Taz placed her hands on her stomach and panted. The end of the ritual threesome intercourse with her slave, Batil, left her insides full.
May the goddess be pleased.
Roheen pulled the sacrificial knife from under the pillow and handed it to Taz. The knife had a sharp steel blade and a brown leather hilt. She sat beside her, stroked her shoulder, and whispered, "It's time."
Taz grabbed Batil's shoulder and sat him up. She looked into his eyes and said sadly, "Thank you for everything, Batil." Batil smiled.
He closed his eyes, lifted his head and exposed his neck to Taz.
Taz gripped his hair and held his head in place. She grabbed the knife firmly and slashed his neck in one swift strike. Batil's blood sprouted out of his neck. He gasped heavily, and his limbs numbed. His blood fell on Taz's breasts and dripped down on her body.
Taz threw the knife aside and drank the blood from his neck.
Roheen looked at her in shock and said fearfully, "The sacrifice is made. It's over! You've done everything you needed to do." Taz looked at her while blood covered her mouth and growled, "I will not let his flesh be wasted."
Taz grabbed the knife and cut up Batil's chest to his stomach. Roheen stepped back, whimpered, covered her mouth and said, "Tanaz, stop!"
Taz glared at her and said, "I do not wish to be disturbed, Roheen. Unless you want me to feast on your flesh as well."
Roheen shook her head and cried. "Then leave. Your Dinars will be given to you when I'm done," Taz said.
Roheen collected her clothes and left the room quickly while she was naked.
Taz turned to Batil's corpse, activated her reinforcement magic and tore off his ribs. She yanked his still-beating heart and held it with both hands as she admired it.
She bit his heart, and blood sprouted from it as her teeth dug into the firm outer layer. She cut out his liver and held the tender and soft organ. She folded it like paper and ate it with heavy breaths.
She looked at his flaccid penis and grabbed the knife as she crawled to it. She gripped his tip and lifted it. She cut his penis from the base and tore it off. She bit off the tip and ate it. She ate the rest of it and licked her lips. She gripped his testicles and cut them off. She tore the sack and ate his testis.
She lay beside his corpse, stroked his chest and said, "Even in death, you still look beautiful."
Taz sat up and wiped her tears. She got off the bed, wore her clothes and left the room.
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