Danielle's skirt was stained with blood and rusty water from the room she'd been thrown in. Her shirt was ruined since she'd had to rip off pieces of it to keep her wrists from bleeding. She was so dizzy from the blood loss that she had to cling to the wall as she made her way back to the room. There were no lights anywhere, and no women, either. Where had they gone? They must have thought she wouldn't try to escape, though the truth of it was they were too enthralled with their creation to bother with the sacrifice. And Danielle wasn't going to be sacrificed if she had anything to say about it. She reached down for a piece of metal piping. She'd learn some self defense lessons when she first started college. She never anticipated women would try to harm her, though.<br/><br/>Lessons to be learned, she supposed. Gripping the metal piping like a baseball bat, Danielle let out a yell, startling one of the women at the door. She never saw it coming when Danielle smacked the metal piping against her head. Her hands were shaking, and she hesitated a moment too soon before she found herself wrestling for the metal bar with the other burly woman. She hadn't thought this far, and since she was suffering from blood loss, she didn't really stand a chance. "Get her bound. She will be sacrificed soon enough," the woman, Leigh, announced.<br/><br/>One of the other girls came up to her and they both wrestled her down onto her stomach. She fought and kicked, causing one of them to curse. It was the one that had tasted her blood before. "Be still! We can make this easy, or really painful." It sounded like these women had killed before, and the blood rushed out of Danielle's face. She looked helplessly at Aliand, still bound to the table. What was going on? What were they doing to him? She trembled and tears streamed down her face. She didn't want to die a virgin. She didn't want to die at all! Danielle still tried to struggle. They'd bound her wrists and legs together, and now they dragged her across the floor to kneel at Aliand's feet.<br/><br/>More tears streamed down her face. The lewd sight of Leigh straddling Aliand's naked waist couldn't be averted beyond closing her eyes, and she did. She bowed her head. "Please," she pleaded. "Please I don't want to die."<br/><br/>The woman who had tasted her blood clamped a hand over her mouth and set the blade to her throat. "Shut up and watch, virgin."<br/><br/>Leigh was grinding her wet cunt against Aliand's cock, and she had reached down to undo the locks on his wrists. She brought his hands up to her breasts and let her head fall back, her moans filling the air as the other woman stayed in the circle, at each point. They kept chanting. The darkness kept churning in the room, signaling the arrival of something far more malicious.