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Monday, June 16, 2008

Crack the glass of her virginity, and make the rest malleable {Part 1 of 3}

"Here am I: at one stroke incestuous, adulteress, sodomite, and all that in a girl who only lost her maidenhead today! What progress, my friends... with what rapidity I advance along the thorny road of vice." Marquis de Sade

Constance was standing in front of a pretentious wood fire in the centre of the magic circle. The young girl was radiant with happiness, she would atleast know what was the real life, the real freedom, she would atleast be able to walk on the path of the spiritual knowledge.
She was eighteen the day before and had immediately left her very conservative parents' house to join the hippy community of the Cosmic Love. The sister of her best friend, who was a member of the community, had told her all about what life was like there, the sexual freedom, the non-taboo, the sharing of hearts and bodies, the abolition of all legal and artificial constraints that society imposed, and one could go back to one's roots and Constance, whose new name would be now Angel of the Pink Crystal would be at least able to free herself from these constraints that were weighing heavily upon her.
The guru of the community, Father Khrisnas, naked except for his thick white snowy beard, had just ended his invocatory dance of the Cosmic powers around the sacral bonfire. He approached Constance and asked her to take off her blouse and her jeans and to throw them into the fire.
"Look at your futile life that is going up in smoke, look how it is pathetic, free yourself, be yourself, show me as you are really, be proud of your body, commune with Nature!"
And Constance so proud to be an adult now, threw also her underwear into the flames and watched them burning, ending her old childhood life. The girl was now feeling a woman, she would soon be the equal of all the others that encircled them. Father Khrisnas approached her and told her to go down on her knees and to take his sacral testicles between her hands, to weigh them, to put them against her cheeks to feel their warmth and smoothness and to kiss them to better feel the source of life. Constance, who never touched a man's testicles before, overran with curiosity and wanted to be accepted into the community, obeyed on all points of the guru. After some minutes, the hands and mouth of Angel of the Pink Crystal had stimulated the guru's cock to rise up as it was necessary for the following part of the initiation ceremony.
"Take now my cock between your hands and bring it to your mouth to taste on it life's vigour. Feel how warm it is, feel the blood beating into it, feel how smooth it is. Drink the nectar of life." The tongue of Constance gathered the first drops of pleasure from the guru Father Khrisnas. Pert and pink her tongue darted out along the head of his cock, as her fingers stroked lightly the pulsating growing shaft. Amazed as her touch made him grow and throb.
The girl was then taken to the river by the other women, naked and bare they all were different shapes and sizes-then to be symbolically immolated on the large stone of the sacrifice. It was a big flat stone on which she lay down on her back, the stone was cold against the warmness of the small of her back. The guru applied then on her breasts and on her cunt a concoction of red fruits whilst reciting sacral words incomprehensible for Constance. She felt the cool sticky juices run betwixt her inner thighs, caressing her inner folds. She loved the new sensations being shown to her, her innocense being lifted like a muslin shroud.
"Angel of the Pink Crystal, are you ready to receive the Cosmic Energy? Do you desire to be the equal of your sisters and to receive the vigour of life into your womb?"

1 comment:

D'jierke (The One) said...

Leave you alone My First, to your own devices and this is what falls from your mind? I love it. As twisted as I am, your creativity is exceeded by no one, your ability to spin a tale so vividly erotic an yet so sensuous and beautiful is an exceptional talent indeed. This is why you are mine.
Your One

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The Master Of Her Domain

The Master Of Her Domain
There is One for everyone. The Master of my Domain is the axis in which my world spins. There shall only be but One. Among men and women, those in love do not always announce themselves with declarations and vows. But they are the ones who weep when you're gone. Who miss you every single night, especially when the sky is so deep and beautiful, and the ground so very cold......