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Until then, here is something a little special.
White Star is a creation from the 1984 movie: The Lost Empire directed by Jim Wynorski
The Perils of White Star: Temple Sacrifice
Part 3
By
Craig Weston
The 'clack, clack' of footsteps on the wooden floor echoed in White Star's ears as she lay like a limp rag doll in the monk's powerful arms. The long corridors appeared to be endless, the grey stone walls wobbled like jelly along with the kaleidescope of surreal colours of flaming torches along the walls. White Star was utterly weightless, the drug they had forced her to take was some sort of powerful relaxant, a silly smile formed as the flaming torches again began their kaleidoscopic dance before her once again. She giggled like a drunkard then mumbled "Pretty, pretty lights."
Abruptly the two monks stopped before a tall purple clad figure. The monk carrying White Star stepped forward in complete silence, gave a bow, then held her out effortlessly in his arms to be inspected. The tall figure gazed over her limp form, the bulge beneath his robe bucked in frantic lust. The Raven haired bride slut of Melokon hung like a rag doll before him, her beautiful liquid blue eyes glazed from the drug. Her large breasts heaved within the white robe, causing his iron cock to buck even more wildly. "I have consulted the sacred scriptures of our lord Melokon. They confirm that — She is indeed the one that was foretold. The one that one that will finally bring our lord into the world of men. She will become his vessel for the ceremony of the Great Union. Take her to be fully Purified in preparation. Have her brought to the appointed place at the 11th hour. As our lord Melokon has decreed. So mote it be."
The two monks bowed "All hail lord Melokon, so mote it be." With that the two monks made their way along the corridor to a pair of large dark wood doors. The monk that held her remained motionless and stoically silent as if she wasn't there. The lead monk rapped on the doors they opened to reveal a monk in a white robes.
"Who craves admittance?" The head white monk boomed
"We, the humble brothers of our lord Melokon crave admittance for the purification for the Great Union."
The head white monk stood in silence for a moment. Glanced at White Star then back to the monk. "What you request have never been requested before brother..."
"You speak correctly, oh wise head white brother, yet, our master has declared that She is the one foretold in holy scripture and has decreed that she be given the sacred rite of purification, for the ceremony of the Great Union."
"Praise be to lord Melokon. Enter brothers." The head white monk stepped aside and White Star began floating once more as the two monks entered. The doors clanged behind her as she was carried to the side of a large white marble bath. Gently released to stand supported by the two monks as the head white monk appeared before her examining her for a moment, nodded then unfastened the sash around her waist, the thin white robe was opened and allowed to fall away over her shoulders to reveal the dried cum covered body of White Star. At the instruction of the head white monk she was gently lifted by the two monks then immersed in the bath of warm sweet aromatic water that had just been prepared by two white monks.
The temperature of the water caressed her body like a soft warm fluffy blanket only intensifying her already relaxed state. The two monks stepped back from the bath, as two white monks appeared either side of the bath, softly lifted her arms then began to soap them using sponges from which a creamy a white foam oozed out that emitted an intoxicating scent of sweet roses, lilac and honey suckle. The top of the bath tilted her head back allowing a third white monk to carefully place her long raven hair over the edge then poured warm water over it, before adding a scented cream smoothing it into long dark strands, then massaging her scalp in the most gentle way. The monk spent time on her hair, creaming and rinsing it not once but three times. After the third creaming her hair was rinsed, warm water poured gently from a metal jug over her scalp her hair softly stroked. Once done he moved to her face using a soft sweet scented flannel to clean away all dried cum and refresh her. At the same time the other two monks had moved from her arms to her chest and hips. Soaping and rubbing away the dried cum that had covered her body. The sponges circled the top of her large breasts focusing upon her dark areola. As they did so her nipples began to slowly rise, becoming so erect and rigid that they ached and throbbed. White Star moaned in delirious pleasure as her breasts were so delicately stimulated, in combination with the warm water and thick aromatics she floated in a state of complete bliss. The sponges then moved down to her thighs, outer, then her legs were parted a little for access to her inner thighs and crotch. A soft sponges stroked up and down her slit, already wet, it began to tingle, her outer lips were parted to permit the sponge to cleanse within creating an static jolt upon her clit. White Star took a deep breath letting out a long moan of pleasure. The white monks moved to her calves, ankles and feet.
All the while the head white monk looked on nodded in satisfaction. Afterwards, she was aided to stand up in the bath her back butt, and back of her legs were soaped and cleaned. Once all was done, the three white monks lifted her effortlessly out of the bath and laid out on a soft bed drying her thoroughly. Then two white monks began to rub a rich aromatic cream all over her body starting with her arms, moving to her shoulders, then on to her breasts, the cream gave off an intoxicating scent of sweet honey, Lillie's and eucalyptus. Their palms working in soft circles creating an incredible surge of arousal, her nipples throbbed from the cream, now radiating an incredible heat. Then they moved to her legs from feet, to ankles, calves, thighs, then her stomach and hips.
Next her legs were parted, and cream was delicately rubbed into her crotch, the lips of her slit parted and cream applied brushing barely perceptible over her inner lips and clit. White Star inhaled deeply as her clit came alive in an instant, as with her nipples now heated. Her breasts heaved, she gave audible moans of pleasure.
The head white monk nodded with approval. "She is in the embrace of of our lord Melokon, he has sanctified her, as ordained in holy scripture, now for the final
requirement of purification. Placing a small amount of the cream upon his forefinger and thumb, the head white monk penetrated White Star's wet pussy with his forefinger, while his thumb applied a light pressure to her engorged clit. They remained motionless for long moments. White Star's eyes opened wide as a hot flame bull dozed through her entire body. The head white monk began to circle his finger within her gushing wet pussy, whilst his thumb stroked her clit. "Cum for your lord, Raven haired bride of Melokon," the head white monk ordered. "Cum hard for your lord in preparation for his claiming you."
White Star lay, her entire being was a flame, her slit and clit were white hot, arching her back she became rigid as everything exploded into a white and blue haze. She screamed, loud, the entire room rang with its echo.
And then— she was floating once more, welcome coolness trickled all through her body. The head white monk nodded with approval turned to a white monk that waited patiently holding a small clay bowl filled with water and small cloth. The head white monk washed his hands, dried them then nodded for the white monk to withdraw.
Drops of perfume were placed on White Star's neck, wrists and between her large breasts before being gently rubbed in. Flowers were placed in her now glossy, Raven hair. Lastly White Star was dressed in a thin white silk bra and panties that secured at her hips with delicate white strings. Then, dressed in another pure white silk gown secured at her waist with a red ribbon sash, before being laid back down.
She drifted in a swirl of colours and delightful sensations, her mind buzzing with the sweet scents of flowers and eucalyptus, she smiled at the contentment and peace that wrapped around her. How long she lay there, she couldn't tell. Eventually, there were footsteps and White Star was lifted by the chief white monk, she remained limp and docile in his arms. "It is almost the eleventh hour, our lord Melokon awaits his bride," the head white monk declared.
"So mote it be," two white monks replied then led the way through another set of doors.
To Be Cont...