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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 4
By
Craig Weston
The white monks processed along a corridor then entered into a circular room, with white and black marbled flooring. The centre of the room was lit from above by candles in a primitive looking wooden frame. Beneath which stood a black and red five pointed star shaped pentagram of approximately 6 feet in height. The candles above lit the pentagram creating a circle of light around it, that left the rest of the room in darkness.
White Star was carried up to it assisted to stand, then secured to it at four points of the pentagram by wrists and ankles in metal cuffs, her legs were spread wide.
Once secured the white monks stepped back bowed and left the hall in silence. White Star floated in a drugged haze, the dark room span slowly around her, the floor wobbled like jelly. And yet, despite the effects of that vile tasting drug, her mind was slowly beginning to clear, the drunk like state was receding. Focusing, White Star tugged at the wrist and ankle cuffs they held her firmly in place.
A slow, muffled, rhythmic drum beat sounded from her left, 'Boom boom Budda Budda Boom! Distant but slowly approaching, accompanied with a soft chanting, White Star strained her ears to make it out, of the now familiar monks chant of: "Um Melokononium, Um Melonkonium. Um Melokononium."
From the edge of the room a small light appeared obscured by the darkness, it grew brighter opening into door size, then the silhouette of a figure appeared, and the chanting became louder: "Um Melokononium, Um Melonkonium. Um Melokononium." A line of monks clad in their dark brown robes processed out in single file chanting: "Um Melokononium, Um Melonkonium." The sound of which reverberated throughout the hall. The monks marched around passing her and moving around the hall chanting continuously forming a circle around the pentagram at the very edge of the circle of light. They came to a halt faced into the altar still chanting. The chanting became louder, and louder, "Um Melokononium, UM Melonkonium. Ummmm Melonkonium."
"Ummmmmm Melokononium."
"Ummmm Melonkoniummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!"
Then.
Abruptly.
The chanting stopped.
The last vestiges of sound echoed throughout the hall.
All that remained was a gaunt quiet.
White Star turned her head from one side then the other. The monks surrounding her remained silent, their faces obscured by their hoods at the very edge of the ring of light. Then footsteps, a loud 'clack, clack,' the tall silhouette of the dark figure she had encountered before entered the hall. Monks parted respectfully, to allow him access within the circle, bowing as he passed them.
The figure was tall clad in a purple robe with gold hood, brandishing a golden goblet in his right hand, and, in his left hand, White Star's blood froze at sight of a curved glinting dagger. The tall figure stood behind her head, a monk stepped forward placed a small table in front of him, onto which the goblet and dagger were put down.
The tall figure raised his arms and the chanting began once again only this time a low, soft whisper: "Um Melokononium, Um Melonkonium." Chanted over and over.
"Lord Melokon. I, your high priest, offer you that which was foretold—this sacrifice to your glory! Lord Melokon, creator of all. I beseech you to enter the world of men! Enter through this vessel, deem, your humble servant worthy to instill within her—your holy seed and spirit. Filling and flooding her full of your glory! Fulfil the Prophecy! Begin the new age of Melokon!"
"Um Melokononium, Um Melonkonium." The chanting continued.
"Woman of the Raven hair, you entered our sacred sanctuary, injured our brothers. And yet, despite your desecration—You Fulfilled the prophecy! Lord Melokon will now use you to be his conduit to the world of men."
"Um Melokononium, Um Melonkonium."
White Star could only watch helplessly as the high priest removed the top of the golden goblet, at which a monk stepped forward with a length of copper tubing with a flame at one end. The monk held the flame over the goblet, creating a blue and orange flash then the goblet began to give off a white vapour that circled over the edges. The high priest raised the goblet with both hands above his head. "Behold! The breath of Melokon!"
"Um Melokononium, Um Melonkonium."
The High Priest stepped to the right of White Star, then began to gently waft the white vapour with the back of his hand. White Star caught a whiff of the cold aniseed scent and immediately tried to hold her breath as the white vapour drifted over face with a creeping chill. The High priest remained, continuing to direct the vapour over her patiently, knowing that she would have to breathe.
White Star could no longer hold her breath, sensing this the high priest stepped right up to her, continuing to waft the vapour at her. "It is useless to resist Raven haired bride slut of Melokon, the breath of Melokon is sweet, submit to your master, submit to your Lord," whispered the high priest.
The vapours were too much White Star began to cough as the ice cold scent invaded her nostrils and mouth, in moments the room stopped revolving, the floor became solid and her mind—became completely clear. The high priest stepped back, placed the goblet down upon the table covered the vapour with the top.
"Um Melokononium, Um Melonkonium." The quiet chanting continued.
"What. What are you doing?" White Star gasped as her senses began to return. "What is all this..."
The high priest reached into a small pocket on his robe pulling out a length of bright white material with a large knot tied in the middle. Tugged her hair hard forcing her to cry out, then rammed the knot between her teeth securing it tightly at the back of her neck. "Silence Raven haired bride slut of Melokon." The high priest hissed into her ear. "Silence slut." His cock bucking like a bronco at the forced gagging. White Star pulled at the manacles they held her fast Her mouth was filled with a large piece of sweet tasting material that prevented her from talking, but began to create saliva that slowly built up and began to run down the side of her mouth.
"Um Melokononium, Um Melonkonium." The chanting continued.White Star experienced a slow turn as she was rotated 180 degrees upside down, pausing briefly then began to spin slow at first then gaining speed round and round.
"Um Melokononium, Um Melonkonium."
Faster and faster, a surge a nausea raced through her stomach, the spinning changed from just like a wheel but as a spinning top also. The room faded out, the chanting faded.
White Star found her self at an edge of a cliff, bound by chains to a tree, the tight white knotted gag caused her to drool. The sky overhead was red with flame. The land around her rocky, barren and lifeless. A deep grunting sounded, then the ground began to shake, two large ram like horns appeared at the edge of the cliff followed by two green luminous disk like eyes rose up above the edge of the cliff. They stared at White Star for a moment, then a strong wind sounded in her ears, with a whoosh kicking up bits of rock and stones that pelted her body, the white gown was torn open revealing the white bikini, in moments the strong wind ripped them all off leaving her completely naked and gagged.
Then a voice boomed from the green disks. "Raven haired bride slut you are the Chosen of Melokon!"
At this the nauseating spinning and revolving began again and White Star appeared back in the room to the chanting of the monks, her body naked, covered in dust, small trails of fresh blood ran down her body. White Star fought hard to hold back the strong nausea.
The priest appeared before her, nodded silently with approval then raised his hands high in the air turning to the monks. "The sacrifice has been accepted! All hail Lord Melokon!"
Um Melokononium, Um Melonkonium."
"Prepare her for the Great Union!"
Two monks stepped forward unfastened White Star from the pentagram as she was pulled away the pentagram sank silently into the floor, replaced by a stone altar which rose up, covered in purple and gold. White Star was carried over and laid out upon the altar, her head hung off the end. Each wrist was wrapped with silver chains then secured to rings on the sides of the altar.
At the other end her feet dangled at the end of the altar bent at the knees. Her legs were parted to the width of the altar, bent back, each ankle was secured in a shackle to the end sides of the altar, leaving her, secured, gagged, naked and completely exposed.
The high priest stood at her head stepped forward and began to rub the crotch of his robe upon her forehead. Bending over her as he did so and began kissing and nibbling her exposed neck, then moved close to her head, White Star felt it! He pushed against her head, there was no denying his hard cock beneath his robe. The moment it touched her it began to jump excitedly against her. His hands began to fondled her firm mounds , squeezing them slow and gentle like dough. His thumbs circled her nipples slowly working them into rigid points.
White Star's head was gradually forced back by the rubbing of the the High Priest's crotch upon her forehead. The combination of the high priest's stimulating and the rubbing of his iron cock against her, caused White Star to experience an erotic tingling between her legs, just as the high priest released his iron hard cock from under his robe then rubbed slowly down her face. The gag was removed from her mouth as the tip of his cock now slid against her lips. "Open your mouth and Worship the sceptre of your lord Melokon Raven haired bride slut," The high priest whispered.
At first White Star refused, tried to turn her face away, the head priest grabbed her hair, jerking her head back, then pinched her nose. White Star began to panic, trying to hold her breath as long as possible, then with an Esssssp of opening her mouth for air, the tip of his cock began enter her mouth, leaking juices upon her lips and tongue. In the light White Star could see his cock was long and thick, beneath his cock two heavy balls hung like church bells, covered in dark thick wiry hair. The high priest continued to pinch her nose until he was satisfied he was in sufficiently. White Star's vision began to blur at the lack of oxygen and the giant cock in her mouth. He began to thrust slowly and wiggled his hips to ensure the cock explored all of her mouth. "Worship the sceptre of your lord Melokon Raven haired bride slut, worship it! Worship it slut!" Obeying White Star began to lash it with her tongue. The high priest gently thrusting in her mouth and releasing her nose allowing White Star began to take in air. As White Star focused her attention upon the high priests cock, there was a gentle stroking between her legs. Gentle stroking on her slit followed, then her out lips were parted, then something brushed her clit very lightly. White Star paused for a moment, the high priest thrust hard in her mouth bringing her back. She took him deep in her mouth, lavishing all the attention she could, the moans of pleasure from the high priest caught her ears. Then, it began—wet moist kisses on her slit followed by the flicking of— a tongue on her clit! White Star was being taken from both ends! The high priest began to slowly thrust deeper, forcing the tip of his cock into her throat. While at the same time her clit was being ravished by this incredible tongue. Once again she found herself almost unable to breathe, more drops of cum leaked from the high priests cock. He began to withdraw, allowing her to get some air and feel the surge of orgasm from the tongue on her clit. The high priest withdrew from her mouth then began to slap her face with his rigid cock depositing more drops cum on her face nose and eyes. White Star began to become rigid as the monk worked on her between her legs. Then screamed out, straining against the chains as the orgasm hit her like an express train. Then she slumped back, the high priest nodded with satisfaction then moved to the other end of the altar.
As he did so a monk appeared at her head pulled out a rigid cock from under his robe and as the high priest had done bent over her and began to fondle, and suck her breasts while rubbing his cock against her face, then to her lips.
"Worship the sceptre of Melokon," the monk ordered, this time White Star obeyed lavishing it with her tongue. As she did so the high priest climbed upon her rubbed his iron cock against her slit then slid inside her. She was tight but so very wet, welcoming him as he began to thrust slowly, at the same time the monk began to thrust in her mouth. White Star was being taken from both ends their thrusting synchronised. Fucked both ends. She had never been taken this way before, despite her helpless situation, she found it both frightening and erotic. The thrusting began to to increase and with it the chanting.
"Um Melokononium, Um Melonkonium."
Faster, harder, the monk was now deep inside, the high priest began to shudder. "Um Melokononium, Um Melonkonium."
"Um Melokononium, Um Melonkonium.Um Melokononium, UM Melonkonium. Ummmm Melonkonium."
"Ummmmmm Melokononium."
"Ummmm Melonkoniummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!"
Electricity flowed through her body, then it happened — they all came at once White Star hit a wall! the high priest and the monk, flooded her deep within and her mouth. The monk slowly withdrew, still dripping with cum, as was her mouth, he rubbed his cock over face leaving streaks of cum then stepped back.The high priest lay upon her almost limp from his exertions, then clambered off her, rubbing his cock over her stomach, and inner thighs as he did so, swayed a little unsteady on his feet. Raised his arms and declared: "The Great Union is complete all hail Lord Melokon."
White Star lay exhausted, the whole experienced had sapped her of energy, her mouth dripped cum, as did between her legs, the world around her began to go black.
Her memories after were fragmented, she awoke back in the state bedroom naked but cleaned up. The door opened and the high priest entered, he made no sound, slipped off his robe climbed upon the bed and began to take White Star. She made no attempt to resist, his touch was gentle, like a lover. Afterwards he had produced a rag and placed it over her mouth and nose, it was sweet smelling, the elixir of oblivion, she was too exhausted to fight and slipped into blackness. Time lost all meaning. She awoke in the bed under satin sheets, being attended to by monks. The door opened and a small child was brought in aged about 2 - 3 years old, the child's eyes shone with a luminous green. The child smiled, then was led away, White Star made to sit up but the cloth was placed once again upon her mouth and nose and she slipped back into blackness.
She awoke in strange room, sparsely furnished, it was an inn in a small village at the base of the mountain. She was informed she had been brought to the village by two monks from the monastery, they said she'd been found by them on the mountainside and had brought her to the village to be looked after. Women were forbidden in the monastery.
White Star spent a few days recovering at the inn, trying to piece together all that had taken place. She had been used by the Sensuous order. In time she would return to the monastery for answers, but that would have to wait, her hunt for Dr Sindhu took precedence and would continue.
To Be Cont...