body until she was dressed in nothing but her bra and panties, and dragged the lithe, struggling young woman to the larger room.

She screamed in terror and tried to fight back, but her arms were thin, while their arms bulged with enormous muscles.

There were leather straps with buckles at the pentagram’s points. They strapped her feet to the two downward pointing points, her arms to the two points at the side, and strapped her neck level with her arms right below the topmost point. She struggled against her restraints, but her struggles did her no good.

Hasatan placed an old leather-bound book on the ground, opened it, and stepped back. He said:

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Demon from the depths of Hell

Demon, demon, hear my spell:

Demon, rise, a maiden’s here,

Rise to enjoy your harem.

Demon, rise and know this dear

Maiden on the pentagram.

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The book began to rumble, and out of its gutter came a little wisp of blue smoke. The wisp of smoke rose from the book and swirled together with blue light and flames which also rose from the gutter of the book. As more blue smoke, light, and flames came from the book, it formed into the shape of a man. But it was no ordinary man. This man was impossibly strong, with bulging biceps and an enormous chest. He had a huge round head that was completely bald, and had two small horns on his forehead that were conical in shape, not curved.

When the demon had risen from the book enough that its stomach, which was knotted with abdominal muscles, was fully visible, he stopped and looked over the woman who was strapped to the pentagram. Her chest rose and fell with heavy panicked breaths, and her eyes bulged in terror at the demon rising towards her.

The demon turned to Hasatan and said, What a beautiful young woman you have found for me. Just look at her smooth, milky white flesh, her heart shaped face, and her budding breasts, so soft, so pure. Her body is very inviting. You did a very good job, Hasatan, a very good job indeed.

Hasatan and Maldeus watched in rapt attention, expecting the demon to fully form into a living shape and then rape the woman strapped to the pentagram. But instead, the demon turned back into an amorphous swirl of smoke, light, and flames, lunged towards the screaming woman, and entered her body through her open, screaming mouth. The demon was composed of so much mass that it took a full minute for all of the smoke, light, and flames to enter the woman. Then the woman’s head dropped forward dead, but moments later her head lifted and grinned widely at Maldeus and Hasatan. Her eyes glowed with blue flame.

Her mouth moved as she spoke, but it was not her own soft feminine voice that the words came out in, but the deep baritone of the demon! Yes. Yes. I cannot wait to be taken in this fine, feminine body. What a thrill it will be. I believe this may be the body of a virgin. Oh, the sensations I will feel when it loses its virginity.

Hasatan and Maldeus gave each other looks. Then, Hasatan stepped forward and said, Now, see here, this is not how Five Maidens on the Pentagram works. In the rite, the demon is supposed to have sex with a woman who is secured to the pentagram. As the demon has sex with the woman, the generative properties of the sex energy are transferred to the wood of the pentagram and then the humans chant the incantation. Once the rite has been performed five times, Satan is able to enter the world through the pentagram. It is all in the contract that you, I, and Satan signed when I made my trip to Hell.

The demon tensed the female body it possessed and the deep baritone of its voice became a falsetto screech as it shouted, I don’t care! That’s not how I want to do it. This is.

Hasatan rubbed his chin as he thought a moment and then said, Well, I don’t see why it wouldn’t work to do it this way. You still have the elements of the demon, the woman, and the sex act. Sure. We can try it your way once and see if it works.

Hasatan and Maldeus both stood in silence looking at each other for a few moments. Then, Hasatan said, Ahem. Maldeus?

Maldeus said, What?

Aren’t you going to go... perform the rite?

Maldeus whispered, Oh, no way. That’d be like doing it with a dude. You can count me out.

Hasatan glanced uncomfortably in the demon’s direction and turned his body towards Maldeus so the fiend would not be able to read his lips and in an even softer whisper replied, Well, the demon is in a female body, so I don’t see what difference it makes.

Maldeus whispered, Fine. If that’s the way you feel, you do it with the demon then.

Hasatan said out loud, Fine. I will.

The demon said, Oh yes. Take me old man. Take me!

Hasatan quickly undressed and approached the pentagram. He stepped up onto the metal platform and then paused a moment, deciding how to climb up onto the pentagram and where on the pentagram it would be best to lay his feet in order to facilitate the easiest access to the female body that was strapped to it.

The demon said in its deep, rumbling voice that was like a gravel pit, What are you waiting for, old man? Rip my panties off and take me. I am so hot and bothered I can’t take it. I need it, old man, and I need it now.

Standing on the base of the pentagram, Hasatan tore the panties from the body strapped to the pentagram. Then, carefully grabbing the two bottom arms of the central triangle, he hoisted himself up, placing his two feet on the outer circle of the pentagram just beyond the two points on either side where the woman’s feet were strapped. Then, for the sake of balance and comfort, he reached his arms out and grabbed the outer circle at both sides halfway between the two points where her arms were strapped and the uppermost point. His penis was completely erect, but he found that this position did not provide the easy entry to the body’s vagina he had thought it would, so being careful to keep his balance, he reached his arms down, grabbed the female body by its ass, pulled it towards him, got his dick inside its vagina, quickly moved his hands back to the circle between her hands and the uppermost point, and started to fuck her, but not very well because of the awkward position he was in.

Impatiently, the demon said in its voice that was like a gravel pit, Come on. What are you doing old man? Fuck me harder. Make me scream.

Continuing to fuck the female body, Hasatan said, What do you want from me? Gravity and physics just don’t work that way. With nothing behind your ass but empty air, there is nothing to provide a counterforce to my thrusts. You know, you could help out by actually doing something instead of just hanging there like a dead fish.

The demon thrust the feminine hips of the body it possessed forward in order to provide a counter-force to Hasatan’s thrusts. It was a lot of strenuous work just for Hasatan to keep his balance on the pentagram and not lose his grip. Sweat dripped off his brow, but he remained focused, knowing that if he failed to come inside the body the demon possessed, he would have to try again, and that it would be more difficult the second time because he would be more exhausted. So, wanting to get it over as quickly as he could, he closed his eyes and tried to imagine the sexiest thoughts he possibly could. He imagined what it would be like once he owned all of the women on Earth, and could have his way with any of them at any time of his choosing. That, to him, was the sexiest thought of all, and by focusing on this thought instead of the ridiculous position he was in, he managed to force himself to come inside the young, demon-possessed body.

As Hasatan came, the demon cried in its deep, masculine voice, Yes! Yes old man, yes! This is the body of a virgin! It is! It is! Oh, the sensations! The intense, overpowering sensations!

Wearily and with a light head, Hasatan climbed down from the pentagram, drained as a result of all the exertion. He examined the oak wood of the pentagram. It had a light pink glow to it. In the tired voice of an old man he said, It worked. The generative energy of the sex act was transferred to the wood of the pentagram. Quickly, we must say the incantation in order to keep the energy trapped in the wood.

The demon said, "See? See? I told you it would work this way. I