Come not between a Nazgul and his (her?) prey

Here's another scene from the upcoming chapter. If Robert didn't witness the ritual it has some details concerning the Neighbours instead. But I decided to show you the variant with the most extended Bimbo-Pauline's part. 

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When Carl was busy teasing Robert, you had your chance.

You jumped with a scream. You grabbed Carl with all your force. He didn't suspect an attack, so he fell to the ground.

But he was much taller and stronger than you. When your hands were looking for his throat, he grabbed you easily. You fell on the ground as well. Then he snapped you.

"You little bitch," he hissed. "Didn't you get enough?! I'll break you!"

Then you saw her.

"Oh, Pauline, you naughty girl," Bimbo-Pauline sang approaching you. Her slutty smile was wide and creepy. Her enormous breasts were bouncing. There was something hypnotizing in the rhythm they were bouncing...

"Good girl, just look at them," she added quietly. She wore off the slutty top, so she exposed her breasts. "You're such a good girl. Naughty things you can do only when he wants you to do them. Silly girl... Why so much fight in you? You're safe. He'll take care of you..."

You were panting. She touched your cheek. You trembled. Your mind went cloudly. Why did you resist? You felt the urge again, and Carl was the best man to make you satisfy...

"Good girl... Good girl..."

Robert moaned helplessly. Bimbo-Pauline looked at him, so her influence on you weakened.

"Oh, poor boy," she said mockingly. "Patience, my maker. You'll taste everything. What are little girls made of? What are little girls made of? Sugar and spice, and all that's nice... You were very generous with spice, weren't you?"

"I... I was... I-I..."

"You'll love it. You'll love every single moment..." she whispered into his ear. He exposed his cock and started to stroke it. She put his hand off. "No, silly. Girls don't have cocks. Remember? Just rub it. Rub it like a girl you'll soon be..."

"Ok, enough of this," you heard a voice. "Get the fuck out, you slut!"

That was probably the shortest exorcism you heard of. Bimbo-Pauline just vanished. You looked at the most beautiful exorcist you ever heard of.

Martha

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"That's enough," Martha repeated. "Let her go."

She looked menacing. You saw those red sparkles in her eyes. Her posture changed. Not only her teeth seemed to be sharper, but her arms seemed to be longer. And there was something weird about her skin. It was glowing a little like there was something flashing inside her. And her arms seemed to be longer...

"Fuck off," Carl snarled. "I have the chips to earn. Let's find something that would serve your cunt."

"I said... Let. Her. Go."

Martha moved forward. Carl stepped back, scared and confused. But it was only a short moment. He concentrated. You felt a wave of will from the two divers that were competing. There was something that flew between them. You could almost see it. It looked like sparks from pine needles, or maybe the glowworms.

The atmosphere turned so thick that you could barely breathe. But the moments when Carl had an advantage refreshed you a little. At least for a moment, your mind was clear enough to judge the situation.

You were in deep shit.

You waited for the outcome of the duel.