Chamber of the Goddess Chapter 6 (c) 2009 by Cactus Juggler Celina stood laughing for a moment after Paula ran. She felt energized by what she'd just done. The orgasm she'd had when the Lisa had died under her had been fantastic. It felt as if some kind of energy was flowing from the dead girl into her. The only explanation for what had just happened was clear--she was the sex goddess, the chosen one. Celina had always loved the effect her round bottom had on men, and the idea that she could make anyone bow down to it excited her. She felt stronger, sexier and more energetic than she'd ever felt before as she set out after Paula. She took the hall that the girl had fled through, and was perturbed to find that it ended with openings into two other rooms. Celina entered the room on the right and found it empty. It had another hallway exiting it, and she walked through it. The hall ended at another hall, which extended to her right and left. It would be blind luck if she found Paula in this maze. Celina turned again and moved into another room and there was no sign of Paula, but she saw someone lying in the opposite corner of the room. As she moved closer, she could see that it was Lora. The blond appeared to be sleeping on her side. Celina smiled, and then she thought to herself that Paula would have to wait. Taking care not to make a sound, Celina slipped out of her shorts and crept closer to the girl. Lowering herself to her knees, she moved over Lora. She moved forward to straddle the girl, and in doing it accidentally made a tiny sound. Lora's eyes opened, and she looked up at Celina in confusion. "Celina? What are you doing? Where are we? And where are your clothes?" Lora asked. Celina sprang into action. She grabbed Lora's wrists and pushed them down to the girl's sides as she rolled her onto her back. "Celina! What are you doing?" Lora exclaimed, as she began to struggle against the Latin girl. Scooting quickly forward, Celina straddled Lora and tried to sit on her face. Lora turned her head to the side to avoid Celina's rear, and Celina's bottom landed on the side of her head instead of her face. "Get off of me! What's wrong with you? Get off!" Lora howled, and Celina struggled to stay atop the squirming blond. Celina felt the girl's struggles lessening, and then she heard Lora begin sniffing. She smiled at the sound, because she knew that Lora had begun to feel her power. "That's a good girl. Take a deep breath, that's my ass that you smell. Doesn't it smell good?" Lora's hands went limp in her grip, and Celina heard the girl breathe out a little moan. Celina dropped Lora's hands and reached back to grasp Lora's blond hair. She lifted her ass a few inches and turned the now-rapt girl's head upright. "Good girl. Now you can smell it even better, Lora," Celina told her as she lowered her ass down onto Lora's face. With a wiggle of her hips, she seated the girl's nose right up against her rear opening and then sat back harder, so that she could feel Lora's nose pushing in against the thin strip of cloth as her buttocks sealed off the girl's face. "Smell it, Lora. Smell my ass. You can't resist it, can you?" Smothering Lora under her ass was turning Celina on. She slipped her fingers down into the front of her panties and started to stroke herself as she enjoyed the sensation of stealing Lora's breath away. Lora was moaning so loudly that she must be nearing orgasm, even though Celina hadn't let her breath for almost a minute. Another girl was just going to let the Latin girl smother her to death, and it made her feel sexy and powerful. She didn't want the feeling to end, at least not until she was ready to join the girl in cumming, so Celina lifted herself off the girl's face and let her breathe. Kneeling over Lora, Celina looked back at the girl beneath her. Lora gasped for air, still panting and moaning as she stared up at Celina's bottom. Seeing how mesmerized Lora was by her ass made Celina's clit throb. She really was a sex goddess, she thought to herself, as she enjoyed the sight of Lora's adoring gaze. "Look at me, Lora," The girl took a moment to pull her eyes of Celina's bottom before looking up to meet her gaze. "You love my ass, don't you? Answer me," she demanded. "You-it, it smells so good. What's wrong with me? I'm so hot," Lora said with obvious confusion, still moaning her arousal. Celina laughed at the sight of Lora struggling with the realization that she really did love Celina's ass. "You were just smothering in it, but you still want to sniff it, don't you?" "Yes," Lora admitted, her face flushing at the shameful admission. "You want to sniff it again, even though it's going to kill you?" "Kill me?" the girl muttered, her eyes locked once again on Celina's rear. "That's right, if you sniff it again, you're going to die, Lora. I already killed Lisa with it. She loved it so much that she couldn't stop me, she just sniffed it until she came, and then she was gone," Celina told her, rotating her hips so that her ass waved enticingly over Lora's face. Celina's pussy grew wet--she was enjoying this game. "I-I don't want to die," Lora plead. "But you are going to die, Lora. Because you love it so much that you can't resist it. Go on, sniff it," Celina ordered, lowered her ass onto Lora's face for just a moment and then pulling it away again when Lora sniffed helplessly at her. "So good . . . oh god it smells so good," Lora mumbled. Celina loved the way her power over Lora made her feel. The girl lost all will to resist her whenever Celina gave her a sniff of her behind. It made Celina wonder just what she could make Lora do if she tried. "Will you lick me if I let you sniff it? I'm not going to let you sniff my smelly butt unless you're going to lick it. I'll let you decide," Celina told her, brushing her buttocks across Lora's nose as she said it. "Please stop . . . don't do this to me," the girl plead, but then she moaned again. "Oh god." Celina brushed her ass across the girl's face again, this time letting Lora's nose linger in her bared crack for just a moment before pulling it away from her again. "I-I'll do it," Celina heard Lora softly say. The Latin beauty moved so that her rear hovered just above Lora's face. Still holding the thin strip of her thong aside, she spread her rear cheeks with her hands so that Lora was staring right up at her rear opening. "Let's be clear. Look at what you're doing here. You're admitting that you're so in love with my ass that you'll lick my butthole, is that right?" Celina asked her. Celina heard Lora took a deep breath of her pungent ass smell before answering in a throaty, passionate voice, "Oh yes, please yes." She shuddered, her pussy hot with the wicked pleasure of dominating Lora. Celina had broken Lora down to the point that the girl was asking to lick her ass--even though she knew it would be the end of her. A sense of the sheer power she possessed filled Celina as she looked down at Lora's face one last time. She had the power and she deserved to be worshiped. "Go on, you little ass-worshiper. Lick my ass while I kill you with it," she demanded as she sat herself down on the girl's face. Celina began to masturbate atop Lora's face. The girl's tongue lapped at Celina's rear passage with insistent need. She wiggled her hips, grinding her ass in the worshiping girl's face harder and harder, as she worked at getting herself off. It was a race, she wanted to cum before Lora died and the licking ended. She'd never felt so horny in her life, and when Lora began thrusting her tongue *inside* Celina's rear, it was too much to take. Celina approached orgasm with tremendous speed as she reveled in her wicked conquest of the helpless girl shaking and twitching beneath her. "Yes, oh yes. Eat my fucking ass, bitch. Oh, oh yes. Lick it. Fuck, oh yes that's it. Defile yourself for me, worship my ass. *I* am the sex goddess. Oh yes, fuck, fuck, oh god, yes, yes . . . YES!" Celina cried as she came, her fingers slowing to a luxurious, slow caress of her nub as she shuddered atop Lora's face. The orgasm was more intense than anything she'd ever experienced, and the sensation of Lora's tongue, which remained thrust up inside Celina's rear, made the Latin girl feel nasty and hot. Surprised that the girl hadn't suffocated under her while she was getting off, Celina lifted herself off of Lora's face. She felt the girl's tongue slipping from her tight rear opening as she lifted herself upright, and she couldn't help but laugh at the level of worship she had instilled in Lora. "How does it feel to be my ass-bitch, Lora?" Celina asked, turning to look at the girl. Lora's face was a mask of horror. Her sightless eyes stared straight up, and her tongue still protruded from her mouth. She was dead after all. Lora must have used the last iota of energy she had to keep her tongue pressed upward in worship as she faded away. Celina thought about Lora's horrible final moments, trapped in that humiliating position of helpless orgasmic worship as her destroyer enjoyed incredible pleasure above her. The idea of it made Celina shudder with sexual energy. Who knew that being so bad could feel so good? Kneeling down next to Lora as she picked up her shorts, Celina smelled something foul. She sniffed at the dead girl's face, tongue still protruding from her mouth, and the stench of her own heady ass-scent hit her hard. She wrinkled her nose at it as she spoke to Lora's corpse, "God, that reeks. And you loved it so much--how pathetic!" Next: Chapter Seven
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